Since that morning, Xiaoying took Qianji away, Mo Xiao in white has never seen Qianji alone, and sometimes he can't even see them when he is eating.

This divine gathering has come to an end, and in order to dispel the suspicion of the master of this room by the ghostly spirit and outsiders, the white-clothed Mo Xiao had to find two friends to sit down and talk.

Shaking the fan, he found that Mo Han was enthusiastically acting as a flower messenger for Ye Ranxi again, Mo Xiao in white smiled slightly, walked quickly in front of him, and asked straight to the point: "Do you know where Qianji and Xiaoying are?" ”

"Emperor, aren't you a feudal master? If you look into the divination spell, you'll know. Mo Han was a little impatient.

There are so many members in the teahouse, and every news is better than him, he really can't understand why everyone wants to inquire about the news, and they will bother him.

It was clear that Mo Han was complaining that everyone was disturbing him and Ye Ranxi to chat, but Mo Xiao in white still maintained his signature smile and turned his attention to Ye Ranxi.

"The two of them have increased in strength recently, and they are always interfering with the investigation of divination techniques, intentionally or unintentionally, so they ...... If you know where they are, please tell me. ”

"Emperor, you ......"

With a brush, he closed the fan and erected it in front of Mo Han's mouth, signaling Mo Han not to speak again.

Looking at Mo Han hesitantly, Ye Ranxi grabbed the corner of Mo Han's clothes in fear, and then slowly hid behind Mo Han.

For Ye Ranxi, Mo Xiao in white at this moment is like a delicately dressed fox, compared with the cute little shadow, the gap is too big, and Ye Ranxi can still stand here, which already shows that she has become a lot calmer recently.

Withdrawing the fan with some disappointment, the white-clothed Mo Xiao sighed lightly, and just wanted to find the next child who might know the answer, he heard Mo Han say: "When Xiao Xi and I came down from the third floor just now, the boss and the young man of Qianji were arguing in the room. ”

"Dispute?" Bai Yimo's eyes widened with a smile.

In his memory, except for that treatment of Yuluo, the two friends have never argued, and as far as their current relationship is concerned, it is impossible for Qianji to provoke Xiaoying, and Xiaoying will not look for Qianji even if she has nothing to do, so they should not argue at all.

Expecting that Mo Xiao in white would not believe it, Mo Han further explained: "The boss seems to have found a book hidden by Qianji Gongzi, and Qianji Gongzi didn't let her open it, and then the two confronted each other in the room. ”

"Books?" Bai Yi Mo smiled and blinked.

Qianji is not a literati, and he doesn't have the intention of changing careers to become a storyteller, there are so many published stories in Seven Cities, he has only seen the few stories that Xiaoying told on the storytelling table here, and the few books that can record the stories are now staying on the bookshelves of the teahouse.

Excluding these stories, the books that Mo Xiao in white could think of were naturally the only ones that the girl gave to Qianji at that time.

After throwing down the sentence "I'll go see the situation", Mo Xiao in white ran directly to the third floor, the book may be nothing in Qianji's hands, but if Xiaoying sees it and guesses that he calculated it for Qianji, then Xiaoying will definitely find a way to make him look good.

After arriving at the corridor on the third floor, he found that Qianji's room was not closed, and there were still many members in the corridor who were watching the excitement, Mo Xiao in white quickly shook his head, and raised his voice and scolded: "What do you see, why don't you hurry up and do your own thing?" ”

was caught by Mo Xiao in white clothes, everyone stuck out their tongues to each other, and then walked out of the corridor with their heads down.

It wasn't until there was only Mo Xiao in white left in the corridor that he carefully hid his breath, leaned his back against the wall, and listened attentively to the "dispute" in the room.

"Xiaoying, there are some boring things in that book, you better give it back to me." Obviously, this somewhat anxious voice is Qianji.

He wanted Xiaoying to take the initiative to return the book to him, but this hope was very slim, by not closing the door, Mo Xiao in white could see that Qianji had been slowly approaching Xiaoying, and when he got close to a certain distance, he would definitely snatch the book back from Xiaoying's hand.

With Mo Xiao's many years of understanding of Xiaoying in white, Xiaoying can't be stupid enough to let Qianji snatch the book back, Qianji's current actions, she should have noticed it a long time ago, the reason why she pretended not to know was that she also had some plans, but it was a pity that Qianji was bent on retrieving the book, and she didn't think much about it at all.

"Since the content of the book is boring, then don't read it, just throw it away." As the words fell, Xiaoying walked to the window and reached out to throw the book out.

This time, Qianji was smarter, and he didn't rush forward immediately, but just waved his hand and said, "Throw it away, it's just that when my friend came to ask for a book, I have to apologize." ”

"Your friend?" Xiaoying blinked suspiciously.

According to her faulty memory, apart from her and Mo Xiao in white clothes, it is impossible for Qianji to have other friends, if the book she is holding in her hand is given by Mo Xiao in Baiyi, Qianji may indeed hide it from her and not let her read the content, but the more this is the case, the more she wants to see the content.

