Su Mengxi looked at Yan Mojilu with a bored expression, and couldn't speak yet, so he could only stare at Yan Mojilu with those amber phoenix eyes.

"Why don't you speak?" Yan Moji, who was used to Su Mengxi's before, was puzzled, and looked at Su Mengxi suspiciously.

Su Mengxi's eyes widened, blame her?

Yan Mojilu looked at Su Mengxi's wide-eyed appearance, and suddenly understood the reason, he just snapped his fingers, and Su Mengxi's mouth regained its freedom.

"How can you do this, if you gag your mouth for ten or eight years, see if you will go crazy!" Su Mengxi looked angry, but his heart was as calm as a mirror.

Yan Mojilu shrugged his shoulders, as if to say: You are free.

Su Mengxi gave up, he himself is a person who doesn't like to talk, even if he can't speak for the rest of his life, it's nothing, anyway, he is not much different from a dumb person now, Su Mengxi thought secretly.

Yan Mojilu casually picked up a fruit and handed it to Su Mengxi, "Are you hungry?" ”

Su Mengxi was slightly surprised, a person like him would definitely not be a person who would take care of others, how could he hand himself fruits to eat?

She looked at the fruit in front of her, and decided to say not to eat it with a backbone, "No ......" "Goo~~" Su Mengxi looked at Yan Mojilu embarrassedly, and the original 'don't eat' was also changed to: "No...... Eat, it's impossible! ”

Yan Mojilu looked at her amusedly, and shook his head helplessly, "Eat, if you are hungry, you have some snacks." Su Mengxi picked up the fruit in his hand, bit it unceremoniously, and nodded casually when he heard Yan Mojilu's words.

After eating the fruit, he ate some snacks brought by Yan Mojilu, and then patted his stomach with satisfaction, and lay on the bed to sleep without any image.

"Hey," Yan Mojilu tugged at Su Mengxi's shirt, "You just sleep like this?" ”

Su Mengxi was already tired, but now that he is sure that his life is not in danger, he must have fallen asleep. "Don't make a fuss, let me sleep, there are so many things to do when you buy a house." She muttered quietly, waving one arm dishonestly.

Thinking that her voice was small, no one heard it, but she forgot who Yan Mojilu was, and her subconscious muttering entered Yan Mojilu's ears word for word.

"Sleep, I'll call you when it's time." Yan Mojilu didn't understand why he was interested in this girl, perhaps, because they were different.

He has been the proud son of heaven since he was a child, and he is not convinced by anyone except the current emperor Eclipse Qi. Looks, power, wealth, he has them. Countless women tried to get his attention, but he ignored any of them.

The lifespan of their immortal cultivators is directly proportional to their strength, and some people can even live with heaven and earth, but there can be several such people.

Yan Mojilu doesn't know how long he has lived, thousands of years? Tens of thousands of years? He didn't know, he didn't care about the problem.

He was born before the War of Gods and Demons, but he was still young at the time and didn't have much of a concept of the War of Gods and Demons. I only know that the war almost ruined the entire Phantom Snow.

In the past thousands of years, he has long looked down on these children. The only special thing is that before the war between gods and demons began, the illusory world sent people to wander around a girl in various continents.

Yan Mojilu looked at Su Mengxi, who was already asleep, "If you were her, how good it would be." "I also fulfilled my wish back then.

He knew that this was impossible, Su Mengxi's age was only thirteen, and if that girl was still alive, how could she be only thirteen.