"My face, it's all given to my daughter-in-law to kiss." Mo Yu laughed while taking Qi Miao to the front living room.

Qi Miao: "......" How many faces do you have? Just kissed it casually, and it turned red, and now it's a "city wall face"?

"Qi'er, I have to go back to the door tomorrow, and by the way, I have to go to the ancestral shrine of the Beiming family." On the bed, Mo Yu looked at Qi Miao, who had closed his eyes, and said helplessly.

Qi Miao is good at everything, but she is lazy enough, she can lie down and never sit, and she can sit and never stand.

Especially the affairs of the Northern Underworld, she doesn't care about it anymore, if it weren't for the fact that Beimingqing used Beimingyi to force Qi Miao to "recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors", I'm afraid that Qi Miao wouldn't agree at all, even if there are still 3,000 blue-clothed guards under Beiyingqing.

As for the opening ancestral hall that Bei Mingqing said, she didn't bother to write her name on the family tree, and she didn't even know the time.

Hey, when I met Qi Miao, I really don't know if it's his luck or his luck.

"I see, sleep, trouble." Qi Miao arched towards Mo Yu's arms, closed her eyes and slept directly, anyway, she just went to the palace, what are you worried about.

"Well, sleep."

The warm fragrance and warm jade in his arms, but he can only look at it and can't touch it, bursts of fragrance into his nose, not to mention how difficult it is to endure the twilight, but the pain is happy, and he is also happy.

Otherwise, he can use various reasons to reject Qi Miao's strange theory of "I'm afraid of the dark, I want to sleep with you".

Qi Miao didn't lie about being afraid of the dark, after all, the time in the Blood Demon Cave did make her afraid of the dark, but it wasn't just that she was afraid of sleeping, but she was only occasionally afraid.

But she came to the Lanchuan Continent for two or three months, and she has been with Mo Hui all the time, even at night she hugs and sleeps, saying that habit becomes natural, she is used to Mo Hui by her side, how can she be willing to push him away?

And with the twilight by her side, she felt very at ease and slept very soundly......

The morning sun was very warm, and it made people lazy and hot for a while.

"Master, madam, the carriage is ready, shall you leave now?" The housekeeper Zhuge Wuxuan responded to Mo Yu's request, prepared everything for the return door, loaded it into a carriage and took it to the palace.

"Hmm." The two jumped into the carriage in response, and Jiu Wei, who was driving, led them to the Northern Underworld Palace.

Speaking of the coachman is Jiuwei, Qi Miao complained not long after he came, saying that Zhuge Wumou and others didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and actually let a delicate girl drive.

It wasn't until later, after Zhuge Wumou, Xiu Wanzhen, Jin Duan and others drove in person, that Qi Miao knew why he wanted Jiuwei to drive.

On the day Zhuge Wumou drove, as soon as they got in the car, all the beauties in Lanxi City saw a robe, a wisp of mustache on his chin, and Zhuge Wumou, a very mature man.

On the day of the embroidered ten thousand needles driving, he was dressed in green and had his own coquettish potential, but he was blocked by all the women in the Qinglou Chu Pavilion in Lanxi City, and the strong smell of rouge and gouache almost choked Qi Miao to death.

On the day of Jin Duan's drive, his yellow hair was babbling, and he was delicate and handsome, and he successfully won countless aunt fans, and the thirty or forty-year-old aunts in Lanxi City approached him one by one with bright red lips.

On that day, countless lip prints were printed on the carriage......

That day, Jin Jian was dragged and beaten by the angry skeleton, and his bones were shattered countless times.