Mo Qi felt that as long as anything was stained with the words "love" and "love", he would suddenly be detached. It's outstanding. So it's not a shame to be a pet for Nanchen.

In the future, if it is known, just one sentence: "I like him, and I have to do it as a last resort in order to get close to him." "Custody will not make people feel looked down upon, but it will make people think that Her Royal Highness Mo Qi is a person who values love and righteousness. silently gave her a thumbs up in my heart.

Mo Qi lay comfortably on Nanchen's lap, watching Nanchen feed the fish, thinking, when she and Nanchen have a child in the future, she can take the child to the pond and say to him: "See, when your aunt pursued your father before, she became a pet." At that time, your father just held Auntie on his lap and fed the fish here. ”

Thinking of this, Mo Qi secretly raised his eyes and looked at Nanchen. Because of the angle, only an angular chin was seen. Even the chin is so good-looking. It seems that his vision is really good. Mo Qi praised himself again in his heart.

Nanchen's life after leaving the customs is actually very monotonous, but Nanchen feels that he has at least one thing to do now, that is, to go to the Tianchi in the Xuanwu Land regularly every month to catch fish for Xiao Qi to eat.

This brought him a little bit of hope for his long and endless immortal journey.

It seems that it was right to pick up Xiao Qi back at the beginning. Having a pet is really fun. Nanchen looked at Xiao Qi, who was lying on his lap obediently and lazily.

Brown pattern, snow-white belly, small round head, tail around the front of him, four small paws whirring. A pair of big black eyes, always looking at himself watery. Nanchen gently combed her fluff with his fingers. Her comfortable throat gurgled. Nanchen felt a little funny.

This little guy was spoiled by himself. Now no one is allowed to touch her except herself, and sometimes even if Crane Tong wants to touch her, she has to bare her teeth to avoid it. Looks pickier than yourself.

Mo Qi liked Nanchen very much to use his slender and clean fingers to help her smooth her hair, the strength was very moderate and comfortable.

After Nanchen finished feeding the fish, he stood up, raised Mo Qi with both hands, put it in front of him, and asked, "I'm going to practice swords, do you want to go with me?"

Mo Qi shook her head, she didn't want to go. I can take advantage of this time to go to Nanchen's study to write a letter to A-Niang, telling her not to worry, she is doing well now. Maybe the next time I see her, I can take my husband back.

Nanchen looked at her shaking her head violently, and couldn't help but want to tease her: "It seems that you really want to see me practice swords? Nanchen hugged her and walked towards the bamboo forest where he usually practiced swords.

Mo Qi looked at Nanchen with a shocked expression on his face, "Why can't you even understand the simple refusal action of shaking your head now". Nanchen turned a blind eye.

Mo Qi sighed in his heart, it seems that he has to briefly talk to A-Niang in the letter, and his husband's brain may be a little unbright.

Mo Qi lay on a clean stone in the bamboo forest and watched Nanchen tie up his white robe tightly, and the long hair that was scattered on the back of his head was neatly tied behind his head. A set of actions down, as chic as flowing water.

Mo Qi gave himself a thumbs up again in his heart. The candidate you fancy is really good-looking no matter what you do.

At the beginning, Mo Qi watched Nanchen practice swordsmanship intently, and after watching it for a while, he felt that although Nanchen's movements were good-looking, they were too strong, and they were not as beautiful as dancing the copper bells by themselves.

Mo Qi looked at it for a while and fell asleep. By the time she woke up, she had already returned to her nest. Mo Qi opened his eyes and looked around, there was no palm light in the room, fortunately, he was now the original body of the tanuki, and the dark room did not affect his ability to see.

Mo Qi stood up and made an inspection. Nanchen is not here, it should be in the study. Mo Qi stretched his body and decided to go see Nanchen.

As soon as she walked to the door, she heard a voice above her head that made her hate to prick his villain every time she thought about it in the past six months.

"Qiqi, I'm here to save you. The wind jumped in through the window.

Mo Qi glanced at him and ignored him.

Blizzle touched his nose: "Qiqi, why are you so stingy." It's not that you don't know, with my little three-legged cat kung fu, who is the opponent of those hungry wolves? Staying there can't help you, and if you don't say it, it will even affect you. That's why I dragged Tong Xing away, so that you don't have to fight and tie your hands. ”

Mo Qi snorted twice and didn't speak.

Because it was the original hum, these two sounds were like coquettishness.

Hurricane squatted down and touched the fluff on the top of her head: "I've always wanted to save you from this immortal mansion, but this immortal mansion is very guarded. I finally managed to find a time when they were slacking off. ”

As he spoke, he was about to pick up Mo Qi: "How can you keep this original body all the time and not transform into a human form?

Mo Qi turned sideways and deftly dodged. Shook his head at the wind.

Swift Wind stared at Mo Qi for a long time, and said slowly: "What kind of advanced technique, I can't even see it." You can't even speak?"

