Ye Qingge looked at Mo Jiutian, who was calm at this time, and the whole person almost didn't collapse.

This......

What's going on?

"You...... You pulled the dagger off! Ye Qingge looked at Mo Jiutian stiffly, and even what he said at this moment was so stiff.

Mo Jiutian in front of him nodded casually.

Ye Qingge didn't care about his surprise, but he only saw it, even if this thing was pulled out, this Mo Jiutian was not a.

"You...... You lied to me! Ye Qingge slapped it with a palm in annoyance, and Mo Jiutian was slapped on the chest by Ye Qingge, coughing violently for a while, and then suddenly coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Qingge subconsciously went to help him, but saw that Mo Jiutian suddenly shrank extremely quickly, and before she could react, Mo Jiutian had already disappeared in front of her, and the big man who was still standing here just now disappeared in an instant, if it weren't for the clothes on the ground and the ghost mask still in front of her, she would have thought that he would have disappeared directly and left.

She looked at the clothes on the floor fixedly, and her face froze.

This...... Could it be the ashes that I once heard about? But...... He didn't even say a word.

Somehow, my heart tightened uncomfortably at this moment.

"Mo Jiutian...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" She really couldn't guess Mo Jiutian, let alone his thoughts, she was already a dying person, but she still kept joking, so that she couldn't tell which was true and which was false......

Tears swirled in her eyes, and she struggled to control herself from staggering to her feet, walking wildly, Mo Jiutian......

He killed an innocent man like this.

The person who saved himself twice, but after all, he still did not defeat his misunderstanding.

She staggered forward, her eyes so glazed that she had forgotten the horse she had ridden.

But she didn't want to feel a sudden pain at her feet just after taking two steps, Ye Qingge frowned slightly and saw a white furry thing under her feet, and at this time, the pain she felt was just that the furry thing grabbed her ankle.

The sharp pain accompanied by the touch of the fluffy little guy made her subconsciously bend down, and the moment she squatted down, she realized that it was actually a small fox.

The fox was snow-white, but only the little face was a little gray.

She frowned slightly, and for some reason, when her eyes scanned the little fox's ears, they were half stiff.

I don't know why, at the moment when the snow-white little guy looked up, she was a little unable to react, this ...... Gai can't be Mo Jiutian, right?

But she had just clearly seen that Na Mo Jiutian had disappeared, and even if she was reincarnated at this time, she shouldn't be so fast.

At this time, the soft and cute little fox raised its head and stared at Ye Qingge with a snow-white little face, her eyes were black and round, Ye Qingge even pulled it, and found that it didn't seem to have any resistance, so she checked it and didn't seem to have any wounds on it.

This shouldn't be Mo Jiutian.

She got up again in some frustration, but the snow-white little guy was tugging at her ankle, and there was no intention of sending her away.

Ye Qingge frowned slightly, this little guy ......

"Are you going to come with me?" Ye Qingge squatted down slightly again.

The little fox couldn't speak, just rubbed against her leg.

She is not a person who likes small animals, but this little fox is by her side like this, but she can't refuse, the familiar ghost mask is floating in her mind, she carefully picks up the little fox, and turns around to pick up the mask by the way.

That night, the little fox was on the soft collapse, and she was sleepless in bed.

If Daddy's poison is not Mo Jiutian, then who is it?

When she went to find her father the next day, her father didn't say anything, just said that the Lan family couldn't kill him for the time being, and said that he would give birth to a child and recognize his relatives with blood, and then the Lan family would die.

Ye Qingge naturally didn't believe in dripping blood and confessing relatives, but since her father had already said so, she couldn't refute it.

Until the afternoon of the next day, Fuzhong was in Linyou.

Jun Yucheng politely looked at Ye Zhuofan and came here to Ye Qingge.

So much so that Ye Qingge had no chance to find a reason to refuse.

She was hugging the fox on the swing and basking in the sun, waiting for Bai Shao to return, and no one had been in contact with her father in those days.

But he didn't want Jun Yucheng to break in directly without any scruples.

"I don't miss you for a day, Xiao Qingqing, these days, this king has missed you very much."