Mo Qi was very happy. Very happy. Very happy.

Although he can't continue to sleep under Nanchen's bed, he can't share a room with Nanchen. But at least now you can stay in Shaoyang Mansion in a bright and bright way, and you don't have to learn how to grow flowers and cook vegetables, you can be at ease, and you can sleep until you wake up naturally. Life suddenly became better.

And the best thing is that you can go to see Nanchen anytime and anywhere. Mo Qi hugged the quilt and smirked for a while. A carp sat up and stretched his waist, feeling very refreshed.

Now even Tsurudo is no longer cynical when he sees himself. But it's not as enthusiastic as when I used to treat my own cat type.

Mo Qi rubbed his eyes, thought about it melancholy, and didn't come up with a reason, so he stretched his waist again, whatever, the crane boy has always been a little fairy boy who is twisted.

Mo Qi got dressed, went to the outer room to freshen up carefully, and practiced his most perfect smile in front of the bronze mirror, and made a cheering gesture for himself, Mo Qi felt that it was just around the corner to make Nanchen like him!

When Mo Qiyi hummed a song all the way to the study to find Nanchen, he happened to meet the crane boy who came out of the closed door.

Mo Qi grinned and greeted the crane boy: "Morning." ”

Hetong glanced at Mo Qi, was stunned for a moment, and said, "What's early, it's too late." He shook his head helplessly.

Mo Qi touched his nose, a little embarrassed. Since Nanchen believed that he was the little civet cat he had saved, he no longer asked himself to do something, and he was now a veritable "royal idler". It's back to the original "Little Seven" lifestyle, but no one brings breakfast to the room.

He Tong sighed and glanced at Mo Qi again. How do you think about it, how do you feel awkward, it turns out that it is only a kitten the size of a small arm, it is actually the girl in front of her, thinking that he has tried to hug her before, Hetong felt that his cheeks were a little hot, lowered his head, and hurriedly walked around Mo Qi.

Mo Qi looked at the crane boy who had turned out of the corridor with his head down, and nodded, sure enough, it was a very awkward little fairy child.

"Xiao Qi?" Nanchen's voice came from the study.

"It's me. Mo Qi turned his head, put up the smile he had practiced in front of the bronze mirror, and pushed the door open.

Nanchen stood behind the bookcase, a dark blue gilded post between his slender and clean fingers. He didn't raise his head, and of course he didn't see Mo Qi's smile that he thought was perfect.

Mo Qi puffed out his cheeks, walked to Nanchen's side a little dejected, tilted his head to look at the post in Nanchen's hand, and felt that the dark lines of this color were a little familiar: "Which immortal post is this? What kind of happy event is it?"

Nanchen turned his head sideways to look at Mo Qi and raised his eyebrows: "How do you know it's a happy event?"

Mo Qi was stunned, the excuse for deceiving Nanchen was that the wolf spirit of the mountain where he lived had taken a fancy to him and wanted to marry himself as a daughter-in-law, but his family did not agree, and the wolf spirit relied on the strength of the crowd to rob him. His family naturally resisted desperately, but his two brothers and parents died under the knife of the wolf spirit, and thanks to their desperate protection, he was able to escape. As a result, he was also injured by the wolf spirit's poisonous knife and fainted. That was when Nanchen saved himself for the first time.

It stands to reason that under the background of this reason fabrication, how could Mo Qi know this kind of wedding card that everyone is accustomed to in the immortal clan?

Mo Qi looked at Nanchen and swallowed his saliva: "I, I looked very happy when I saw Hetong go out, thinking that it should be a wedding card?

Nanchen looked at Mo Qihong's little ears. I think it's funny, Xiao Qiyi's ears will be red when he is nervous. nodded and said, "I guessed well, it is indeed a wedding card." The third son of Donghai Jun wanted to marry, so he handed over the post and invited Benjun to have a cup of wedding wine. ”

Mo Qi was stunned in place as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes widened and his mouth open. When did Liluo have a fiancée?! But they haven't seen each other for decades, and they're going to get married?!

Nanchen looked at Mo Qi with an incredulous look, and gently tapped her head with the post: "What's the matter?"

Mo Qi sighed, then came back to his senses, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't recognize, I don't recognize." It's just that I thought that I could actually go to the wedding banquet of the third prince of the East China Sea, I thought it was a little incredible, but I didn't even dare to think about it before......"

Nanchen raised his eyebrows: "When did I say I was going to take you there?"

Mo Qi looked at Nanchen with wide eyes: "Huh......"

Nanchen's eyes overflowed with a smile: "If you want to go, why don't you hurry up and pack your things?" We will set off now, and it will take two days to reach the East China Sea." ”

Mo Qixiao's eyes were crooked, and he almost wagged his tail: "I don't have anything to clean up, just follow you." ”

Nanchen looked Mo Qi up and down for a while: "Then it will be more convenient for me to take you with you when you turn into the original body." ”

Mo Qi thought about it, this trip will definitely encounter a strong wind, and he can see it at a glance when he turns into the original body, no. His eyes rolled and he said to Nanchen: "I'd better turn into a fairychild, otherwise you won't be able to take a little civet cat to the wedding banquet." ”

Nanchen nodded noncommittally: "You will think about this gentleman." There was a hint of banter in his tone.

