Nangong Xia Yan clapped her hands, "Great! ”

Mu Xing: "......"

When Momo saw Mu Ying's thoughts, he wanted to rush out and remind her that there would be many opportunities for you to experience such a thing in the future.

No, is it another burden to its host?

Suddenly, Momo's eyes were unhappy when he looked at Mu Xing in the system space.

Compete with it!

Dislike!

[Host, don't have much contact with these people.] 】

[It's your business. 】

【……】

Shield.

No, she doesn't seem to have completed the task yet, why can Momo speak by herself?

Momo: [......]

It's over, forgot to hang up the bulletin.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the [Ghost Love] quest......]

【……】

So Nangong Xia Yan saw a girl lying at the door of the basement and thanked her.

Nangong Xiayan: "......"

Mu Xing: "......"

Mu Xing can also see ghosts.

You don't need permissions.

Nangong Xiayan: Isn't "......" unique? Why did someone open a back door for him?

Pierced the old iron!

Momo: [The Law of the Protagonist: There are always people competing with you for favor, and then in the end you shine the brightest light. 】

Nangong Xiayan: "......"

The Law of the Hero of Fart!

So Mu Xing naturally became "Nangong Xiayan's person".

"In the future, you will be responsible for my safety!" Nangong Xia Yan patted Mu Xing's shoulder.

Mu Xing has no father and no mother.

There's nothing wrong with saying he's like a stone.

But I have to say that when this man has no limit, his force value is very powerful.

Nangong Xia Yan doesn't have to worry about being harmed from now on.

Hahaha!

Momo: [......] I don't really want the host to have a little follower.

[Then can we go?] 】

[Host, please take care of yourself.] 】

"I'll open you a room, and you'll follow me tomorrow." Nangong Xia Yan's voice carried an undoubted affirmation.

Mu Xing nodded.

The shopkeeper is still the one who was taught a lesson by Nangong Xia Yan this morning.

Seeing Nangong Xia Yan, how dare he ask Nangong Xia Yan why he came to open the room so late and what he did when he opened the room.

And at this time, the Nine Kings' Mansion.

——

"Little prince, there is a person named Mu Xing who was arranged by the county lord to be a guard by his side."

Xuan Xuan fell to his knees.

In the world without Nangong Xia Yan, Gong Yechen is the cold moon of Qinghui.

"What's that guy about?" Gong Yechen spoke.

Remnant Xuan continued to say what he knew: "It's a person who was saved by the Lord of Taohua. ”

"Now send a secret letter to Nangong Xia Yan, tomorrow I will arrange a fake assassination, let her protect herself, and by the way, test whether that person is good or bad."

Xuan Xuan nodded, "Yes." ”

Gong Yechen glanced at the moon outside.

They had only been separated for a few days, and he had missed her, but fortunately, he could still see some comfort in this moon, after all, he was looking at the same moon as her.

I just don't know if she's looking at the moon over there.

——

The secret letter from the Nine Kings Mansion arrived soon.

In fact, it's not a boast, the power of the Nine Kings Mansion is all over the country, so it's really not difficult to send a letter.

When Nangong Xia Yan received the letter, the ink had not completely dried.

The sky in the distance is already a little white.

Nangong Xia Yan thanked the person who sent the letter and opened the letter.

But after reading the letter, she was a little unhappy.

It's not a letter written by Gong Yechen to her.

But she still had to thank him, after all, Gong Yechen still cared about her.

She knew that the people of the Nine Princes' Mansion, as well as the secret guards that Gong Yechen had trained in private, all followed her.

Thank you, Gong Yechen.

You made me feel dependent.