When Mo Mianzhi woke up, it was already the early morning of the second day.

The sun shines through the windows on the floor, and the room is warm.

She turned over lazily, holding the corner of the quilt in her arms, and was about to sleep, when a face suddenly appeared in her half-open eyes.

The pupils contracted suddenly, the drowsiness dissipated, and the whole person sat up from the bed in an instant.

"Spirit dye, spirit dye you-"

How could she sleep with Reiran?

Lingran lazily opened his eyes, looking at the little guy's panicked and stunned appearance.

The little guy was drunk, but not at all well-behaved.

After he had a discussion with Su Tanning last night, when he returned to the room, the person who was originally lying on the bed was lying on the ground for some reason.

He was still holding one leg of the chair in his arms, and muttered: Daddy, hug......

So, does she call everyone Daddy?

He helped his forehead and helplessly pulled the person up from the ground.

Immediately after, the girl hugged his arm.

Say nothing and don't let go.

The two slept like this all night.

Lingran squinted at the peach blossom eyes, and the already amorous eyes were even more foggy at this time, making people unable to see the bottom at a glance.

Mo Mianzhi was looked at by him like this, and his whole face instantly turned red.

After the hangover, the brain was still a little chaotic, and when the spirit stained it like this, some memories instantly poured into the brain.

"Daddy, hug ......"

She actually called him daddy.

Mo Mianzhi scratched his head, the whole person was very irritable, and his intestines were blue with regret.

What did she do when she got drunk!

Can't see it!

Mo Mianzhi looked at the person beside him again, the man sat up slowly from the bed, and said lightly, "Come to my study after washing." ”

"Why do you have to go to the study, I want to practice!"

She hadn't practiced in a long time.

Reizen got out of bed and slowly got dressed.

"Let's learn to read first."

"I don't want it."

"Don't?" Lingran raised his eyebrows, "Don't you know that your father is a famous talent in this Qingluan country, with poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all of which are knowledgeable." ”

Mo Mian was stunned for a moment, she didn't know that her father was so powerful.

"Then why did he become a beggar?"

Lingran just said, "When you become like him, I'll tell you." ”

For the sake of Lingdye's words, in the past ten years, Mo Mianzhi has made unimaginable efforts.

Ten years later!

A purple figure and a red figure shuttled through the martial arts training ground, and the two fought evenly between the two of them.

After hundreds of moves, the girl in purple suddenly exerted her strength and shook the girl in red out of the arena.

The girl in red stood firm and put away the dagger in her hand.

"Tsk, Xiaomian, you're too desperate." She is the same age as Mo Mianzhi, but in terms of martial arts, she is slightly inferior to her.

Mo Mianzhi was wearing a purple dress, his long hair was scattered, and he was in the martial arts training field, with a momentum like a rainbow.

"Xiao Yue, you said, my current skill to kill the spirit dye, will it be successful?"

Northern Stygian Moon: "......"

After all these years, why haven't you given up yet?

Bei Ying Liuyue jumped back onto the field, first rubbing her eyebrows, and then touching Mo Mianzhi's forehead.

Muttered to himself, "It's not a fever either?" Why can't you think about it? ”

Then she spread her hands and said, "Sister Mo, you have already assassinated Uncle Lingran five hundred and twenty-one times, which one has succeeded?" ”

Which time, wasn't it cleaned up badly?

Why don't you give up yet?

It's really a lot of perseverance.

Mo Mianzhi's face sank and said, "I think I might succeed this time." ”

"Every time you make a move, you say you're going to succeed."

It's not that Bei Ying Liuyue wants to hit her, but it's really unrealistic to kill Lingran.

She heard her father say that Lingran had lived in this world for a thousand years and could not be treated as an ordinary person.

Such an old monster, trying to kill him?

Isn't it harder than climbing to the sky?

"Also, Sister Mo, I think Uncle Lingran is very good to you, and he gave you this sword."

Beiming Liuyue is right, Lingye is really good to her, and in the past ten years, she has almost been raised as her own daughter.

From teaching and writing, life morality, martial arts, and physical fitness, to eating and living, and physical health, he does everything himself, and he doesn't know how many people he envy.

Beiming Liuyue looked at the person in front of her, took the sword in her hand, threw it to the attendants on the side, and said, "Let's go, my sister will take you out to play today." ”

"There is a lantern festival in the capital today, and it is very lively at night."

Beiying Liuyue did not take her back to the National Master's Mansion, but took her directly back to her own home.

Ever since she met Mo Mianzhi, she has always dressed as a man, although she is heroic, but in the end she still lacks the charm of her daughter's family.

She took the person to her room and put on her makeup herself.

Mo Mianzhi looked at himself in the mirror, still a little stunned.

"Sister Liuyue, you ......"

"My girl Mo is the most beautiful." Beiying Ruyue curled her lips and smiled, and brought her a dress from her cupboard.

He also said, "Don't worry, this is what I didn't wear." ”

It is a lilac skirt, the skirt is embroidered with gold thread, delicate and chic, worn on the body, the lining of Mo Mianzhi is more and more elegant and refined.