Mo Qi didn't care, and looked at Nanchen with a smile. Nanchen frowned: "It's not going to change soon, we're on the road." ”

"I don't have a spell!" Mo Qi smiled as if he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, tilting his head to look at Nanchen.

Nanchen helped his forehead, pinched it casually, and turned Mo Qi into the appearance of a fairy child.

Mo Qi touched his tied hair, touched his flat chest, spun around in place, and threw a flying eye at Nanchen: "Chic?"

Nanchen helped his forehead again: "You look at the usual appearance of the crane boy, do you think it is chic." ”

Mo Qi pouted: "Why don't you give me the appearance of a beautiful son." As he spoke, he leaned over to Nanchen and took a picture of the bronze mirror on the bookcase.

The person in the bronze mirror has red lips and white teeth, apricot eyes are round, willow eyebrows have changed into sword eyebrows, and the originally small nose has become more three-dimensional and straight. However, how do you look like a child!

Mo Qi was a little discouraged, and originally thought that he could become a beautiful son.

Nanchen looked at Mo Qi and nodded her forehead: "If you are so depressed, this gentleman will not take you there, after all, you are going to attend the wedding banquet." ”

Mo Qi hurriedly piled up a smile: "Go, go." You can go now. ”

Nanchen gave her a funny look. Walk out the door. Mo Qi hurriedly followed him.

When he arrived at the gate of the mansion, Hetong was already there, raised his eyes and looked at Mo Qi, was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Your Majesty, are you going to take Xiao Qi there?"

Nanchen nodded.

Mo Qi said strangely on the side: "I've changed like this, can I still be recognized?" If the crane boy can recognize himself at a glance, the wind, the fall...... Mo Qi couldn't imagine it. With a bitter face, he said to Nanchen: "Your Majesty, can you change my appearance for me." ”

Nanchen looked at Mo Qi and said in a slightly cold voice: "Xiao Qi, if you mess around again, stay in the mansion." ”

Mo Qi hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand. Rolled his eyes wide, and showed a small slit and said, "That's good, hey......"

Crane Tong couldn't help but smile, lowered his eyes and said to Nanchen: "Your Majesty, we have prepared a congratulatory gift. After speaking, he turned sideways slightly, revealing a rosewood box behind him.

Nanchen nodded, and waved his hand to put the rosewood box into his sleeve. Attract a cloud head. Walked up. When he turned around, he saw Mo Qi looking at him with watery eyes.

Nanchen raised an eyebrow. I saw Mo Qi crying and said, "I, I don't have a spell, I can't soar into the clouds......"

Nanchen was stunned. He was speechless and stretched out his hand to Mo Qi.

The handsome young man with black hair and white robes, against the light, made his originally tough facial features appear soft, bent down slightly, and handed out a slender and clean hand with distinct bones.

Mo Qi looked at Nanchen blankly. This scene, I was thinking about it from the first time I saw him, and now it has finally come true, mortals have a saying that is good, "Hard work pays off!" It seems that he is really emotional.

Mo Qi looked lost and stared at Nanchen stupidly. Nanchen frowned, but still didn't say anything. The crane boy on one side couldn't stand it anymore. patted Mo Qi's head and said hurriedly: "Xiao Qi, why are you stupid?

Mo Qi came back to his senses, glanced at Hetong, oh, and grabbed it when Nanchen was about to withdraw his hand.

Nanchen's hands were not warm, on the contrary, they were a little cold, but they were dry and strong, and when they held it, a sense of security rose from the bottom of their hearts. Mo Qi held it and didn't want to let go.

Nanchen mentioned it lightly, and Mo Qi stood firmly on the head of the cloud. Nanchen nodded at the crane boy, and all the little fairy children said goodbye. Hanging his head, he waved his head, and said in his mouth: "Congratulations to you." ”

Nanchen turned around and flew towards the east with the clouds. Mo Qi stood at the end of the cloud and waved at the crane boy. Until they all turn into invisible white dots.

Mo Qi knelt on the head of the cloud and opened a small piece, looking at the mountains and rivers under his feet, and exclaimed from time to time.

"You haven't flown with clouds before?" Nanchen turned his head sideways and looked at Mo Qi, who felt very new when he saw everything.

"Fly by. But the mood is different. I hadn't gone out of my way to see these before. Mo Qi raised his head and looked at Nanchen's eyes, Nanchen's eyes were very beautiful and dark, like a black vortex that could suck people into: "But with you, the mood is very different." Mo Qi said with big black eyes.

Nanchen glanced at Mo Qi, nodded, turned around and said, "Then you be careful, don't hollow out the clouds and fall down." ”

Mo Qi stared at Nanchen's back speechlessly for a while, alas, it seems that the road to pursuing Nanchen is still a long way to go.