Shangguan Qingtianwu poured himself a glass of cold wine and played with it in his hand: "Master Mo, since you open the skylight and say something bright, I will say it directly." He glanced at Mo Xingran without a trace: "What are you trying to do?"

Recently, the deployment of the Xuanmen Pavilion has made mistakes one after another, first the Oiran Yuru of the Red Cloud Building, who should have been buried in the ground and died, but now he can't even find a trace, and then the old grandson who is obsessed with wealth in Chishui Lane is a puppet chosen by Shangguan Qingtian to inherit the 'karma' retribution, but now he has lost his way and turned himself in...

All of this is as if someone has learned the secrets of Yanyun City, and has repeatedly blocked them, without knowing the purpose, but hitting the key points again and again, completely disrupting the secret layout of Shangguan Qingtian and Xuanmen Pavilion.

And the unknown ink star dye in front of him looked extremely suspicious.

Mo Xingran lowered his eyes and smiled: "What is the picture?" He raised his head and looked at Shangguan Qingtian calmly: "Contemptible people are just a reckless, Cheng Wan'er girl raised love, and when she came to your mansion as a guest, I never thought that now your mansion is full of soldiers, and even a shrimp soldier and crab general like me has to be beaten and interrogated." ”

Hearing this, Shangguan Qingtian's eyes were not good: "It seems that Mo Gongzi is not going to confess to me?"

What follows is true. Mo Xingran's eyes flashed with sincerity and sincerity.

Cat: "......"

Big pig's trotters, when he talks about lying, his face is not red and his heart does not beat, how many ignorant girls have to be deceived to be able to cultivate the lying technique so perfectly.

But it's a pity that Shangguan Qingtian is not a young girl, and of course she won't believe Mo Xing's nonsense.

"Since Young Master Mo has no intention of befriending me, then don't blame my City Lord's Mansion for being rude. His expression darkened: "Partridge, please ask Mo Gongzi and his companions to go to the snake prison for two days to rest, and after the autumn festival, I will have a drink with him." ”

"Yes. The figure flashed in the banquet hall, with a wet dew, and the partridge stood beside Mo Xingran in a lily robe and a hat: "Mo Gongzi, please." ”

He clamped Mo Xingran's shoulders with both hands, and his hands were as strong as if he wanted to crush Mo Xingran's bones, as long as Mo Xingran struggled a little at this time, his arms would be dislocated immediately.

This is a coincidence, and it is the monks of the Five Realms who prevent it from using spiritual power, and if the monks want to use their spiritual power, they must not use their hands to form the Yinga.

At this time, Mo Xingran frowned, and immediately seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned his head to look at the red-haired man beside him, and he exclaimed: "Don't!"

It was too late, a strong column of water was like a dragon crossing the river, thundering quickly from outside the banquet hall with the wind, the white light flashed, 'bang' a muffled sound, the thick column of water hit the partridge and flew him twice, slamming on the wall.

The strength of the water column did not decrease, the speed was extremely fast and turned into a sharp spear, and it rushed straight to the main position of Shangguan Qingtian, seeing that it was about to penetrate Shangguan Qingtian's head, a strong hurricane suddenly blew in the house, overturning the tabletop and hitting the water column, 'wind and water' two strong forces collided, and in an instant, the water splashed in the banquet room, and everyone present took a cold shower without exception......

The cat choked on the water, and the black hair was sticking to its body, and it looked at the two initiators standing in front of them as if nothing had happened.

Mo Xingran felt the cat's unkind gaze, looked down at her, and suddenly laughed without eyebrows.

Sure enough... Fatty.

At this time, the cat's fluffy fur was wet, its waist circumference plummeted, and its big black eyes and sharp little face looked like a black mouse in soup.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."Although Shangguan Optimus was not hit by the water pillar, his back was hit by the remaining strength of the water column, even if the water pillar had been dyed by Mo Xing, it was enough for him to drink a pot of old bones, not to mention this body... It is a personal leather mask.

He quickly searched for Shangguan Wan'er in the corner, who was soaking wet, and gave her a look.

Shangguan Wan'er parted her face, tidied up the clothes on her body angrily, and came to Mo Xingran's side, with a soft smile on her face: "Thank you Gongzi for saving my father's life." ”

Mo Xingran didn't reply, and out of nowhere he got a dry handkerchief, and wiped the cat by himself.

The red-haired man beside him grabbed Shangguan Wan'er and said angrily, "Shut us up, don't think about it!"

The cat was stunned for a moment, thinking, the vocabulary of the fish has grown recently!

I heard Mo Xingran say: "Today's banquet is very satisfying, thank you for the city lord's hospitality, if there is nothing to do, I will retire first." ”

With that, he picked up the cat and dragged the fish towards the door.

Shangguan Wan'er behind her was stunned for a moment, and quickly came out and grabbed Mo Xingran's sleeve: "Brother Mo, don't be like my father, he has always been used to being too careful, I, I will take him to apologize to you." ”

Mo Xing didn't reply: "It's okay, I guess the city lord has already got the answer he wants." ”

Shangguan Wan'er frowned, with a misty expression: "What did Brother Mo say, you saved my life and my father's life, and now you are the benefactor of my Shangguan family, by the way, the autumn festival the day after tomorrow, if Brother Mo is interested, I will order someone to send the hunting equipment to the wing, do you think it?"

Autumn festivals, hunting gear... Mo Xingran raised his eyebrows and looked back at Shangguan Wan'er: "Miss Wan'er is so bold, now that she knows my identity, she dares to let me go to your autumn festival in Yanyun City, aren't you afraid that I will ruin your plans?"

