"Mossy, go, go back to the palace."

Mo Xueyan's voice blocked Mo Qian's thoughts.

"Miss Xue Yan, we're not looking for..."

"What else are you looking to find to invite the moon, what to catch Xiao Hongxi, childhood sweetheart, male god, I'm not done with you." Mo Xueyan gritted her teeth.

Mossi understood, and pursed the corners of her lips slightly, Utashio. Hongling, the little ancestor, actually came, this is the master's serious childhood sweetheart, which is completely different from Yu Lingyue, and Uta Xiao. Hongling has been saying since she was a child that she wants to marry her master and be the witch queen of her master when she grows up.

……

At this point in time, there is a newly opened attic not far from Xueyue Pavilion, there is a small street on the side of the attic, which is full of all kinds of juggling teams, a complete play street, people come and go, it is very lively.

The street is alive and well because of this newly opened attic.

This newly opened attic is the new Xue Mo career, the Xue Mo career in the center of the inner capital.

Xue Mo's career is now getting bigger and bigger, and Xue Mo's career on West Street is no longer enough, there are too many spectators who come to watch the play, and I feel that I have no place to put my feet, so after Mo Xueyan came back, he found a new attic in the center of Neidu, which happened to be a street next to it.

Mo Xueyan made such a place to play on a whim, and moved all the small teams on West Street here.

The principle adhered to by Xue Mo's career is: everyone earns money together, and Xue Mo's career will never take all the spectators and let his peers starve to death.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Xueyan's reputation in the industry of the troupe was a masterpiece, especially the children of the class owners of these small teams, they were all grateful to Mo Xueyan, and they said how good the owner of Xue Mo's career was, and he was an absolute good person.

They rely on this craft to make a living, and now Xue Mo's career not only does not suppress their small team, but also gives them such a place, if it weren't for Xue Mo's career owner's speech, they would not have such a stall in their lifetime, can they not be grateful.

Invite Yue pulled Xiao Hongxie on this street, looking left and right with excitement, Invite Yue who watched the various juggling stalls on the street felt dazzled, there was no such scattered team in Qi Country, and all kinds of teams in Qi Country were all covered by his invitation platform.

"Dead shemale, what the hell are you going to do?" Xiao Hongxie gritted his teeth.

Invite Yue raised her eyebrows, shook the fan, and walked in a bewitching manner, attracting the attention of pedestrians on the street, and some even revealed a conjecture.

"Little evil, the slave family is here to leave the country, shouldn't you accompany the slave family to Yueyue's Xue Mo career to see if it is better than the slave family's invitation platform."

The person was charming, and the voice was even more so, a crisp feeling crawled straight to the tip of his heart, Xiao Hongxie felt that the goosebumps all over his body were rising layer by layer, and they were all numb to the touch, and he gritted his teeth again.

"Dead shemale, can you be normal."

Invite Yue smiled again, the fan covered the corners of her mouth, looked at the pedestrians around him who were looking at him, and a flattering glance passed, and her body was even more attached to Xiao Hongxie.

"Little evil, the slave family's charming demeanor is to be appreciated, and there is only one you don't understand, but fortunately, the slave family's psychology is absolutely normal, otherwise the slave family will die of sadness."

"Inviting... month..."

If it weren't for the internal force being sealed, Xiao Hongxie would definitely beat Ying Yue to death, a damn shemale.

Invite Yue smiled even more flatteringly, since he promised Yueyue to look at the little evil, then he wouldn't let the little evil disturb Yueyue and Xueyi's affection again, he was still waiting for Yueyue's new story!

The sun is walking diagonally, and the setting moon is shining.

Xue Yan and Yue Lian had just come out of the Red Stone Miyan Forest, and before they could gain a firm foothold, Mo Xue Yan came with a roar and pushed open the door of the Shuoyue Palace.

Xue Yan and Moon Ripple were both stunned.

Xue Yan strode forward, and was about to ask what was wrong, when Mo Xueyan poked Xue Yan's finger directly into Xue Yan's heart.

"Xue Yan, your childhood sweetheart is here, your little green plum is here, I don't have a bamboo horse, but your little green plum is one after another, are you worthy of me? Are you worthy of me, you. ”

Mo Xueyan didn't care about Yue Lian and Mo Qian's subordinates at all, and questioned one after another, and tears fell straight down.

This crying, Xue Yan panicked, and wiped Mo Xueyan's tears again and again.

"Cher, don't cry, don't cry! Something happened, you tell me, what did I do wrong, you can beat me and scold me, don't cry! I'm going to be distressed. ”

Mo Xueyan and Xue Yan, this one punched and kicked so much and cried, and the other apologized in a panic for unknown reasons.

Moon Lian looked at Moxie.

Mossi told him about the gates of the Imperial City.

Xue Yan also heard it, especially when Mo Qian said that Xiao Hongling actually did something to Mo Xueyan, the whole person was cold, and hurriedly checked Mo Xueyan.

"Xue'er, did she hurt you, I'll see where the injury is."

Mo Xueyan sniffed and slapped Xue Yan's hand away.

Seeing this, Yuelian and Moxi's subordinates quietly retreated and closed the door of the temple.

"Come on! Even if I get hurt, you won't do anything to the Xiao family brothers and sisters, you are childhood sweethearts who grew up together, and I am an outsider, so you have to go back to the Wu clan and don't take me, because the Wu clan has a little green plum waiting for you, so you will give me to Lishuo so casually. ”

This nonsense, Mo Xueyan dares to say first, and absolutely no one dares to say second.

With red eyes, he touched a handful of tears casually, and punched and kicked Xue Yan again.

"Cher, you don't trust me anymore, you don't believe me, do you?" Xue Yan whispered.

Mo Xueyan's punches and kicks paused, his eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't look at Xue Yan.

"Then I want you to promise me that you will never step into the Wu clan in this life, can you do it?"

"Cher..."

Xue Yan's eyes were complicated, could it be that Xue'er knew something?

"I only know that your name is Yan, everything else about you, everything else in the Wu Clan, I never know, I didn't ask you, and you didn't tell me, there is a Xiao Hongling today, so tomorrow, who will come?

Male god, my Mo Xueyan is just a very ordinary and ordinary woman, but the male god is beautiful and beautiful, Mo Shang Ruyu is not like mortals like us, and he can win the favor of the male god, I don't know that I have cultivated the blessing of several lifetimes in exchange for the love of the male god,

I just want a stability, just me, the male god, and our children in the future, our family, together well, I don't know what's wrong with me, male god, I'm so scared, I'm so afraid that one day I will lose the male god, what should I do at that time? ”

Obviously, she just wanted to borrow Xiao Hongling to take the opportunity to get Xue Yan to promise her that she would never go back to the Wu Clan and give her this promise, but as she spoke, Mo Xueyan suddenly didn't know what was wrong with her, she just wanted to cry.

Since when, she has used tricks on her male god again and again, no matter what happened before, she would tell the male god, even when she crossed the biggest secret, she had no reservations, but since when did she become so that she didn't even notice it, it's really scary.

Xue Yan pulled Mo Xueyan into her arms, Mo Xueyan really cried, crying so sadly, it was not the half-pretended crying just now.

"Xue'er, I don't tell you everything I have in the Wu Clan, I just want to show my beautiful self in front of Xue'er, Xue'er's male god, the male god of the beautiful scenery, the male god of the courteous gentleman, not a person who lives in the dark and doesn't even have his own name."

The low words floated into Mo Xueyan's ears word by word, especially the last sentence, which kept circling in Mo Xueyan's mind, shaking Mo Xueyan's heart, and the cry stopped.