Ah Qiao was touched in his heart, but after thinking about it, how could Ah Yun really care about himself, they were no longer as close siblings as they were when they were children, and now, the only thing that connects them is interests.

The emotion in his heart quickly flashed, and Aqiao sneered: "Take me to thank my good brother for your concern, you tell him, I'm fine, if the family property is not given to me, I won't die." ”

"If you think too much, Ah Yun won't take it alone. ”

"He's seven and I'm three, is this different from monopoly?"

"Actually, our gods of the heavenly realm, immortals, what's the use of asking for these things outside the body?"

"Immortals also have to spend money to buy things, and the changes in spells are all illusory, Teacher Mo, are you persuading me to be high? What about you, if you think these are things outside the body, why do you need students to teach money?"

Mo Zheng said: "This is the income of my labor. ”

"My family property should also be mine, I don't want much, five or five cents. ”

Mo Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Since you're fine, I'll rest assured, I'll come over with Ah Yun at night." ”

"This is his home, and he can't tell me who he invites. ”

Mo Zheng told her not to lose her temper, so as not to affect the fetus in her womb, and then left.

*

Qingzhu pouted: "I won't let you care, okay, I touched my nose with ash." ”

Mo Zheng said angrily: "Are you laughing at me?"

"You should remember the lesson. Qingzhu glanced at her eyes and staggered her gaze.

Mo Zheng and Aqiao Ayun were angry, and when they came back, they had to be counted by Qingzhu, and their stomachs hurt, they didn't eat a few bites of food in Ayun's house, and they slept until midnight, and they were woken up by hunger, and they kicked off the quilt at some point, and they were chills, and they felt it, and they didn't know when they rolled to the ground.

No wonder you feel so panicked.

She got up, lay back on the bed, and fell asleep again.

Qingzhu, who was making supper, passed by her room, only listening to the "coo-dong", the movement was not too loud, and she was stuffy, but she could also hear the sound of her falling to the ground.

He put two bowls of fresh soup wontons on the table, entered the house, and sure enough, he saw her rolling up the quilt on the ground, and she didn't realize that she had fallen off.

Tearing off the quilt on her body, Mo Zheng seemed to have gone from the stove to the snowy mountain all of a sudden, shivering from the cold, Qingzhu put one hand under her neck, and the other hand on the crook of her leg, picked her up, Mo Zheng opened his eyes, and before he could say anything, he "plopped" and threw it on the bed, and then shook the quilt several times, and threw it on her.

Mo Zheng used his hands and feet together, covered the quilt, blinked his eyes, looked at Qingzhu's cold face, and wondered: "I don't understand." ”

Qingzhu was silent, but his eyes were asking Mo Zheng what he didn't understand, he was also looking at Mo Zheng's eyes, a little afraid to look, and he didn't want to not look.

He sometimes felt that by looking at Mo Zheng, he was sorry for her.

"In your last life, you had a good relationship with her. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Your character, cold, why does she like you?"

Qingzhu said: "Just rely on my charm!"

Mo Zheng sneered: "Don't brag about your looks, I admit it, you are good-looking, but why am I not attracted to you?"

"Because you still have him in your heart. ”

"No one else is interested in you! Do you know why? It's useless to be good-looking. ”

"What is useful and what is not? I don't need to be liked. ”

It was enough to have her alone, no matter how many reincarnations, he was willing to wait.

Mo Zheng's stomach screamed, and Qingzhu said, "I was hungry at work just now, so I cooked wontons and cooked an extra bowl, you can eat it." ”

Mo Zheng thought to himself, let her eat wontons with orders, this person always likes to speak in a commanding tone, and he doesn't know what his identity was in the previous life.

She pouted, got off the ground, and stepped on the ground, and jumped straight to the ground, rubbing her right foot with her left foot, and rubbing her left foot with her right foot, and said angrily as she rubbed it, "Where are my shoes!"

Qingzhu frowned, kicked her shoes over, bent over, asked her to lift her feet, put them on her, and straightened up: "Put your shoes where you can put them on the ground, don't step on the ground directly, beware of catching a cold." ”

This human nature is cold and quiet, but sometimes it is really abrasive.

Mo Zheng nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, I know." ”

The wontons were on the table in the outer room, steaming, Mo Zheng scooped one, sat down, and said that it was delicious, and after a while, even the wontons were eaten up with the soup, and there was a gap.

The green bamboo is still eating slowly.

Mo Zheng raised his cheeks: "Your cooking skills are also so good? ”

Qingzhu said, "It's like you haven't eaten anything I made in so many years." ”

"I'm praising you. ”

"I know, there's no need to boast. ”

Mo Zheng was speechless again, and there was no way to communicate with this person at all.

She stood up and said, "I'll go to sleep then, and you can go to rest when you're done." ”

"Hmm. You lie down, don't roll around, and fall down again, I don't care. ”

Mo Zheng bowed his head, indicating that he must sleep honestly.

However, she still fell down once when it was almost dawn, the pain was not painful, but she was startled, the ground was cold to the bone, she got up by herself, looked at the sky outside the window, it was not early, put on her clothes, and prepared to go outside to practice the guzheng.

Although her guzheng playing has been perfected, so far no one can match, but the skill and memory of a sound, also a meaning, after a long time, if you don't practice, you will be unfamiliar and forget.

