After the drunken dream and death were separated, Jia Huo went to the residence of the Shenzhou Chamber of Commerce in Hanjiang City, and Mo Qingge and his party took another carriage and went straight back to Jia's mansion.

In the Banana Garden, Mo Qingge stretched out his hand to push open the door, and the bright sunlight sprinkled into the house, crossing the threshold, Mo Qingge walked into the house, the fragrance in the house was pervasive, and it was obviously different from the elegant incense yesterday, obviously it was another one.

Bypassing the wide curved screen, Mo Qingge entered the inner room, and the pretty maid Lan Ruoyun who hugged him this morning was gone, only Siya, who had changed into a white dress and plain clothes, was half-crouched on the desk, holding her cheeks with both hands, her eyes were far away, and she was stunned.

From Mo Qingge's point of view, Siya's body is petite and thin, weak and slender, and her long black and shiny hair like a waterfall is draped over her shoulders, hanging down to her waist, floating slightly with the wind penetrating through the window lattice, and she has an ethereal temperament.

At this time, Siya, who was in a daze, seemed to think of something, a seductive red glow appeared on her beautiful little face, and her delicate red cherry mouth pursed slightly, overflowing with a happy smile.

Seeing this, Mo Qingge walked over quietly, leaned down slightly, and asked softly, "What is Siya thinking?"

Siya's little head tilted, and subconsciously replied: "Siya is thinking about that Mo Gongzi! Childe is not only good-looking, but also a very good person! Childe asked Siya to wait for him to come back, Siya is very obedient and has been waiting, but her stomach is really hungry!"

After finishing speaking, Fang realized that the voice just now was very familiar, and immediately turned around, and when he saw Mo Qingge, his pretty eyes widened, and after being slightly stunned, he said in surprise: "Son, you're back!"

Mo Qingge stretched out his hand and scratched Siya's small and delicate nose, and quipped: "If I don't come back, my cute little Siya will be hungry like a little loofah, so what's going on?"

"Siya is a human being, how can she be hungry like a little loofah?" Siya blinked suspiciously, a little confused.

"What a little fool!" Mo Qingge scolded with a pitiful smile, putting aside the inexplicable sense of closeness, he liked this little girl who didn't have any scheming in his heart.

"Tell Siya a good news, your master has promised to send you to me, from today on, Siya you will be my personal bed warmer!How about it?"

When Siya heard this, she didn't see the slightest joy on her face, but instead wrinkled a small face and stammered, "Warm the bed...... Is it to be like that ...... Is it the same in that album? Siya is very afraid of pain, can you not hit Siya with a stick?"

Mo Qingge was slightly stunned, and immediately realized what the stick in her mouth was, and suddenly felt like crying and laughing, and then turned her eyes, as if Grandma Wolf was coaxing Little Red Riding Bag, and said in a seductive tone: "Actually, not every kind of stick beating hurts, of course, there is some pain in the front, but the more you beat in the back, the happier it is." ”

"Happy? Sister Lan said that being happy means very comfortable, very comfortable, doesn't it really hurt?" Siya muttered.

Looking at Siya's innocent little appearance, Mo Qingge pinched her tender little face, and said: "Now Siya is still young, when you grow up, the son will let you know what a happy way to live, but now, Siya should go eat something first, remember to eat more, grow more meat, as for your son-in-law and me, I have to rest for a while!"

After speaking, Mo Qingge turned around and sat down cross-legged on the golden silk nanmu couch, his eyes gradually closed, Siya saw this, her eyes darkened, and her little face couldn't help but show disappointment.

Although she was very hungry and wanted to eat, she wanted her son to be able to talk to her for a while, and to stay by this good-looking son's side, just like staying by his grandfather's side, very comfortable......! Could it be that this is the happiness that Sister Lan and Childe are talking about?

Siya lowered her head and couldn't help but think secretly.

Adjusting his qi and calming his mind, Mo Qingge discarded the chaotic distractions in his heart one by one and adjusted them to the most calm state.

Today's comprehension of the word "trap" stele, that is, the loss of mental strength, and the consumption of spirit, such a large loss of mind, no less than three days of sleepless, at first it was better, the more backwards, the more sluggish the thoughts, lack of spirit, exhaustion, rolling tiredness like a tide, so that Mo Qingge can't wait to fall asleep on the spot.

However, Mo Qingge did not do so.

Whether it is the depletion of true qi or the loss of spirit, the body or consciousness will naturally produce a kind of exhaustion, but as long as it is supported by tenacious will, not only will the spiritual true qi be refined, but also a rare tempering for one's own will.

