Xiaoying could guess Mo Xiao's thoughts in white clothes, but she didn't care if the paper folding fan was given by herself before, since she could embellish the chic of Mo Xiao in white clothes, then she would make another one for him.

In front of Mo Xiao in white clothes, she wouldn't tell him that he was holding a fan, which was not interesting.

During the cooling period of the dark iron, Xiaoying straightened out the silk first, but Bai Yi Mo Xiao was too anxious, she did not choose each silk little by little, but threw all the silk into the fire.

Of course, when she was refining for the first time, without the teaching of a famous teacher, she would not have known that the silk that could be preserved in the special fire was the best in the art world.

After some burning, the cooled dark iron with the fire selected high-quality silk, a folding fan was completely completed, holding a folding fan, Xiaoying handed it to the white-clothed Mo Xiao with great interest, and said proudly: "Okay, the first time I refined the folding fan, it's not bad." ”

"Pretty good." Bai Yi Mo smiled and nodded.

I took the folding fan and tried the feel, it was a little heavier than the previous paper folding fan, but the lethality was much higher than that of the paper folding fan, in short, it was indeed more like a weapon.

happily touched the folding fan and looked around, Bai Yi Mo Xiao frowned, always feeling that something was missing.

Without waiting for him to find out for himself, Xiaoying reminded with a smile: "The fan is empty, aren't you going to add something?" ”

"No wonder I feel flawed." Spread out the fan, the bare fan surface does lack beauty.

took out the judge's pen from her arms and handed it to Mo Xiao in white clothes, Xiaoying waited to see him move the pen and inscribe, although she did not find the memory of her whole life, but this did not affect her ability to guess.

The paper folding fan and the signboard of the teahouse are all words he mentioned.

Holding the judge's Zhu pen, ignoring the repulsion from the heart, the white-clothed Mo Xiao quickly wrote the words "Destiny is romantic, only I am drunk" on the folding fan, originally he planned to make a painting on the other side, but the judge Zhu Pen automatically broke out of his hand.

"This ......"

"My brother gave it to me." took back the judge's pen, and Xiaoying told him truthfully.

Bai Yi Mo Xiao was stunned, holding the Judge Zhu Pen just now, he could clearly feel the powerful energy contained in the pen, that kind of energy was so powerful that only the Protoss could use it.

However, in this way, Qianji's mind will inevitably go in the opposite direction to Feng Ye's mind, so Xiaoying will definitely have a hard time choosing.

"Xiaoying, do you know that in the magic world, whether you are a god or not, you can only choose one weapon as your natal weapon."

Nodding honestly, Xiaoying waved his hand and said, "This matter, even the ghost monarch has told me many times." ”

"Which one will you choose in the end, the Book of the Dead or the Judge Zhu Pen?" Bai Yimo asked anxiously with a smile.

Blinking, Xiaoying said as a matter of course: "Of course it's the Book of the Dead." ”

As early as the moment when Qianji left the Book of the Dead in the Necropolis, she decided that her natal weapon must choose this gift.

Of course, in the eyes of others, the judge Zhu Pen may be more powerful, but Xiaoying really doesn't have much affection for that dark and unremarkable pen, even if there is, it is because of Feng Ye, in comparison, even if there is no thousand machines, Xiaoying will still like this weapon after seeing the Book of the Dead.

Relieved, Bai Yi Mo smiled and thought of Feng Ye, and couldn't help but ask again: "Your brother, he won't be sad after knowing your choice." ”

"Don't worry, he's strong enough." Xiaoying patted Mo Xiao's shoulder in white clothes, sitting cross-legged is the easiest to numb feet, walking is like a needle prick, Xiaoying decided to get up and move quickly.

Standing up with her, Bai Yi Mo Xiao didn't understand what was the reason why Xiaoying was so confident, and Feng Ye would not be sad because of her choice.

However, there are still many things he can't understand, and if he has to pursue it to the end, then his life must be very boring, so putting aside these boring questions, he caught up with Xiaoying's footsteps and returned to Fengye Palace.

I was very happy that I didn't get lost, and as soon as Xiaoying returned to Fengye Palace, she couldn't help but pull Mo Xiao in white and went to that room.

On the big pink bed, Qianji is still sleeping, and his face is not handsome, but because of the lack of those dark eyes, it is more attractive.

Naughty ran to lift Qianji's eyelids, Xiaoying smiled at the white-clothed Mo who followed behind, and said, "He should be about to wake up." ”

"What do you want to do?" Bai Yi Mo Xiao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The dark eyes were turning, that was Xiaoying's usual action when he thought of playing tricks on someone, although Xiaoying had also tricked Qianji before, but Mo Xiao in white was worried that this trick would be retaliatory.

"Are you worried about me?" Seeing through his thoughts, Xiaoying asked rhetorically.

Turning his head in embarrassment, Bai Yi Mo Xiao didn't know what else he could say.

didn't force him to answer, Xiaoying just fiddled with the trick game she thought of, and she would only be so diligent before she played tricks on others, rummaging through boxes and overturning cabinets.

