A palm-sized bronze mirror with a smooth mirror and octagonal edges, inlaid with a golden skull, and the skull's eyes are red.

One circle was inlaid down, and there were nine hundred and eighty-one small skulls.

It's really golden and red, vulgar and glamorous, not ordinary spicy eyes.

The corners of Mo Yan's eyes twitched, and his eyes were disgusted: "It's really ugly." ”

"This is the edge that my old man personally gave the edge."

Yu Zhujun smiled and said, "You also know, my old man's taste is a little bit, well, special." ”

Mo Yan: "......"

He couldn't help but think of Dean Yu's glittering golden figure in his mind.

The number one master of the Beilan Kingdom, his power is so strong, he is quite famous among the four countries. It's a pity that his old man is particularly fond of gold and red things, and has even reached the point of obsession.

The clothes were only gold and red, the house should be cast out of red gold and jade, the bed should be golden, the curtains should be embroidered with gold on a red background, and the carpet should be patterned with big red flowers.

This demon mirror failed to escape Dean Yu's poisonous hands, which seems to be reasonable.

"I'll lend it to you for a few days." Yu Zhujun pushed the demon mirror into Mo Yan's hand, squeezed his eyebrows at him, and said, "You, just find an opportunity to look at Ziqian Mo, and the little Momo you like will appear in the mirror." ”

Mo Yan's pupils shrank, and he said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense. ”

Heart, but can't help but feel hot.

"What nonsense am I talking about?" Yu Zhujun is still energetic, the person who drank the wine, the courage is bigger, and he usually doesn't dare to say it, but now his mouth is bald, and he says it, "You don't like people, why do you carve so many statues of her in the house, I haven't touched it yet, you just yelled at me, your expression was fierce, as if you wanted to kill me, we are still good brothers for many years, heavy color and light friends of you." ”

Mo Yan's handsome face was tense.

He sat there, still as always, with an extraordinary bearing. But only he knew that his heartbeat had gradually increased beyond normal.

"She helped me."

"You're just hard-mouthed." Yu Zhujun squinted his eyes, and the curvature of his lips became more and more playful, "I also helped you, why don't you carve a row of my statues in the house." ”

Mo Yan stared at him.

Yu Zhujun slapped the table: "What kind of eyes are you?" Do you dislike Master again? Re-watch it for me! ”

Mo Yan gave him a roll of the eye.

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I was disgusted by my best friend and was angry.

What does this son say, he is also one of the top five beautiful men in the imperial capital, as for being so disgusting, he won't give me a statue.

"Hmph, there will be a time when you beg me in the future."

Yu Zhujun thought to himself, "You will chase your daughter-in-law in the future, don't you want to find me, a Zhiduoxing trick?" ”

In the end, Mo Yan still accepted the demon mirror.

It's just that as soon as he got his hands, he immediately "clicked" and "clicked", broke off the golden and red skull ornaments on it, took out the carving knife, and smoothed out the raised lines of the big peony flowers with spicy eyes on the back of the mirror.

"Hey, Ah Yan, won't your conscience hurt if you destroy my heirloom like this?" Yu Zhujun glared.

"Not really." Mo Yan's face was expressionless, and the carving knife in his hand moved faster, "I'm saving it." ”