Mo Ji's actions made Ye Huang completely confused, she looked at Mo Ji and then at the things in her hand, and had to speak: "What are you doing here?" ”

Mo Ji didn't say anything, just smiled at him, even if her eyes were squinted, she could feel that there were other emotions in those eyes, but she couldn't catch it, she couldn't figure it out.

"Since you want it, then give it to you" Mo Ji finally said again in each other's eyes.

"I want?" Ye Huang's eyes widened: "When will I ......" Then her eyes turned, and she suddenly realized what was in this purse, and hurriedly opened it, and sure enough, the jade blood stone was crystal clear inside.

Since that conversation, this thing has been declared impossible by Mo Ji, although Yu Ge is there to urge her, but Ye Huang is still worried about other things, and this matter has been left behind and completely forgotten, so that when Mo Ji gave it to her, she didn't wake up at all.

At this time, Ye Huang saw that it was something that he had been thinking about for a long time, and he smiled excitedly at the moment, but then looked at Mo Ji in surprise: "You said I want it?" I haven't been talking to you lately."

Mo Ji looked at her and blinked: "Didn't you ask me for this thing before, and you were angry with me about it, and now I take the initiative to give it to you, are you not happy?" ”

"Who said upset? I'm glad I do, but ...... At the beginning, I asked you, didn't you refuse to give it to me, and said that this thing was going to be your lifelong lover, and I and you, it seems that there is still ......" Before she finished speaking, Mo Ji pulled her arm, she fell directly into Mo Ji's arms, her mouth was sealed by Mo Ji, and a breath of wine rushed into her mouth, she pushed him away at the moment, tilted her head and looked at him: "Hey, what are you doing"

Mo Ji looked at her with a smile: "This thing is indeed to give me a lover who will accompany me for a lifetime, so do you, do you want it or not?" ”

Yehuang's heart was beating violently at the moment, and a question flashed in his mind: Is this a marriage proposal? In the next second, a hammer in his head smashed this sentence. She is already his wife, why is she proposing? At that moment, she pursed her lips stupidly: "If you take a stone, you want to change my life, wouldn't it be a loss for me?" ”

Mo Ji smiled and stretched out his hand: "If Madame is not rare, then it will be good to pay me back"

Ye Huang immediately glared at him: "Dreaming that this is called a dowry, do you understand" said something that made him blush, Ye Huang almost wanted to find a piece of tofu to hit, and Mo Ji laughed when he heard this, and then grabbed Ye Huang's hand tightly, and looked at her seriously: "Is that lady willing to spend her life with me?" ”

Ye Huang's mouth twisted: "This topic, let's wait for you to talk to me when you wake up" Saying that, he pulled his hand to prop himself up, but Mo Ji moved his hand and pulled her arm again, and then looked at Ye Huang for about seven or eight seconds before he said faintly: "Night Phoenix, we will be together, right?" ”

Yehuang glanced at Mo Ji in a daze, and then reached out and poked at the door of his head: "Uncle, when did you become a child?" How do you suffer from gains and losses? ”

Mo Ji was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and in the laughter he let go of the night phoenix's arm.

Yehuang looked at Mo Ji's appearance, wondering if he shouldn't have promised anything, he was unhappy, so he took his purse and shook it in front of him and said: "Uncle, I have accepted the dowry, as for when to set the day and when to pass the door, you must always be cautious, right?" ”

Mo Ji smiled and waved his hand: "What Madam said is, whatever you want"

Yehuang smiled and rushed to the decanting soup with his chin: "Drink it quickly, it's full of alcohol, I don't know if you're drunk or not" Saying that, he quickly rushed to the clean room and put this thing into the bracelet.

She didn't dare to put the things in the makeup box or under the pillow first, she was a little afraid, last time this thing was in her hands in a hurry, this time only in the bracelet, she can rest assured, if it is not for the lack of time, she will put the gems on the chain, so that they can be perfectly integrated.