No longer motionless waiting for Qianji to make a move, now Qianji is moving, Xiaoying is also moving, and her movements are obvious, Qianji knows at a glance, in order not to let the distance widen, Qianji has to stand in place and continue to persuade: "Xiaoying, you better return the book to me." ”

"No, I won't pay it back." Xiaoying explicitly refused.

The corners of Qianji's eyes twitched, knowing that Xiaoying was starting to lose her temper again, and she couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

didn't open the book in front of him, Xiaoying hid the book in his arms, turned his head and found Mo Xiao, who was eavesdropping outside, his dark eyes turned habitually, and the corners of his mouth showed a weird smile.

"Qianji, in fact, it's not impossible for me to return the book to you."

Hearing Xiaoying's words, Qianji's dark eyes flashed, and Qianji instinctively stepped forward and asked, "Really? ”

"Of course, you're my husband now, and I can't lie to anyone, can you?" Xiaoying nodded heavily, and in order to make Qianji believe her words, she also took the initiative to take a step closer to Qianji.

Finally believing her words, Qianji hurriedly stepped forward, and when Xiaoying appeared within his reach, Xiaoying reached out and signaled him not to move forward.

Qianji was about to ask his own question, Xiaoying pointed out the door, and looked in the direction she pointed out suspiciously, and the white-clothed Mo Xiao, who was as white as snow, betrayed him.

Without Xiaoying's explanation, Qianji walked to the door quietly, in order not to let the white-clothed Mo Xiao find out, he walked very carefully and slowly, taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiaoying quickly took out the book, flipped through it casually, and after seeing the picture in the book, her face turned red, and before Qianji approached the white-clothed Mo Xiao, she put the book back in her arms.

"Snap" a palm pressed on the shoulder of the white-clothed Mo Xiao, from the very beginning, Qianji knew that the white-clothed Mo Xiao was going to run, the moment he touched him, Qianji blessed all the mana gathered in advance in the palm of his hand, and now he pressed it, even if the white-clothed Mo Xiao turned into his original form, he might not be able to escape.

"I said Qianji, why don't you keep an eye on Xiaoying, why are you here to catch me?" The whispered Qianji asked in his ear, and the white-clothed Mo Xiao really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, so as not to trouble Xiaoying with him afterwards.

Qianji trusted Xiaoying too much, he thought that if he came to find Mo Xiao in Baiyi, Xiaoying would not secretly watch the content of that book, but Mo Xiao, who had dealt with Xiaoying a lot, knew very well that it was impossible for Xiaoying not to peek at this opportunity, unless her brain was broken.

didn't answer Mo Xiao's question in white clothes, Qianji just pulled him into the room, and after walking in front of Xiaoying, Qianji pressed him on the chair next to him, and made it clear to him, if he wanted to see the excitement, he would sit in the room and watch it.

The master who was in this room ran to the corridor to listen to the corner, and indeed lost his identity.

If it was someone else in the room, Mo Xiao in white might be able to sit here and watch the play very leisurely, but now it is his best friend who is facing him, the key is that the reason for the confrontation is still related to him, every time he faces Xiaoying's calculating black eyes, he thinks about quickly breaking through the shackles of Qianji, and then avoiding these two people from afar.

"Laugh, you seem to be very busy lately, why do you have time to come here today?"

"I ......" Bai Yi Mo smiled aggrievedly, he had long known that Xiaoying would not directly accuse him, but he didn't expect Xiaoying to ask this question.

Thinking that he has been busy and crazy for the gathering of gods here recently, but these two bad friends only care about the sweet life that has been late for three years, and they don't take the things here to heart at all, and there is no one to discuss with him, and everything has to be dealt with carefully over and over again.

Now, Xiaoying, the shopkeeper, is happy, she and Qianji are happy and comfortable, and they even show that he is busy and wrong, it's really ...... It's so sad.

Finding that Mo Xiao in white was gradually in a low mood, Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, and then thought that this God Gathering would end tomorrow, and it was good that Mo Xiao in White had time to appear here, but she hadn't paid attention to the matter of the God Gathering, no wonder Mo Xiao in White felt wronged.

In the case of self-blame, Xiaoying really couldn't bear to trouble Mo Xiao in white, so she had to wave her hand at Qianji and signal him to let him go.

After Qianji was unrestrained, Bai Yimo didn't say anything superfluous, and directly threw down the sentence "Tomorrow will give me the next floor to host the gathering of gods", and rushed out of the room directly, for fear that Qianji would act again to restrict his freedom.

Staring at his back, Qianji scratched his head suspiciously, and when he turned around, Xiaoying just threw the book back to him.

Catching the book in a panic, Qianji hesitated, and just wanted to explain the way to Xiaoying, when he saw Xiaoying wave his hand, and said earnestly: "Qianji, you and I are husband and wife, there are some things, you don't need to hide them from me, especially ...... In particular......"

What in particular? Qianji didn't hear what Xiaoying said later, but he already knew that Xiaoying had read the content, and he didn't mean to blame him or laugh at him.

stepped forward to hug the person who wanted to protect forever, Qianji's jaw was against the top of Xiaoying's head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth really escaped the capture of his dark eyes, he thought, she was right, they were husband and wife.