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Gu Luo looked at his lord in despair and anger, decisively pulled out the box under his sleeve, and threw it towards Yuhan.

"Bang-"

Song Ze didn't even have time to react, and it was over.

It's too late!

Gu Luo pulled out all the threads, and threw it at Yuhan with all his strength, which was the distance that Song Ze couldn't react to, not to mention that he was too proud.

Because of pride, so careless.

Because of contempt, so forgetful.

The corners of Song Ze's eyes were almost torn, and he couldn't help himself because of the pain, Yuhan ......

The next moment, the outside door was forcibly opened, and the internal and external momentum shattered the door in an instant.

The two men in black by the door, along with one person outside the door, were hit and fell to the side.

But it was Yuhan who was at the center of the explosion, who was firmly held in his arms by Mo Chuhao, sleeping quietly in that corner.

Quiet and peaceful!

Mo Chuhao thought, I'm really glad that she is asleep, she doesn't know these things, and she won't be afraid.

However, this explosion was not an ordinary explosion, nor did it explode in a very short period of time, but continued to bombard, like a series of cannons, one after another.

Gu Luo's pale face smiled distortedly, weird and gloomy, walking tremblingly, and knelt on the ground with a puff, kneeling in the direction of the Great Demon King.

"Die, die, die, die, die together!"

With the sound of fire and explosions, it slowly disappeared.

……

Hearing this, Yuhan's heart trembled.

pinched the skin on Mo Chuhao's arm, and her slightly trembling voice betrayed her strong composure: "And then? And then what? ”

The man put his arm around her slender waist, kissed and sucked on her slightly chapped lips, moistened it, and then said slowly: "Later, Xiao Yuexi woke up." ”

Yuhan "ah" for a moment, some of the second monks were puzzled, what does this have to do with Xiao Yuexi: "Could it be that Xiao Yuexi was woken up by the explosion?" ”

Mo Chuhao knocked her little head melon, how did she feel that she had broken her head and turned into a little stupid cat.

"Didn't you say it before, Yuexi was in the arms of the Great Demon King, and the Great Demon King originally wanted to realize the freedom to shuttle between the two worlds through Xiao Yuexi.

But by mistake, willing Ding Pei slipped from his hand, next to Xiao Yuexi, and finally Xiao Yuexi crossed back.

The Demon Emperor's idea was indeed successful, but he didn't expect it to be destroyed, but it became Xiao Yuexi.

Xiao Yuexi successfully realized the transformation of her own two worlds, rather than simply serving as a medium for the Great Demon King to communicate between the two worlds. ”

Yuhan tilted his head and thought about it, then poked his cheek again, his face full of confusion.

"You say ......"

"Huh?" The man pecked her little mouth that wanted to speak, and withdrew and said softly, "What do you want to ask?" ”

The little woman asked awkwardly, "Is the big demon king Xiao Yuexi's father?" ”

Mo Chuhao was stunned and shook his head slowly: "It shouldn't be." ”

Yuhan was speechless, yes, yes, no, no, what is "shouldn't be"?

"You don't know who Xiao Yuexi's father is?"

The man touched his nose awkwardly and said with a smile: "Ahem, how would I know, Yinyin refused to say that no one could force her, she was very stubborn, but this person is definitely not the Demon Emperor." ”

Yuhan pillowed on his arm, so leisurely, his little feet rested on his lap, leisurely: "How do you know that it must not be?" Since he is a demon emperor, he must not be too ugly and old. ”

"Little nymphomaniac!! Mo Chuhao pinched her little nose dotingly, grabbed her little hand and played with it: "Because Yinyin is really disgusted with the Demon Emperor, but it is a fake disgust with Xiao Yuexi." ”

"Uh...... What does it mean? ”

"Yinyin's personality is very similar to you in some places, especially stubborn, ten cows can't pull it back.

If she doesn't like the Demon Emperor, she will never like Yinyin because she is her child, she will be disgusted with the house.

And her attitude towards Xiao Yuexi is very incredible, on the one hand, she gives people the illusion that she dislikes Xiao Yuexi, and on the other hand, she likes Xiao Yuexi very much, she loves to the bone but absolutely refuses to reveal half of it, hot and cold, forbearant and strange, unpredictable. ”

Yuhan narrowed her beautiful eyes and asked, "Is it possible to pretend?" ”

Mo Chuhao: "Pretended? ”

Yu Han pursed her lips and pouted again: "Yes, it's that she likes Xiao Yuexi very much, but because she doesn't want to be discovered, she deliberately makes everyone think that the child's father is someone she hates, but in fact, it's just a cover-up." ”

Mo Chuhao smiled wryly: "Really? ”

"Of course, this is an old stalk that has not changed for thousands of years in the TV series."

After getting tired of it for a while, Yu Hancai and Mo Chuhao got up and played with Xiao Yuexi.

By the fountain pool, Xiao Yuexi was having a lot of fun, and it seemed that anything could become the object of her joy.

Yu Han and Mo Chuhao held hands and sat quietly on the bench, feeling a moment of tranquility.

The years are quiet.

"Young Master, give it a taste, this is a new variety of fresh fruit." An old man over half a hundred years old came over, brought some fruit and left.

Yuhan frowned and asked hesitantly, "Butler Pallas, how did he ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, he stopped.

The man's voice sounded, making people feel inexplicable: "He's dead." ”

。。。。

Ye Bai Feng (crossed Erlang's legs): Hey, which of you came out to talk to me?

Dead silent! The computer screen is pitch black.

Night White Maple (smashing the mouse): Hey, hey, what about people?

Mo Qingjue finally couldn't stand it anymore and appeared cowardly. Looking at the handsome face enlarged on the screen, with a dissatisfied face, Yuhan's whole person was comfortable!

Mo Qingjue: Disturbing people's dreams! What are you talking about?

Night White Maple (ecstatic): Because of loneliness in the middle of the night, I need comfort.

Mo Qingjue (slightly raising eyelids): What is comforting?

Night Bai Feng (crying): I'm so sad, not many people read my books, so why do I have to struggle to code words?

Mo Qingjue: Author, no one looks at you because you are not popular yet, what is it if you are not popular now?

Night White Maple (sobbing): Well, yes, there's no hurry.

Mo Qingjue: The days when you won't be popular in the future will be long, so you have to muster up the courage to write a few more articles.

Night White Maple: ......

Mo Qingjue: Because you don't write, you don't know how scummy you write.

Night White Maple (wiped his sleeves away from his tears): What do you want to say?

Mo Qingjue: Hey, I'm angry, who said that readers like to chase the wind? Who said that a great god can do well in this book?

Night White Maple: Well, no, hum!

Mo Qingjue: Xiao Yeye, let me tell you, wrong, really can! Of course, you still have to work hard, you write so hard every day, isn't it just to prove to those who look down on you that you really can't be popular!

Night White Maple (deep breathing): Go straight and turn right, so you can't go!

Mo Qingjue: I've been fighting in front of the computer for a long time, and I've finished updating, looking at the poor clicks, comments, and favorites, do you think the dream is farther away?

Night White Maple (Silence)

Mo Qingjue: It doesn't matter, life is so unexpected, if you don't work hard, how do you know that you are really so bad?

Ye Bai Feng: Mo Qingjue, you give me a little trouble!

Mo Qingjue: Believe in yourself, as long as you work hard, there is no subject that you can't smash, live with a smile, there are new blows every day, Oye!

Ye Bai Feng looked at him coldly, and decisively locked him into the small black room.