In the warm pavilion, Mo Bai looked at the pastries on the table, brought them with his hand, and put them in his mouth.

Luo Qingyao stood in place, at a loss, not knowing what to do, the manuscript prepared before coming in was all forgotten the moment she saw Mo Bai.

Luo Qingyao swallowed her saliva, unable to maintain even the most basic cold temperament.

Mo Ying stopped Mo Bai's hand from continuing to take the pastry.

There are guests, and basic respect is still required.

She looked at Luo Qingyao, and was attracted by her hazy face under the light veil for a while, shook her head and came back to her senses, she invited Luo Qingyao to take a seat.

"Fairy, you sit, don't be so restrained."

"Thank you." Luo Qingyao thanked her head and sat down on the Taishi chair on the side.

Mo Ying asked, "Do you need tea?" ”

Luo Qingyao shook her head: "No." ”

The atmosphere fell silent, Luo Qingyao felt a little embarrassed, and tried to find some topics, but her mind was blank, and she couldn't find a suitable opening statement for a long time.

Mo Ying glared at Mo Bai, who was immodest and greedy, and smiled at Luo Qingyao: "Fairy, is there anything important that you came to Xiaobai today?" ”

'Xiaobai?

Is this the name of the immortals?

How does it feel...... Like a pet? ’

Mo Bai looked sideways at Luo Qingyao.

Luo Qingyao hurriedly gathered her mind, and only then did she realize that she could hear the voices of others.

In the years when she entered Kunlun Ruins, she couldn't hide anything in front of her master before she was eight years old, and she was heard the secrets of many children.

Luo Qingyao smiled calmly, and her voice was cold: "It's not a big deal, it's just a special trip to thank you." ”

…… In fact, I just want to take another look at the posture of the immortals.

Luo Qingyao said: "Shangxian helped Yan Guo to kill the demon Dao, as the princess of Yan Kingdom, I naturally have to make a special trip to thank you." ”

Unexpectedly, the identity in the mundane world will be useful one day.

"The Princess? Fairy, are you the emperor's daughter? ”

Mo Ying was surprised, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and she asked curiously, "Then are you also a dragon man?" ”

"Huh? Dragons, dragonmen? Luo Qingyao was stunned.

Mo Bai grabbed a piece of pastry and sent it to Mo Ying's mouth, who was stunned for a while, did not resist, opened his small mouth and took a bite of the pastry.

Luo Qingyao's eyes were straight, and the cherry blossom-colored mouth under the light veil opened slightly, and she hurriedly shut up before the saliva was about to overflow, and shook it back.

I was inexplicably a little sour in my heart, and my eyes were not good when I looked at Mo Ying, and I was envious.

Mo Ying noticed Luo Qingyao's strange eyes, wiped the residue from the corner of her mouth, and asked, "Does the fairy also want to eat pastries?" ”

Luo Qingyao's face was slightly red, and she hurriedly said, "No! ”

The conversation about dragonmen was thus terminated.

◇——◇

Liangdu, Qin Zhutou, who had been busy all day, stepped into the snow-covered building exhausted.

Since the disappearance of the leader Xue Rongji, the business of Xue Manlou has been lonely a lot, and the flower building, which used to be full of people before night, is now at night......

It's still brightly lit.

When he first learned that Oiran Xue Rongji had left with a clean body, Qin Fan was shocked, and a vital part of his life was missing - listening to Xue Hua's song.

Loneliness is like a tide, after drowning him, he has to slap him in the face a few times and laugh at him.

In fact, with his ability to resist pressure in his two lives, the departure of a Hualou actor will not make him feel sad and lonely, after all, he can only look at it.

Unfortunately, two other things happened before this that made him feel down.

First, he found that Mo Bai, the beautiful boy who bought baked cakes at a fixed time every day, was gone.

Later, he went to Osmanthus Lane to inquire and learned that Miss Mo followed the teacher in Osmanthus Lane to the capital, and Mo Bai followed Mo Ying away.

