Chapter 66: The Demon King Replies (Tomorrow's Shelf, Please Order the First~)

Biluo didn't see that her master was unhappy, and took over the conversation excitedly: "Miss! It's the first time I know that getting married is so fun, and I have to cross the brazier, worship the church, and there are so many delicious foods, it's a pity that Miss didn't go with her......

Mengli thought to herself that these two little girls were really playing with ambition, so it was really so fun? She really should go and see, she had never seen what it was like to be married in the world, so the more she thought about it, the more depressed she became.

Seeing that his master's face was getting heavier and heavier, Lingmu hurriedly pulled Biluo, who was still chattering, this one who had no eyesight to see it, didn't see that the young lady was angry.

Biluo didn't realize that he was pulling the edge of hatred and trying frantically, and looked at Lingmu suspiciously, "Sister Lingmu, what's wrong?"

Lingmu whispered, "Don't shut up yet." ”

Mengli looked at the sky, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to go to a new home now, although she is not afraid of those war spirits, but she doesn't want the mansion to be lived in yet, something else will happen first.

After a slight pause, Mengli said: "Since you have a good time, let's rest early, I have something to tell you tomorrow morning." ”

"Yes. Lingmu bowed his head.

"Hmm, Miss, what's ......" Biluo was a little puzzled, and wanted to ask what was going on, but suddenly Sister Lingmu pulled herself again, so she had to stop and answer in confusion, "Ah, okay." ”

Biluo scratched her head, why is Sister Lingmu weird?

Ignoring the two, Mengli walked upstairs, followed by Mo Wen.

Walking to the door of Mengli's room, Mo asked: "Li'er, it's getting late, rest early." ”

Mengli turned around when she heard the sound and replied with a smile: "Well, good dreams." ”

"Good dreams. ”

......

Midnight.

It didn't rain tonight, but the windows rang again.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

Mengli rolled her eyes on the bed, and sat up helplessly, why did ghosts come to her every day?

The people outside seemed to think that the people inside the house were not awake, so they knocked on the window again.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

So, a beautiful woman who was disturbed from her dream said angrily: "If you want to enter, you can enter, I'm not deaf, knock what knock!"

Hearing the sound, the hand knocked on the window.

And then.

"Squeak", the window opened, and a dark shadow floated in.

Mengli raised her eyes lazily, yo, today's is not a white shadow, take a closer look through the moonlight, "Mozhu?"

Mo Zhu bowed slightly, "Young master." ”

"Something?"

"The Demon King has instructed me to bring you a letter. Mo Zhu said as he took out a yellow letter from his bosom and handed it to Mengli respectfully.

Mengli took it, and as soon as he raised his hand, the candlestick beside him lit up.

Mengli unfolded it, and at a cursory glance, her father actually wrote two full pages for her.

"Kiss your daughter......"

Meng Li glanced at the first page twice, and then looked at the content of the second page carefully.

The first page is purely lyrical, and Mengli trembles, it's too fleshy. (The author also trembled, it was too numb, so he didn't write it.) )

The second page was written quite normally, first continuing a few words of concern on the first page, and then asked himself if the spirit weapon was enough, if it was not enough, he still had two bags left at Mozhu, which could be taken at any time.

A drop of sweat dripped from the corner of Mengli's forehead, did her father let her use the spirit weapon as a disposable physical attack weapon and throw it to play?

Then look at the letter......

"Li'er, although my father is open-minded, and he doesn't object to free love or anything, but after all, it is a lifelong event, and it is best for a girl's family to start from the beginning, and it is best not to bring too much back to the Ten Thousand Demon Pit. ”

"Hmm...... Although I can afford to bring more fathers, but this is not very good to spread out, right?"

"That's it, if you really like it, those little pavilion heads, little mermaids, and immortal cultivators, take them back to the pit, and when the time comes, which grandson dares to say more, my father will go and kill him for you." ”

"With my father here, don't be afraid. ”

"But it's better not to bring too much, good. ”

"Three or four is enough. ”

"Go home early, my father misses you. ”

Finally, the dashing signature of the demon king.

Mengli finished reading the letter with a smile, raised her hand to support her forehead, and looked at Mozhu who was still standing straight on the side.

"Mozhu, what did you tell your father?"

Mo Zhu looked respectful, "It is to report the young master's usual words and deeds." ”

Mengli twisted her eyebrows and said with difficulty: "Don't you think that what you reported may not be very accurate?"

When Mo Zhu heard this, he immediately said solemnly: "Impossible, Mo Zhu is all based on the truth." ”

"Tell me what you wrote about the merman?" Mengli rolled her eyes, "Tell me, what did you write about that mermaid before?"

"Hmm...... Let's open a shop together. ”

"Well, yes, and then what?"

"Co-living. ”

"What?

Mo Zhu nodded honestly, "Yes, the young master lives in the jewelry store with the merman." ”

Meng Li gritted the root of his teeth, "Okay!

"It was as if they were looking at each other on the street, and then they entered the same room and didn't come out at midnight. ”

When Mengli heard this, she was so angry that she immediately stood up, and said in disbelief: "When did I make eye contact with him?

"There was a day when you went to Lincheng the next day. ”

Mengli immediately thought that she was rummaging through the information she had obtained from the county lord with Ah Ren that night.

Mengli took a sharp breath, and sat on the edge of the bed with a smile, "Mozhu, can we not be so ruthless next time?"

Really, a good hand at spreading rumors.

Mo Zhu was stunned for a moment, puzzled: "What?"

Mengli: "I don't like them, don't get me wrong. ”

She has to clarify herself quickly, otherwise every time there is a opposite sex around her in the future, Mo Zhu will write like this, and her father will not add a few more harem places to her? Just thinking about it, she will vomit blood.

Mo Zhu frowned: "Young master, don't like them anymore?"

Mengli frowned, inexplicably irritable, "Yes, don't scribble in the future!

"Got it. ”

"Alright, you go down. ”

Mengli frowned, waving her hand in disgust, what a bad thing.

Mo Zhu bowed, turned into a black shadow and floated away, closing the window by the way.

Mengli looked down at the letter in her hand again, and had to put it away with a smile.

After such a fuss, she was not sleepy, got up and poured a cup of tea, and took a sip.

The tea has cooled, but it is extraordinarily refreshing.

Mengli got up and opened the window, the cool breeze was blowing, and it was dark as far as the eye could see, well, if you ignore the occasional few wisps of white shadows drifting out.

Mengli stood quietly by the window like this, her body dissolved in the light of a little candle, and her eyes were full of emotions that could not be dissolved.

On the roof, Mo Zhu picked up the brush again: after seeing the letter, the young master decided to abandon his affection and change his past wrongs......