Chapter 119: Disheartened

Seeing that familiar scene, Lin Yueyao's heartbeat almost missed a beat.

"Take it, take it! I don't want to look at this!"

Lin Yueyao covered her eyes, she kept shaking her head, for some reason, she was inexplicably afraid of this, and now she, facing Mo Yao, was just evading.

"Can you change what happened without looking?"

"Yueyao, you're too naΓ―ve, aren't you?"

However, Luan Yin didn't pay attention to Lin Yueyao's request, he waved his hand, and the picture scroll in front of him continued to show, the scene of Taichen Palace was still extremely familiar, and suddenly, the picture changed, and the purple-robed figure gradually emerged.

The figure is slender, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the end is light and breezy, and the temperament is dusty, who else can this person have besides Mo Yao?

"Teacher......"

Lin Yueyao exclaimed, but before she finished speaking, she was blocked by another figure, the woman was dressed in red, her face was beautiful, she should have the appearance of the country's natural fragrance, but the fierceness of her beautiful eyes made people look really uncomfortable.

"Is it Congqing?"

Lin Yueyao frowned, as if the matter of the Heavenly Prison was still in front of her, she subconsciously stroked the ugly blood lotus on her face, "Why is Cong Qing here?"

"Read on to find out......"

It seemed that he deliberately wanted Lin Yueyao to see Cong Qing, Luan Yin deliberately enlarged the picture, and in an instant, Cong Qing's face occupied most of the position.

"Ink ...... God, I heard that you have been practicing in retreat recently?"

Cong Qing raised her eyes and looked at Mo Yao in front of her with affection, her voice was like water, and her arrogant and domineering appearance towards Lin Yueyao on weekdays was like two people.

"Hmm. ”

Mo Yao barely looked up, replied with a monosyllabic word, and then ignored it.

"That'...... Is there anything I can help with?"

Cong Qing looked around, this is Mo Yao's dormitory, the dormitory is very large, but it is very deserted, "God, I suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the Dragon King of the West Sea came to visit Ling Wei Hall and gave my father an ink painting. ”

"It's a beautiful picture, but Daddy didn't like it, so I brought it with me, thinking that you might like it, God. ”

At the end, Cong Qing stretched out his palm, and in the next second, the palm of his hand was condensed, and sure enough, a delicate ink painting appeared, and the brush on it was unique, and under the faint light, it was actually flickering with a faint shimmer.

At first glance, it is worth a lot.

"God, take a look, is this painting good? I brought it to you!"

Cong Qing's eyes were shining, Mo Yao looked a little dazed, he replied for the first time, and nodded for the first time, "It's good-looking." ”

"Really...... I think too!"

"Then I'll hang it up for you now!"

Just do it, Cong Qing didn't use immortal arts, she found a wooden bench, stood up honestly, and kept gesturing on the wall with her slender fingers, "Do you say this height is okay? Isn't it a little too high?"

"It's all right, just let it go. ”

Mo Yao rubbed his aching temples, and there was a slight impatience between his words, "Get it done, go out." ”

"Yes...... Ahβ€”β€”!h

Cong Qing just wanted to say something, but saw an unstable center of gravity, accompanied by a scream, she fell off the bench, and the next second, she fell into a cold embrace.

"You ......"

Mo Yao let go of Cong Qing like lightning, he really couldn't understand in his heart, why he wanted to help at that moment, but after really helping, he felt extremely uncomfortable?

What's going on here?

"Mo Yao is a god......"

Before Cong Qing could react from the embrace just now, her beautiful eyes stared at Mo Yao in front of her, her expression was full of tenderness, and even her cheeks were quietly smeared with a layer of redness.

"I'm sorry, just now, I didn't pay attention to it, and I was in trouble. ”

The corners of Cong Qing's mouth couldn't stop smiling, and finally ...... It's finally time to wait for this moment, and when you think about it, all the hard work she's made before has been worth it!

The forbidden art...... It really works!

"It should be, but I lost my temper. ”

Mo Yao turned around, turned his back to Cong Qing, and stood with his hands covered, "You also pasted this painting to me, let's go back when it's about time, and don't come here in the future." ”

After a few seconds of happiness, disappointment swept over again.

Cong Qing was unwilling, clenched his fists tightly, and let the slender Kodan stab into his palm, "But I'm also worried about the gods, the gods, you don't know if you don't go out all day long, and now the entire Six Realms has gone crazy, saying that you have accepted it...... Such an apprentice. ”

"Hmph, that scoundrel, don't mention it!"

Mo Yao's expression suddenly turned cold, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Stealing the Quartet artifact is a serious crime, but ...... This was not only imprisoned in the prison, but also rushed to the cool and barbaric land, and it was almost unbearable. ”

"God, how can you still speak for her, it's true to steal the artifact of the Quartet, but what's more serious is that the Nightmare Sword was released that day and almost fell into the hands of the people of the Demon Realm!"

"Didn't you get it back in the end?"

Mo Yao glanced indifferently at the woman behind him, and his cold tone seemed to be not him who had just gone to save Cong Qing.

"It does ......"

Cong Qing gritted her teeth and had a plan, "If Fairy Yueyao is driven to the land of cold barbarism, it would be okay for Fairy Yueyao to repent, but it is terrible that in such a place, she still does not make people worry." ”

Mo Yao turned around, frowned his good-looking eyebrows, and asked softly, "What?"

"Fairy Yueyao started a food broadcast not long after she was in the cool land, which is not a problem, but ...... The venue connected by the eating broadcast is the Demon Realm. ”

"Stealing the artifact of the Quartet and summoning the Nightmare Sword, this one after the other, it's really hard not to think about it. ”

"But don't worry, God, maybe Fairy Yueyao has her own troubles. ”

Cong Qing said unhurriedly, her words were speaking for Lin Yueyao, but in fact, she didn't expect that when she had already used the forbidden technique, when Lin Yueyao had made a big mistake, Mo Yao would still be so protective of Lin Yueyao!

Why, why!

Mo Yao, Mo Yao, how have you ever turned around to see who is beside you!

"What's the problem? If you do it, you will do it, and there is no reason to quibble. ”

Mo Yao's eyes were slightly cold, and he narrowed his phoenix eyes, "It seems that I was still not allowed to see people at the beginning, so I accepted such an apprentice." ”

"Alas, this person is not a sage, who can do nothing, and Mo Yao is also a god who does not know no sin. ”

A smile bloomed on Cong Qing's lips, fortunately, she was prepared today, otherwise wouldn't Mo Yao have relented again?

"The God...... I won't bother you, but before I go, I want to ask you for something. ”

"What?"

Cong Qing pointed at Mo Yao's wrist, "This amethyst in your hand, is it okay?"