At that time, when he learned about it, his heart was broken, and he felt that he had failed so much, and that the happiest thing of every morning had ended so abruptly.

Born as a human being, first time as a dog.

I didn't even know that others had already left.

Failure, outright failure.

Another thing that made him feel lonely was that the Taoist who had shown good Taoism left silently.

Probably annoyed by Qin Fan's haunting, crooked, and chattering all day long, he didn't even say hello when he left......

Slag Road!

I will eat and drink well, and I will entertain you personally, and you will run away without saying a word!

White prostitutes don't bring this!

Extremely depressed in his heart, Qin Fan vented his anger and vigorously pushed open the door of a side room, and in the house, the head card of the new flower building like a flower and jade has been waiting for a long time.

"Qin Lang, you're here."

Qin Fan took off his saber, breathed a long sigh of relief, sat down at the table and grabbed the delicate little beauty, revealing a lazy smile: "How many times have you said it, call dad when no one is around." ”

The little beauty's face was blushing and difficult to speak.

"Dad, Dad."

"It's so good," Qin Fan smiled with satisfaction and rubbed the little beauty's head, "Reward you for eating sugar." ”

……

In the General's Mansion, the black-clothed messenger turned over and dismounted, ignoring the handsome horse that had fainted on the ground, and galloped towards the gate.

"Quick, open the door!"

"Who's it, big night!"

"Eight hundred miles expedited!"

In the front hall, an old man sat on the Taishi chair, his figure was rickety, wearing a fox fur coat, and the ravines on his withered face were vertical and horizontal, only a little spiritual energy was left in his cloudy eyes.

After listening to the attendant read the letter, he stood up with a cane, he walked to the door, and looked at the snow drifting in the sky: "Where is the passing year?" ”

The attendant didn't dare to speak: "Young master...... The young master ...... him."

"Ahem......"

The old man tightened the fox coat on his body, and said slowly: "Go and find him back, and in addition, send a letter to the border gate, and say ......."

After a pause, the old man continued: "Let's just say that within three days, I will see his handwritten congratulatory message." ”

◇——◇

Beyond Mobei, outside the endless Great Wall, the endless frozen soil is covered with snow all year round.

Thousands of feet in the sky.

There are immortals who come on white clouds.

The black mist flipped and headed straight for it.

The earth-shattering purple thunder fell and shattered the void.

The golden light of the Buddha flickered to drive away the cold.

In the black mist, a feminine voice sounded, and the slender man gradually appeared: "Hehe, it seems that everyone wants to go together." ”

The monk in the red robe and covered in golden light smiled and said, "Amitabha, Lord Mo, it should have been a hundred years since the last time, right?" ”

The feminine man looked disgusted, smacked his lips and said, "Stinky monk, do you still want to fight?" ”

The red-robed monk smiled: "Lord Mo Shi said that he was joking, poor monks don't like to fight." ”

The corner of the feminine man's mouth twitched, the bald monk is indeed not aggressive, he likes to be beaten!

"Do you monks who don't move the Ming King to sit down have a tendency to be abused?"

The red-robed monk smiled but didn't smile: "Hehe, Master Mo is really joking." ”

The purple-robed Taoist interrupted the two of them.

"Okay, stinky monk, you're here, presumably you're not here to find a split."

The red-robed monk turned his head, his face stiffened, and smiled at the purple-robed Taoist: "Master Zhang, don't come unharmed." ”

The purple-robed Taoist looked at the monk with white eyes, his gaze fell on the white cloud, and his cold figure seemed to have not changed for thousands of years.

"I didn't expect that the person from Kunlun Ruins was you, Fairy Yunxi."

Luo Yunxi looked around at the three of them, and said in an indifferent voice: "Passing by." ”

"Luo Yunxi, you iron orchid, after so many years, you still have an expression like someone else owes you a debt!" The feminine man looked disdainful and said in disgust: "Isn't it cheap? ”

The red-robed monk was shocked, and hurriedly leaned towards the purple-robed Taoist and distanced himself from the feminine man.

