Mo Qi sat at the table, his hands on his cheeks, I really don't understand, isn't it just that he didn't cultivate, what's the big deal, if nothing else, his life is infinitely long, cultivation can be said to be the least important in this long life, as long as he is willing to cultivate diligently, for the rest of his life, how many years of cultivation will he want.

Tong Xing gently pushed open the door, holding a delicate bowl in her hand, and saw Mo Qibai sitting at the table boredly, and chuckled, "Your Highness, what do you want?"

Mo Qi looked at Tong Xing, "It's nothing, I just don't understand why my aunt has such a big temper." ”

Tong Xing put the bowl on the table, "Your Highness, don't think about it, Madame is just angry that you don't know who you were hurt by, and you feel sorry for you, so you lost your temper," as she spoke, she handed the porcelain bowl to Mo Qi's side, "Look, this is the cherry cheese that Madame specially ordered me to make for you, and you used to like it the most." ”

Mo Qi looked down at the bowl in front of him, the cherry pink cheese exuded a strong milky fragrance, which looked smooth and smooth, which was particularly appetizing.

Mo Qi picked up the spoon and gently scooped it up, put it in his mouth and swallowed it. frowned slightly, "Huh~ What is it, sweet and greasy, unpalatable and tight, I used to like to eat this kind of thing?"

Tong Xing was stunned for a moment, "Greasy, no, this cherry crisp cheese is smooth and rich, very delicious, how can it be tired?"

"I'm tired of it, I'm tired of it. Mo Qi said and pushed the bowl forward, "You like to eat, you can eat, I don't want to eat." With that, he got up and walked out the door.

"What is Your Highness doing?" Tong Xing hurriedly walked a few steps to keep up with Mo Qi.

Mo Qi looked at her strangely, "I go out for a walk, and I am bored in the house every day, and I am annoyed to death." ”

As soon as Mo Qi opened the door, a little fairy suddenly flashed in outside, because he didn't think that the door would be pulled open from the inside, and he was caught off guard and flashed.

Mo Qi dodged away, stood aside and looked at Xiao Xian'e, who had just stabilized his figure, and raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

This little fairy is called Yu Butterfly, and she is the personal maid of the imperial lady Wen Yun.

Yu Butterfly stood still and saluted Mo Qi, "Your Highness, it was Madame who sent me over and called you over, saying that a distinguished guest was coming, so you could greet you." ”

"Who's that? Mo Qi clasped his hands and looked at Yu Butterfly.

"You'll know this when you go. Yu Butterfly said respectfully.

"Don't say it?" Mo Qi slowly returned to his chair, "Don't say no, what's wrong." ”

Yu Butterfly was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Qi with some embarrassment, these three highnesses used to be eccentric, but they were quite gentle and easy to speak, how could they lose their memory, but they became perverse. He turned his head to look at Tong Xing who was standing on the side, and asked her for help with his eyes.

Tong Xing also smiled awkwardly at Yu Butterfly, touched her nose, walked behind Mo Qi and gently pinched Mo Qi's shoulder.

"Well, well, a little more to the left," Mo Qi half-squinted his eyes, looking like he was enjoying it, "The strength can be heavier." ”

Tong Xing pinched Mo Qi's shoulders and said slowly, "Your Highness, I think you should still go and take a look, you think, you just annoyed Madame a few days ago, and today Madam asked Sister Yu Butterfly to call you, and if you don't go, Madam will definitely be even more angry." ”

Mo Qi sighed, "Didn't you say that my aunt wouldn't be really angry with me, but she just felt sorry for me." ”

Tong Xing choked and looked up at Yu Butterfly standing by the door, who was looking at her expectantly.

Tong Xing swallowed her saliva, plucked up her courage, and then said, "That's right, but, you think, since Madame said that she was a distinguished guest, she must be a very important guest, don't you wonder who it is." ”

Mo Qi picked up the tea bowl from the table and took a sip, "Well, I'm not curious." ”

Tong Xing is deflated, his Royal Highness, the most important thing is that he doesn't eat oil and salt, he doesn't eat soft and hard, he used to be better, but since he lost his memory, his personality has become more and more tricky and eccentric.

Thinking of this, Tong Xing was busy snorting herself several times in her heart, how could she say that His Highness's character was not good! His Highness was obviously a post-traumatic sequelae, and now he should comfort His Highness with love and care, how could he dislike His Highness.

Tong Xing slowed down and said, "Your Highness, you also wanted to go out for a walk just now, didn't you just say that you are always bored in the house, let's just go and see who this 'distinguished guest' is?"

Mo Qi listened to Tong Xing's tone as if she was coaxing a three-year-old child, and sighed helplessly, "That's it, then let's go and see." ”

As he spoke, he stood up, stroked his skirt, which was not wrinkled, and said to Yu Butterfly, "Let's go, lead the way." ”

Yu Butterfly saluted and said respectfully, "The slave obeys." And he walked in front. With a long breath in his heart, he finally made sense of this Third Highness, if he hadn't invited His Royal Highness over today, he didn't know how to explain.

Mo Qi followed Yu Butterfly to the main hall, the door was opened, and in the main hall sat her father, Mo Chengyu, the lord of the beaver clan, and her aunt sat a little lower on the right, Wen Yun, the queen of the beaver clan.

His Royal Highness stood a fairy dressed in an ice-blue wide-sleeved fairy dress, her back was facing Mo Qi, but it was not difficult to guess from the back that it must be a beautiful and gentle woman like a hibiscus out of the water.

