Mo Qi sat on the ground with the quilt in his arms, and looked at Nanchen who was lying comfortably on the bed.

T is not righteous!

Let's not talk about the male and female layers, just because Nanchen is 20,000 years older than himself, Nanchen should let Mo Qi sleep on the bed, how can he really let himself sleep on the ground, and he sleeps comfortably on the bed.

Mo Qi thought, I just kept staring at him like this, until he was embarrassed, until he felt guilty, until he said to himself, otherwise you should come to bed and sleep, and I would sleep on the ground. When the time comes, I can wave my hand and tell him very chicly, no need, you can sleep on the bed, I will just sleep on the ground. so that he may be moved.

Mo Qi just kept staring at Nanchen, his eyelids had already begun to fight, and he didn't see Nanchen make any moves.

Mo Qi knelt close to the edge of the bed, and found that Nanchen was breathing evenly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Mo Qi was slightly confused, and looked at it again, Nanchen was indeed asleep, his eyes were slightly closed, the quilt was covered under his armpits, and his hands were folded on his chest, which was a very regular sleeping appearance.

Mo Qi came closer and cautiously called, "Nanchen ......"

Nanchen on the bed didn't move, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.

Mo Qi puffed out his cheeks and raised his volume a little bit, "Nanchen~"

Nanchen frowned slightly and turned over.

Mo Qi looked at the back of Nanchen's head and blinked. What's the matter! Really asleep! Mo Qi crawled back to his place again, wrapped his small quilt tightly, and was a little depressed. This Nanchen really has no grace at all!

Outside, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the moonlight reflects on the snow and reflects on the inside of the house. An oil lamp was lit on the table a little outside, a fire was burning in the stove, and the crackling sound of the wood was not annoying, but the night was as quiet as water.

Mo Qi looked at Nanchen who was lying on the bed for a while, turned over, stared at the oil lamp on the table, the wick flickered on and off, and after a while, Mo Qi fell asleep in a daze.

Nanchen on the bed moved, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he lifted the quilt lightly and walked out of bed.

Slowly approaching the sleeping girl, he leaned down and stared at her pink face.

The sleeping girl was covered with a quilt around her neck, her whole body curled up in the quilt, only one head was exposed, and her long eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyes in the moonlight streamer.

Nanchen gently picked her up, slowly put her on the bed, and folded the quilt for her again. She turned around and went to the stove to add some more firewood, and played with it carefully, for fear that she would make too much noise or produce too much smoke and dust to disturb her sweet dreams.

After getting all this done, Nanchen walked lightly to the place where Mo Qi was lying before, slowly lay down, and gradually fell asleep.

Mo Qi likes to sleep lazily, and yesterday Taixu Zhenren specially asked someone not to get up early, so he slept very deeply and had no burden.

When she stretched her waist and got up sleepy-eyed, she found that the bed was as clean as new, and Nanchen had long since disappeared.

Mo Qi turned his neck and twisted his waist, huh? There is no imaginary backache, I slept on a straw mat with Taixu Zhenren before, and I will be sore after I get up, why didn't I feel this way when I slept on the ground this time?

This Danxue Mountain is indeed a wonderful place of immortal mountains, and it is indeed different from other places. Mo Qi thought about getting up slowly, folded the futon and put it at the foot of the bed.

It's a big deal if you don't have a bed, and you can still be full of energy and feel comfortable when you sleep on the ground.

Mo Qi walked to the table and found that the tea had been poured into the cup, and after touching it, the cup was still warm, Nanchen should have just gone out.

Mo Qi picked up a cup and drank it all, put on the mask placed on the table, and wanted to go out to find Nanchen.

As soon as he was about to open the door, he saw Nanchen push the door in, his shoulder hair stained with frost and snow, and a tea tray in his hand, on which was placed a bowl of porridge and two side dishes.

"You're going out?" Nanchen placed the tea tray in his hand on the table. "It's snowing outside, you can eat breakfast first, there is nothing to eat in this place, just lighter." ”

Mo Qi walked over and gently patted the snow off Nanchen's shoulder. Looking back at the porridge on the table, "Have you eaten it?"

"I've already eaten it. Nanchen said.

Mo Qi nodded and took off the mask again.

"You went out early in the morning just to bring me breakfast?"

Nanchen also sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

"You are wearing a mask, and if you go out to eat in the main hall, I am afraid that it will be inconvenient for you. Nanchen took a sip of tea slowly.

Mo Qi was a little moved in his heart, he didn't expect Nanchen to think so thoughtfully for himself.

"What time is it, are you going to participate in that debate meeting?" Mo Qi scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it in his mouth. The white porridge is sweet in the mouth, glutinous but not woody, and there is a little bit of lotus leaf fragrance.

"I don't have to go today, Zhenren invited many immortals of his generation, and after you finish eating, I will take you to the valley for a walk. After thinking about it, he said, "I heard that there is a hot spring in this valley, are you interested?"

Mo Qi's eyes flashed with a gleam, "Interested, interested! Let's go now." Saying that, he ate the porridge in the bowl in two bites, "I heard my aunt say before that there is a hot spring in the Heavenly Palace, which can not only relieve fatigue and fatigue, but also have the effect of healing and beautifying the skin, but not everyone can soak it, it is generally a fairy or a god, or a heavenly monarch." I didn't expect it to be here. ”

"You eat slowly, it's too late, and the hot springs won't run." Thinking of what, "How did your aunt know that there was a hot spring in the Heavenly Palace, and she knew so much about it?"

Mo Qi was drinking tea and rinsing his mouth, and when Nanchen asked, he choked nervously and coughed.

