Qi Yu hugged Mu Chenmo to the side of the wooden bed, put the person on the bed, and kissed her on the forehead.

The previous lifelessness was completely gone, and the whole person was radiant as if he had taken a strong pill.

He sat down beside her, put his arm around her shoulders, and led her to the bed.

With a bang, Qi Yu sat up with the back of his head covered, and Mu Chenmo, who was relieved, curled the corners of his mouth, knocking well, and God punished people like him.

"Let's see if there's any bloodshed." Qi Yu howled.

Mu Chenmo reluctantly got up and looked at the back of Qi Yu's head, who knew that he turned over and pressed up.

The lips were blocked, and the words of reprimand in his throat were all sealed in his stomach, Mu Chenmo's head kept swinging, and his hand pushed hard against the person who was pressing on his body.

Seeing that she was struggling, Qi Yu was afraid that she would hurt herself too hard, so he reluctantly let go of her and said aggrievedly.

"Mo'er, you have to feed me."

Mu Chenmo's face was black, he had been doing that all afternoon, even if he held it for three months, he should finish venting.

Push away the mountain on your body: "A drop of essence and ten drops of blood, indulge in hurting your body, and leave some for the old to converge." ”

"Listen to Mo'er, recharge your energy tonight, and we will fight again tomorrow." Qi Yu nodded obediently.

Mu Chenmo, who had nothing to love, decided to give up, rolled his body inside, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Qi Yu was lying on her side, looking at Mu Chenmo's sleeping face, the person who was thinking about it was beside him, but he was still uneasy in his heart.

Only by possessing her fiercely and hearing the delicate panting that played for him alone can I feel a little relieved, and I know that she still loves herself.

Reach out and take the person with his back to him in his arms, his chin against the top of her head, his hands clasp the person tight, and his legs pressed against her legs.

Mu Chenmo, who was restrained, was completely drowsy by Qi Yu's movements, so he struggled out with his two hands first, and turned over with great effort.

Raised his eyes and glared at him: "You want to strangle me, so that you can live with those women who are included in the harem first, fly, right?" ”

"It's not." Qi Yu's hands and feet loosened.

Mu Chenmo moved his body and the space was still limited, and he roared at Qi Yu: "You let go of me, do you hear it, don't let go of the three counts, I can use internal force to fight back." ”

Seeing that she was really anxious, Qi Yu let go of his hand, but the long legs that were pressed on Mu Chenmo's legs couldn't say anything.

Mu Chenmo, who kept protesting, didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he heard the sound of heavy breathing, Qi Yu dared to hold the person in his arms again.

As soon as the chickens in the yard crowed in the morning, Mu Chenmo opened his eyes, removed the hands and feet that were pressing on his body, and quietly got up to cook for this big family.

Entering the east house, Mu's mother took the three sisters of the Qing family to cook the meal of the whole family.

Mu's mother stepped forward with concern: "Mo'er, why don't you sleep more." ”

"It's okay, mother, I've slept enough." Mu Chenmo replied with a smile.

The small courtyard gradually woke up and became busy, and the people who had finished washing slowly gathered at the door of the east house.

The sound of clattering horses' hooves came, startling everyone to turn their faces to look outside the courtyard gate, and the woman lying on the horseback did not move.

Mu Chenmo glanced at Qingfeng, Qingfeng walked over with Qingluan, and as soon as his hand touched the woman on horseback, he saw that she immediately opened her eyes.

Seeing the face of the saintess of Southern Xinjiang, everyone pursed their lips and retreated away from her.

Qi Yu, who was pulling the door, closed the door tightly in an instant, and hurriedly circled around the table.

Seeing Mo'er's attitude yesterday, he hadn't forgiven him, but as soon as he opened his eyes today, this troublesome spirit appeared.

Mu's mother, who was pulling the big treasure and the little treasure, saw the southern Xinjiang saint pick up the two children and retreat into the house, and the Qingque who followed behind her looked at the woman who got off the horse vigilantly.

The holy woman of Southern Xinjiang walked to Mu Chenmo with her legs pruned: "Your Majesty, it's here." ”

"You're here to rob me." Mu Chenmo raised his eyebrows.

The alarm bell was loud in his heart, except for Qi Yu and the people in the shadows, no one else knew how this southern Xinjiang saint girl was found.

"It's useless if you don't admit it, I put a tracking Gu on Qi Yu, so I can naturally find him."

The Southern Xinjiang Holy Maiden turned her head to look at the room where Qi Yu was, and Qi Yu, who was hiding in the room, opened the door and strode out.

stood in front of Mu Chenmo; "What kind of holy woman, I think it's right for a witch and demon girl, as far as your methods are concerned, no one in my Daqi will dare to marry you, otherwise I don't know how to die."