Heirloom, heirloom, you're finally back

Night Phoenix clenched his fists excitedly: ES

Ye Huang hid treasure in the clean room, Mo Ji sat in the recliner and served the bowl of decanting soup, he looked at the decanting soup a little stunned, when Ye Huang came out, he was still so stunned, so that Ye Huang saw it, so he stepped forward and took it and prepared to feed him, but he suddenly said with a straight face: "No need, I'm not drunk." ”

Mo Ji suddenly became serious, which surprised Ye Huang a little, she looked Mo Ji up and down, that drunken posture and eyes were no longer there, although her cheeks were red, but she saw his deep and sober eyes, she believed that he was indeed not drunk, so she had to put the sobering soup aside, and then looked at Mo Ji and said, "What are you doing here?" Don't...... Do you have to look drunk to tell me what you can't do? ”

Mo Ji shook his head: "Those words, drunk or not, I say it" He got up as he said: "I'm not drunk, you know how much I drink, the wine my husband drinks is quite light, don't look at my drunken body, but I don't feel drunk at all." Mo Ji stretched out his hand as he spoke, and took off the official uniform he was still wearing.

"And you're still coming back drunk?" Yehuang made a gesture to ask, but in his heart he had already thought of the old man's mansion in Dongshan, but he was afraid that there would be a battle where he could not see the sword and sword.

"If you don't get drunk, you can't do it" Mo Ji said with a smile: "That's it, it's not interesting to tell you about the things in the officialdom, Yehuang, I'm a little hungry, I've drunk all the wine all night, can you make me something to eat." ”

"If you don't say it sooner if you're hungry, Ai Chen should be ......" Ye Huang said this, seeing Mo Ji's eyes looking at him, he glanced at him at the moment: "Yes, I'll get you something to eat" and left the house.

Yehuang went out to get food, and Mo Ji sat on the edge of the bed in his obscene clothes.

He leaned back on the bedpost with a solemn expression, pondering something, and after a moment he got up, took a piece of clothing and draped it over his body, and walked out.

The smell of rice wafted from the kitchen, and Yehuang was throwing the cut vegetables into the pot.

There were leftovers and leftovers in the kitchen, but Yehuang thought that he had drunk so much wine, and it was better to eat something less greasy, so he simply made him egg fried rice and put it in a bowl.

In ancient times, there was no range hood, but it was correspondingly not so greasy, most of the food was dry burned, steamed, and fried in oil, but also lost pig fat or wiped the pot with pig skin, because although the meal was not oily, it was extraordinarily fragrant.

Yehuang took a big spoon and flipped it there, just threw the salt in, his waist was circled, and he just looked sideways, Mo Ji's head hung on her shoulder, her lips rubbed on the tip of his nose, and he smiled while stir-frying: "Look at you, I'm hungry and have found the stove room, the meal is ready, the vegetables are good, let's eat" said and took the plate, put out the vegetables, and then piled them all to the side, and went to break Mo Ji's hand: "Eat quickly, don't hug it, I still have to collect firewood"

Mo Ji "um" let go of Yehuang's waist, took his chopsticks to eat, Yehuang squatted, smoked the big firewood that was not burned, threw the loose soil on, and there were only a few little fingers of light charcoal left under the stove, and then scooped a scoop of water into the pot and washed the pot with homeopathy, and scooped the water into the swill bucket little by little, and then wiped it clean, then scooped the clean water into the pot, and then covered the pot again.

After cleaning up all this, she washed her hands and looked at Mo Ji, only to notice that Mo Ji was looking at her with a rice bowl, and she hadn't eaten a few bites of rice and Ben.

"What? Does it taste bad? Yehuang was a little surprised, although she didn't have superb cooking skills, but it was not difficult to cook a few home-cooked meals, not to mention that she had lived here for ten years, and she was used to cooking on the fire, and she used to sleep in the wild, and she was really not demanding in terms of diet, so that she looked at the rice in Mo Ji's hand and wondered if her own taste was not good.

