Extra three: Whose son?
"Help, Emperor help......"
Early in the morning, the teahouse had not yet opened, and the backyard of Mo Xiao in white was like a fire. ET
Impatiently threw a seal to seal his hearing, Mo Xiao in white really wanted to sleep well, but a certain henchman who was not afraid of death rushed into the room at this critical moment.
After discovering Mo Xiao in white, a certain immortal jumped on the bed in a panic and hid in the quilt of Mo Xiao in white in a trembling manner.
Following his frightened gaze, a chubby baby was struggling to crawl towards the bed.
The white-clothed Mo smiled at him for a while, the baby suddenly raised his head, and after finding that the white-clothed Mo smiled, he actually stood up happily, and before the white-clothed Mo smiled and roared, the baby jumped into his arms.
"Daddy, Daddy!"
Nestled in the arms of the white-clothed Mo Xiao, the baby waved his little hands happily, and a certain immortal who led him over looked at the white-clothed Mo Xiao stiffly, and his beautiful big eyes were full of dead silence.
It's miserable, he actually forgot that the emperor hates others disturbing his sleep the most, and he not only disturbed himself, but also brought another big trouble.
It seems that the emperor has to throw him away this time.
"Woo~"
The more desperate he is, the more he wants to cry.
Thinking that he would never see the emperor he was thinking of in the future, a certain immortal cried even more fiercely, and finally simply hugged the arm of Mo Xiao in white clothes, opening the mode of Meng Jiangnu crying down the Great Wall.
"What are you crying about, Benjun really doubts whether you are a man or not." The anger held back in his heart finally broke out, and the white-clothed Mo Xiao threw a certain immortal out of the bed.
Hearing the roar of Mo Xiao in white clothes, even if a certain immortal fell in pain, he didn't dare to cry anymore, so he had to lie on the cold ground and convulse.
Damn it.
With a low curse, after lifting the seal of hearing, Mo Xiao, who was in white clothes, picked up the baby and stood up.
"Where did this thing come from?"
"Ahem?" A certain immortal blinked blankly, unable to believe that his own emperor would ask him in such a gentle voice.
"Benjun asked you, where did this thing come from!" This time, the tone of the white cloth Mo Xiao was obviously not good.
A certain immortal patted his chest, secretly glad that the master was still the master.
"Back to the emperor's words, the emperor left the baby at the door of the teahouse early in the morning, and then he ...... He ......"
"When he saw a handsome male fairy, he called him Dad?"
"Hey, how did the emperor know?" A certain immortal stared at his emperor in surprise.
The white-clothed Mo snorted coldly, last time he peeked at the wrong eye, so he threw a certain immortal to him, and he endured it, but the emperor wanted to trouble him, and he really couldn't bear it.
However, it is inevitable that there will be constant troubles in the branch here in the future, and Bai Yi Mo Xiao feels that he is still happy to take revenge with a knife.
Thinking of this, the sassy and heroic posture of a certain city lord inexplicably appeared in his mind, and the white-clothed Mo smiled and pulled out a sly smile.
Half a moment later, because of the emperor's smile, a certain immortal who was crazy finally sobered, but found that he was staying in the emperor's arms, his beautiful big eyes stared ahead without hesitation, and a certain baby was smiling happily at him.
"Wu Wei, you like Benjun, right?"
"Ah, I, I, I......" A certain immortal struggled in panic, but his eyes touched the white clouds under his feet, and he could only stiffly hug the waist of Mo Xiao, who was clothed in white, for fear that his emperor would be angry and throw him down directly.
didn't get the answer he wanted, and the white-clothed Mo Xiao was not annoyed, but smiled: "From now on, you will be my white-clothed Mo Xiao's partner, and you will enter the city later, no matter who asks, you will say so, do you hear it." ”
"Listen...... I heard it. A certain immortal whispered.
Ignoring a certain immortal's answer, the white-clothed Mo Xiao threw the baby on his back, hugged a certain immortal tightly with both hands, swept his red lips across his cheeks to his ear, and then commanded softly: "As for this demon, I will throw it to the Phantom City Lord Phantom Rin, if he asks you, you will say that this is the emperor's reward for him." ”
"Yes, Emperor...... The Emperor ......"
"Very good, Wu Wu, you seem to be very well-behaved today, so ......" Mo Xiao in white deliberately paused.
Driven by curiosity, Wu Wei had no choice but to ask: "So what?" ”
"So Benjun wants to reward you." When the words fell, a certain white-clothed emperor turned into a vicious wolf and ate a certain immortal's tofu openly.
By the time a certain immortal had recovered from his confusion after a happy moment, they had already entered the city.
Dazingly looking at the surrounding ghosts, a certain immortal asked stupidly: "Emperor, do you want to give him to the city lord of Phantom City?" ”
"Of course."
"But...... This is the Netherworld, not the Phantom City! ”
Glaring at the "partner" in his arms, the white-clothed Mo smiled gloomily and rushed towards the City Lord's Mansion.
At this time, the sun has just risen, and judging from the pattern of the seven cities being safe and sound, the overly intelligent city lord of Phantom City should still stay in the bed of the city lord of Netherworld City to enjoy the absolute pleasure of not being favored in this world.