Mo Yan frowned.

This canary was raised by a cook in the prince's mansion.

That chef is undoubtedly an informant trained by the Shadow Killing Pavilion, and even this canary has been specially trained.

He stretched out his hand.

The canary automatically jumped into his palm, and very sensibly took the initiative to peck off the bamboo tube with its white beak and hand it in.

Mo Yan took out the thin paper in the bamboo tube, and wrote a line on it: The prince lost the token and went to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Token?

Mo Yan's good-looking sword eyebrows condensed even deeper.

Could it be that it is the order to burn Ximu?

With Ren Jing's background and relationship, it shouldn't be difficult to get a burning order.

Lost the order to burn the wood and went to the Prime Minister's Mansion for trouble? In Mo Yan's mind, what flashed was Zi Qianmo's indifferent face, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Recently, the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion that Ren Jing has come into contact with are Ziqian Mo.

Not surprisingly, Ren Jing is not good at this trip, I am afraid that I will ask her to ask for guilt!

Thinking of this, Mo Yan immediately got up, put on a dark cloak, and went out with a serious face.

"My lord?"

The blood sickle was stunned, isn't this talking about how to deal with Tang Qing, why is it that halfway through speaking, the person leaves?

What was written in the bamboo tube made the grown-up, who had always been calm, mess up the rhythm.

Mo Yan didn't explain anything.

The president of the Tianyan Chamber of Commerce does things without explaining to anyone.

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Coincidentally, on this day, Ziqian Mo returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

It's not that she is attached to that place, but that she remembers that the rabbit has been left at home by her for two days, and she has to go back to feeding her pets.

"Boom, master, how can you abandon the nest!"

Rabbit. Lonely empty nester. Li, with a resentful face, pounced on Zi Qianmo, eager to knock her to the ground with a head.

Zi Qianmo stumbled and hugged the plush ball in his arms.

Don't look at the rabbit, this guy is only a foot long, and it's not heavy, but he has a lot of strength.

"Nope."

This pot, she does not carry.

Abandon something, absolutely nothing.

"Yes!" (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

The rabbit exploded, "Master, you have been missing for two days, and no one has fed anyone to eat rabbit meat." People are still hungry. ”

It's not that the owner feeds it, and I don't eat it, hum.

Ziqian Mo had a paralyzed face: "......"

Does she count this as a successful tutor?

Successfully made the rabbit and fall in love with eating rabbit meat?

Could it be that this thing is essentially a masochist?

"Love to feed your pets." The rabbit raised its paws in protest, and its big fluffy white ears were pricked up, "Otherwise, it will cruelly leave you!" ”

He said that he left her, but the little paws hooked her clothes tightly.

I can't wait for the whole rabbit to turn into a rabbit cake, which is tightly attached to her body, and she can't be removed.

Zi Qianmo took out a Lingyuan Pill and stuffed it into the rabbit's mouth.

This is the elixir she has just refined.

Because there is no dantian, the spiritual energy available in the body is scarce, and the slightly more advanced elixir cannot be refined at all. He could only barely refine a furnace of Lingyuan Pill to replenish spiritual energy.

Of course, this elixir was only useful for cultivators in the acquired stage.

The rabbit's red eyes lit up, chewing, crunchy.

"It's delicious."

One book satisfies =. =

Pill can be better than the meat of Xueling rabbit.

A pure aura flowed all over the body, the whole rabbit was warm, and the coat color was smooth and beautiful.