"No, it's delicious, it's delicious." Mo Ji smiled and said lightly, and immediately took a bite into his mouth, but Yehuang wiped his hands and looked at him, thinking that he was weird tonight. Yehuang had such an idea, and felt more and more strange about Mo Ji, thinking that he pretended to be drunk for a while, and actually gave her the gem, and after a while, he said seriously, but he didn't say anything, the more she thought about it, the more strange it became, and finally after a moment of entanglement, she opened her mouth: "Momo, do you have any unhappiness in the court today?" ”

Mo Ji shook his head as he put the food in his mouth, swallowed it and said: "It's all good, it's not unpleasant, it's just that I have to be busy in the future, before Lord Jiang's funeral, I and the waiter of the Ministry of Rites will be very busy, I'm afraid that I can only come back every once in a while." ”

"Every other day? You're just his subordinate, do you still have to be on duty? ”

"It must be worth it, Lord Jiang's grandson died of illness eighteen years ago, and a daughter under his knee is also married away from home, whether it is a grandson, or a grandson, it is not in the near future, he is now, there is only a concubine around him, and he has an official seal, but he has made a Taoist platform in Guangling, although he has a letter to arrive early to do his filial piety, but the boat and car are only less than us, and the heavy filial piety day kneeling, the body is only afraid and can not bear it, so this morning the Ministry of Rites Shangshu mentioned this matter, a total, I and the Ministry of Rites Lang Luo Lord together to help out, survive the past few days and wait for the funeral, That's it. ”

After Mo Ji finished speaking, he went to pick up the rice again, and Ye Huang was thinking, could it be that Mo Ji was weird tonight because it would be difficult to return home in the next few days? But after thinking about it again, I felt that it was not enough, so I rolled my eyes and asked, "Then how about you go to visit your husband today?" ”

Mo Ji swallowed his meal and replied: "It's not bad, it's just that the husband is also old, and now that Master Jiang is gone, his old man can't help but be sad, and he has said a lot of frustrating things today, so he has a few more drinks because of this." ”

"Who doesn't want to live forever, thinking of getting older, and watching their peers go west, you will be sentimental, you too, as a student of others, even if you are now under the door of the world, call a heavenly disciple, but one day as a teacher, a lifetime of father, you should also persuade a little, drink less"

Mo Ji chuckled when he heard this: "It's just to let him drink less, I drank a lot" After that, he glanced at Yehuang, and said as if he didn't care: "Your tone is not like your age, but like Liniang talking to me." ”

Yehuang was stunned for a moment, and then rolled his eyes: "I'm precocious and precocious, okay?" ”

Mo Ji was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed, and slowly laughed more and more, and after all, the laughing Yehuang blushed and threw an eye on him.

This laugh, Mo Ji also had no intention of eating, put the dishes and chopsticks and said with a smile that it was good to eat, Yehuang angrily accepted all these and poured them into the swill bucket, and then scooped up the water to wash the dishes, but the mouth still asked: "By the way, did you show the painting to your husband?" ”

Mo Ji's smile was accepted, and the person replied loudly: "Look, there are many people in the afternoon, and it is inconvenient for my husband to have a look, and I will not be able to ask him to look at the painting until the banquet is dispersed in the evening." ”

"How? Did the husband also teach others? ”

Mo Ji nodded: "Well, after I was appointed to Cao Yun and left Beijing, my husband accepted another student." ”

"Huh? Didn't you say you're your husband's close brother?"

Mo Ji raised his eyebrows: "Who told you?" ”

Yehuang blinked: "Maybe it's Sister-in-law Qingliu, maybe it's Liniang, maybe it's you, in short, I can't remember, aren't you?" ”

"It used to be, but not anymore." Mo Ji said as if he was melancholy: "His old man took another one"

"Isn't it?" Yehuang was surprised: "Can this Guan disciple still say no, isn't it?" It's a good ......."