She walked out with the piano stand and bench, and saw a gray bird of prey hovering in the sky, making a small cry, the eyes were vicious, staring at Mo Zheng, Mo Zheng is not a weak woman, and also looked at it with a pair of sharp eyes, the raptor flew in the sky, swooped down directly, Mo Zheng took a few steps back, and put down the piano stand and bench.

She pressed the jade beads the size of mung beans on the guzheng pendant, removed a string, and nailed it to the beak of the bird of prey with a "click", and then wrapped its mouth around several times, the raptor's body shook and fell several feathers, and at the same time, a fire came out of the mouth, burning the strings, and its mouth was also burned.

Mo Zheng couldn't help laughing when he saw its embarrassed appearance.

The bird of prey was annoyed, flapped its wings and flew away, Mo Zheng pursed his lips and sat down to play the zither.

Bounced to the middle part, Qingzhu walked out, the white hair gently blew with the morning breeze and exuded a faint bamboo fragrance, Mo Zheng didn't see anyone, he knew it was him.

"Morning. Guzheng's voice was not too loud, and her voice was clearly audible.

Qingzhu let out an "um".

"If you don't practice, you'll be rusty, and I want to create another tune. Mo Zheng played without delaying his speech.

"Hmm. The beautiful man who stood with his hands in his hands said.

He listened for a moment and said, "Stop. ”

"How?"

"The tone is wrong. ”

Mo Zheng got up, asked him to sit down, and said with a smile: "Teacher Qingzhu, please give me advice." ”

Qingzhu tuned his voice and said, "It's okay." Then he got up, and was about to say that Mo Zheng should sit down, when suddenly a man in gray came down from the sky, and the man in gray was holding a gray saber in his hand.

In his last life, he was imprisoned by the city lord Duan Luo in Wule City, but he was able to come and go freely, he thought that if he got Wule, he could get Wule's heart, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was killed by Wule's ruthless woman. But these things, at the moment of entering samsara, he doesn't remember.

In this life, he came back to life, he only remembered the goodness of the woman in the previous life, and one thing she confessed, who was it to kill two people? He thought for a long time before he came up with a bamboo fairy and a qin fairy.

What he has to do is to kill them, because he has a hunch that only in this way can he return to his previous life, reunite with her, and continue the evil fate that is fate in his eyes.

The man in gray was murderous, and the gray saber came out with a cold light.

Mo Zheng and Qingzhu glanced at each other, and they both felt that it was completely redundant to ask him who he was now, and the other party was also a person who didn't intend to talk nonsense, so they each conjured up a Qingzhu sword and a double-edged broadsword.

The man in gray was stunned first, he should have said an opening sentence first, but their weapons made him forget the words he had thought of, and after staying for a long time, he finally remembered what he was here for, and shouted: "Come on!"

The way he spoke was a little funny, Mo Zheng wanted to laugh again, Qingzhu stood in place, waiting for him to come over, in this way, it was the other party who made the first move, and when he got to the city lord, it was easy to say, the other party trespassed on the house, and he did it first, enough for him to drink a pot.

The man in gray also obeyed Qingzhu's wishes, and rushed over, Qingzhu raised the Qingzhu sword, and his gray sword "jingle" collided together, bursting out of sparks, the man in gray frowned, the weapon of the previous life was destroyed, otherwise such a sword made of bamboo would be cut and broken at once.

The weapons of this life are really inferior enough, just like this, it seems to have a crack, he was furious, and he fought wildly with Qingzhu.

Qingzhu's swordsmanship is subtle, Mo Zheng has seen it, she can't beat it, and she can only distinguish between high and low. But at this time, the swordsmanship of the man in gray who fought with him was not vegetarian, and it could also make people look dazzled.

She was surprised by the swordsmanship of the two people, and admired Qingzhu's fearlessness, after all, the gray-clothed man's sword was deadly, and he almost stabbed Qingzhu's neck several times, Qingzhu narrowly dodged, and his face was completely fearless.

But she never found a chance to join the fight, and she was anxious.

At this time, suddenly a man in brown clothes came down from the sky, nodded to Mo Zheng, and walked towards the two people who were fighting, Mo Zheng thought he was an accomplice of the man in gray, and shouted: "Stop!"

The man in brown turned around, pointed at himself, pointed at Qingzhu, and shook his head.

Mo Zheng didn't understand what he meant, and said angrily: "I don't allow anyone to hurt Qingzhu." After speaking, he started to move, but the man in brown was very helpless, and he couldn't speak, so he could only fight her.

Early in the morning, there was a sound of swords colliding in the yard, Ah Yan thought that it was her aunt and grandpa who were sparring, she went out to see, she was stunned for a moment, and she also became a weapon, Mo Zheng saw her, shook her head, and signaled her not to come, Ah Yan didn't know whether to help or be obedient, and stood there at a loss.

At this time, Qianzhu'er came out with her clothes draped and asked Ah Yan angrily: "If you don't help, what are you doing here?"

"I ...... It's my aunt and grandmother...... Hey, Qianzhu'er, who do you say is watching the excitement, you have made it clear!"

Qianzhu'er ignored her, looked at the situation, and helped Mo Zheng go, but Mo Zheng said to let him help Qingzhu, and Qingzhu asked him to help Mo Zheng, and he was at a loss.