It's a sight to behold.

"Is life always yourself, and you can't always live in hatred, you look in the mirror and ask, do you really want to get revenge?"

"Sleep, you might as well think about it, if one day your sword really pierced Lingran's heart, and he swallowed in your arms, there is no one in the world who takes care of you thoughtfully and considerately......"

"Is this what you want?"

Beiming Liuyue actually just wanted to persuade her, after knowing her for so long, she knew Mo Mianzhi too well.

The face is cold and the heart is warm, you give her a little warmth, and she can return your whole heart.

It's a distressing little girl.

When he left the Northern Underworld, Mo Mianzhi's mind was full of the words of the Northern Underworld, which occupied all of them.

And above the eaves, Bei Ying Liuyue was standing there with a man.

Bei Ying Liuyue glanced at him coldly: "What are you doing here?" ”

The man smiled lightly: "Look at you, there is a lantern festival today, and the girl can enjoy her face?" ”

"This girl is not in the mood, you can stay where you are cool."

Bei Ying Liuyue turned to leave, and the man suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Still angry?"

"Tsk......" Beiming Liuyue shook off his hand and turned to look at him, and the next second the short sword had already married the man's neck.

"Good horses don't eat back grass, you know?"

"Ryuzuki ......"

"Qian Yuche, if you don't marry me, I will marry in the north of the moon, and I will marry correctly!"

"Catch the assassin!"

As soon as the words of Beiying Liuyue fell, more than a dozen people in black flew up to the eaves at the same time.

"Miss, this is ......"

"Miss Ben asked you to catch the assassins, didn't you hear?" The coldness in the silver eyes made people look frightened.

Guards: "......"

Every once in a while, such a scene of catching assassins will be staged, and the eldest lady and uncle will really know how to play.

Qian Yuche sighed helplessly, and suddenly turned his head to look at the sky.

"Ryuki, look up."

"We've missed the sunset, but we can also expect the sky to be full of stars."

Tonight's night sky is indeed full of stars, dotted with stars, and it forms a Milky Way.

It's a willingness to fall.

Beiying Liuyue raised her head slightly, but she only stayed for a moment, her toes touched the ground, and she swept down the eaves in an instant, and she didn't give Qian Yuche a look.

At that time, Mo Mianzhi walked in the crowd, hanging his head, thinking about things very seriously.

But suddenly, a white boot appeared in front of her, and she blinked, and the shoes ......

His gaze gradually moved upward, sweeping over the man's waist and finally fixing on the man's face.

A pair of peach blossom eyes, the bottom of the eyes is hazy, and it always seems to be covered with a layer of fog, which makes people want to find out.

Lingran looked at the woman in front of her, rarely wearing women's clothes, long hair tied in a bun, small tassel accessories, with her daughter's unique delicate and lovely person.

He squinted slightly, and for the first time felt that the girl he had raised for ten years had grown up.

It's so stunningly beautiful.

The two looked at each other like this, no one spoke, but there were a lot of people around, Mo Mianzhi was touched by a passerby, his body fell forward, and he crashed directly into the arms of the person in front of him.

Lingdye almost subconsciously hugged the person and protected it in his arms.

At this time, Fang felt that Mo Mianzhi's body was almost weak and boneless......

There was a faint fragrance on her body, almost drilling into his heart.

Noticing that something seemed to be different, he was about to let go, when the person in his arms suddenly raised his head.

The tips of the noses of the two rubbed against each other, their breaths were intertwined, their eyes were facing each other, Mo Mianzhi was dazed, and the spirit was dyed...... It's shocking!

Mo Mianzhi looked at the handsome face enlarged in front of him, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and said, "Why are you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, his body was pushed out.

Lingran looked away a little unnaturally, and said, "I just came out of the palace. ”

Mo Mian nodded matter-of-factly, thinking about what Bei Ying Liuyue said in his mind.

The person who asked for money, did she really want to kill him?

After all, they have lived together for ten years.

She thought she could be hard-hearted, but after all, she was not a plant.

It's really right by the Northern Stygian Liuyue.

She has feelings for the person in front of her.

Probably, it's family affection.

"What are you thinking?" As soon as Lingran lowered his head, he saw the girl's thoughtful appearance and asked.

"It's nothing, then let's go home."

"It's lively outside today, so you don't have to go back so early."

Mo Mianzhi looked at Lingran a little strangely, suspecting that he had misheard the wrong words.

This man has always been a dislike of being busy, what's wrong with today?

How does it feel weird?

Lingran ignored her, but continued to walk forward, the man was good-looking, even in this crowd of people on the street, he could recognize it at a glance.

She hurriedly followed his footsteps and naturally took his hand, just as he had taught her to write and practice swords when he was a child.

The natural action has no sense of disobedience at all.

Yes, since when did Mo Mianzhi regard Lingran as an elder, a person like her father.

However, this action, which might have been normal for Lingran, made him stiffen today.