Chapter 147: Generosity.
Mo Qi really didn't expect that Nanchen would suddenly come to rob the marriage.
It's really destiny to have mercy on her. Mo Qi smirked.
Nanchen pushed the door open, holding a wooden tray in his hand, on which were placed some bottles and cans, and seeing Mo Qi sitting on the edge of the bed with a smirk on his face, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.
"What do you think, so happy. Nanchen walked over and sat down beside Mo Qi, lifted Mo Qi's arm, rolled up her sleeves, and gave her medicine.
When he fought with the demon clan's Xuanbing armor and dark guards, Mo Qi suffered a lot of injuries, but fortunately, they were all wounds outside the skin, and they did not hurt the inside, nor did they hit the vital point.
This incident can be regarded as a shame for the demon clan.
After Nanchen and Mo Qi woke up the demon king, they stayed in the demon clan for a few days, and when the demon king's body was almost recovered, the demon king, the demon queen, and Nanchen and Mo Qi, they decided after discussing that this matter would not be kept secret.
After all, the prince of the demon clan, for the sake of a woman, disregarded the safety of his biological father and the clan, acted recklessly, and almost handed over the whole of the clan to others and buried the clan. If this matter is known to other clans from all over Kyushu, then their demon clan may no longer have a foothold.
And after this incident, the general of the demon clan, the minister of the humerus, was almost wiped out, and there were some people who slipped away quickly, otherwise the demon king Qianchu Jin would become a bare pole king when he woke up.
If their demon clan wants to revive, I'm afraid it will take another thousand years and a hundred years.
Although the demon king was saddened that his only son died under Nanchen's sword, in the past few days after waking up, the demon queen had already told the ins and outs of the matter, and he wanted to blame, but he couldn't.
Qian Chujin knew in his heart that with Mu Ling's means, if there was no Nanchen, Qian Yu would also die, and he and the entire demon clan would be buried with him.
The only problem now is Mo Qi.
It is known all over Kyushu that the marriage between the beaver clan and the demon clan is now going to be kept secret, so how Mo Qi wants to return to the beaver clan needs an explanation.
In the end, Qian Chujin begged Mo Qi and needed to wronged her, so he said that Qian Yu liked the new and hated the old, and fell in love with the woman next to him a few days before the wedding, and Mo Qi couldn't tolerate it, so the marriage was abandoned, and Qian Chujin was willing to give Mo Qi the red jade beads that the demon king carried with him as compensation.
The red jade beads carried by the demon king are ancient treasures, and wearing them all year round can help their own qi and blood flow and improve their cultivation.
Mo Qi refused. Anyway, it is not the first time that he has been divorced for this reason, and Mo Qi also thinks it is no big deal. And the demon king has just woken up, and he needs this orb the most.
Besides, Mo Qi has thought about it, and having more treasures is not necessarily a good thing. There will always be people who have bad intentions in their hearts.
Besides, Mo Qiyi has always been unmotivated about cultivating for this matter.
Seeing Mo Qi's resolute attitude, Qian Chujin gave up the matter and only said to Mo Qi: "Then the king will make you a promise, if you think of it in the future, you can come to this king." ”
Mo Qi grinned, feeling that it was also reliable, multiple helpers were always much better than multiple enemies: "Then it's decided, as the king of a clan, you can't lie to me." ”
Qian Chujin smiled lightly and nodded: "A promise of a thousand gold, this king will never break his word." ”
Mo Qi was now covered in injuries, and he couldn't go back to the Cangxi clan directly, so he followed Nanchen back to Shaoyang Mansion first.
Nanchen saw that Mo Qi didn't reply, just looked at himself with a smile, raised his eyebrows, and the action of applying medicine to his subordinates did not stop: "Smirk again to see what I do." ”
"Hehe, it's nothing," Mo Qi looked at Nanchen and smiled, "You know, I thought I would never see you again in my life." ”
Nanchen felt a pain in his heart, and lowered his eyes slightly: "It's me who is not good and has wronged you." ”
Mo Qi shook his head: "I'm not wronged, it's my own idea, and I'm going to go by myself." Thinking of something again, he grabbed Nanchen's hand with his other hand, and leaned towards Nanchen: "Nanchen, do you remember, we went down to attend a lantern festival before, and then there was a particularly big tree in that town, with many wishing lanterns hanging on it," he licked his lips: "You promised me a wish at that time, do you remember?"
Nanchen wrapped Mo Qi's wound around a clean cotton cloth, put down her sleeve, and then shook her other arm, rolled up her sleeve, and helped her continue to take the medicine: "Remember, what wish you want to make?"
Mo Qi nodded, his eyes staring at Nanchen's eyes: "My wish is that in the future, no matter what happens, no matter what the reason, you are not allowed to hide it from me again." ”
Nanchen's medicine hand paused, and he also looked at Mo Qi fixedly.
The girl's eyes were as black and bright as the brightest stars in the night sky, and as clear as the clearest spring in the mountains, which were full of deep affection and deep anticipation.
Nanchen sighed slightly, and pressed his forehead against Mo Qi's forehead: "Okay, I promise you." ”
Mo Qi blinked: "You are a great immortal, you can't break my promise of a little immortal." ”
Nanchen chuckled, "Okay." ”
Most of Mo Qi's injuries were on her arms, shoulders and back, Nanchen helped her with good medicine, walked to the table and poured her a cup of tea.
Turning around, he saw Mo Qi, who was still happy just now, and now he was looking sad and frowning slightly.
"What's wrong?But what's wrong with the wound?Why don't we go to the Heavenly Palace to find Yaojun and have a look?" Nanchen said.
