"Alright, don't make a fuss."

Mo Xiaoyou frowned, somehow, after listening to Feng Ling's words, she was still uncomfortable in her heart after all.

With her knowledge of the Confucian Demon Soul, this guy didn't bother to lie. What's more, there is nothing wrong with what he said, except for the last sentence that she was still his in the end.

It's just that she doesn't know how, she just feels uncomfortable in her heart. So at this moment, she suddenly took out the majesty that his wife should have:

"I'm tired too, so go back to your room both. As for the incident, you have bothered a lot, Childe. When you need to ask the stone to go to the battlefield, just tell the stone. ”

After she finished speaking, she ignored Mo Jinyu and Feng Ling's reactions, and walked towards her bedroom—she needed time to figure out what this awkwardness was in her heart.

Is it really tempted by Mo Jinyu?

As soon as this idea came out, Mo Xiaoyou smiled self-deprecatingly, facing the fairy-like Mo Jinyu, she couldn't be unmoved, but she knew her position too well.

He is just one of his house slaves, and he was lucky enough to subdue the ghost mother, and he has a usable value.

Over the years, he has not been satisfied with this, and he has learned the art of war from Feng Ling, and has become an instructor of middle-level generals, and his prestige among them is quite high.

Even the princess of the underworld fell in love with her without her understanding, and this series of various things made her own value skyrocket, making Mo Jinyu have to spend money.

From the very beginning of the marriage to the confession just now, it was actually just a means for him to envelop himself.

Actually, why bother?

I'm here to protect him all my life, and she made it clear from the beginning, didn't she? Even if he doesn't entrap himself like this, he will definitely not abandon him for the rest of his life.

Is...... Why bother?

Why should I be depressed because of a bloody fact? She'd thought of these for a long time, knew about them a long time ago, and even confirmed them a long time ago, didn't she?

Is...... Why! Why!

Mo Xiaoyou walked into the east chamber of the main courtyard, threw himself straight down on the bed, looked at the curtain on the top of the bed, and a smile slowly bloomed on the corner of his mouth: I really can't cultivate at home.

It's so easy to be tempted by beauty. She had heard a long time ago that the heavens would descend on the people, and they would first strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically......

Now this can be regarded as "doing things in a disorder", right?

The ink demon touched his stomach that was suddenly rumbling just now, oh, by the way, and his body and skin...... This is absolutely unacceptable! The world is big, and the food is the biggest! She's going to get up and go to the kitchen to forage for food.

In the process of getting up, Mo Xiaoyou's heart suddenly slowly opened up - this is also one of the few advantages of a stone, right? If you think about it, emotions come and go quickly.

Just now, he was still feeling sorry for his broken love, but now when he saw Mo Jinyu standing opposite his room, he was able to smile and ask happily:

"Is Childe hungry too? Ask Shi to ask Uncle Guan about it, and now the stove can still be fired. ”

Since Feng Ling moved in, there have been rough subordinates and cooks on the stove, and they have also used Mo Xiaoyou as a cow and a horse, and the cook has been rescued by sprinkling and sweeping.

Thinking about it this way, the arrival of the hole bird still brought benefits.

As he walked towards the kitchen, Mo Xiaoyou thought.

Mo Jinyu stood in front of the door of the master bedroom, watching her shake her head and mutter, while leaving the courtyard farther and farther away, except for the first glance at herself when she greeted herself, she kept her head down.

I don't know why, the corners of Mo Jinyu's eyes are cold - is it snowing?