Nanchen patted her on the back gently, "Why are you still choking?"

Mo Qi waved his hand, "No, it's nothing," and agreed, "I, I don't know where my aunt learned about it, maybe I heard from others." Mo Qi's eyes flickered a little, and his ears slowly turned red.

Nanchen looked at her, Xu was herself mentioning her sadness again, and she was a little sad. Pulling away from the topic, he said, "So let's go now?"

Mo Qi nodded, and was relieved to see Nanchen change the topic by himself.

Mo Qi put on his mask again and followed Nanchen towards the hot springs in the valley.

There was snow outside, but there was no wind, and it wasn't particularly cold, Nanchen took an umbrella and a big coat from inside the house, put the big one on Mo Qi, and then opened the paper umbrella and covered Mo Qi under the umbrella.

Mo Qi looked at the big on his body and looked up at Nanchen, "I'm a tanuki, I'm not afraid of the cold, so you should wear it." As he spoke, he started to solve it.

Nanchen raised his hand to hold her hand, "You just dress well." I'm a big man, I'm afraid of the cold. As he spoke, he took Mo Qi's hand in his hand, "Let's go." ”

Mo Qi looked down at Nanchen holding his hand, Nanchen's hand was still dry and warm as always, and it was still a little cool in normal times, but I don't know if it was because there was no immortal art, Nanchen's palms were warm today.

The temperature from the palm of his hand warmed Mo Qi's heart.

The hot springs are hidden in a pine forest, and two fairy children stand outside the pine forest. Seeing Mo Qi and Nanchen coming over, he hurriedly walked over and made a gesture at Nanchen.

"Surveyor of the Heavens. The two little fairy children said respectfully.

"But who's in there?" Nanchen asked.

"Hui Jun, he is the second prince of the Night Owl Clan. One of the fairies replied.

Nanchen frowned slightly. It's him again.

Mo Qi also frowned, this wind and I are really a narrow road, how is it to go against me at any time!

"How long has it been?" asked Nanchen.

"It's been half an hour since I returned to the king. Fairchild replied.

Nanchen nodded, "Although the hot spring is good for the body, but after soaking for a long time, it will inevitably lead to fatigue and collapse, so it is better for you to ask the second prince to moderate it." ”

Tempest may have heard a conversation outside the pine forest, and shouted inside, "But who is also coming to the hot springs? Let them in, Your Highness doesn't mind." ”

The wind thought about it very well, the hot spring was not originally stripped naked, since it was invited by the Taixu real person, then everyone is a fairy friend, and there is nothing to worry about.

Nanchen's brow furrowed deeper. Mo Qi felt that the aura around Nanchen was a little wrong, and tilted his head to look at Nanchen.

Uh, Nanchen looked a little angry.

Mo Qi was really afraid that Nanchen would rush in and slash the wind with a sword, so he hurriedly pulled Nanchen's hand lightly and whispered, "Forget it, let's come back tomorrow." ”

Nanchen turned her head sideways and looked at Mo Qi, did she feel that the other party was not easy to provoke when she heard that it was a prince. Since the last incident, Mo Qi seemed to be more and more cautious. It seems that it was a mistake not to kill Chiyu last time.

In fact, Mo Qi is not afraid of any prince or prince at all, she is afraid that the bad friend who has not done enough things will expose her identity, and second, she is really afraid that Nanchen will be in pain. The skill of the wind, the appearance of the weak willow supporting the wind, usually have immortal skills to protect the body, but at this time, like a mortal, I am afraid that it is not as strong as his own body.

The wind waited in the hot spring for a long time and didn't hear any movement, so he simply put on his robe and walked out, and said with a smile as he walked out, "Why haven't you gone in yet, which fairy friend is still shy." ”

When he looked up and saw Nanchen standing outside the pine forest, the smile of the wind froze on his face.

Hurricane hurriedly tied his robe and arched his hand at Nanchen, "Nan, Nanchen Shenjun, Hurricane doesn't know that Nanchen Shenjun is here, I was offended by my words just now, and I ask Shenjun to forgive me for the sake of my young age, I, I just finished soaking, Shenjun please." ”

After finishing a sentence, he didn't wait for Nanchen to answer, he hurriedly bypassed Nanchen and walked out, walking with a swift pace, and the speed was beyond Mo Qidu's reach.

Mo Qi turned his head and looked at the back of the wind disappearing in the distance, and he didn't know why this wind was so afraid of Nanchen, it seemed that the bird clan was not only small-minded, but also not very bold.

The two fairy children were very well trained, and after a series of changes just now, the expression on their faces was still very respectful, and they said to Nanchen, "Your Excellency, please wait for a while, I'll go and clean up first." ”

Nanchen nodded.

The other little fairy boy got two bamboo stools with soft cushions on them, and made a gesture of invitation to Nanchen and Mo Qi.

Nanchen led Mo Qi to the stool, "Sit down and wait for a while." ”

"You sit down, I'll help you hold the umbrella, otherwise it's not good for others to see it, after all, I'm your attendant." Mo Qi said and gestured to Nanchen with his eyes, she said "others". It was the little fairy boy who was waiting on the side.

Nanchen pulled her and pressed her to sit on the stool, "Don't care too much about the eyes of others. ”

Mo Qi looked left and right, and found that the little fairy boy was standing there, looking at his nose and nose, and he didn't even glance at them. I sighed in my heart, what a determination, boy!

After a while, the little fairy boy who had just entered walked out and waved slightly at Nanchen, "It's been cleaned up, Junshang, please." ”

Mo Qi stood up, stretched, stomped his feet, yawned, and finally could soak in the hot springs!