Song Nanke blinked, and in his blurred vision, a slender figure stood in a soft mass.

"Mo Xian?" She spoke tentatively.

"Song Shizhu ......"

The same name, but it is no longer milky, but the unique clarity of the children, like the gurgling water in the mountain stream.

"What, what, what's going on? Great, hero! ”

Before she could shake her head from the shock, she pointed to the young man in front of her, but her wide eyes turned to Xiuyuan. A drooping child with a milky voice, how to transform into a child.

Xiuyuan was not surprised, he was sipping the tea, and when he heard the words, he laughed lightly, and it was loud in his ears.

"This is what Mo Xian should look like, why be surprised!"

"What should a little monk look like?"

Wang Huaidui forgot his anger and approached Mo Xian curiously, his big black and white eyes rolling around, wanting to take a closer look.

At this time, Song Nanke's vision blurred by the light gradually became clear, and he saw a beautiful young man in ragged clothes standing in front of him. On the face that seems to be extremely bright and glamorous, under a pair of sword eyebrows, there are two clear springs, which are a little less charming and a little more ethereal.

However, in the twenty-eighth year, Hua's slender body hung a monk's robe in tatters, especially under Wang Huaidui's close scrutiny, Mo Xian, who was twisting and restless, was even more embarrassed.

"It turns out that the little monk is not small......"

In the end, the grinning Wang Huaiwan patted Mo Xian's shoulder like a closing statement and smiled brightly.

"Wang, Wang Shi ......" Mo Xian took a few steps back in a panic, his fair face flushed.

"Men and women don't kiss, little monks, little monks are not covered at this time, and it is really not suitable to stay for a long time."

"Wait......" Wang Huaiwan grabbed Mo Xian, who was about to leave, and looked at him with disdain.

"It's not like I haven't seen it! In the barracks, there are so many shirtless men! A manly man, it's not good to be so twisted! ”

As she spoke, she also punched Mo Xian's chest very arrogantly, pulling her closer.

"And when you fall asleep, I changed your clothes for you! How can you thank me? ”

After finishing speaking, I saw that Mo Xian's flushed face was almost dripping blood, and he stood there silently, hesitating, his cheeks were crimson, his eyes were floating around, and there was no focus.

"Huai Dusk, if you tease him again, if there is a crack in the ground, I guess he will get into it without even thinking about it."

After being surprised, Song Nanke reacted and looked at the two of them funny.

"Is it......" Wang Huaidu's eyes drifted over, and he saw Mo Xian's body freeze instantly.

"Haha...... Little monk, you are really fun! ”

She said this, but she let go of her hand. The little monk is so interesting, if she is taught to scare away, then her life will be boring.

"Mo Xian!" Seeing Mo Xian's figure almost running away, Song Nanke stopped him in time.

"Where do you want to go?"

Mo Xian paused, didn't turn around, and said in a daze like half a piece of wood.

"Little monk, little monk, I want to go back to the inn."

"It's useless for you to go back to the inn!" Song Nanke sighed helplessly.

"Isn't what you used to have with you just like what you wear?"

"That's it!" Wang Huaiwei immediately interfaced.

"If you don't mind, you better go down with me, and I'll find someone to get you some new clothes to change."

Mo Xian was a little hesitant on his face, and lowered his eyes to look at the ragged appearance of being unclothed, walking and staying, fighting fiercely in the depths of his heart.

"Alright, little monk! You're an adult! Don't be so squirming like a girl. ”

Wang Huaiwan looked at the hesitant Mo Xian dissatisfied, looking at his appearance, for fear that she would be like a bully who bullied the women of a good family.

"Brother Xiuyuan, Sister Song, then I'll arrest the little monk first, you sit first, we'll come later!"

After finishing speaking, she pulled the hand of the frightened Mo Xian, and walked out in a hurry.

"Hehehe......"

Seeing Mo Xian's shy appearance of a young man from a good family, being pulled away by Wang Huaiwan like an overlord, Song Nanke suddenly couldn't stop laughing.

But fortunately, because of the hearty gag, Mo Xian didn't have to be immersed in Sun Qi's gift of pearls. Thinking of this, the stone that was pressed in her heart slowly fell to the ground.

"Hero!" She squinted to the side and said dissatisfiedly.

"Do you already know these things in your heart?"

Xiu Yuan gently played with a cup lid in his hand, and when he heard the words, he looked at Song Nanke thoughtfully and was silent.

"What's wrong?"

was seen by Xiu Yuan, her heart suddenly jumped, and the back of her hand unconsciously rubbed her cheeks, and asked puzzledly.

"Did I get anything on my face?"

A subtle smile appeared on the corner of Xiuyuan's mouth, stared at her, shook his head slightly, and put the lid of the cup in his hand back on the table.

"I don't know ......"

"Huh?"

She was stunned by Xiuyuan, and when she suddenly heard Xiuyuan's answer, she couldn't react for a while.

"I'm just guessing, I'm not completely sure, I don't tell the girl, I just don't want the girl to worry about this speculation."

"Hehe......" Hearing this, Song Nan Kepi smiled perfunctorily and retracted his gaze stupidly.

It's no wonder if you don't worry! She cursed viciously in her heart.

"Angry?"

Xiu Yuan looked at Song Nanke with puffed cheeks with interest, and his slender fingers poked the bulging cheeks.

"Nope!"

Song Nanke was startled like an electric shock, covered the cheek that was touched by Xiuyuan, and said angrily.

"It's good if you don't have ......"

