has lived with Mo Yan, her grandfather, and the third uncle for a long time, and she, a demon, has also been infected with the fireworks of the world, and her heart is becoming more and more like a human being, her heart is getting softer and softer, and her feelings are becoming more and more delicate.

I really don't know if this change is good or bad.

"Mmmm, don't wait for the two of them, it's boring." "Every time I get caught between the two of them, I feel like I'm superfluous." ”

Ziqian Mo = . =

Seemingly.

The relationship between Qianjue and Jing Xuan recovered quickly.

That's a good thing.

After the rebellious change of life of the Emperor of Moyan Zijin, Qianjue no longer had to suffer from love, and finally got what he wanted.

"You're caught between us, and it's redundant." Mo Yan said coldly.

Rabbit: "......"

There were arrows all over his body.

I was pierced in the heart.

Boss, you're too good at spoiling the scenery, but I was finally led to the academy by His Royal Highness the Demon King, don't tear down the stage, otherwise I'll be over with you!

Rabbit deliberately made a self-righteous expression and glared at Mo Yan "viciously".

Mo Yan's oppressive eyes swept towards the rabbit.

Stand out!

The rabbit immediately collapsed and trembled.

Sure enough, the Great Demon King is the Great Demon King. A fluttering look made it uncomfortable, and it couldn't help but want to blow up its fur and make a defensive posture.

[Demon pill for cultivation, don't want it anymore? ] The soul transmission of the Great Demon King of the Ink Dynasty appeared in the rabbit's mind unawares.

【…… Want. In the end, it was the rabbit who was defeated.

Bend your waist again for the sake of the demon pill.

As its largest supplier of demon pills, the Great Demon King can be regarded as a parent of food and clothing to a certain extent.

Ay.

I can't afford to provoke it, I can't afford to provoke it.

[Be careful when you speak in the future.] The voice of the Great Demon King of Mo was even colder.

【…… Be. 】

The rabbit drooped down with a pair of long ears that were soft and white and tender, and completely admitted defeat.

After playing with this man so many times openly and secretly, it doesn't seem to have won once, sadly.

Zi Qianmo didn't know that this person was a dragon, and he was competing.

In some ways, she's still sluggish.

Although she had already confessed to Mo Yan.

When you are full, you are sleepy.

"I'll go back to sleep first."

Zi Qianmo got up and returned to his room.

Mo Yan said goodnight and didn't follow. Although he wanted to, before he really married her, he still had to be a good man who restrained himself and understood etiquette.

Night raids, forget it.

What's more, this is Mochen Pavilion, which is the residence of his benefactor Second Lady before her death.

He has a special affection for this.

If you have to describe it, it is probably a kind of son-to-mother complex.

That's right—he didn't have this kind of affection for Chu Wuxu, a vicious mother who was most likely not his biological mother, or another biological mother who didn't know where.

A good night's sleep.

The next day.

Had a delicious breakfast.

Of course, it was the rabbit who cooked it himself.

It's just that this meal was not eaten in Mochen Pavilion, but in the main hall of the Zi family, and the third uncle also arrived.

Counting, this is the first time that the third uncle has eaten the craft of rabbit calf.

The third uncle just took a sip of porridge, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, and he was amazed: "This porridge is really delicious!"