"The emperor's will is to order the husband to personally explain to that person, can the husband refuse? Even if the husband does not give him the gift of apprenticeship and does not return to the disciple, but in the end, he is a dedicated professor, what is the difference between this and his brother? Registered and unnamed, closed or not closed, aren't they all students? ”

"This is also true, the emperor's order is great, and there is really no way, and the husband also taught him the method of mounting?"

"Yes, the husband likes calligraphy and painting, I used to be in front of him, naturally I do it everywhere, I am not in front of him, people are good at calligraphy and painting, the husband likes it and teaches him, the picture is close to convenience, it is just a way to express love......" Mo Ji said and glanced at Yehuang.

"That's right, the old man always loves his talented brother, and he should teach some private collections." Yehuang said as she wiped the dishes and chopsticks clean and put them in the cupboard, and Mo Ji listened to her words, and there was a slight expression of relief on his face.

"Eh, who is this person after talking for a long time?" Yehuang finished his work, and came to him with a smile to ask, Mo Ji reached out and touched his nose: "This person, surnamed Yu." ”

Hearing this, Yehuang raised his eyebrows: "Yu? The heart naturally thought of the narrow fox eyes, so without thinking about it, he asked, "What is left?" ”

Mo Ji's eyelids drooped: "I don't know, the husband only said that his table name is called: Tiange." ”

Yehuang immediately trembled in his heart: Yu Tiange? Could Yu Ge really be him?

Mo Ji saw Yehuang's stunned expression and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking?" Do you know this person? ”

Yehuang immediately waved his hand: "How can I know anyone" said and reached out to hold Mo Ji's arm: "Okay, don't stay in the stove room, go, go back to the house"

Yehuang said this, Mo Ji nodded and went out of the house with her, but when he stepped out, his eyes were slightly gloomy, and Yehuang's mind was still spinning: this Yu Ge should be what Mo Mo said Yu Tiange, he was good at the Red Clothes Club that he told me in person, but he didn't say why, he obviously knew very well that the Red Clothes Club was fine, and looking at Yu Ge and the Red Clothes Club's familiarity with the fox girl, it seemed to be very related, and Yu Ge and the Red Clothes Club were competing for the gem, but I was afraid that the relationship between them was not small, And Yu Ge learned the art of framing from her husband, and the letter in the past was forged by the people of the Red Clothes Society, and Ai Chen said that their boss was good at work, so could it be that this surnamed Yu taught the boss of the Red Clothes Society? And looking at Yu Ge's attitude, will this Linghu girl be the boss of the Red Clothes Club? So if that's the case, the relationship between Yu Ge and that Linghu girl is not ordinary......

"Night Phoenix?" Mo Ji's call startled Ye Huang, and as soon as she retracted her thoughts, she saw Ye Huang staring at her, and hurriedly "Huh? "Yes.

"What are you doing? Why don't I talk to you and ignore me? ”

"Oh, nothing, that, what did you just tell me?"

"I said that today is also sudden, because I want to pretend to be drunk, it is really difficult to ask someone to inform me, and you must be worried about waiting for me late at night, right?"

"That's natural, you're an adult, and you've always been measured, if you don't have to, you won't ignore me, right?" Yehuang smiled and spoke, but he understood in his heart that Mo Ji had sent someone to Lan Sa to say that he had taken the seal, which was undoubtedly to tell the people of the mansion about his situation, but in order to let Lan Sa catch that person, he also used this opportunity to say hello to pass the message, naturally he couldn't inform him, if he sent someone again, there would be a problem, not only did he ask him to wait, thinking of this, he suddenly thought that he had asked Ai Chen to go to the gatehouse to ask someone to ask, so he was shocked for a while, worried that the housekeeper would really send someone to ask, But when he thought that the little guy who was talking was Lan Sa who was looking for the housekeeper, he was a little uneasy, so he had to open his mouth to Mo Ji.