Mo Qi stood still in the hall, looked left and right, and saluted to the prince and queen in the upper position, "The son has seen the father and the mother. ”

Mo Chengyu's face was gloomy because of Mo Qi's delay, and he looked at Mo Qi's regular salute and was a little embarrassed, and he hummed lightly.

Wen Yun looked at Mo Qi, who had bowed in an orderly manner, and smiled, "Qi'er, why don't you come and see the first fairy under the seat of the Queen Mother of the West, Fairy Moshu." ”

The person who came was Mo Shu.

Mo Shu turned around and looked at Mo Qi when she heard the voice, about three thousand years old, she was the age of a flower, her body was light and graceful, but she was not as delicate as many Heavenly Palace ladies, but she had a kind of well-proportioned beauty of strength, her posture was straight, her face was stunning, her lips were like Zhu Dan, and her eyebrows were green.

really responded to that sentence, "Hibiscus is not as beautiful as the beauty, and the water hall is fragrant", no wonder, Nanchen is willing to pay for her so far, if it is herself, I am afraid that she is also willing.

Mo Shu saluted Mo Qiyingying and said with a smile, "I have heard for a long time that the appearance of the Third Highness of the Cangxi Clan is the best in Kyushu, and his beauty is very good. ”

Mo Qi raised his eyebrows, and also blessed his body slightly, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I never knew that I had the name of the crown Kyushu, but maybe, anyway, I have amnesia and can't remember anything." As he spoke, he raised his hand and touched his furry ears.

Mo Chengyu's face darkened, and she was just about to speak, when she was patted on the back of her hand by Wen Yun.

Wen Yun smiled, "Qi'er, you have no rules. ”

Mo Qi pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Mo Shu smiled, "Your Highness is young and straightforward, with a straightforward personality, and the queen doesn't have to be harsh." "Amnesia? How can it be amnesia? The general only said that she was injured and her cultivation was scattered, but he didn't mention the amnesia, so didn't the general know about this situation either?

If you want to talk about why Mo Shu appeared in Wanmang Mountain, you have to start from a few days ago.

On that day, the Queen Mother of the West sent Cuiling to send Xuanbing Tianzhao Ding to another courtyard, and Nanchen and Mo Shu were stunned.

Nanchen thought that after getting rid of the evil dragon, he could better open his mouth to ask the Queen Mother of the West to borrow the Baoding, but he didn't expect that before he could speak, the Queen Mother of the West sent the Baoding over.

And Mo Shu didn't understand, why did Niangniang send Baoding now, according to Nanchen's character, once Baoding arrived, he would definitely immediately refine himself into a pill, and then hand it over to the person he wanted to send to cultivate.

But Nanchen is injured now, and there is still a little miasma left in his body, at this time, it is really the most unsuitable time to refine the cultivation into a pill, such a damage, even if the cultivation is as profound as Nanchen, a careless will damage the immortal yuan, endangering his life.

Even if there is no need to worry about life, but once the immortal yuan is damaged, it will be even more difficult to cultivate in the future, a long-lived immortal like Nanchen, the path of cultivation is extremely difficult, if the immortal yuan is damaged, it is likely that even the next year of the heavenly tribulation will not be able to survive.

Mo Shu looked at Nanchen a little nervously.

I saw Nanchen take out the Xuanbing Tianzhao Ding, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Shu had never seen Nanchen like this, the Divine Monarch who had always been cold-faced, was now holding the Xuanbing Tianzhao Ding in both hands, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his eyes were soft, as if he was looking at ...... Looking at a lover he has been longing for for a long time.

Mo Shu was startled, startled by her own thoughts, and hurriedly shook her head, and said to Nanchen, "General, I know that you are anxious, but at this time, you must first heal your injuries before you can refine and cultivate." Mo Shu's tone was firm and unquestionable.

Nanchen turned his head to look at Mo Shu and said slowly, "If I refine and cultivate at this time, will the miasma in my body affect her?"

Although Mo Shu didn't know who "she" he was talking about, presumably only things related to "her" would let Nanchen listen to the advice.

Mo Shu said against her will, "Yes." ”

Nanchen frowned slightly, "Then how can I get rid of the miasma in my body?"

Mo Shu covered her hands in her sleeves and clenched them slightly into fists, "As long as the general cooperates with me to heal your wounds, you can remove the miasma in three days." ”

"Three days. Nanchen said softly, "Okay." Nanchen's fingers slowly rubbed against the Xuanbing Tianzhaoding, and there was a soft color in his eyes.

In the past three days, Nanchen can be said to be very obedient, taking medicine on time, taking medicinal baths on time, and meditating on time.

Mo Shu never knew that Nanchen could be so obedient.

According to the agreement, three days later, Nanchen placed the Xuanbing Tianzhao Ding on the incense table in the house, gathered the white light in his hands, and was about to slowly inject the white light into the Xuanbing Tianzhao Ding, when Mo Shu pushed the door and walked in, interrupting the ceremony.

"General, please forgive Mo Shu for being nosy," Mo Shu looked at Nanchen steadily, "How much cultivation do you want to refine?"

Nanchen said lightly, "Ten thousand years and five thousand years." ”

Mo Shu was shocked, Nanchen himself was only more than 20,000 years of cultivation, and he wanted to refine one-third of it to others?

"10,000 years and 5,000 years? Do you want to transfer to the person who cultivated, and lost more than 10,000 years of cultivation?"

Nanchen shook his head, "She hasn't lost so much cultivation, it's just that her original cultivation is not high, and she will always encounter a lot of trouble, I think about giving her more so that she can live a more stable life in the future." ”

Mo Shu hurriedly took two steps forward, "General!