His words can be described as heart-wrenching, and the southern Xinjiang saint staggered a few steps on her hind legs, and looked at Qi Yu injured and said.

"I never wanted to hurt anyone, how can you say that about me."

"Alas!" Mu Chenmo sighed: "I didn't think about it today, what if I lived in the harem in the future, watching my beloved man and other women have a double relationship?" ”

Bypassing Qi Yu's stiff body, Mu Chenmo walked in front of the Southern Xinjiang Holy Maiden: "I want to kill people then, what about you, don't you want to monopolize it?" ”

Shaking her head, an expression of compassion for the world appeared on the face of the saint of Southern Xinjiang, making Mu Chenmo seem to see the Bodhisattva enshrined.

Morton, who came in with firewood on his back, looked at the stalemate people in the courtyard, looked at the sky, and usually had dinner at this hour, what happened today.

He put the firewood on his back to the corner of the wall, carried the soil on his body, and walked to the east house, asking as he went, "Do you have no firewood to cook?" Why are you standing in the courtyard, you can't wait for me. ”

The voice fell to the front, and turned his head to look at the southern Xinjiang saintess who was confronting Mu Chenmo: "Mom! Sagiji, you're not in southern Xinjiang, how did you get here? ”

"Silly twitter." Qi Yu repeated the chant.

Looking up and down at the saint of southern Xinjiang, she is a very beautiful little girl, how to choose such a strange name, I don't know what the people of southern Xinjiang think.

The small sound thundered the people in the courtyard, and the delicate face of the southern Xinjiang saint turned red and white, and she attacked Morton.

"You're a big tongue, stupid big guy, my name is Saji, remember?"

Morton's figure twisted to the side: "Silly chicken is better than silly chirping, at least it sounds cute." ”

"You're a fool, a stupid chicken, a stupid chirping."

The two fought in the small courtyard, and what was strange was that the Southern Xinjiang Saintess did not use Gu, and Morton did not use the knife.

"Poof." I don't know who was the first to burst out laughter, and then the laughter slowly expanded like a contagion.

The grappling man stamped his feet, mounted his horse, turned his horse's head and ran.

Morton grinned for a while and patted the soil on his body: "People are gone, let's eat." ”

"Open the meal!" Mu Chenmo said loudly.

She hooked her hand at Morton, and Qi Yu immediately walked to her side and glared at Morton.

Mu Chenmo kicked Qi Yu and asked Morton: "Tell me, your relationship with the saint of Southern Xinjiang, her name is not even written in the national book." ”

"When she was a child, I was her senior brother for a few days, and when I got the secret medicine formula, I ran away."

After speaking, seeing that Mu Chenmo was fine, Morton walked to the pot with the bowl and stretched out his chopsticks to grab the meat in Gu Han's bowl.

Mu Chenmo wrapped one hand around his chest and rubbed his chin with the other, looking at the two people grabbing meat by the pot.

There is a lot of information in Morton's words, maybe he can make the Southern Xinjiang Holy Maiden die for Qi Yu.

Turned Mu Chenmo's head over, made her look at herself, pointed to her face and asked, "I'm bigger and better looking than the black, look at me." ”

The hand rubbing his chin directly pushed Qi Yu's face to the sky, and Mu Chenmo strode to Morton's side, coercing and luring him to tell him in detail about being with the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang back then.

Morton snorted and ate the rice in the bowl: "The little girl who is drooling and snoring on her fingers in her pants, what is there to say, besides, I went back to the tribe when I ran for the secret medicine, how can I care about her." ”

"You don't spread rumors to me behind my back, Dawu sent me to the master, I'm seven years old, I don't wear open crotch pants for a long time, and I don't drool and eat my fingers."

Outside the small courtyard, the coquettish voice of the saint of southern Xinjiang sounded, and everyone who was eating stopped in unison and looked outside the courtyard.

"Morton, since I was a child, you took the lead in making fun of my name and giving me nicknames, and now you still bully me." The voice of the saint of southern Xinjiang was filled with tears.

Mu Chenmo noticed that Morton, who was eating, began to swallow slowly, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qi Yu, and the two nodded at the same time.

Morton felt a chill rise on his back, turned his head and saw a couple looking at him smiling, and felt bad, so he put down the bowl and ran.

But Qi Yu caught up with him and twisted his arms, Qi Yu shook his head at her, and Mu Chenmo said loudly.

"Holy Maiden, how about a deal."

The saint of Southern Xinjiang led the horse and appeared at the door of the small courtyard: "What deal?" ”

Morton, who was staring at Qi Yu, only grinded his back molars.

The corners of Mu Chenmo's mouth on the right side of his mouth rose, waiting for this hatred.