"By the way, Momo, I couldn't wait for you to come back at that time, but I was a little worried, so I called Ai Chen to ask the housekeeper at the concierge, and I don't know if he sent someone to ......."

"He sent someone, fortunately I ran into it on the way back, Yehuang, if I don't come back in the future, you don't have to worry, this is called someone to go, in case someone chews his tongue, it will inevitably show that you are not generous, and my reputation will also be damaged."

When Yehuang heard this, he immediately laughed: "Yo, are you afraid that others will say that you are afraid of guilt?" ”

Mo Ji straightened his chest and put his hands behind his back: "The eldest husband stands in heaven and earth, runs the family business, compares himself to the pillars, if he is afraid of the ...... inside"

"What's wrong?" Hearing this, Ye Huang lost Mo Ji's arm, but instead held his elbow at him, Mo Ji's eyes blinked, and he coughed lightly: "If you are afraid of guilt, won't you be ridiculed by your colleagues and classmates?" ”

Yehuang pouted and turned to enter the house, Mo Ji looked at her back and was stunned, and hurriedly chased in: "Could it be that you still want to be afraid?" That would damage your reputation......"

"Dare to ask Lord Mo, what does it mean to be afraid of guilt?" Yehuang pulled his face slightly.

"I am afraid that my insiders will take over my jurisdiction."

"Is it because the wife is worried about her husband's safety and asks someone to ask about his whereabouts, which is considered to be the freedom to govern her husband? Is it because the husband does not feel that his wife cares about him and worries about him, but feels that he is in charge of him? Yehuang said with white eyes and turned his head to the side, Mo Ji hurriedly stepped forward: "Madame Mo Qi, this is what I said wrong, but I care about the acquaintance of Yu Guan, although I know my wife's heart, outsiders don't know, I only know that ridicule is in the mouth, and the life makes the care change the taste, and it damages the reputation of the lady, so I ......"

Yehuang glanced at him: "Since this is the case, then what are you doing to ask for a wife's room?" What do you keep saying you want to spend your life with me? Where did my husband go, I don't know when I will return, what kind of wife will I be" Then he turned around and sat down on the chaise longue, ignoring Mo Ji.

Mo Ji looked at Yehuang's angry appearance, only felt that his heart was fluttering with heat, especially her strange appearance, the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to hug her and kiss her, suppress her bulging cheeks, and kiss her pouting little mouth, but just when he was in the mood to move forward, he thought of the words he heard again, and his heart was sour, all the heat was not a taste, and he stepped forward and pulled Yehuang's sleeve stupidly: "Yehuang, do you really think I am 'my own husband'?" ”

Night Phoenix glanced at him: "Nonsense"

"Then why are you, why are you ......?"

Seeing Mo Ji's vomiting, Yehuang glared at him and said, "Why? You ask."

Mo Ji's lips opened a few times, and finally loosened her sleeves and turned around: "It's nothing, let's sleep"

"Mo Ji, can't you be happy? If you want to ask, ask it, what do you want to think" Ye Huang was not in a good mood, so he immediately exchanged a sentence, and then Mo Ji turned around violently, took two steps to Ye Huang, and pressed her shoulder: "Okay, then let me ask, since you really regard me as your husband, then why do you reject me repeatedly?" Even if you have a hard time, I promise you, if you don't agree, I will never touch you, but what kind of hard do you have? What kind of knot is there that makes you hesitate so much? ”

Yehuang froze when she heard this, her heart pounded, her eyes stared at the flickering flames in Mo Ji's eyes, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

She does have a knot and a hard time, to put it bluntly, there are two, one is that if she follows him, then he will soar in the future, but she will be more likely to leak his identity, then what belongs to her is basically the coffee table - in addition to cups, there are only cutlery; And the second is his future, which is entangled with him, if the emperor's uncle is nervous, implicating two words can kill Momo and even everyone in the Mo family, how can she not scruple?