Therefore, whether it is when he is drunk and dreaming of death, or when he is ridiculing Siya, Mo Qingge is guarding the spiritual platform with a tenacious mental will, and is not overwhelmed by the tiredness that swells like a tide.

However, everything is too much, at this moment, Mo Qingge has reached a certain limit, and if he persists, it will be harmless and useless, after his mind is stable, Mo Qingge secretly visualized "Blue Sea Canglan", "Blue Sea Canglan" is another set of spiritual secret methods of Xuanshui Peak, although it is not as strange as "Heart is like stopping water", but it also has another mystery.

Consciousness gradually precipitated, fell into a hazy, trance chaotic state, I don't know how long it took, a beam of light crossed the chaos, opened the world, and the blue sea and ocean were born.

The waves rise and fall, the tide rises and falls, changing all the time, interpreting the strange magnificence of the sea, the spirit of Mo Qingge seems to be integrated into the whole sea, immersed in a cool, incomparably comfortable!

The old trees have new branches, the dry wells have new springs, and the spirit of the lamp is gradually full and mellow, and the original fatigue is slowly fading!

As the spirit continued to be filled, the magnificent sea began to shrink and introvert, and finally formed a lake, the lake was as flat as a realm, and all kinds of feelings about the word "trapped" during the day came to mind, and the battle scene between Han Wancheng and Han Wancheng resurfaced in front of him.

The sun sets in the west, and the bright moon hangs high!

The lights in the house are weaving, as bright as day, Siya looks a little tired and sighs, now it is close to the early morning, according to Mo Qingge's instructions to eat more, she usually only eats one bowl of rice, but she just stuffed two bowls of rice into her stomach, and her little belly was round!

Childe has been sitting since the day with his eyes closed, so he must not be asleep, right? But what if he doesn't fall asleep? The sisters said that as a maid, you can't sleep until the master's house falls asleep.

"Siya, Siya, don't fall asleep, hold on for a while, hold on for a while!" Siya, who kept fighting with her eyelids, strengthened her spirits, stared at Mo Qingge firmly, and said something in her mouth!

At this moment, Mo Qingge's eyes opened suddenly, the bright light flashed away, his right hand stretched out, his five fingers stretched, and then closed into a fist, with the momentum of destroying the mountains and breaking the mountains, he shot out through the air, but there was no strength at all, but with Mo Qingge's right fist as the center, the surrounding space presented a strange scene of collapse and depression.

Vases, wooden stools, wine jugs, everything floated up out of thin air, and then, flew towards Mo Qingge's fist, and when it was close to the range of Mo Qingge's fist, it cracked and shattered silently, turning into powder, which did not fly to the ground, but floated in the air, and the situation was extremely strange.

Siya looked at all this in surprise, just now for a moment, she felt the air collapse and shrink towards Mo Qingge's location, making her involuntarily fall forward, but the next moment, there was a reverse force acting on her body.

The ruddy little mouth opened slightly, and Siya was extremely surprised in her heart, but then an even more magical scene appeared in front of her eyes.

Mo Qingge's right hand, which was clenched into a fist, slowly spread, slowly turning, and the powder floating in the air rotated with it, and finally gathered together to form a sphere the size of a basin, at this time, two candle flames flew and landed on it, igniting it and turning it into a fireball.

After a long time, the fireball dissipated, and there was not a trace of dust left.

Seeing Siya's surprised expression, Mo Qingge couldn't help laughing and said, "How is your son-in-law's trick?"

Siya nodded her little head and said, "It's amazing!"

"There are even more powerful ones, I will definitely let you see enough in the future, but now there is more urgent things to do!"

While Mo Qingge spoke, his big sleeves rolled up in the air, and Siya suddenly felt that the world was spinning in front of her, and then she found that she was somehow straddled Mo Qingge's thighs, and her body was tightly pressed against Mo Qingge.

"Childe, what are you going to do here?" asked Si Yasu with a small red face as she pushed Mo Qingge's chest with her hand.

Mo Qingge's lips were close to Siya's ear, and he sighed softly, feeling the young delicate body of the girl in his arms trembling slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a wicked smile, and his tone was frivolous, and he opened his mouth quietly.

"What else can I do? Naturally, I will participate in the Yin and Yang Avenue with Siya!"

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After a pillar of incense, the frost-white moon blossom turned into a looming rainbow of light, falling from the nine heavens and falling into the Basho Garden!