The sound of the wind whistling in his ears swept by, and the scene in front of him swept back quickly.

Ye Qiqi flies around on weekdays by relying on her light skills, but now she is suddenly held in her arms by others and flies with her, which makes her feel a little unaccustomed.

"Let's see who is playing such a terrible flute." Mo Hanqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

I originally thought that I would be able to live a peaceful life on Yueqing Mountain, but I didn't expect that it had only been two days, and the ghostly flute came to the door again.

There are probably no other people in this world who know so much about his actions except those few.

"Oh......" Ye Qiqi nodded, honestly did not move, and obediently stretched out a pair of small short arms, hugging Mo Hanqing's waist tightly, for fear that he would not be able to hold himself with one hand after a while, and he would fall from mid-air.

Well...... Mo Gongzi's body is warm, and there is a faint fragrance, it smells so good......

Ye Qiqi buried his little head in his arms and sniffed his nose secretly.

In Mo Hanqing's room, Leng Qi and Leng Ba looked at the direction where their master disappeared in an instant, and hurriedly picked up the light skill and chased after it.

However, after chasing for a while, except for the endless green hills, there was not even a single figure in sight.

Leng Qi stood on the treetops, carefully observing the surrounding environment, and asked Leng Ba with some annoyance, "What should I do, it seems that I lost it." ”

"Although Childe's martial arts are not as good as us, but the light skills are above us, and it is normal that we can't catch up with Childe." Leng Ba was silent for a moment and gave this analysis very rationally.

"But I can't keep up with Childe right now, in case Childe is in any danger...... Leng Qi is most worried about the problem that his master has no one to protect him.

"No, with Miss Qiqi by Childe's side, Childe is definitely safe." Leng Ba gave 100% trust to Ye Qiqi's skills.

"Let's look for it again." Although Leng Qi knew that what Leng Ba said made sense, but in the end, he still lost his master, and after he dropped this sentence, he flew towards the depths of the jungle again.

Mo Hanqing hugged Ye Qiqi and flew in the direction she pointed out for a while, until he felt that the sound of the flute was getting closer and closer to him, and then he slowed down.

The mournful sound of the flute floated in the air like broken notes, forming a mournful sigh.

Ye Qiqi's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and his fleshy little hands tightened Mo Hanqing's clothes and said, "It's getting more and more ugly." ”

As soon as Mo Hanqing lowered his head, he saw someone's hairy little head sticking to his chest, and the pair of white little hands were still tightly gripping the clothes on his chest, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally reached out and pulled Ye Qiqi out of his arms.

"What? You didn't fly with me?? Suddenly pulled out of that warm embrace, Ye Qiqi raised his head, looked at Mo Hanqing's expressionless face, and asked in a soft voice.

"You're too heavy to hold." Mo Hanqing's eyes drooped slightly, and her voice replied coldly.

"It's almost time to say you can't hold it......," Ye Qiqi muttered quietly, but a pair of big black and white eyes looked around alertly.

Mo Hanqing pretended not to hear what she had just said, and just asked lightly, "Where are you going next?" ”