Mo Chengyu, the lord of the beaver clan, was dragged by his imperial wife Wen Yun all the way on the palace road.

"Madam, ma'am!" Mo Chengyu finally stopped his flirtatious imperial lady Wen Yun, "Are you in such a hurry, Qi'er won't be lost." Mo Chengyu had no choice but to support his forehead.

"Won't you lose it?" the imperial lady Wen Yun's eyes widened, "Is your daughter losing it less often?!"

"Uh......" Mo Chengyu was choked, his eyes glanced at the palace people standing on both sides of the palace road, and said to Wen Yun, "Then you should also pay attention to the impact." What do you look like when you are speeding down the palace road like this? Although there were some reproachful words, there was no hint of reproach in the tone, but some concern.

Mo Chengyu raised his hand and rolled the windblown hair in Wen Yun's ear behind his ear, and said, "And you are in such a hurry, be careful of hurting your foot." ”

Wen Yun's face turned red, and she glanced at Mo Chengyu, "How can I hurt my feet after walking a few steps, how can I be so useless." ”

Mo Chengyu looked at Wen Yun's blushing appearance and couldn't help but chuckle. Wen Yun's face turned even redder by his smile, and she simply turned around and walked in front without looking at him.

The palace people on both sides lowered their heads and smiled, not daring to raise their eyes. The relationship between Shangjun and his wife is firm and deep, which is known to the entire Wanmang Mountain. It's just that every time they are shown affection, they still can't help laughing.

Mo Qi sat at the table with his head up, and Tong Xing on the side peeled walnuts for her.

It is said that eating walnuts strengthens the brain, Tong Xing thought that His Royal Highness would eat more walnuts and replenish his brain, would he think of something.

While eating walnut kernels, Mo Qi looked out the window with empty eyes, and took his other hand off his chin and touched his ear.

"Eh, Tongxing, you said I was a tanuki, so what are you?" Mo Qidao.

"I'm also a tanuki," Tong Xing continued to peel walnuts in her hand, "It's just that Your Highness, you are a noble nine-tailed civet cat, and I'm just an ordinary tanuki." ”

Mo Qi nodded, as if he thought of something again, and shook his head, "Phew, what is noble or not, it's just that there are eight more tails than you, what is there to be honored." ”

Tong Xing hurriedly put down the walnut in her hand and went to cover Mo Qi's mouth, "Your Highness! How can you say such a thing! ”

Mo Qi hurriedly dodged Tong Xing's hand, "Eh, your hands are all walnut skins......"

"What are you afraid of being heard by Benjun?"

Mo Chengyu and Wen Yun pushed open the door and walked in.

Mo Qi sat on the chair and didn't move, raising his eyes to look at the two people who came in.

Tong Xing hurriedly knelt down and bowed, "Your Excellency, madam." ”

Mo Chengyu looked straight at Mo Qi who was sitting, and frowned, "It's getting more and more unruly!

Wen Yun raised her hand at Tong Xing, turned to Mo Chengyu and said, "What are you doing to Qi'er! I asked you to come over to see her injuries, if you are murdering him, let me out." ”

Tong Xing stood behind Mo Qi in an orderly manner. After Mo Qi heard the words of the imperial lady, he raised his eyebrows slightly and stood up, "Oh, I understand, so it seems that you are my father?"

The green tendons on Mo Chengyu's forehead jumped, "I'm not your father, could it be that you are my father?"

Mo Qi hurriedly waved his hand, "Eh, don't you dare, I haven't gotten married, how can I have a son as big as you?" and looked back at Tong Xing, "I'm not married, right?"

Tong Xingzheng looked at Mo Qi with bruised eyes and tears, it's over, His Royal Highness actually dares to talk to Shangjun like this, it is inevitable that the old wound will be added to the new wound before it has healed, oh, my poor Highness.

Mo Chengyu took a big breath, "I don't think you are hurt at all, but your skin is itchy!" said that he rolled up his sleeves and was about to catch Mo Qi.

Mo Qi hurriedly hid behind Wen Yun, "Eh, mother, mother, save me." ”

Mo Chengyu paused to catch Mo Qi and looked back at her.

Mo Qi hid behind Wen Yun and leaned out half of his head to look at Mo Chengyu.

The expression in Mo Chengyu's eyes gradually became complicated, "Qi'er, come here." In the past, even if she hung her up and beat her, she would never accept a soft sentence and beg for mercy once. This time, how could she hide behind her mother?

Mo Chengyu always thought that Mo Qi just went out and caused some trouble, and was injured a little, even if she was abolished, it didn't matter, who told her that she always likes to get into trouble, and she doesn't have much in herself, and the days ahead will be long, and if she is abolished, she will be abolished, as long as there is no big deal.

Her own daughter, she knows most in her heart, Mo Qixiao is a clever ghost, when has she suffered a big loss, even if she is not good at cultivating and following the Taixu real person to learn the arts, when she really encounters any big danger, as long as she reports her identity name, or the name of the Taixu real person, no one in Kyushu will always be too difficult for her.

Moreover, Taixu Zhenren once told him that there was a catastrophe in Mo Qi's life, and now it is not possible to specifically calculate what age it is, so it is not suitable to raise it too pampered and careful, and it is best to let her experience more small disasters and small disasters, in order to be able to turn into that catastrophe.

Therefore, Mo Chengju's upbringing of Mo Qi has always been very loose, and she is often beaten and scolded, all in order to make her not so delicate and expensive, and become a little tougher and stronger.