After designing everything, when he turned around and saw that Mo Xiao in white had not left, Xiaoying beckoned: "Let's lie down on the beam, otherwise the game won't start." ”

It's hard to refuse, Mo Xiao in white clothes flew up to the beam with a small shadow, the room in the palace, the beam is very thick, if there is no bed in the room, it is not bad to sleep with this beam.

Lying comfortably on the beams of the room, Xiaoying counted three times in his heart, and then motioned to Mo Xiao in white to look at Liangxia, followed her instructions to look down, and it was Qianji on the bed who jumped into his eyes, and at this moment, he had clearly woken up.

The dark eyes opened again, and seemed to be a little darker than before.

Mechanically sat up and looked around, the unfamiliar environment made Qianji very depressed, but only depressed, he didn't seem to care where he was, just like when Xiaoying first saw him.

He isolates himself, does not take the initiative to socialize with others, and does not expect others to socialize.

He didn't last long, for he saw a man lying on the table in the room, as lovely as the figure he had in mind, even when he was asleep.

The corners of his mouth easily drew a smile, and Qianji stood up to make sure if this was his hallucination, but before he got up, the water bag that fell from nowhere smashed on top of his head, the water bag was very thin, and the weight of the free landing was enough to make it break, so all the water in the bag was poured on Qianji's body.

Laughing muffledly, afraid of being laughed at by Qianji, Xiaoying grabbed Mo Xiao's hand in white clothes and bit him down, and the laughter slowly stopped.

Stimulated by the pain in his hand, the white-clothed Mo Xiao bared his teeth and glared at the small shadow, the newly made folding fan, the first meritorious service was actually bitten in the mouth by the white-clothed Mo Xiao as a stick.

In this way, Qianji was tricked, Xiaoying would bite Bai Yi Mo Xiao if he wanted to laugh, and when he felt pain, he would bite his fan.

Sure enough, staying with Xiaoying is a tragedy, but the poor thing is that he knows that this is a tragedy, and he is willing to experience it.

He didn't get angry because of the sudden encounter, and Qianji was even a little happy, because he was sure that only that person would think of this kind of trick to trick people.

Walking forward quickly, when approaching the person lying on the table, water bags flew from all sides, and he had just woken up, and Qianji's strength had not even recovered, so he could dodge two water bags now, which was good.

Hit by the water bag again, Qianji smiled bitterly and shook his clothes, the soaked clothes were very uncomfortable on his body, to be honest, after being invited by Xiaoying to become one of the three masters here, he had not experienced this kind of wet tragedy for a long time.

Standing in place and waiting for a while, Qianji thought that there were still some water bags flying over, but his idea was wrong, in order to refine the white-clothed Mo Xiao's folding fan, Xiaoying delayed a lot of time, and when he returned here, he only had time to put so many water bags, so he couldn't wait for the extra water bags at all.

However, the good show designed by Xiaoying is still to come, and the two on the beam of the room are waiting for Qianji to hurry up and call the one lying on the table.

As they thought, they couldn't wait for the water bag, so Qianji naturally stepped forward, and when his hand was on the man's shoulder, he realized that something was wrong, and took a step back urgently, and the "man" who was lying on the table had already stood up, and he was no longer the same as before.

This is just a puppet, someone has been tricked, and Qianji, who has not yet recovered his strength, naturally can't tell the truth from the fake, not only the Tao, but also because of the puppet's technique, the puppet is seen as a small shadow.

He was annoyed that he had been deceived, and while he was shining, the puppet had already come to him and slapped him firmly, but he didn't expect him to not hide, and the little shadow who manipulated the puppet was stunned, but Qianji came back to his senses at this time, and the murderous aura faintly flashed around his body, and the puppet was destroyed with just one move.

Frightened by his actions, Bai Yi Mo looked at Xiaoying with a smile, but saw that she didn't mean to be scared at all, and let go of his hand and prepared to jump down.

"You ......"

It was too late to stop it, Xiaoying pounced on Qianji too fast, and the hand that Mo Xiao in white didn't even pull a corner of his clothes.

Feeling the extra breath above his head, Qianji's fist subconsciously smashed to the top of his head, but fortunately, he raised his head at the same time, and when he saw that familiar face, he withdrew his fist alive, and while enduring the pain of backlash, he also became Xiaoying's back without hesitation.

The impact of the back of his head and the floor made Qianji's vision blurred, and he instinctively reached out to grab his body, and he asked uncertainly, "Xiaoying?" ”

"You can't die with me." Thinking that Qianji was dead, Xiaoying kindly persuaded him.

With a light cough, Mo Xiao, who was almost fainted in white, jumped down from the beam of the room, and reminded him of Qianji's confused eyes: "Xiaoying, if you press him like this again, I'm afraid he will really die." ”

"Really...... Are you sure? Looking at Qianji worriedly, she wanted to get up in a panic, but found that Qianji's hands were wrapped around her waist, and she couldn't get up at all, so she could only obediently press him.

"Hey, don't close your eyes, I finally cured you, but I can't end it like this." Seeing that Qianji's face was getting paler and his eyelids were sinking, Xiaoying hurriedly patted his face, and in a hurry, he actually released a holy healing technique again with his body that didn't have much mana.