"Yes." Jiu Limo smiled softly.

"How could you...... Can you see it? Chizuki was shocked.

"Because ......," Jiu Limo whispered, leaning closer to Chizuki's ear, and continued, "It's a secret. ”

"Can't you tell me?" Qianyue looked up and asked innocently.

"I can't." Jiulimo shook her head regretfully.

"Why?" Qianyue gets to the bottom of it.

"Well, I'll tell you when you're older." Jiu Limo put a finger in front of his mouth, shushed, and blinked with a smile when Qianyue nodded blankly, and looked at Qianyue stunned.

"Dumbfounded, what do you think?" Jiu Limo flicked on Chizuki's head again.

"Huh? Hum! Qianyue exclaimed, then snorted from her nose, pinched the small bottle and turned away.

"Huh? How did you go? Jiu Limo took a few steps and caught up with her.

"I have important matters now, and I don't have time to mess with you." Qianyue learned the words of the little demon who usually prevaricated, yelled at Jiu Limo, glared at him fiercely, the little skirt swung, the little short legs fluttered, and after a while, he walked away.

Jiu Limo remembered the little girl's red eyes and slightly crying voice, and looked at his hand suspiciously, did he have so much strength?

In fact, Qianyue didn't cry because Jiu Limo bullied her, although she was pampered, she was not so squeamish.

She felt a little aggrieved inexplicably: why was she still working hard to find the spirit here at night, and someone would bully her?

The more Chizuki thought about it, the more angry she became, so she simply found a place to sit down, buried her head between her knees, and cried.

Jiu Limo, who had followed all the way, was startled when he saw this scene, and hesitated for a while, but he still walked over and squatted beside her: "I'm sorry, I offended." ”

"Hmph." Qianyue wiped away her tears with her sleeves, turned her head to the side where there was no Jiu Limo, and stared with wide eyes, as if Jiu Limo was right in front of her.

"Is the little girl still angry?" Jiu Limo tilted his head and asked tentatively.

"Angry." Qianyue said sullenly.

Then, Chizuki heard Suosuo's movement around her, and then, somewhere in her hair tightened, something hit her head.

Chizuki reached out and fumbled to take it off.

"Little girl, don't be busy." Jiu Limo stopped her movements, then took out a mirror from her bosom and handed it to Chizuki.

Chizuki rolled her eyes at him angrily and took the mirror.

This mirror is made of water condensation, and the portrait reflected is much clearer than the brass mirror.

In the mirror, he has a white sandalwood flower on his head, and the material looks like it is made of jade.

"Look at your skirt today, it fits just right with this hairpin." Jiu Limo said lightly: "Do you like it?" ”

"I like it." Qianyue nodded happily, thinking that this brother is quite good.

"Not for you." Jiu Limo pulled the hairpin out of Chizuki's hair.

"Why?" Qianyue looked at him aggrievedly.

"Because only my daughter-in-law can wear this hairpin." Jiu Limo winked at Chizuki.

"Who is the daughter-in-law?"

"Daughter-in-law...... My daughter-in-law is the person closest to me. Jiu Limo raised his head and thought for a while and said.

"Me, can I be your daughter-in-law?" Qianyue was completely hooked by the hairpin, and her two eyes stared at the hairpin, and asked.

"Yes." His temporary goal was achieved, and Jiu Limo smiled proudly.

With a wave of his right hand in the air, a contract floated in the air, and Qianyue only recognized it as a contract, but he didn't know much about the words on it.

Jiu Limo pulled off a piece of his own hair and said to Qianyue, "Give me a piece of your hair." ”

"Oh." Qianyue obediently pulled her hair, but she was afraid of pain, so she only dared to pull her hair slowly, and the process of pulling her hair seemed to hurt even more.

"Can you not pull your hair?" Qianyue asked aggrievedly.

"Come on, I'll get it for you."

However, just when Jiu Limo touched Qianyue's hair, a burst of magnolia fragrance hit, dispersing the contract in the air, and the little girl in front of her was also taken away.

Jiu Limo hurriedly stood up, looking at the man who was looking at him condescendingly.

The man didn't say anything, just glanced at him faintly, hugged Qianyue and left.

Chizuki kept looking back at him, but he didn't dare to look in that direction. Under the gaze of the man just now, he felt a strong coercion and a strong fear in his heart.

For the first time, he felt so small.

Gray sneaked back to the bottom of the water, and came to his courtyard, only to see him skillfully unseal the seal, enter the courtyard, and seal it again.

Ju Zhongqing, who was hiding in the corals, saw this situation, and sighed with relief and helplessness before leaving.

Qianyue cautiously glanced at Ning Mang from the corner of her eye, it was the first time she had seen Uncle Ning Mang so angry.

Ning Mang could feel the cautious gaze of the child in his arms, but he didn't look at her, still keeping his face calm.

Ning Mang walked to one place, stood still, and breathed and concentrated, and all the remaining spirits of Mi Luo gathered in his palm.

He placed his palm on the mouth of the Soul Gathering Bottle, and all the spirits entered. The bottle turned from red to transparent, and contained a crystal liquid of red color.

After doing this, Ning Mang still didn't say a word, and walked in the direction of the villa with Qianyue in one hand.

"Uncle Nyingmang...... Thank you. Qianyue whispered while holding the bottle.

Ning Mang: ......

Ning Mang: (didn't even look at her).

"Uncle Ningmang......" Qianyue looked at him aggrievedly.

Ning Mang's gloomy eyes skimmed over, and Qianyue didn't dare to make a sound anymore.

Ning Mang carried Qianyue all the way to Mochizuki Pavilion, put her on a chair, and came to the window with the Soul Gathering Bottle. Chizuki came up lightly

Xiaoqing is guarding Miluo's withered body. Seeing that Ning Mang was coming, he hurriedly made way for the place.

Ning Mang handed the Soul Gathering Bottle to Xiao Qing, gently rolled up his sleeves, and uprooted the body. He carefully and gently removed the soil from the root system.

Then he took the Soul Gathering Bottle and inserted the body into it.

As the roots of the body absorb the liquid, the color of the body gradually becomes crisp, and the dry and low-hanging leaves are stretched, and a flower bud grows at the tip.

The liquid in the Soul Gathering Bottle was absorbed, and Ning Mang carefully buried the body in the flower pot before that.

Xiaoqing looked at Ning Mang's dirty hand gratefully: "Thank you for your hard work, you are really a good person." I'll fetch water to clean your hands. ”

"No need." Ning Mang said lightly, and his hands were clean in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Ning Mang noticed Qianyue in the corner, he glanced at her lightly, and said to Xiaoqing: "Miss is very tired of collecting spirits, you should wait for her to rest earlier." ”

Xiaoqing had no choice but to bow her head and say, "Yes." ”

"Xiaoqing, I'll do it myself." Qianyue saw Xiaoqing pick up the bucket and hurriedly said.

"Miss has worked hard today, it's time to take a good rest." Qianyue felt that Xiaoqing's attitude towards her had obviously improved, and she smiled at her when she spoke.