"Qingyu, you're really not polite at all, you haven't seen you for a long time, let's talk about the past?"

"There's not much to say."

Nalan Rongzhi was concerned about his wife, and he didn't want to say much to this woman, and then raised his feet and was about to leave.

"Wait." Mo Qin shouted: "My mother ...... her"

Nalan paused, turned around, and his cold and delicate eyebrows were dyed with a bit of indifference.

Mo Qin smiled: "Let's go, go to that teahouse and talk." ”

Mo Qin did it in front of the window, holding his chin with one hand, looking down at the prosperity below: "I thought you wouldn't come this year." ”

Suddenly, she turned her head to look at the person sitting on the stool: "I heard that you were occupied by the straw bale prince?" ”

As he was talking, suddenly a teacup flew over, Mo Qin dodged, "bang", the teacup fell on the wall, and the fragments fell to the ground.

Nalan Rongzhi raised his eyes lightly: "She is my wife, and I will routinely do what I should do as a husband." ”

He will give her whatever she wants, let alone his body.

Thinking of his wife, Nalan Rongzhi's eyes softened, and he got up and put on the curtain fence: "I have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

Before leaving, he suddenly thought of something, and he turned around: "Young Palace Master, my business is not your business." ”

Mo Qin looked at her leaving back with a smile, and a touch of coldness crossed his eyes.

This Night King, it's really in the way......

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Mo Chen frowned and looked at the old man in front of him, in the dark night, the white jade moon pulled the old man's shadow and lengthened: "Grandpa White Fox, why are you here?" ”

The old man looked at the beautiful man with a loving face, his black hair had fallen like the first snow in winter, like the first frost of autumn, and the roots of silver hair, half-covered and half-hidden, looming. The folds on the face seem to be twists and turns of the past, but you can vaguely see the stunning style of the past.

"It's Ah Chen~" The old man raised his eyes lightly and smiled kindly: "I know the news that you fell in love with a human woman, and she was raised to the position of the righteous monarch." ”

Mo Chen's expression softened.

"Grandpa White Fox, she is very good to me, I love her very much."

The old man looked at the person who was obviously in love, and sighed: "But you are a demon, she is a human, can she accept your identity?" ”

Speaking of this, Mochen was a little proud: "Of course, she knows my identity, and she still loves me very much." ”

The wife can't do without him at all.

If it weren't for being outside now, Mochen would have wanted to show his ears and tail.

"Grandpa White Fox, you haven't said it yet, why are you here?"

Bai Shen scolded with a smile: "Little guy, if you have a wife, you will forget your husband's family!" ”

"I came to you on purpose to see how you're doing, and those people have started again lately."

Seeing him live so happily, Bai Shen was relieved.

He had experienced a heart-wrenching feeling, and the taste was really painful, and it was still engraved in his mind, and he didn't want this child to experience the same life as him.

After all, this child is also what he has seen since he was a child.

The husband who was divorced was probably ruined for the rest of his life.

Speaking of this, Mo Chen frowned.

"Grandpa White Fox, since you have come out, then come with me, so that it will save them from coming to the door and you will not be able to deal with it alone."

"This ......" Bai Shen refused: "It's a bit unruly for the husband's family to live there, your wife mainly knows about it, and she will probably hate you." ”

Mochen pulled Bai Shen's sleeves, a pair of fox eyes were bent, and his face was full of pride: "The wife won't blame me, the wife is good to me." ”

(End of chapter)