The man's inky black hair was scattered over his shoulders, his white and delicate skin was as white as jade, and there were a few drops of undried water hanging on his skin, with angular contours, an erect nose, thin cherry lips, and deep eyebrows. Although the man's eyes are still closed at the moment, his appearance is so handsome that it is outrageous.

Mo Jiu froze and didn't move, and the man in front of him didn't move, and he didn't even open his eyes.

For a long time, the man in front of him was still motionless.

Mo Jiu also began to think about the problem in a hurry. Who is this person and why is he in her space?

His posture looked like he was ...... Meditate? Since it's meditation, at least it won't react right away.

Thinking of this, Mo Jiu swam towards the man. But the next moment, the unthinkable happened.

The man in front of him disappeared in that instant.

This...... What the hell?

Mo Jiu frowned slightly and sat down where the man had appeared just now.

But then Mojiu almost jumped out of the hot spring water. Because the man she had just seen appeared across from her again.

The man's expression did not change, his eyes were still closed, but his meditating posture changed.

Mo Jiu suddenly had a bold speculation, could it be that the man was just a phantom?

In order to confirm what he was thinking, Mo Jiu pounced directly on the man opposite at a faster speed this time.

Sure enough, this time she pounced again. This time the man appeared in front of her on the left. His expression remained the same, but his meditating posture changed.

This time, Mo Jiu did not pounce, but walked to the direction where the man had appeared and sat down, and sure enough, the man's phantom appeared in other directions.

In this way, the phantom appears in 12 directions, counting 12 meditation postures.

If her guess was correct, the phantom of the man in this hot spring must have been some kind of exercise.

Ever since the extra door was opened with a wrench, strange things have happened one after another.

The wrench is the emperor's envoy, what does all this have to do with him?

Mo Jiu originally wanted to return the wrench to its original owner, but now it seems that it is better to borrow it for a while, after all, she does not have spiritual power yet, and it is not very convenient to lose this extra space.

Mo Jiu wanted to meditate according to the phantom in the hot spring pool, but suddenly heard Song calling himself.

She also had to recall consciousness from space.

A bowl of white porridge, a bowl of chicken soup, and a plate of green vegetables.

Mo Jiu knew that this was already the most sumptuous meal that the Song clan could prepare. They can grow their own vegetables, but rice is not grown, so the original owner usually can't eat rice.

This should be Song took out the rice at the bottom of the box and boiled it into porridge for her.

Mo Jiu picked up the chopsticks, ate the meal in a big gulp, and smiled at the Song family: "Mother, it's delicious." ”

Such a smile made Song Yue have a moment of trance. It's been a long time since she's seen her daughter smile like that.

Song knew that Mo Jiu hated her, although the two had always relied on each other, but her daughter didn't have a good look at her because she wanted to dress up as a man.

Suddenly, seeing Mo Jiu showing a long-lost smile, the tears on Song's face couldn't stop falling unconsciously.

"It's my mother who is not good, and I have wronged you. Otherwise, my mother will tell your father your identity......"

"Don't tell me who you are." Mo Jiu hurriedly interrupted her.

Song looked at Mo Jiu with a puzzled look.

Mo Jiu explained: "Now is not the time, my marriage contract with Xin Ziyan has not been dissolved. ”