Mo Qi shook his head: "No," he raised his head and glanced at Nanchen again: "There is something now, but it is a little difficult to do." ”
"What's the matter?" Nanchen turned the teacup in his hand a few times and handed it to Mo Qi.
Mo Qi took the teacup and looked at it, and then looked at Nanchen: "Nanchen, why do you always turn around in your hand when you give me tea?"
Nanchen smiled: "Tea that is too cold or too hot is not good, so I turn it around a few times in my hand and control the tea at the most suitable temperature for drinking before giving it to you, so that you can drink it conveniently." ”
Mo Qi was stunned, it was like this. A warmth swelled in her heart, it turned out that Nanchen had been taking care of her unconsciously and properly.
"There's something you just said, what's the matter that is a little difficult to do?" Nanchen said as he looked at her.
Mo Qi thought of what she had just thought, and felt that she should be able to solve this little matter by herself, so why not tell Nanchen first, so as not to upset him.
Mo Qi shook his head and took a sip of tea: "It's nothing." ”
A shallow smile appeared on Nanchen's lips: "Isn't it, your father and aunt, you don't know how to tell them?"
Mo Qi opened his eyes slightly, a little surprised: "How do you know?"
Nanchen raised his hand and stroked Mo Qi's head: "I promise you, no matter what happens in the future, I will no longer hide it from you, and you must also promise me obediently, no matter what happens, tell me, we will face it together, you know." ”
Mo Qi raised his eyes and looked at Nanchen, yes, they used to be like this, they were always afraid that the other party would be in danger, afraid that the other party would be embarrassed, and afraid that the other party would be unhappy, so many things were hidden from each other, resulting in many distances and misunderstandings.
To truly love someone, it is not only about having the same heart, but also about trusting each other, being honest, and facing everything together.
Mo Qi held Nanchen's hand, his eyes were unwavering: "Okay, I also promise you, no matter what happens, I will not hide it from you again, no matter what happens, we will face it together." ”
Nanchen gently and forcefully shook Mo Qi's hand back: "Okay, no matter what happens, let's face it together." ”
"Hmm. Mo Qi nodded heavily and rested his head on Nanchen's shoulder.
"Then when do you plan us to go back to Wanmang Mountain?" asked Nanchen as he put his arm around her shoulder.
"In a few days, now I have something else to do. "Mo Qidao.
"What's the matter?"
Mo Qi straightened up, felt in his sleeve pocket and took out a brocade bag, and looked up at Nanchen, who looked at her with a little doubt.
Mo Qi opened the brocade bag with a smile: "This is the treasure of our beaver clan, called the Nine Turns Nirvana Yuan Pearl, which can be 'living and dead, flesh and bones', even if it is a seriously injured immortal, as long as there is still a trace of immortal yuan, it can restore health." ”
"Are you trying to ......" Nanchen looked at Mo Qi.
Mo Qi nodded: "Well, I want to go to Kunlun Mountain and use this bead to save Mo Shu." ”
Nanchen bowed his head slightly and said: "It's okay, but this Nine Turns Nirvana Yuan Zhu is the treasure of your beaver clan, so you use it to save Mo Shu, your father ......"
"If my father knew that I was a friend who was used to save me, he would definitely agree, besides," Mo Qi lowered his head and played with the Nine Turns Nirvana Yuan Zhu in his hand: "Mo Shu will become like this, and I can't get out of it, if it weren't for Mu Ling's desire to kill me, Mo Shu and they wouldn't have suffered this disaster." ”
Mo Qi thought of the dead Han Yao, and his eyes gradually swelled a little. She is still so young, obviously she has a good future, many possibilities, but because of her own relationship......
Nanchen felt Mo Qi's low mood and shook her hand: "I don't blame you for this matter, you and Mo Shu," paused: "And Han Yao, you are all victims, you are all innocent, it is Mu Ling's fault, don't blame yourself." Now that Mu Ling is dead, it can be regarded as revenge for Han Yao. ”
Mo Qi let out a "hmm", sniffed and raised his head and said, "Then let's go to Kunlun Mountain tomorrow, okay?"
Nanchen looked at Mo Qi's two cotton cloths wrapped next door: "It's better to wait for two more days, although your injury is not serious now, it is inevitable that the wind will increase his worry when he sees it, he is worried that Mo Shu is not enough now, and he has to worry about you distractedly," he nodded the tip of Mo Qi's nose as he spoke: "You can also be good for him." ”
Mo Qi wrinkled his nose: "Huh, when did you become so generous?
Nanchen coughed dryly: "Benjun is the kind of person who has no stomach." ”
Mo Qi leaned over: "Really?"
Nanchen ducked back: "Of course." ”
Mo Qi nodded with a clear look: "Well, I know that our Nanchen Shenjun is really a generous person, then we will finish Kunlun Mountain, and then go back to the too illusory realm, I still have to go to my fourth senior brother and thank him in person," snapping his fingers: "Also, I have to go to the East China Sea again, I married back then, I pretended to be a little attendant and followed you, I didn't have a chance to congratulate him, and then ......"
Before Mo Qi finished speaking, Nanchen bullied her and pressed her on the bed, her hands were clasped by Nanchen, Nanchen raised her eyebrows: "Little bad cat, you are getting more and more inches......"
Mo Qi innocently blinked his big eyes: "You said it yourself, are you very generous?" ”
Nanchen tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Okay, then I'll let your little bad cat know what 'generosity' is today." As he spoke, he couldn't help but start scratching Mo Qi's itch.
There was a lot of laughter in the room.