218. The Holy Maiden of the Celestial Clan

"I'm sorry, Chen."

Hua Qianyan lowered her head, and muttered with some annoyance, swimming in the lake, how could she make it look like this, thinking of this, Hua Qianyan scratched her head even more annoyed, wrinkled a small face, frowned slightly, her small mouth twitched, and her little face was flushed with a layer of misty red, which was beautiful.

"Poof-" Mo Xichen was amused by Hua Qianyan's small appearance, and his slender and white fingers scratched his little nose dotingly, "Silly girl, where are you wrong?" ”

Suddenly, Miss Hua Er's broken brain was linked: Yes! Where did she go wrong? Why apologize!

Qian Yan instantly looked at Mo Xichen with wide eyes, and complained: "Look at it, Miss Ben has been embarrassed and stupid these days, and you must give Miss Ben a series of mental, psychological, and physical compensation." ”

"Are you sure?" Mo Xichen's long eyebrows raised, and his eyes looked at his lower abdomen, which was already a little bulging.

His face was embarrassed, and his mouth was unforgiving, "Give Miss Ben a leg beat." ”

Saying that, a certain second lady sat on the soft couch in shame, stretched out one leg, and waited for Xiao Mozi to serve.

"Okay, Miss Hua Er." Mo Xichen sat on the soft couch with a smile, put one of his legs on his lap, picked up his fist and hammered it gently.

"Squeak!"

A certain ball woke up from a dream, looked at his master's gentle, watery, and willing to beat the legs of a shameless woman, screamed, and jumped up directly from the table.

"Moqiu, you give me a little noise, it's scared Yan Er, only ask me!"

Mo Xichen didn't look at a certain ball screaming on the table, and said coldly.

"Squeak squeak squeak......"

Lord Moqiu was very dissatisfied with Mo Xichen's attitude, and stood on the table with two grabbing and two grabbed on the slender waist that he thought was as slender as a willow, and scolded in mink language, which was a merciless one.

Hua Qianyan was confused when she heard it, looking at the white ball with a vivid expression of "squeaking", and she also knew that this fat ball was talking bad about herself again. However, who is Miss Hua Er, it has always been an adult who doesn't remember the villain's mistakes, cough cough, it should be an adult who doesn't count the fat balls......

Therefore, Hua Qianyan looked directly at Mo Xichen, "Chen, what is it talking about?" ”

"Beast language, I don't understand." The speechless Lord Moqiu kept "squeaking", Prime Minister Mo Dacheng was stunned and pretended not to understand anything, the expression was indifferent, Lord Moqiu really wanted to go up and draw a few more crosses on Prime Minister Mo's stunning face.

However, Mo Xichen is its master, and it can't be like that.

The aggrieved Lord Moqiu could only draw anger for appetite, holding the big apple on the table and gnawing it.

"Hehe~~" Looking at the cute appearance of Lord Moqiu, Hua Qianyan was amused, looking at Mo Xichen and then looking at Lord Moqiu, he suddenly felt that this pair of main pets had a trace of subtlety......

"What are you stealing from?" Mo Xichen asked curiously, seeing this girl smiling like this, it must be nothing good.

"You lords really look like they're like."

In a word, I didn't want to blurt it out, but this time, I quickly covered my mouth to get into trouble, but it was too late, the words had already come out, and the listener could hear it clearly.

Mo Xichen calmly had a stunning and handsome face, unwavering, silent, but he was terrified when he saw it.

On the contrary, it was Lord Moqiu, as soon as he heard this, he raised his chin several layers triumphantly, jumped lightly, squatted on Mo Xichen's shoulder, and flashed his beautiful big eyes, that was a pride, that was a show off, looking at the eyes of the flowers, it also changed from disdain to appreciation, a big drop of appreciation!

A mink mouth "squeaks" non-stop.

Translated: This woman has vision, she will not be the woman that the master looks at, she is beautiful and has a good heart.

Mo Xichen directly dragged the ink ball from his shoulder with one hand, "Who is like you, do you have this son Yushu Linfeng!" ”

"Squeak!"

A fat ball leaked four bright big teeth, and he smiled arrogantly.

Mo Xichen's stunning Qinghua's handsome face turned from stiff to gloomy in an instant.

"O(∩_∩)O haha~" A certain woman laughed shamelessly, "Mo Xichen, you also have today, hahaha~"

"Beware of the fork." With a gloomy face, Mo Xichen reminded very kindly.

"Miss Ben isn't that stupid, haha~" A certain woman continued to laugh shamelessly, "Ahem-" Soon a certain woman couldn't laugh and choked on her own saliva.

"Retribution is coming." The corners of Mo Xichen's mouth raised, very proud, but with a smile, Mo Xichen was still very good to Miss Hua Er, gently patting Hua Qianyan's back with one hand, giving Hua Tianyan a good feeling.

"Squeak-" A fat ball also obediently sent clear water, two fleshy little paws holding a big tea cup on the side of its head, funny and cute, seeing the flower tilting her eyes widened, she forgot to cough, it turned out that this little thing is so useful, and it will also serve tea and water.

"Hurry up and bring the plank, Miss Ben is going to find Brother Chen." Outside the cabin, the sound of a lark singing in the mountains sounded, crisp and pleasant, but there was a strange taste, a crisp and beautiful sound, to this person to say, but there was a kind of soft and delicate look, although it sounded the same good, but in the ears of the flowers, it was contrived.

