Finally, he turned to look at the room, and made sure that there was nothing to take, so he went out of the room, and without looking at the man she was tied to the pillar, she secretly climbed the wall and left......

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The sun slowly climbed into the sky, cloudless and clear.

After breakfast, Wen Lai, Wen Xi and Wen Xuan came to the courtyard where Qi Mo'er lived, and saw Mu Yunche glaring at them through gritted teeth......

I saw that he was dressed naked, the turtle on his face was vividly drawn, and there were six big characters on his chest.

"Ask for touch, ask for support."

And under the word, there is also a small Mu Yunche, where he 'touches'.

Underneath him, between Shuang's legs, a green leaf fluttered and fluttered in the wind, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time......

Seeing such a scene, their faces became very exciting.

Seeing them staring at him without blinking, Mu Yunche naturally knew what they were looking at, that goblin-like face was gloomy to the extreme, word by word, and said angrily: "Look? Enough? Finish? Is it? ”

One of them immediately came to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward, took off / his outer robe, draped it over him, and untied the rope from his body.

Wen Xi grabbed the rope, a little puzzled, how could the master's spirit rope tie himself, no wonder the master couldn't break free, and where did that Qi Mo'er go?

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw puzzled expressions in each other's eyes.

Shouldn't it have been an overnight affair, how could this be the result, could there have been something they didn't know......

"Qi Mo'er, good, very good." The sound of gnashing teeth drifted in the wind, startling a branch of birds. "Within three days, Qi Mo'er must be brought back to this king!"

And Qi Mo'er in his mouth was in the upper room of the largest inn in the city, painting with the paper and pen he took from Mu Yunche.

Although her aura is not very abundant, it is still possible to draw some small things and put them in the space, and take them out for self-defense when necessary, but the time does not exceed twenty seconds, which makes her a little worried.

Ahri lay at the head of her bed, and suddenly sneezed, and then sneezed and sneezed, making her nose red, and her eyes watery, and it looked very pitiful.

Qi Mo'er put down the pen and paper in her hand, put all the things she had drawn back into the space, twisted her eyebrows slightly, walked over and reached out to hug it, then wrapped her body with a quilt, and ran her hair along it with her hand.

He said distressedly: "Why don't I go find a veterinarian to take a look at it for you?" ”

Don't, don't, don't vet! Ahri shook his head like a rattle, and his little eyes were full of resistance.

"But you're sick." Qi Mo'er was very worried, she liked this little thing very much, and she was also very distressed when she saw that it was sick.

Ahri's paws were on the quilt, his eyes were holding back tears, and his little head was shaking desperately, it's okay, it's okay, people will be fine soon.

"Okay, then you have a good rest, I'll ask if there is any medicine for you."

Uh-huh! Ahri's tail wagged and wagged in the quilt, squinting and smiling, and obediently stuffed her head back into the quilt.

Qi Mo'er smiled lightly, patted its furry head, turned around and walked out of the room, walking downstairs.

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Dyeing to sing a song to you, come to a collection~

You're my little little collection,

I can't love you too much,

Gently collect a warm nest of my heart,

You are the fire of my life!!