Mo Qi stood by the stove with his sleeves rolled.

The little fairy boy on the side saw that her posture was not easy to stop. only resignedly: "Well, this sister, it's better for me to come." ”

Mo Qi flashed, dodged the little fairy child who snatched her spoon, and said righteously: "Since the king left me to be a fairy maid in the mansion, I am not proficient in other things, so I am still very good at cooking here." As he spoke, he tightened the strap that tied his sleeve again: "You go and do something else." I'll do it all by myself. ”

The little fairy boy looked at Mo Qi again and again, and Mo Qi glared at him: "Don't be sluggish, a boy, what does a sissy look like!"

The little fairy boy was glared at by Mo Qi, and what he wanted to say was forgotten all at once. I had to go to the yard to pick the lotus seeds that the crane boy had just picked this morning.

Mo Qi was very proud. Thinking about the lie he made up when he begged Nanchen to take him in a few days ago, he was really shrewd.

Mo Qi sneaked out of Wanmang Mountain, and he expected that Daddy and Auntie would definitely send someone out to find him. At that time, when he rushed all the way to Qingming Mountain, the first thing he did when he fell to the ground was to scatter his cultivation for 2,500 years.

Mo Qitong has only three thousand years of cultivation, and those who have been scattered for two thousand five hundred years can only barely maintain their personal form, and they can no longer use many spells. It is also because of this that the Tao on her body is much weaker, and her own aura is much weaker, so it is a little difficult for her father and aunt to find her.

And the only one who knew her whereabouts was the wind that Mo Qi had already used an elimination technique to erase the memory of the Shaoyang Mansion in the Qingming Mountain in his mind.

And her mother, she just said to her mother at the time, she liked a person who was quite capable, but the god monarch who was more than 10,000 years older than her did not mention Nanchen.

Imagine, if an eighteen-year-old girl marries a sixty-year-old man, even if the old man looks younger and better-looking, which mother would agree to let her own daughter marry her? Moreover, her mother and father themselves are only 20,000 years old.

It was because her aunt would strongly oppose it at that time, and she did not hesitate to put Mo Qi under house arrest, thinking about her daughter, what decision she made was a momentary brain fever, and she was locked up for more than a month, and when that enthusiasm faded, she naturally wouldn't mess around. It is estimated that her mother would never have thought that she would be so strict in guarding it, and she still asked Mo Qi to take advantage of the wind and escape.

After Mo Qisan finished his cultivation, he felt that he was extremely safe now.

I'm afraid that few ordinary spirit fairies can do her so freely. It's not easy to practice. Especially since her family is an ancient relic, created by heaven and earth, and relying on a little more spirituality than other beasts, it is actually a very fragile race. Mo Qi is called the Third Highness because she is in the family for three, but the people of Wanmang Mountain know that they only have this one princess under their knees.

It's all because their nine-tailed civet cat clan is not like the nine-tailed white fox clan, although they all have nine tails, but the cat's nine-tailed is a vision, because their vitality is extremely fragile when they are born, and they will die at every turn.

Mo Qi originally had two elder brothers.

As soon as His Royal Highness the eldest prince was born, because it was the first child, Wen Yun, the queen of Wanmang Mountain, had no experience, although she knew that her clan was very fragile, but when she saw that the eldest prince was wrinkled, but her breathing was very even, she was very relieved. Even Mo Qi's father, the lord of Wanmang Mountain, was also very relieved.

Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Great Prince, who made the two of them very relieved, was less than a month, and on a dark and windy night of a month, he died due to lack of aura.

The king and the queen were very sad. I was sad for several months, especially the queen who was almost too sad and went with the eldest prince. This sadness lasted until the arrival of the second prince.

With the experience of the eldest prince, both the prince and the queen are very careful this time, and even the entire palace is very careful.

But the second prince, who had been carefully raised for three years, still accidentally died on a very light day, for unknown reasons.

The Emperor was furious. ordered all the palace people who were waiting for the second prince to be wiped out with the Immortal Array. Fortunately, Wen Yun, the queen and queen at that time, did not lose her mind and persuaded the king, saying that this formation was a formation that violated the way of heaven, and if they made such a killing, I am afraid that it would be difficult for them to have children for the rest of their lives.

Shangjun was also carried away by sadness, and was persuaded by the queen, and this matter was over. It wasn't until five years later that the queen was pregnant with Mo Qi again.

One of the last two children died in the night, and the other was lost on the day when the sun was faint, so Mo Qiyi was born, and the dormitory where she lived was named the Fuguang Palace, taking the meaning of "Lang Lang Bai Sun Floating, Shining All Things". I hope that Mo Qi can grow up safely under the protection of daylight.

Obviously, maybe it is because Shangjun and Junhou did not raise their son's life, because although the two sons died one after another, but by the time of Mo Qi's daughter, Ping'an grew up to 500 years old, and Ping'an was accepted as a disciple by Taixu Zhenren, and Ping'an was harshly worked by Taixu Zhenren for more than 1,500 years. Two thousand years old before being sent back to the palace.

Although Mo Qi's two elder brothers died young, Wen Yun, the queen and emperor's wife, still couldn't completely forget her son, and called Mo Qi, the only princess, Her Royal Highness the third highness, in the entire Wanmang Mountain.