Mo Qi looked at the wind. It is estimated that if it is not explained clearly, this wind is likely to collapse with guilt. My heart is fragile.

Mo Qi shook his body, and just as he wanted to speak, he heard familiar footsteps outside the door, accompanied by a calm voice of "Xiao Qi, have you woken up?"

The wind shuddered, and said in Mo Qi's ear, "Qiqi, you hold on." I'll come back to you in two days. Instantly, the window flashed out again.

Nanchen looked at the night owl flying out of the window and was stunned for a moment. Didn't care.

Pushing open the door, he saw Mo Qi looking at him with a pair of big watery eyes, and meowed.

Nanchen squatted down and picked up Mo Qi, rubbing her head, "Are you awake?"

Mo Qi meowed, which was an answer to Nanchen. Nanchen chuckled twice: "You little civet cat, your life is comfortable, and you eat and sleep all day long." Sleep well and eat. Mo Qi got cheap and sold it, raised his head and rubbed Nanchen's chin vigorously.

The wind squatted on the tree and looked at the people and cats in the house, and his heart was full of emotion.

blamed himself for not moving the rescue soldiers in time at that time, and he had to appease Tongxing, and missed the best moment to save Qiqi. Now Qiqi has to pretend to be a pet to sell cuteness to save his life.

Galley felt guilty.

At that time, he jumped out of the second floor with Tong Xing, and he thought about quickly finding a place to put a signal flare first, a royal family like him usually has protective guards around him, but he doesn't like them to follow. So let them disperse. But he had flares, and as soon as they were released, the guards would gather.

Something Tempest said was true. He has been weak since he was a child, and his martial arts are very poor, if he really fights, he may not even be able to beat Mo Qi, let alone help Mo Qi. So he chose to move the rescuers, which was a very wise choice in his opinion.

What's more, he also helped Mo Qi take away the drag oil bottle Tongxing.

But I never expected it! I didn't expect it, but I didn't count it, and the heart-centering arrow that I had been carrying with me in my sleeve disappeared at some point.

The wind here is anxiously groping for the heart-returning arrow, and Tongxing is crying and crying to go back to find Mo Qi.

The wind was so annoyed that he yelled, "Don't cry! What are you going to do when you go back? You have to take care of you when you go back!"

Tong Xing was stunned by the roar. I didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Second Prince of the Night Stalker Clan, who had always been mild-mannered, would also have such a time of impatience.

Tong Xing stopped crying, and asked with a sob: "What should the second prince say?, my family, the third highness," and couldn't help crying when he said this: "What should I do with the third highness......

The wind looked at Tong Xing's miserable crying, and his voice softened: "Good apricot, good apricot, don't cry, don't cry, you believe me, your third highness will definitely not be in danger, she has high martial arts skills, and she is clever, how can those few wolf spirits with inferior cultivation be the opponents of your highness?" Yes and no?"

Tong Xing looked at the face that was a little more beautiful than the woman, and nodded hesitantly.

The wind continued to say in a seductive manner: "Good Xing'er, listen to me, you go back to Wanmang Mountain now, go back and tell your royal wife, just say, just say that Qiqi and I will go to the East China Sea with me to find the third son of the water monarch to play everywhere, and send you back to deliver a letter, so as not to worry her." ”

Tong Xing looked at the wind with red eyes: "Then you have to promise me that you must send my Royal Highness back to our Wanmang Mountain safely." ”

Hurricane nodded with a serious face: "I promise you, I will definitely send Mo Qi back to you safely, and ensure that not a single hair will be missing." ”

Tong Xing nodded, and bowed to the wind: "Please the second prince must remember what he said." ”

Hurricane looked at Tong Xing and thought to himself, Mo Qi, this girl is loyal. He nodded solemnly.

After Tong Xing left, the wind had no choice, so he had to hire a few tiger spirits' bodyguards from the town's dart bureau and rushed towards Shui Yuexuan in a hurry.

But when the wind rushed to Shuiyuexuan, he only saw that the second floor was in a mess, where was Mo Qi's shadow?

It can be regarded as the wind to its own fault, the table of delicacies did not give money, not to mention, and now the second floor has been smashed to a pulp, the shopkeeper is looking like a mourner, I don't know who to compensate, just at this time the wind appeared very opportunely.

The shopkeeper grabbed the wind and said that he would not let him go. In a word, don't lose money, don't let go!

The wind couldn't, so he had to ask the shopkeeper: "Then you can do the math, how much money I will pay you." As he spoke, he stroked the crumpled sleeve that was being pulled by the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper suddenly rained and the sky cleared, "Not much, not much." Five thousand taels of silver is enough. ”

The peach blossom eyes of the wind suddenly turned into copper bell eyes: "How much do you say!?"

The shopkeeper shook five fingers and repeated: "Five thousand taels." ”

Tempest's body shook. What a self-inflicted sin! This retribution will inevitably come too quickly!