Chapter 9: Like it or not
And the corners of Ge's mouth twitched fiercely, put away the porcelain vase, and lowered his head silently.
You are not rare, but others are rare, and this is all money......
Seeing this, Mo Wuyuan glanced at Ge with disgust, and ordered, "Find a water source and rest." ”
Hearing this, and Ge opened his mouth to say something, Mo Wuyuan glanced at him again.
Gu Yanhuan, who was hugged by Mo Wuyuan, lowered his eyes and did not make a sound.
"Yes." There was a cold sound outside.
About an hour later, the carriage left the imperial city, and Mo Wuyuan, Gu Yanhuan and his party got out of the carriage.
As soon as he got out of the carriage, Gu Yanhuan saw a very realistic three-story wooden structure attic suddenly appear on Leng Han's hands...... Model?
Cold Cold threw the model to the ground and ......
The model is getting bigger?
Gu Yanhuan looked at the huge attic more than ten meters high in front of him, and couldn't help but feel magical, it seems that there are a lot of magical things in this Xuanxia Kingdom.
"Like?" Mo Wuyuan lowered his head, saw Gu Yanhuan's look of interest, and asked, "Then ......?"
Gu Yanhuan hurriedly shook his head and stopped what he was about to say, "I don't want to." ”
"Don't like it?" Mo Wuyuan pursed the corners of his mouth, and his eyes began to become disgusted when he looked at the wooden attic, so he listened to his order: "Change it." ”
Another one? For what? Gu Yanhuan didn't know why.
"Yes." When the cold fell, he reached out to the huge attic, which slowly shrank.
Gu Yanhuan suddenly understood, "Wait, you mean to change this?" Why? ”
"You don't like it." This tone is taken for granted.
Because she doesn't like it, so she wants to replace it?
Gu Yanhuan was conquered by this powerful reason, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "You don't have to change, I don't dislike it." ”
That's like? Mo Wuyuan looked at Gu Yanhuan inquiringly.
"I don't like it, but I don't want it." A person who meets for the first time and gets along for less than a few hours gives something, she will want to have a ghost.
Is that a liking or not? Mo Wuyuan was puzzled.
"Let's go inside." Gu Yanhuan didn't want to continue to dwell on this issue.
Get in? Then go inside.
Mo Wuyuan walked into the attic with Gu Yanhuan in his arms, leaving behind the tangled questions just now.
Gu Yanhuan didn't struggle, because she knew that it was useless to struggle.
Entering the attic, Gu Yanhuan still felt that it was very magical, not only did it look realistic from the outside, but also the large furniture inside, and the tea sets placed on the table were also realistic, or they were originally real.
Gu Yanhuan was secretly surprised, and felt that he must have a "portable hotel" like this in the future, so that he would not have to suffer when he went out.
Mo Wuyuan took Gu Yanhuan up to the third floor, and Ge followed behind, while Leng Han stood guard outside the attic.
In the room, the corners of Mo Wuyuan's lips pursed, looking very displeased.
Gu Yanhuan scolded secretly in her heart, she didn't know what was wrong with this person, she had to sit on his lap, she would be cold all over if she didn't sit......
Gu Yanhuan glanced at her holding hand, as if she didn't notice that Mo Wuyuan fell on her from time to time, the accusatory look in her eyes.
Seeing that Gu Yanhuan didn't respond, Mo Wuyuan became more and more unhappy, and his eyes were also very unkind when he looked at him.
And Ge was helpless, glanced at Gu Yanhuan, and said stiffly, "Master, this girl's subordinates can help deal with her injuries, but my subordinates are afraid that it will be inconvenient for them to be men......"
Let him treat this girl's wounds? It's a joke.
When he was in the carriage earlier, he just wanted to give this girl a pulse, and his master had to tear a piece of cloth and put it on the girl's wrist.
With such a strong desire for possessiveness, if he dared to touch this girl, his master would have to chop off his claws.