Mo Xin looked at the cautious two and smiled noncommittally. The moist eyes looked fixedly at the cabinet containing the wedding dress for a while, and suddenly smiled. When Dong Xue and Xia Yu saw Her Royal Highness the eldest princess with a sudden change in mood, they tacitly chose to serve carefully and continue to be wooden people quietly.

Nangong Li lay on the roof speechlessly, looking at Mo Xin who was basking in the sun in the garden after trying on the wedding dress. He didn't come to peep, but was instructed by Fang Qiyan to come and watch Mo Xin, that big ice cube was afraid that his little daughter-in-law would evaporate in the world again.

Nangong Li had wanted to come and see his sister for a long time, but a few days ago, the big ice cube was there, and he was warned not to disturb him. I had to squat at home alone, not only helping them supervise the wedding process, but now I can finally take a break and come to help watch people.

There is no uncle in this world who works harder than him!

Mo Xin had already sensed that someone was spying on her, but if there was no malicious intent, she wouldn't care, and after a little thought, she knew that it should be sent by Fang Qiyan. Thinking of Fang Qiyan, Mo Xin's eyes sank slightly, full of helplessness.

At this moment, outside the ruined temple in the western suburbs of Jincheng, a little beggar who had just died was being dragged by two older beggars to a ravine not far from the ruined temple. That's where they used to bury their "companions." As lowly beggars, if they die, there is no one to clean them up.

The two had long been accustomed to the sudden death of their "companions" who lived together, whether they died of starvation, disease, or beating. In the end, they were all dragged away by the other beggars who were still alive and thrown away.

But he didn't want to, the little beggar, who had been dead for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and there seemed to be a dark red light flashing in his eyes, and when the little beggar opened his eyes completely, he turned over and kicked away the two people who pulled his "body" with a little force, and then the little beggar stood quietly in place and looked at a few people with cold eyes. When the two beggars who were dragging the corpse saw the little beggar rise from the corpse, they were immediately frightened and fled in panic.

"The clown is a monster!"

"Deceived corpses, come on! Help me! ”

The two beggars in a panic ran towards the direction of the ruined temple, and the little beggar looked coldly at the two who fled in the desert and did not make any moves. Standing in place, he moved his legs and feet slightly, and instantly frowned and said in disgust: "Fragile mortal! ”

When the beggars in the ruined temple heard the sound, the little beggar was gone. The frightened two were even more trembling and squatting in the corner of the ruined temple, not daring to come out and take another look. The other beggars didn't see anyone and went back to the temple to stay, after all, it didn't matter to them whether the little beggar was dead or alive.

At this moment, the missing little beggar appeared on the eaves of the palace where Mo Xin lived, his small eyes with a dark red shimmer, looking at Mo Xin in the garden fixedly. The dirty little face was full of disdain, and the little beggar jumped in front of Mo Xin's eyes almost instantly, and his dirty little paws grabbed straight at Mo Xin's neck.

Mo Xin's spiritual sense reacted immediately, and in an instant, the spiritual power shield condensed, and the footwork under his feet quickly dodged backwards. The little beggar's little hand touched the shield with a bang, and the shield suddenly dissipated, and his small eyes glowed with a reddish light, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Xin in surprise.