"The master has commanded, and no one can come without his order." Ling Yun's cold voice sounded, and there was no room for any doubt.

"Lingyun, don't you know the identity of my young lady? My young lady meets the young master, when will it be your turn to talk to a guard. A maid beside Yun Pujia hurriedly scolded, what is Ling Yun, and she dares to come to block her young lady's way.

"Lu Ying, be polite to Ling Yun, Brother Chen still has to worry about Ling Yun in his daily life." Yun Pujia said, dressed in white and shengxue, and her voice was as clear as a hundred spirits, which was first-class elegance.

I have to say that Yun Pujia is a beauty, a great beauty that is difficult to pick one in a hundred miles, if she stands with Mo Xichen at this time, she really looks like a pair of beautiful people.

"Thank you for your understanding."

"Ling Yun, are you still not letting Miss Ben over?" Yun Pujia looked at Ling Yun with a respectful face, and she was even more domineering, it was really a pity that she was dressed in a dusty white dress, and because of her ugly face, she became dirty.

"This is the master's order, Ling Yun is just a follower, and he doesn't dare to disobey the master's order." Ling Yun said truthfully, Ling Yun has never had a good impression of this Miss Yun Pujia, but she is the granddaughter of the Great Elder, and it is very likely that she is the saint daughter of the Celestial Clan's generation, in the Celestial Clan, there are very few people who dare to offend Yun Pujia, for Yun Pujia's various ugly faces, all Ling Yun can do is to endure and spit out.

"It's okay, if Brother Chen blames it, Miss Ben will bear it, get out of the way." Yun Pujia said coldly, that tone, that attitude, that posture, awe-inspiring thought that she was the mistress of the Mo family, and she was still calm when she snorted at Mo Xichen's subordinates, I don't know if this Yun Pujia is too self-righteous or too self-righteous.

Ling Yun waved his hand, and in an instant, there were four white shadows blocking the bow of the boat, and now the master was going to marry Miss Hua Er, which proved that this Yun Pujia was not a so-called saint at all, even if it was the precious granddaughter of the Great Elder? The master asked the people in the clan to call him the young master, but the master refused to believe the death of the old lady that year, and Mo Xichen had long been the patriarch of the Heavenly Clan, there was no doubt about it, it was just a ceremony.

Even if the status of the Great Elder is high, no matter how favored Yun Pujia is, after all, he is not the patriarch, he is the right-hand man of the patriarch, he should do all the requirements of the master, no matter who the other party is!

"What's going on out there?" With martial arts in his body, Hua Qianyan's ear power is very well trained, and when he heard Yun Pujia's voice, he frowned and looked at Mo Xichen.

"I'll go out and have a look." Mo Xichen's face was solemn, and he was about to get up and go out.

"I'll go with you."

Mo Xichen nodded in agreement.

"Lingyun, what's wrong?" Mo Xichen asked knowingly.

"Brother Chen, Lingyun doesn't want me to get on the boat." Standing on her own painting boat, Yun Pujia said that it was a grievance, with tears in her eyes, and she was pitiful.

"Didn't the deity say it, no one can come up without the deity's orders, Ling Yun just did what he was told." Mo Xichen's clear spring-like voice is beautiful and sacred, and the spring water is as clear as the spirit, like a heavenly sound, sacred and inviolable.

"Brother Chen, then you just mean that Pu Jia is not worthy of your painting boat?" Yun Pujia's eyes looked at the hands of Mo Xichen and Hua Tianyan together, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, followed by a soft and pitiful look, living out of the mud without staining the white lotus, noble and holy.

"Lingyun, why didn't you inform the deity?" Mo Xichen looked at Ling Yun.

"The master and Miss Hua Er are resting, and their subordinates don't dare to disturb." Ling Yun replied truthfully.

"Rest?!" As soon as she heard these two words, Yun Pujia immediately hated it and itched at all, and the flowers were full of face! What are you, what are you touching my brother Chen. However, the anger is also fleeting, as a qualified saint of the Heavenly Clan, Yun Pujia will not ruin the image of the saint she has worked hard to create for so many years because of a moment of jealousy, "I can't imagine that the folk customs of the Cangguo are so open, this man is unmarried, the woman is unmarried, the lonely man and the widow are resting in a room, Miss Hua Er, Pu Jia has really seen the folk customs of the Cangguo." ”

Saying that, Yun Pujia didn't care about Ling Yunrang's problem of not letting herself get on the boat, and when she mentioned it directly, her body was as light as a swallow and fell in front of Hua Qianyan, full of provocation, no matter what ecstasy soup this woman poured into Brother Chen, Brother Chen was hers, she was the saint daughter of the Heavenly Clan, and Brother Chen, as the patriarch, must marry the saint as his wife, this is the ancestral system, and no one can change it.

Even the patriarch must abide by it.

Holy daughter, the Celestial Clan gave birth to one in a thousand years, when she was born, there was a Luan Bird with the same name, she was the Holy Daughter of the Celestial Clan, and she was destined to be Mo Xichen's wife, and no one could stop her. Today, Brother Chen is going against the sky, even if she lets go of Hua Qianyan, the elders of the clan will not let Hua Qianyan go!