Qianqian had a dream, in which Mo Junhua was taking her who had been cultivated into a human form to play in the human world, and she was happy for a while, but suddenly, bursts of black fog flashed in the sky, and the earth began to shake......

"......" Qianqian opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was Dye Qi's fleshy claws, she stared wide and pushed Dye Qi out, but Dye Qi was a fish that jumped steadily into the arms of Zizhu who was standing next to her.

Zizhu saw that Qianqian woke up, showed a hint of embarrassment, and said: "I learned from the front hall that the young master had just returned to the house, so I thought about coming to find the girl, but you were asleep, and I wanted to wait, I don't want this cat...... Uh, woke you up. "There is no need for Zizhu to say, Qianqian also knows that the shaking of the mountains just now must be a ghost who dyes Qi.

She rubbed her eyes, got out of bed, and said, "I understand, then again, how did I fall asleep in bed......" Suddenly another abnormal sensation came, and she frowned. Seeing this, Zizhu asked worriedly, "What discomfort does the girl have?"

Qianqian waved her hand, thinking that she had slept too much. Seeing that Dye Qi was lying in Zizhu's arms, he didn't care about him, thinking that what he encountered today was very mysterious, so he asked Zizhu: "Zizhu, I don't know anything about this Mo Mansion, can I talk about this Mo Mansion, I also have a bottom." ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Qing walked in outside the door, he recovered his previous look, and answered with a light smile: "I, like you, also want to know a detail, since Master Mo and Mrs. Mo have not yet spoken, can you please tell Miss Zizhu first?" ......

When someone came to pass the word, Qianqian also knew about Mofu, which has been a businessman specializing in fabrics, gold, silver and jewelry for generations, and has also begun to develop politics from the ancestors of Master Mo, and his descendants are either businessmen or literature, and to Master Mo, he has become the head of the three wealthy businessmen in Louzhou. Mrs. Mo is very affectionate, and she loves her only son Mo Zichen very much, and Mo Zichen is also young and promising, handsome, and able to write and martial arts. Feng Qing guessed seven or eight points, the ghost king was reincarnated, and he must be a family with an excellent family background......

In addition to the few maids who made tea, there were three people in the hall, Master Mo and Mrs. Mo had naturally seen each other, and one had his back to Qianqian. Qianqian saw that the man was wearing a black robe to support his tall figure, with exquisite gold threads on the edges, but the faint outline was very cold, the long black hair was tightly tied with a ribbon, and the ends of the hair fell straight down the back, and the back was still cold and arrogant. When he turned around, the contours of his face were angular, and his eyes were still clear under the slightly slanted thick eyebrows, but they were missing the sadness they had before, and the slightly pursed lips were still the same as when they first saw him.

Qianqian's eyes widened in surprise by him, if it weren't for Feng Qing secretly dragging her from behind, she would have rushed over to hug Mo Junhua, who had been missing for many years. Seeing that Mo Zichen, the only son of the Mo family, was the ghost king's current life, Dye Qi still secretly sighed at the great fate, but he quickly accepted it, because the first thing he had to do was to send a message to Qianqian and let her calm down.

There was a little subtlety in the air, so Feng Qing took the lead in coughing dryly, and then started talking: "Such an extraordinary heroism, presumably this is Mo Gongzi, in Xia Fengqing, he has admired his name for a long time." ”

After Mo Zichen returned home, he had heard about the guests who came today from his parents, and out of politeness, he also replied to Fengqing and Qianqian: "You two don't need to be polite, the one who comes is a guest, just call me Zichen, just ......" Seeing that Qianqian had been staring at himself, he asked a little indifferently: "Miss Qianqian, what is there on my face, you are so fascinated?"

Qianqian closed her gaze at this time, she was slightly embarrassed, and said: "No, I just, I just saw that you look like an old friend of mine......" After that, she thought to herself, why is he so cold?

Seeing this atmosphere, Mrs. Mo hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the siege and said: "Zichen is a little withdrawn, Qianqian, don't blame you." Since Zichen is like an old friend of yours, it really shows that you are destined. Mo Zichen was a little puzzled and asked, "What did my mother say?"