Xiu Yuan lowered his eyes, just smiled and drank tea, and did not speak.

Song Nanke's face stiffened, and it changed color in an instant. A pair of apricot eyes stared at Xiu Yuan, who was at ease, feeling that his chest was a pressure cooker, and the pressure was constantly increasing, and he was almost on the verge of exploding.

"Angry?" Xiu Yuan, who lowered his eyes, asked lightly again.

Song Nanke's face turned red, sitting there, his chest rose and fell, full of depression, but he couldn't stop looking secretly, seeing that Xiuyuan was still calm, and there was a feeling of grievance in his heart.

"Yes! I'm angry! She looked at Xiuyuan with some frustration and said aggrievedly.

"Then why didn't you say that?"

When he said this, Song Nanke was even more uncomfortable, as if he had done something wrong.

"I can't be hypocritical!"

She was a little depressed, and when others were angry, they had to be coaxed in pain; And if she is angry, it doesn't matter if she doesn't coax, why should she self-examine!

"Girl......" Xiuyuan naturally held her hand.

"What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Song Nanke frowned slightly, looking at the hand that was being held in confusion, and his heart was a little inexplicable. I don't think I'll see her after the review, and I'll have to have an ideological education.

"Here," he said, pointing to the location of the heart.

"What's the matter, I hope, you can tell me, don't hold it in your heart and run away."

Song Nanke was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, and said in amazement: "Daxia, you seem to have said something wrong, obviously you haven't told me anything all along, let me worry about it on the side." When am I going to run away......"

Looking at Xiuyuan's deep and hot eyes, she suddenly stopped her words, remembering that night in Yaoshan, her words came to an abrupt end.

You can't be so stingy, right......

She blinked her eyes, pursed her lips, and flattered without smiling: "Hero, your prime minister can support a boat in his belly, and he has a lot of energy." That's really what it is, I don't, I don't, I don't ......."

Xiuyuan didn't speak, just mumbled, motioning for her to continue.

"Hero!"

She spread her hands and explained with a stiff smile: "These three watches are easy to be sentimental in the middle of the night, and when I saw you sighing, I just felt it for a while!" ”

She looked at Xiu Yuan calmly, she didn't lie, she really didn't know which tendon was wrong at that time, and she had that idea for no reason.

It's just that, calm down and think about it, it's just her whim.

"Really!" Seeing that Xiuyuan was still speechless, she almost patted her chest and swore an oath.

"Sister Song, Brother Xiuyuan!" Just when his face was almost uncontrollable, the voice of Huai Du Liangtang came from outside the door.

Song Nanke looked for prestige as if he was about to be amnesty, only to see Huai Du hurrying over Mo Xian, her goose-yellow gauze skirt swaying in the wind, like a fluttering butterfly.

"Sister Song, look!" Huai Du pushed Mo Xian to her, her bright eyes shining brightly.

"Isn't the little monk very beautiful!"

"A little monk is a man, and beauty cannot be used on a little monk. Besides, donors should not have shallow eye holes, only skin and no bones. ”

Mo Xian seemed dissatisfied with Huai Dui's evaluation, and explained seriously with a frown.

"The monks don't speak, but I tell you the truth."

Twilight's eyes and eyebrows moved nimbly, as if dancing on her face.

"I can't deliberately deceive you because you're a man, you look very powerful, right......?"

"Puff ......"

Song Nanke smiled coldly, the corners of his mouth turned up, and turned into a crescent moon.

"Beautiful or mighty, in short, our Mo Xian, looks very good!"

"What Sister Song said is extremely true!"

Twilight sat down beside her, took her hand, and said approvingly.

"Hahaha......" Song Nanke glanced at Mo Xian with a few amused glances, and smiled at Huai Dui.

"Mo Xian is thin-skinned, don't make fun anymore, otherwise, he should cover his face and run away like a big girl."

"You, you ......"

Mo Xian swallowed his words, blushed, cramped and uneasy, it was not good to turn his face, and he was embarrassed not to fall.

"Brother Xiuyuan, why did the little monk suddenly change his appearance?"

Seeing Mo Xian's appearance, Huai Du knew that he was a little excessive, and his eyebrows and eyes instantly smiled on his bright face, and he watched Xiu Yuan change the topic.

"When a mermaid is pregnant, the fetus is bound to absorb the mother's spiritual power before it can grow. At the beginning, Mingyue insisted on cultivating, and her growing spiritual power naturally curbed Mo Xian's growth. ”

"Now, the shark bead has lost its last bit of spiritual power, and the confinement on Mo Xian's body is gone."

"However, if the prince didn't give the shark bead to the little monk, wouldn't he have always been like a child?" Twilight was a little puzzled.

"It has nothing to do with shark beads." Xiu Yuan looked at Song Nanke, who was facing sideways, a trace of gloom flashed across his gentle face, but he also continued calmly.

"No matter where the shark bead is, as long as the spiritual power in it is exhausted, then Mo Xian can restore his original appearance."

"That ......" Huai Du swallowed, she secretly looked at Mo Xian, who was still a little cramped, and seemed to be a little depressed in her heart.

The spiritual power is gone, so isn't his mother gone? However, she couldn't ask about this stabbing wound.

"Boss, boss......" A hurried but familiar voice woke her upset.

Looking at Wanqiu who suddenly appeared on the ground, Huai Du was stunned, a little surprised, and said in amazement:

"Why are you here?"

Wanqiu ignored Huai Dui, with a panic on her face, looked at Xiuyuan, and hurriedly said.

"Master, something happened to the ancestor!"