But Mo Chengyu never imagined that one day, Mo Qi could be injured like this.

As an immortal, what kind of injuries do you have to suffer, and what kind of heavy injuries do you suffer to cause amnesia?

Mo Qi was still hiding behind Wen Yun, poking out half of his head to look at Mo Chengyu, "I won't go over, I'm amnesia, I'm not stupid, I'm not begging for a beating now?"

Mo Chengyu's eyes darkened, and he clenched his fists, who was so heavy-handed. But what kind of enmity is there with his beaver tribe?

Wen Yun pulled Mo Qi, who was hiding behind him, to his side, and took a closer look, "Tell A-Niang to see, how are the injuries on your body?

Mo Qi stretched out his arm, lifted his long skirt to reveal his white and flawless calves and arms, "It's okay." There are no scars left, hey, don't say, those pills and ointments you ordered someone to send a few days ago are really easy to use. ”

Mo Qi said with a grin, and the ears on the top of his head also leaned to the sides happily.

Wen Yun caressed Mo Qi's ears lovingly, and her eyes were full of love.

Mo Chengyu walked over, coughed softly, and stretched out his hand towards Mo Qi, "Look at your father, how are your injuries." ”

Mo Qi subconsciously dodged, approached in the direction of Wen Yun, raised his head and asked Wen Yun with his eyes, Wen Yun smiled and nodded the tip of Mo Qi's nose, "What are you afraid of, your father will still harm you." ”

Mo Qi sighed and handed his hand to Mo Chengyu, "If you are really my father, then why are you going to beat and scold me when you see me," his eyes rolled twice, "Could it be that he is a stepfather?" said and looked at Wen Yun.

"What nonsense!" Wen Yun patted Mo Qi's head, "Yue speaks out of order. ”

"You!" Mo Chengyu choked with anger, thought about it, didn't say anything after all, and finally let out a sigh, "The Qi Ze meridians have stabilized, it seems that he should have taken some high-grade immortal medicine before." ”

Mo Qi smashed his mouth, sat back on the chair, and continued to eat the walnut kernels peeled by Tong Xing on the table.

Mo Chengjun and Wen Yun sat down opposite her. Tong Xing was busy with a pot of tea.

"You, I can't remember who injured you like this?" Mo Chengyu picked up the teacup and said casually.

Mo Qi tilted his head, as if he was thinking, his subordinates did not stop, continued to stuff walnut kernels into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Hmm." ”

Mo Chengyu struggled to hear clearly, what Mo Qi said was "I don't remember", and the green tendons on his forehead jumped twice, "I'm asking you, you answer while eating, what do you look like!"

Mo Qi looked at him strangely, swallowed the walnut kernel in his mouth, drank another sip of water, and said slowly, "Then don't ask me when I'm eating." ”

"You!" Mo Cheng froze.

"Okay!" Wen Yun pressed Mo Chengyu's hand with her hand, "What's the matter with you father and daughter, do you have to quarrel as soon as you meet?"

"Hmph! I see that her memory has been lost, but she is getting more and more bold, she used to have no rules and knew how to restrain herself, but now she has let it go!" Mo Chengyu knocked on the table angrily.

Mo Qi glanced at him and didn't speak.

"Okay, okay," Wen Yun said, "Now is not the time to talk about this, you just checked Qi'er's pulse, it's not a big deal, is it?"

Mo Chengyu looked at his wife, suddenly calmed down a lot, and nodded, "Well, don't worry, madam, this kitten cub has been used to causing trouble since she was a child, and these skin injuries are nothing to her." ”

Mo Qi shook his head while listening, with a proud face.

Mo Cheng glanced at her, "However, this cultivation is ......" looked at Mo Qi again, carefully observing her expression. He was also afraid that Mo Qi would take cultivation too seriously and be too sad.

I saw that Mo Qi still looked like a hanger, and sighed and said, "Cultivation, I'm afraid it's useless." ”

Although Wen Yun already knew that this was the result, the moment these words came out of Mo Chengyu's mouth, Wen Yun still trembled irrepressibly, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Mo Chengyu and Mo Qi were both stunned.

"Mother......

"Madame......"

The two looked at Wen Yundao together.

Mo Qi hurriedly got up from the chair, came to Wen Yun and squatted down, put his hands on her knees, and said softly, "A-Niang, don't be sad, hey, isn't it just cultivation, what's the big deal, re-cultivation, right, Dad." Mo Qi winked at Mo Chengyu.

Mo Chengyu looked at Mo Qi, and for a moment he was distracted, and finally came back to his senses after Mo Qi's elbow touched his knee several times in succession, and hugged Wen Yun's shoulder and said, "Yes, madam, Qi'er has only been cultivating for about three thousand years, and now there are more than four hundred years left, as for the two thousand years that have been scattered, it is to rebuild it." ”

Wen Yun picked up the handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "It's easy to say, the cultivation of more than four hundred years is nothing for a natural immortal fetus, our clan is congenitally insufficient, and these cultivations are barely able to maintain a good personal shape," said and touched Mo Qi's ears again, and tears fell again, "Qi'er's half-human and half-beast appearance makes others see how it is." ”

Mo Qi also raised his hand and touched his ears, and said with a smile, "Hey, I thought it was something, it was because of this," as he said, he also made his two furry ears tremble, "Auntie, what's this, don't you think it's cute to have these two ears on my head?"

Unexpectedly, Wen Yun not only did not burst into laughter, but instead became angry, "What nonsense are you talking about! Do you know what you look like this! What does it mean to the entire beaver clan!?"