In the next moment, the white sword light slashed towards the feminine man, and the cold sword qi froze the space.

", crazy woman," the feminine man couldn't dodge, hit a sword, his face turned a little pale, and scolded: "A stinky temper can only chop and chop!" ”

The white sword light fell again.

Purple Thunder broke through the gap and blocked the sword light.

The monk in the red robe turned into a peacemaker and said, "Master Mo, if you can't speak, say less!" ”

He smiled at Luo Yunxi again: "Fairy Yunxi, the eighth king in Lord Mo's mouth has moved, and he can't control his stinky mouth, and I hope the fairy will forgive me." ”

The feminine man glared at the monk, who had ever lived in Wang Ba's mouth!

Just as he was about to speak, the serious voice of the purple-robed Taoist came: "Okay, don't be sad!" Since we have gathered here, it means that we have a common goal, so don't continue to mess around and waste time! ”

Mo Beitian glanced at the purple lightning around the purple-robed Taoist with jealousy, it was not a big deal to be slashed by Yunxi's crazy woman, but if it was hacked......

The taste of heavenly thunder is something that every cultivator does not want to experience.

With a snort, he shut up and stopped talking.

The red robe monk Meiyu smiled: "Hehe, how good is this, everyone is harmonious and wealthy." ”

Luo Yunxi glanced at Mo Beitian, her eyes were cold, she put away her long sword, and she flew towards the depths of the extreme north.

Zidian and Jinguang followed, and the black fog was half a beat behind, as if it didn't want to get too close to Baiyun.

◇——◇

In the capital, in recent days, the news that the crown prince will ascend the throne on the winter solstice has been announced to the world.

The dead silence of the capital gradually became lively.

"The crown prince is going to ascend the throne, and the prince is finally going to ascend the throne!"

"There was a dragon ...... a while ago"

"That dog emperor has finally stepped down!"

"Hey, listen to me, I saw a dragon ...... other day"

"I said, no wonder all the Taoists in the capital have disappeared in the past few days, it turns out that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascended the throne and arrested them all and slaughtered them!"

“…… There are dragons. ”

"Hahaha, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really the reincarnation of a real dragon, and the people are in fire and water!"

For a time, the capital was filled with a happy atmosphere, and the people sang praises to the prince, saying that the prince saved the country and saved the people from fire and water!

Except for someone who tried to prove that he saw the white dragon fall into the palace.

In the prince's mansion, Zhao Qingsong came to visit Mo Bai and Mo Ying.

"The accession of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to the throne, I think it is stable." Although she didn't know what was going on, Mo Ying still sighed with emotion: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is going to be the emperor, I didn't expect to encounter such a big thing when I first came to the capital."

Anyway, Master, the crown prince ascended the throne, shouldn't you be very busy, why do you have time to come to see us? ”

Zhao Qingsong's complexion changed for a moment, and there was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

Do you think I'm coming?

It's not like the prince forced me to come!

He glanced at Mo Bai, who was eating the pastry, and was a little nervous in his heart, "Miss Mo, tell me the truth, did you already know that Mo Gongzi was an immortal?" ”

"Uh......" Mo Ying's eyes dodged.

"I understand," Zhao Qingsong wiped his face, "I'll just tell you straight, that servant has already told the whole story, that day Mo Gongzi took you to the capital by dragon, and finally landed in the pilgrimage temple." ”

Mo Ying panicked and explained, "Xiaobai didn't deliberately smash the pilgrimage temple! ”

Zhao Qingsong was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Mo Ying's panicked and nervous expression.

He straightened his face and said angrily, "Is this a matter of smashing the roof of the temple or not?" ”

…… It seems like a real thing.

If you really want to ask for sin, you will cut off your head.

