Chapter 47: Rotting Grass as Fireflies (13)
"Then don't pay attention to him from now on."
"Uh-huh." Rong Lingcen let go of the dark pestle essence elixir spirit, reached out and pinched her cheek, and said softly: "I'm going out, you play here by yourself, I'll be back in about half a month." ”
Uh-huh......
[Mission release: Please follow the male god down the mountain.] 】
This kind of task is also there?
[Host, the plot needs it, our task is to follow the plot, so boldly go down the mountain. 】
This adjective is really getting more and more distracted.
"......" Mo Xi straightened his expression and looked at Rong Lingcen seriously, "What if you don't come back?" ”
"How, I forgot that no one will forget you." Rong Lingcen said gently, "I will naturally come back when you are here." ”
It's too dangerous for her to go out, and no one can save her if her identity is revealed.
"I'm going with me too." Mo Xi said firmly, "You can't leave me here alone. ”
Rong Lingcen wanted her to stay here, but Mo Xi was very determined and insisted on following.
In the end, Rong Lingcen compromised first, and repeatedly told her not to be careless.
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Mo Xi followed Rong Lingcen to the imperial city of the Rong royal family.
The status of the Zhurong royal family is medium among the big forces in the Songqi Continent, but because of such a demon as Rong Lingcen, the status of the entire royal family has also begun to rise, faintly forcing to the top power.
Mo Xi didn't ask Rong Lingcen where she was going all the way, and when the two stopped, she knew that the emperor was critically ill, and Rong Lingcen, as the prince, was bound to come back.
Unhindered to the True Dragon Dormitory, Mo Xi followed quietly, his eyes swept over the busy Tai Doctor and Doctor Women, and no one could see the obscurity in his eyes.
She stopped at the door and pulled Rong Lingcen's sleeve.
"I'll wait for you outside." Mo Xi whispered.
Rong Lingcen frowned, but this place was not as good as his own territory, so he didn't say much, and whispered to her: "Then you stay here and don't walk around." ”
"I know."
Rong Lingcen went in alone.
Mo Xi stood by the door for a while, watching the light at the end of the corridor refracted into his eyes, and then lowered his head and played with his beautiful and transparent fingers.
"Who are you?" A male voice came.
Mo Xi looked at the shadow in front of him, and slowly raised his head, his beautiful and beautiful face made Rong Heyuan suffocated.
Her eyes were light, she didn't speak, and let Rong Heyuan pass.
Rong Heyuan glanced at the inside of the room, and had no intention of going in, and showed a sunny smile when he looked at Mo Xi again, not caring about her rudeness.
"Which palace are you from? I don't think there's anyone as small as you. He didn't wait for Mo Xi to answer, and clapped his hands to himself and guessed, "Are you a new palace maid?" It's not impossible, after all, my father always likes to ...... like this."
As if he had said something that shouldn't be said, he suddenly covered his mouth, and then smiled embarrassedly at Mo Xi.
Mo Xi watched him perform, with a slight trance in his eyes.
"By the way, what's your name?" Rong Heyuan scratched his head and asked with a smile.
Moxi's eyes flashed, but he didn't answer his question.
"You and ...... Someone I know is very similar. ”
The same sunshine, the same ...... Hidden Bias.
I don't know how she's doing now.
"Oh?" Rong Heyuan was surprised, "Who?" ”
"You don't know." Mo Xi's change was instantaneous, and when Rong Heyuan looked over, she returned to her indifferent appearance again.