Mo Qiping lived to be more than 3,000 years old safely, and did not die like his first two elder brothers, which can really be regarded as a blessing and a great fate, and God has mercy.

However, Mo Qi relied on his great fortune and fate, and God had mercy, so he scattered two-thirds of the three thousand years of Taoism and used it to chase Nanchen. His heart is not stupid.

Mo Qi only has five hundred years of Taoism, Nanchen can naturally see it at a glance, coupled with a lie arranged by Mo Qi with oil and vinegar, Nanchen is a little guilty.

Although Nanchen has never felt guilty for 20,000 years, once this guilt rises, if he doesn't do something, he can't suppress it. As for the follow-up, let him feel guilty first and then make a decision.

What kind of lie can make Nanchen feel guilty? Mo Qi said this.

When it was, the tears in Mo Qida's eyes smashed on the cup she was holding in her arms as if she didn't want money, and a small puddle of water stains appeared, Nanchen frowned and stared at the watermark, a little upset.

Mo Qi saw that Nanchen's face was a little unkind, so he hurriedly stopped crying, and said aggrievedly: "I don't plan to hide it from the king, the king can use the exploration technique to see, I was originally a three-thousand-year-old cultivator, because I couldn't find the little civet cat cherished by the master, and half of the cultivation was broken up by the master, now, now, now...... Mo Qi couldn't help crying again: "Now there are only five hundred years of cultivation left......

Nanchen naturally saw that she only had five hundred years of cultivation left, otherwise when Hetong just carried her into the mansion, he would have sent her out with a gust of wind. At that time, I didn't expect that the immortals who had cultivated for 500 years would faint when they were drenched in the rain like her, but it turned out that their own 3,000 years of cultivation were scattered.

There is an essential difference between a cultivation that is only 500 years old and a cultivation that has been beaten to the point of only 500 years.

It's like the difference between a person who has only 20 years of life and a person who has only 20 years of life. In addition to the congenital pain of the former, the latter is more vulnerable at this time.

Nanchen looked at Mo Qi. She lowered her head, couldn't see her face clearly, she seemed to be very sad, a pair of white and slender fingers like tender bamboo shoots pinched the quilt, and her ears were red, which was very interesting. Nanchen suddenly wanted to tease her: "What you said is indeed a bit pitiful, but this monarch's mansion is not a place to accommodate those who have been scattered and cultivated into little immortals. ”

Mo Qi looked at him with teary eyes. A pair of big eyes were dark and watery, and her full cherry lips were bitten by herself with a row of small tooth marks, and her small nose was straight, slightly red from sobbing.

Nanchen looked at Mo Qi like this, and felt irritable in his heart, and suppressed his urge to bully her: "It's useless for you to look at Benjun like this, there are no idlers in Benjun's mansion." Let's get out of the house. With that, he stood up.

Mo Qi looked at Nanchen as if he was leaving, a hungry tiger from the bed pounced, and hugged Nanchen's waist: "I, I, I'm not an idler, I can cook! I can raise flowers! I will, I will ......" Mo Qi looked around: "I will also clean the room......"

Nanchen was stunned, looked down at the pair of white and delicate hands on his waist, and raised his eyebrows: "There are fairy children in this monarch's mansion who do this." With that, he took two more steps forward.

Mo Qi leaned out of the wooden bed with half of his body, relying only on his legs and the hands holding Nanchen to support himself not to fall out of bed, and his tone was a little anxious: "You can take good care of a little civet cat, but you are so hard-hearted for a little fairy like me!"

Nanchen turned to look at her and raised his eyebrows: "How do you know that Benjun takes good care of her?"

Mo Qi stared at Nanchen's face with wide eyes.

There is something strange about the posture of the two people. Mo Qi put his legs on the wooden bed, his two arms hugged Nanchen's waist, his waist hung between the wooden bed and Nanchen, and he looked up at Nanchen. And Nanchen looked down at Mo Qi.

The distance between the two faces was very close, Nanchen's breath sprayed on Mo Qi's face, Mo Qi felt a little itchy, raised his hand to grab it, Nanchen dodged, Mo Qi fell to the ground with a snap: "Eh, ......" Mo Qi's legs were still on the wooden bed, and his upper body was lying on the ground.

Nanchen looked at Mo Qi, who was acting funny, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Mo Qilisuo lifted his legs off the bed, stood up, rubbed his elbows, frowned and gasped as he looked at Nanchen and complained, "Why don't you dodge and don't say a word." ”

Nanchen raised his eyebrows: "Why did Benjun say it." ”

Mo Qi didn't expect Nanchen to ask himself, and he was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer. Nanchen looked at her and turned around: "Benjun said, Shaoyang Mansion does not raise idlers, if you want to stay in the mansion, what will happen, just go find an errand by yourself." After speaking, without waiting for Mo Qi to react, the person had already walked out of the room.

Mo Qi stood stunned for a while, pinched his face, eh, it hurts! It doesn't seem to be a dream! Nanchen agreed to stay in the mansion!

Mo Qi was happy for a while, what did he just say he would do? Mo Qi put one hand across his chest, one hand on it, stretched out a finger to his mouth, and thought about it, cooking! That's right! A-Niang said that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach!

The first step in capturing Nanchen starts with cooking! Mo Qi's left hand was clenched into a fist and knocked on the palm of his right hand, and it was decided!