Mo Ran thought about it and still felt that it was not good to hug Fusang directly, and she was not allowed to be scolded by him, she didn't know how to respect teachers.

It occurred to her that there was actually another way, which was to go to his room and find the clothes he was wearing.

"I'm such a pig brain! I should have thought of it a long time ago, I washed his clothes for the sake of apprenticeship. Mo Ran muttered to himself.

So, Mo Ran quietly slipped into Fusang's bedroom, opened the wardrobe and saw that she was stunned, the cabinet that was originally full was now empty. "Where's the clothes?"

Fusang hid aside and watched her sneaky, and she didn't say anything, and she couldn't hold back a smile from the corner of her eyes.

Mo Ran didn't give up yet, "Could it be placed in other cabinets?" and she rummaged through other cabinets and the bottom of the bed, even searching the study, but still didn't find anything.

"It's weird!" Mo Ran muttered.

"What's weird?" Fuso pretended not to know what she wanted to do.

"Master, you, you...... When did it appear?" Mo Ran was shocked, Xindao Fusang wouldn't treat her as a pervert.

"Why are you talking the same as Qu Ru?" Fusang smiled, "I didn't expect stammering to be contagious?"

What should I do, can I really only hug him? Mo Ran was entangled in his heart, what else could he do to measure his body size now.

"No, nothing strange. Mo Ran was flustered at the moment, as if he had done something bad and was caught by the teacher.

Fusang asked with interest, "What were you looking for?"

"Look, look for clothes, I'm just here to see if you have any clothes that I need to wash after you have changed. Mo Ran stepped forward and said seriously, "Master has been teaching me the immortal method too hard recently, and I have nothing to do for you, washing clothes is the way it should be!"

"I don't have to wash my clothes, if they are dirty, they will be lost, and I will just change them again. Fusang stared straight at Mo Ran, "If you want to repay me, it's not just about washing clothes. ”

Mo Ran wondered what else to repay in his stomach, what did he mean? In this way, she silently pulled the topic away.

"Are you like this?"

Fusang smiled slightly, and the red shirt on his body gradually turned into a snow-white shirt, with a silk fabric undershirt and a light gauze robe with a drape on the outside. The embroidered bamboo leaf pattern on the shirt is faintly visible, which is particularly elegant. On the belt is a jade pendant of the finest mutton fat jade, which complements the mutton fat jade hairpin he wears on his rare and serious bun.

Absolutely, it's really amazing! Mo Ran sighed in his heart. How can this appearance and figure be so perfect, without a single flaw. Although she had always felt so, she couldn't help but look at it for a while.

However, she hesitated. He could change his outfit so easily, could he look at the clothes she had given him?

Forget it, let's find another way!

"Yes, that's it, Master, you look good in such a dress! No, Master, you look good no matter how you wear it. Mo Ran praised him with all his might, ready to slip away in an instant. "What, it's not early, Master, rest early, good night. ”

"Hey, the instantaneous technique doesn't work, do you want to drop the chain at a critical time!" Mo Ran's heart was full of distracting thoughts, and he couldn't concentrate on condensing his spirit, and he couldn't figure out the instantaneous technique.

Helpless, she could only take one step at a time, pretending that nothing had happened and walked out.

Fusang endured not to demolish her, and looked at her silently with a smile, to see what rotten excuses this stupid girl had.

Mo Ran didn't know what was wrong with her, her heart was beating wildly inexplicably, she squinted her eyes and ran out as fast as she could, but she didn't expect to fall on the ground as soon as she arrived at the door.

Fuso quickly went over and put his arms around her waist to keep her from falling. She stared at Fusang's face in a daze, and her heart seemed to pause for a few seconds.

It's so quiet, Mo Ran said in her heart, it feels like the whole world is quiet, so quiet that she can hear her own heartbeat leaking for a few seconds.

Fusang was also silent, and when he looked at her, his eyes were like a clear spring, and his eyes were clear and gentle.

It was only for a few seconds, but it seemed like a long time, and after a long time, Mo Ran came up with an extremely scathing and stumbling sentence: "Master, you, you, no heartbeat?!", she thought to herself: The opportunity has come, just don't do it twice.

Her face moved closer to his chest, and she smelled the same faint fragrance as on the sacred tree.

"Good words......" Fuso didn't expect her to hug him so tightly, he put one hand around her waist, and the other palm caressed her head, like stroking a cute cat.

Fusang was nervous and happy, pretending to smile casually: "I'm not intentional, it's strange if I have a heartbeat!"

Mo Ran wrapped his hands around him, and while he wasn't paying attention, he turned into a rope in his hand and quickly measured his back and waist. He raised his hand again and measured it on his shoulder, thinking that Gu Rao's clothes were not so tight, and it was enough to know the width of his shoulders and waistline.

"It's done!" Mo Ran was overjoyed in her heart, and at the same time relieved, she had finally completed such a big task.

Mo Ran pinched the rope and let go of his hand curtly.

Fuso asked with concern, "Are your feet okay?"

"It's okay," Mo Ran stomped his feet and jumped, "Look, it's nothing, Master don't worry." I...... Let's go to sleep first, Akimi!"

"Good. Fuso readily agreed.

He wanted to see her, to see her laugh, to see her make trouble, just like that, so bland, it's good.

......

Mo Ran went back to her room and lay on the bed, tossing and turning, the scene that had just happened kept scrolling back and forth in her mind, and she couldn't sleep.

She grabbed the futon and covered her face, and said to herself: "Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan, you are not Mo Ran, why are you so nervous!"

"Mo Ran, did you hold the god today?"

In the darkness, Qu Ru's figure appeared faintly beside the bed.

"It's a big night, you don't sleep, come to me to gossip!" Mo Ran showed his head and glanced at Qu Ru.

"What is gossip?" Qu Ru was puzzled.

"The gossip is what you are like now!" Mo Ran turned over, turned to Qu Ru, and pinched her face.

"Mo Ran, do you like the gods?" the gossip Qu Ru didn't stumble at all.

"I, I don't know!" Mo Ran held his face in his hands in shame.

"If you like him, don't go, stay. Qu Ru said seriously, "Divine Venerable, he is really good, he deserves your liking." ”

"How do you know I'm leaving?" Mo Ran was stunned, she didn't expect that she understood and remembered the words of Qu Ru when she was a junior human.

"If you leave, the Divine Venerable and I will be reluctant to give you up. Aren't you happy here, okay to stay?" Qu Ru said in a pleading tone, tears glistening in the corners of his eyes.

Mo Ran also hesitated, can she stay? But she is not Mo Ran, what should she do if she stays with Zhang Yan? Zhang Yan also has her own life.

"Alright, you go to sleep, it's not early. Mo Ran finally didn't make up his mind to agree to Qu Ru to stay. Rubbing Qu Ru's head, he said softly: "Don't think about it, aren't I still here now?" ”

Qu Ru pouted, pinched the trick and left quickly. At this speed, it seems that she has also learned the teleportation technique.

Mo Ran couldn't help but sigh that Jiang was still old and spicy, and this strange bird's comprehension was much stronger than her.