Xiao Mo snorted lightly, turned his head away, and was silent for a while, "--tsk,-I'm not a stingy person, nothing happened just now, if you think, because of this, I will be furious, then you think too badly." She spoke, her tone gradually softening, but it also showed that she was trying to restrain her unpleasantness.

"But there won't be a second time! ---Absolute! The girl added very grimly. And at this point, her emotions can be regarded as truly calming down.

Qing nodded in agreement, in fact, he understood the reason for this situation very well. Now Xiao Mo doesn't know himself at all, and he doesn't care if it's a problem caused by a mistake when summoning, and now the two of them are equivalent to strangers who have just met, but they have to be taken advantage of by people who have just met and can't be trusted, touch the bottom line, according to the knight's style, it's not bad if he didn't draw his sword.

Emergencies come and go quickly, everything is thrilling and dangerous, Qing is really relieved in his heart, although he can claim to be Mordred's adoptive father, but in fact, this so-called title is basically dispensable, he didn't value this thing back then, and now the two are strangers, and it is even more impossible to hold on to this high hat.

However, there will inevitably be bursts of melancholy in my heart. Qing looked at the floor and was distracted, what happened to her now? I feel that since the resurrection, my physical and mental age has become younger, and I can't understand my current self, I am dyed with the flowers and wine of this era, step by step, people's hearts are slowly changing, and everything that used to be has been slowly smoothed out with time, becoming a dull memory.

Qing Yi couldn't help but pat his head vigorously, the force was a little big, and his eyes were bloodshot. Mordred quickly noticed the abnormality, raised his eyebrows, and was about to ask, but before his mouth opened, Qingyi reached out and turned off the electric light in the room, and said quickly, "Sleep!" You sleep on the bed, I sleep on the floor, less verbose! ”

Xiao Mo was silent in place for a while, and finally didn't say anything, he sighed angrily, walked straight to the bed and lay down heavily, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't care if you accidentally beat yourself to death or something, but I think you need to control your emotions more than me, you just looked like crazy." ”

Qing didn't reply, and after lying down on the tatami mat, he turned over and turned his back to Xiao Mo. The bloodshot eyes have been restored in a short time, but the heart has not been restored, and the feeling of the past being gone is still overwhelming, both helpless and unnecessary, and the reality proves that everything is gone forever.

After turning off the lights for an unknown amount of time, Mordred rolled over in bed and said, "Hey, Master?" She asked, suddenly with a sudden color of her hair.

"Huh?" Qing responded lightly, he didn't fall asleep, that's for sure, the slap just now, and now his head is still aching.

The faint moonlight shone through the windows, glowing a faint blue, illuminating the hastily turned out room, so that those who had fallen asleep could still see each other.

Xiao Mo blinked in the moonlight, "You say, our personalities are so incompatible, why did you summon me?" She paused for a moment and thought for a moment, "There are so many knights around the round table, there should be many who can be compatible with you, hehe, but I have picked the most incompatible me." ”

Qing took a deep breath, moved his body, and said leisurely, "Fate, right?" Probably ---"