In the Burning Xi Secret Realm, the "Ghost-faced Evil Luo" would rather risk offending the royal family, the family, the nobles, the sects, and the forces of the rivers and lakes, and must also search for the cheats on a large scale, just for this moment!

For her.

In order to cheer her up, embark on the path of a true cultivation powerhouse!

Even if she doesn't know what feelings are, she can't suppress the emotion in her heart at the moment, she just feels that the tall and handsome young man in front of her really cares about her and is good for her.

Thinking about it carefully, the Burning Xi Secret Realm and his party, he is basically acting for her.

Seldom prepare for yourself.

If it weren't for her out-of-body experience, helping him heal his wounds, broaden his muscles, giving him divine weapons, and giving him the "Five Elements Divine Thunder Technique", he would probably never have thought of himself.

"Mo Yan......" Zi Qianmo's voice was slightly hoarse, "Thank you." ”

She wasn't wrong.

"It was originally my responsibility to take care of Miss Seven." Mo Yan didn't have any expression on his face, and he didn't feel at all that he needed to get Zi Qianmo's thanks for what he did.

She just needs to be doing well.

Very good.

He can also be regarded as having an explanation for the second lady who passed away.

Zi Qianmo didn't respond.

Whether it's responsibility, obligation, or sincerity, she doesn't mind.

They don't like to ask so many whys, as long as they live in the moment and do what they want, it's enough.

She wanted to be nice to him.

He also wanted to be nice to her.

The two hit it off and had a tacit understanding.

"I'll study these books well." Zi Qianmo's long eyelashes flashed slightly, like butterfly wings in the sun, and her eyes were light, "Don't worry." ”

Zi Qianmo didn't use the Ziluo Ancestor Ring to pack these books, she had already hidden the ring, it was something that would reveal her identity.

She asked Mo Yan to help move these precious classics to the study.

and the medical books left by her mother, together.

As soon as I moved back to the courtyard, I saw a woman wearing a dark blue coarse cloth skirt and a yellow square scarf on her head, kneeling at the gate of Mochen Pavilion with a sad face, wiping her tears sadly and anxiously.

Zi Qianmo only glanced at it, and recognized this woman as Mrs. Fang.

The old man who served his mother, after his mother died, many servants left Mochen Pavilion, only Mrs. Fang stayed loyally, before the rabbit came, cooking, laundry, cleaning, these jobs were basically done by Mrs. Fang.

"Miss Seven, please, save the grandson of the old slave!"

As soon as Mrs. Fang saw Zi Qianmo, she immediately burst into tears and knocked her head three times.

Zi Qianmo frowned slightly: "Get up and speak, what's the matter?" ”

Mo Yan took her place and stepped forward to help Mrs. Fang up.

Mrs. Fang trembled and shook her body, not knowing whether she was anxious or frightened, and cried: "It's the eldest lady!" The eldest lady invited the great immortal to treat the eyes of the eldest young master, and the great immortal said that the blood of the boy and the virgin must be used as a medicine primer. The eldest lady selected two virgins and two virgins from the children and grandchildren of the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the grandson of the old slave was unfortunately chosen, and the old slave swore to die, but the eldest lady just sent someone to break into the door and forcibly kidnap the grandson of the old slave! ”

Zi Qianmo felt abrupt in his heart.

Boys and virgins are in their hearts?

She never knew what kind of medicine for her eyes needed to use such a poisonous thing! It's a crooked way!

"What Daisen?" Her voice was terrifyingly cold.