Ye Huang's non-answer, which made Mo Ji a little angry, he looked at Ye Huang with a smile and gritted his teeth and said, "Is it so difficult to answer?" I have tied my future to you, and I have told you that one glory and one loss are lost, life and death are with you, but what about you? Is it so hard for you to open your heart knot? Or is it ...... This knot of yours has nothing to do with how much I give? ”

Mo Ji's previous words still made Ye Huang feel full of guilt, and with the last sentence being thrown out, Ye Huang suddenly felt like his heart was falling from a cliff, one second it was still warm and beautiful in the sun, but the next second it was very cold in the abyss.

"Momo, how can you say that?" Yehuang reached out and grabbed Mo Ji's hands and stood up: "Do you know what love is?" Loving and being loved is the relationship between giving and receiving, when you love someone, you are giving, when the other party can't respond to you, what you can do is to continue to love or no longer love and no longer give, but no one can ask the recipient to repay you for being good to me, I can see and feel it, but you also said that everyone has a hard time, and you will understand, but what are you doing at the moment? Are you and I want to reciprocate? When you love someone, you don't think about giving, but in returning? ”

Mo Ji looked at Ye Huang and smiled when he heard this, and the next second he took two steps back and looked at Ye Huang, and then said with a smile: "Why don't you pay back?" Do you have to be stupid and just give? When you go out to do things, the salary you get is the reward; governs one side for the emperor, and the official and knight he gets is the reward; Even if it is a pure exile, when they admonish or satirize the world, the name and acceptance they get is to repay you for being my wife, I pay for you, and I am willing to share the joys and sorrows with you, and you take my hand and spend your life with me, that is, why can't I reciprocate? You are my wife, and I am good to you, shouldn't I reciprocate? ”

Mo Ji smiled all at this point, his face was serious and terrible, as if he was arguing with someone about a new national policy, with a completely serious look, so that Yehuang's heart felt like he had been pricked by a needle, and he couldn't help asking: "Then what is the reason why you are good to me?" Is it because you like me, or because I'm your wife? ”

"Does it make a difference?"

"Of course there is" Yehuang was also excited: "Like me because of me as a person, so no matter what I am, even if I am a beggar on the street, then you will be good to me If it is because I am your wife, then you like me, but because I got this identity, if I leave this identity, you don't like me anymore, right?" ”

"Are you a fool?" Mo Ji immediately raised his eyebrows: "After you and I got married, we made an agreement, and we will separate in the future, if I like you because of your identity, do you think I will like a wife who will leave sooner or later?" It's clear that I want to break the agreement because I like you, and I want to spend my life with you sincerely, don't you understand? ”

"But you shackle me with love, you say you like me, because you like me, I have to repay you, why can't I be willing to pay for you, instead of asking me to repay you, do you treat love as a transaction? Do you count love as profit? Night Phoenix said that tears fell, and when Mo Ji was slightly stunned, Night Phoenix had already pushed him away: "I hate your utilitarian like"

After Ye Huang finished speaking, he ran to the bed, didn't even take off his shoes, threw himself on the bed, and hurriedly fished out the quilt and buried himself in it.

Mo Ji looked at her like that, walking around the house irritably, and gradually, he heard a cry, that kind of painful cry, which made his heart like being roasted by fire, and finally rushed to the bedside: "Night Phoenix." ”

Only the cry made that answer, Mo Ji tried to reach out to push her, and touched her back, Ye Huang's feet kicked up randomly, Mo Ji was kicked a few times, and had to push away, but listening to Ye Huang's cry, his heart became more and more uncomfortable, so he had to go over and push her again: "Night Phoenix ......"

Yehuang's feet kicked and lifted again, but this time, a shoe flew up, and it hit Mo Ji's face immediately, Mo Ji "hmm", then covered his eyes and retreated to the side, the tip of the shoe hit his eyes, and the dust entered his eyes.