No one noticed that Mo Xingran no longer called himself 'below', but 'me'...

"Brother Mo is really good at laughing, Wan'er can't ask Brother Mo to go hunting with me at the autumn festival and win the crown for my city lord's mansion, besides, if Brother Mo really has other plans, why don't you kill my father and daughter, why would you save us?" she smiled coquettishly.

Mo Xingran was noncommittal: "Okay, I'll see you at the autumn festival the day after tomorrow." With that, the two of them turned around and left.

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In the banquet hall, Shangguan Qingtian sat on the main seat, the clothes on his body had not yet dried, a black mist condensed from his palm, and the water around him immediately formed ice ballast, he patted his clothes lightly, and the ice ballast fell to the ground.

His clothes were dry, but his head was not very clear.

The day after tomorrow is the autumn festival, and after the autumn festival, they are one step closer to the 'Nine Shadows', and at this crucial juncture, they must not make any mistakes.

"Partridge, you have kept an eye on the surname Mo for me in the past two days, and if there is a slight abnormality, you will return immediately. He waved his hand, and the partridge's form disappeared in an instant.

"Daddy, you shouldn't be so reckless today. Shangguan Wan'er's expression was secretive, and she didn't see the innocence of the girl on her face, but her face was old.

Shangguan Qingtian snorted coldly: "When you find out the details of them, I'm afraid that the Autumn Festival will already let him stir up the yellow, and then don't say it's me, even Dongyan may not be able to protect you! ”

"Oh, Daddy, is this complaining that Wan'er is not doing things well?"

Shangguan Qingtian's face turned pale, and he said in a deep voice: "No." ”

Since he sent Shangguan Wan'er to Dongyan's side, Shangguan Wan'er showed a face above him, and he knew that this adopted daughter was ambitious, and she was pretending to be well-behaved and clever in the past.

It's a pity that Dong Yan is very optimistic about Shangguan Wan'er, and even handed over the light and dark lines in Yanyun City and the City Lord's Mansion to her, and put him on the bright side as an empty shell, who would have thought that the veritable city lord of Yanyun City is actually a milky little girl.

"It's good if not, in that case, I don't think Daddy has to meddle in this matter anymore, I'll keep an eye on Brother Mo's side, and... This bunch of waste in the city lord's mansion, daddy, you have to find a way to clean it up, I look annoying. She leaned back against her chair, rested her legs on the overturned table, raised her hand and rushed out the door, savoring the dankou dyed on her fingers.

That look, for no reason, gave birth to some enchantment that does not match the age, which makes people feel frightened.

Shangguan Qingtian was stunned, how could he have thought that the orphan girl who was picked up in the broken temple in the western suburbs was now young but had seven tricks in his heart, and there was no skin and bones left in his calculations.

“... Good. After a while, Shangguan Qingtian spit out a word.

"Very good, then Daddy will rest, and don't forget about the marriage, I won't pursue this matter today, but on the day of the autumn festival, Daddy must not make any more mistakes. Shangguan Wan'er blinked, playfully rolled down from the chair, and walked away, leaving Shangguan Qingtian with a stunned face in the banquet room.

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On the evening of this day, Shangguan Wan'er ordered someone to send Mo Xingran a slow table of wine banquet, saying that it was to make amends for today's Tang Tu.

I didn't eat well for a day, the cat's hungry chest was close to the back, and when I saw the delicious food on the table, I pounced on it and ate it like a whirlwind...

"Hiccup, it's reasonable, it didn't make us hungry. The cat was full of burps on the table, and watched Mo Xingran playing with a wine cup, and instantly became interested: "You are drinking, what are you looking at? This cup makes you see that the flowers are coming." ”

Mo Xingran smiled: "Self-drinking is boring, and drinking too much will add sorrow." ”

The cat didn't understand what he meant, the last two days Mo Xing Dye has always revealed some loneliness from time to time, when the sun rises and sets, he will always jump on the eaves to look, and he doesn't know whether to look at the birds or the clouds.

"I, I'm with you. The red-haired beautiful man on one side had a flush on his face, and he held the wine cup and touched the wine cup in Mo Xingran's hand, and there was a 'bang', but it was crisp and pleasant.

Mo Xingran smiled and nodded, raised his head and poured the wine into his throat, the cold wine went down his stomach, and accidentally burned his internal organs, as if this red dust instantly became real, and he lived in it, and he also had some taste.

The cat saw that the two of them were drinking and their faces were flushed, and they said greedily: "Give me some too." ”

"You?" Mo Xingran glanced at her: "This wine is strong, have you drunk it?"

"Of course, I always talked to Qi Yuan when I was in the Glass Wonderland..."Speaking of Qi Yuan, the cat's eyes were covered with a thick fog.

I don't know where this guy has gone, there has been no news for so long, and the little old man who swallows clouds said that Qiyuan is Emperor Xuanhua, such a ridiculous joke, but she has no way to verify it.

Seeing that the cat was lonely, Mo Xingran felt a pang in her heart, poured a cup and pushed it down in front of her, and said gently: "Oh, try it." ”

Try it, the cat stretched out its little red tongue, and the small hairy barbs on the tongue were dipped in the liquor and sent it to its mouth: "Tsk." The cat smacked her tongue: "This wine is really strong." "It's so intense that it's addictive, so intense that all obsessions have come to naught, and it's so intense that people forget their sorrows in an instant.

When the wine was drunk, the red-haired beautiful man got up with a camel face: "I'm going home." He staggered back and forth against the wall and walked towards the thatched house.

Cat: "......"

Mo Xingran: "......"

Your house smells a lot.