Chapter 66: Rotting Grass for Fireflies (32)

E Xuexin's face was extremely ugly.

"Young Master Rong, ...... you are," someone stubbornly spoke, but lost his voice in Rong Lingcen's sweeping gaze.

What a terrible momentum!

"Are you going on a mission?" The gentle voice was as soothing as a rumor, but at this moment, none of the several disciples of the Medicine Sect dared to admit that Rong Lingcen was not angry.

"Yes."

"I won't hinder you from doing the task."

Rong Lingcen walked in the direction of the Medicine Sect with Mo Xi.

Several Medicine Sect disciples didn't dare to say more, and pulled E Xuexin, who couldn't contain his expression, to leave.

Luo Zhongning glanced at them and followed in, but was stopped by the disciples at the gate of the Medicine Sect.

"You want to break into the Medicine Sect?"

...... "I'm with the two people in front of me!"

But when he raised his eyes at this time, there was still the shadow of Rong Ling and Cen Moxi in front of him.

Rong Lingcen took Mo Xi all the way to glimpse, like a gust of wind, blowing directly into the house.

"Xi'er."

Rong Lingcen gently placed Moxi on the side of the bed and sat on the edge of the bed around her.

Mo Xi saw the joy that could not be concealed under his peaceful face, and smiled sweetly: "I'm looking for you." ”

"When did you wake up?"

"About six days ago."

"You're coming alone?"

"No, Luo Zhongning sent me here."

Rong Lingcen thought of the man before, and almost invisibly frowned and let go.

Mo Xi felt that his mood was a little unstable, and just as he wanted to ask, he felt the strength in his waist tighten, and the two fell backwards towards the bed.

From the bottom to the top, Mo Xi vaguely saw that there was uncontrollable emotion pouring out of Rong Lingcen's eyes, and saw Rong Lingcen pressing down and putting his head to her ear, his voice as soft as water.

"Fool."

Mo Xi muttered disapprovingly, "I want to tell you I'm awake." ”

Rong Lingcen was stunned for a moment, and realized what she meant, and laughed sullenly, but suddenly again, his voice became hoarse.

"It's not stupid to say that I'm not going back."

"I ......" Mo Xi was dumbfounded, pouting a little aggrieved.

She came to him to find her stupid.

The ground is sprinkled with quiet sunlight, the shadows are gently shifting, and there is only a shallow breath inside.

"Thank you."

If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have gotten through that sudden catastrophe so easily.

Mo Xi's face was dazed, "Thank you for what?" ”

Rong Lingcen smiled and pecked her on the flap of the lip, "Thank God for sending you to me." ”

Mo Xi's cheeks flushed, and his eyes were lowered to stagger his gaze.

"I'll go talk to Yao Lao first, you stay here and wait for me."

"Okay."

Rong Lingcen left, Mo Xi also got up, and the flush on his face quickly faded.

She lowered her eyes, looked at the light and shadow on the ground, looked up at the sun outside, and looked directly, as if the white light imprinted in her eyes could hide the confusion in her eyes.

【Host~】

The furry mass crashed into the eye, obscuring out the sun.

What are you looking at? 】

"Nothing." Mo Xi lowered his eyes, grabbed the hairball casually, put it in the palm of his hand and rubbed it.

It's quite comfortable.

[Don't rub it, the hair I just took care of is messy again! ] The furball was dissatisfied with the accusation, but what he got was another mess of rubbing.

"Then take care of it again."

【……】QAQ

The furball felt like it was a long time before Mo Xi let himself go.

As soon as she regained her freedom, she was far away from the door and opened the distance between her and Moxi, and the aggrieved and defensive gaze made her heart sullen.

Mo Xi got out of bed and took the comb from the dresser, "You come here, I'll take care of it for you." ”

The furball hesitated for a moment and flew over.

Mo Xi passed it through it with a comb.

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