Mrs. Mo handed Master Mo a look, Master Mo nodded slightly, he got up and stepped forward, and asked, "Zichen, is your jade pendant still there?" After seeing Mo Zichen take out the jade pendant, he said slowly: "You might as well let me tell you a story......

It turned out that after Mo Zichen was born, his grandfather was in the field, and after receiving the flying pigeon book, he hurried back to Louzhou, never thought that he encountered robbers on the road, and the robbers robbed them of the money and property of the group and threw them on the side of the road. It didn't take long for him to wake up and find that he had been rescued, and the family that saved him had just gotten a daughter, he thought it was the will of God, so he made an appointment with him, as evidenced by this jade pendant, his grandfather had three jade pendants, one of which was a parent, his second son Chen, and the other had been followed into the ground......

For a while, everyone present was silent, as if they were all pondering one thing, as if they were thinking differently in their hearts. Qianqian picked up the jade pendant and put it in her hand, and took a closer look, Mo Zichen was really as Dye Qi said, he was Grandpa Mo's grandson. But if this is the case, there are three jade pendants, it seems that Junhua is a dragon pendant, so does the Mo family recognize me as a unicorn pendant? As soon as she thought of this, Qianqian's heart turned red, and she couldn't help but say: "Actually, you should be mistaken, the one who is married is not my ......."

"What do you mean, Qianqian, didn't you say that this was given to you by your father?" Master Mo was slightly surprised, unable to understand the reason. At this time, Qianqian is even more difficult to explain, you can't say that this is the piece in Grandpa Mo's coffin, just when she was in a dilemma, Mrs. Mo saw her strangeness, she directly covered her mouth and laughed, gave Qianqian a "I understand" look, and then said: "How can the girl's family talk about this marriage, I see, Qianqian must be shy." ”

Listening to Mrs. Mo's words, Qianqian couldn't cry or laugh a little, and at this time, Mo Zichen, who was silent on the side, opened his mouth very indifferently: "Mother, it's not too early, it's time to eat, let's discuss this matter tomorrow." ”

"It's fine. ”

......

When she returned to the room, Qianqian saw that Feng Qing was about to leave, and there was no one at the moment, so she grabbed him at the door, she lowered her head and asked: "Feng Qing, I couldn't speak in front of them just now, if I say that this jade pendant is really the one that was buried, do you believe it?"

Feng Qing smiled indifferently after hearing this, he gently tapped Qianqian's forehead, and replied: "Xiao Qianqian's words, I believe it." Qianqian looked up puzzled: "But aren't you surprised? Obviously, I have already entered the earth, but I suddenly appeared in my hands, and if I was someone else, I would definitely think that I was an evil sect, right?"

"So, why do you compare me to others?" Feng Qing leaned lazily against the door, looked up at the bright moon in the vast starry sky, and said with a smile: "I'm different from others, but ......" He paused, looked at Qianqian, and said: "Even if you tell me that you are a demon, I will treat you like this." After saying that, he left without looking back on the grounds that it was getting late.

Qianqian, who was standing in place, seemed to have been struck by lightning, she stayed in place in a daze, looking at the direction of Feng Qing's departure, thinking to herself if he knew something?

It will be a sleepless night.

Feng Qing lay on the bed and reviewed the events of today's day in his mind, he didn't know how long he hadn't wanted to do something so seriously, he was wandering leisurely, walking around at will, but the god sent the ghost to save the little flower demon, and then accompanied her to Mofu, I'm afraid he didn't know if it was for fun, repaying affection, or ......

The evening breeze blew the green bamboo and left wisps of reflection on the window, Mo Zichen walked to the window expressionlessly and opened the window, the evening breeze blew in recklessly, making him feel particularly comfortable, he picked up the jade pendant and put it in front of him, remembering today's Qianqian's jade pendant, which was similar to the wearing machine that had been put into the ground, but he didn't break it, it seemed that it was because he wanted to know what Qianqian wanted to do, and it seemed that something in his memory touched him, Xu The moon was very bright tonight, and he couldn't sleep for a long time.