He kneaded there in pain, Yehuang cried and cried, but heard that scream, she didn't hear the cry before she kicked him, and that scream, the cry was very short, which made Yehuang instinctively stick her head out of the quilt to see, so she saw Mo Ji squatting and covering her eyes, and was so frightened that she quickly got up and came to him: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Eyes, I was hit by your shoes" Mo Ji said and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and Yehuang slapped his hand anxiously: "I can't rub it, it's easy to hurt my eyes" said and pulled his hand away and went to see for himself.

Because of the dust in his eyes, Mo Ji's eyes hurt, not only did his eyes not only difficult to open, but tears also fell, Yehuang had to open his eyelids for him to blow for him, and wait for his tears to wash away for a while, which was better, and at this time the two were facing each other, but suddenly no one knew what to say, only looked at each other, distressed and complaining, twisted.

After a while, Mo Ji stood up with his knees propped up, and muttered softly: "My legs are numb."

Night Phoenix also got up when he heard this, only to realize that he was not good there, the two of them each held their knees to the nearest bed, but when they took a step, their legs weakened, and they bumped directly together, and they fell to the bed together in each other's light calls, Mo Ji was even more because of the problem of size, and the waist rod directly hit the edge of the bed, and the night phoenix was even more unlucky, so the immortal chest was bumped up, and the pain was called at the moment, and he completely lay on the edge of the bed and gritted his teeth to endure it, because it was not easy to rub it

Mo Ji stretched out his hand to cover his waist and sat down, looked down and saw Yehuang's half-lying appearance, thinking that she was still angry, so he apologized: "Okay, don't be annoyed, maybe, maybe I'm a little utilitarian, but who doesn't want to pay in return?" I'm good to you, and I naturally want you to be good to me, in fact, I didn't force you to be good to me, I told you more than once, I want you to think clearly, whether you want to live with me, you yourself said that you chose me, then I naturally want us to be together, but you and I said that I am heartfelt, I am also willing to accept you, waiting for you, just ...... It's just that when I think about it, I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable......" he said, remembering that sentence again, and his heart felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that maybe he should go out for a walk slowly, and it would be better than two people annoying each other like this.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth, but before the words came out, Yehuang propped up the bed and looked at him: "You turn your head away"

Mo Ji looked at the tears in the eyes of the night phoenix, and felt sorry for himself, he pursed his lips and turned his head obediently, thinking about what the night phoenix meant by calling him like this, whether he didn't want to see him.

Swept forward, he saw the bronze mirror on the dressing table, and his eyes widened immediately, because from the bronze mirror he clearly saw Yehuang kneeling on the bed behind him, reaching out and rubbing it on her own chest......

This......

Mo Ji was completely stupid, he didn't understand how Yehuang could make such an "indecent" action, but looking at her frowning, he realized that it didn't seem right, so he wanted to ask, but he couldn't ask, so he stared at the bronze mirror in a daze.

And Yehuang rubbed it to ease her pain, God knows this collision, she wanted to scold her mother, she rubbed hard, hoping that it wouldn't hurt so much, her eyes fell on Mo Ji's back, and she remembered that he was an apology just now, and I also felt that it was really hurtful that Mo Mo had been "dismissed" by her several times, so he thought: Could it be that I will let go today and don't care about anything? But even if my adoptive father said that he and my father would arrange it for me, Momo also said that life and death would be thrown away, but in the end, it was a drag on people, this ......

She thought about it and moved her eyes to the side with a little uneasiness, but she lifted it up and fell to the bronze mirror, and saw Mo Ji's widening eyes and her own "self, touch" action inside, and she was dumbfounded at the moment-

Today's 18 is finally OK - that begging for pink -

Regarding the toppling, Qin'er only said one sentence, it will be when the water comes to fruition, not delayed, but also not casually glanced at the outline, En'en, it's too fast...... That's the outline-