"It's not a problem to smash the roof of the temple!" Zhao Qingsong shook off his distracting thoughts and said solemnly: "The important thing is that the fact that Mo Gongzi is an immortal is exposed in the eyes of the prince!" ”

"Oh, so?" Mo Ying's face softened.

"What do you call this?"

Zhao Qing stomped his feet angrily, if there was a bamboo board beside him, he would definitely pick it up and knock Mo Ying's skull!

"Miss Mo, do you really understand how attractive immortals are to mortals? Now His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has no intention of political affairs, and he tries his best to let Prince Mo stay in Kyoto! ”

Mo Ying shrunk her neck in fear, speaking of which Zhao Qingsong was still her teacher, although it was many years ago.

She looked at Mo Bai aggrievedly, who would have thought that Mo Bai would only stare at the pastries on the plate, and he didn't mean to help her at all.

Pastries and pastries, there are only pastries in the eyes of Xiaobai!

Don't even help me!

Not......

The doctor is still so scared when he gets angry.

Mo Bai raised his head, looked at Mo Ying with an aggrieved face, and then looked at Zhao Qingsong with an angry face.

"Beijing, like it, stay."

"Huh?" Zhao Qingsong was stunned.

Taking advantage of Zhao Qingsong's stunned moment, Mo Ying hurriedly said: "Doctor, Mo Bai and I originally wanted to stay in the capital!" ”

"......" Zhao Qingsong rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, he asked, "Miss Mo mean, you want to settle in the capital?" ”

Mo Ying replied: "It's almost, but we don't have the money to buy a house yet, and Xiaobai has no other place to go for the time being, so I plan to settle down with Xiaobai in the capital." ”

Maybe Mo Bai has plans to wander all over the world, but Mo Ying still has the idea of taking root in her heart.

Anyway, there is a white dragon, and now it is very fast to go anywhere he wants, so Mo Bai supports Mo Ying's plan to settle in the capital.

As for money, it's just that Mo Ying can't accept the use of gold leaves in her heart for the time being.

Bought a house, sooner or later it will be accepted.

Zhao Qingsong touched his chin and confirmed, "Miss Mo, don't lie to me. ”

Mo Ying shook her head again and again, "In front of the master, don't dare to lie!" ”

"Well, I see."

Zhao Qingsong looked at Mo Bai, who had been quiet, and he said, "Young Master Mo, after I go back today, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince may find a way to tie you to Yan Guo...... Broken ship. ”

He doesn't care about any big rebellion.

Before the pilgrimage to the temple, when Mo Bai walked towards him, he already understood that Mo Bai regarded him as his friend.

Others treat me with sincerity, and I will treat others with sincerity.

"Young Master Mo is a heavenly immortal, and he is probably not interested in mundane things, right?"

Zhao Qingsong said solemnly: "After I go back, I will advise the prince to let him die of this heart, if the prince insists on going his own way, it is good for Mo Gongzi to refuse." ”

Mo Bai tilted his head, not quite understanding what Zhao Qingsong meant.

There are a lot of mundane things that are interesting.

For example, the flower building in the capital is very interesting.

A good girl full of self-confidence, screaming in pain, crying and begging for mercy, is very interesting.

Outside the warm pavilion, the subordinates of the prince's mansion came to report.

"Shang Immortal, Kunlun Ruins Luo Fairy asks to see."

Zhao Qingsong was stunned for a while before he realized who Fairy Luo was talking about.

"Master, that Luo fairy is here again."

Mo Ying's face was slightly dissatisfied, she pursed her eyes at Mo Bai, and her mouth was full of vinegar: "Could she be in love with Xiaobai?" I find an excuse to see Xiaobai every day. ”

"Ahem," Zhao Qingsong coughed dryly, he didn't dare to answer this, not to mention Luo Qingyao's identity as a fairy, even the identity in the mundane world was something he couldn't afford to provoke.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qing was stunned suddenly.

'Why is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince so obsessed with Mo Gongzi, isn't the royal daughter also an immortal? ’

Isn't this a reluctance to go far?