Chapter 477: Who Should Eat More Food?
"Princess Shizi, the earth bomb you want has been prepared, do you need to test the power?" As soon as Yun Lingxi finished coaxing people to drink the medicine, Luo Scar walked into the house gently.
Wiping the sweat from her forehead, she glanced faintly at the peerless beauty on the low couch, gritted her teeth and spit out a word: "Yes." ”
Listening to Yun Lingxi's gritted teeth, his heart trembled.
He didn't understand, why did the princess look like she wanted to eat people?
And the master, he still smiled so gracefully and charmingly.
However, the affairs between the master and the son, the subordinates should not ask too much.
The scars are very eye-catching, and they retreat.
Mo Yechen stood up on the low table, stared at her rosy lips, and smiled with a smile.
Yun Lingxi looked at him sadly, swallowed hard, and left a sentence: "I'll go take a bath." ”
After the words fell, she hooked up the clothes on the screen and hurriedly walked to the side room.
Faintly, her angry voice came: "The bath bucket in the side room, ask for cold water." ”
"Huh? Cold water? Princess, this will catch a cold. Bihe's surprised and worried voice.
What answered her was Yun Lingxi's more fiery voice: "No, speed." ”
She doesn't know if she will catch a cold, but if she doesn't get off the fire, she will definitely get on fire!
Mo Yechen walked slowly to the window, looking at the figure of the woman turning into the side room, her dark pupils were full of smiles.
He raised his hand, his index finger against his lips, and gently rubbed the flap of his lips.
The smile on his lips made him look like an immortal who was dragged into the red dust from the nine heavens, pure and lustful.
"Master." Luoyun came in with the news, and when he saw Mo Yechen's smile, he was amazed.
Hearing Luoyun's voice, Mo Yechen put down his hand, smiled, and looked at him sideways: "Is there news?" ”
Luoyun came back to his senses, walked into the house, and handed him the news in his hand: "Master, the mysterious person who robbed the three brothers of Yun Ciyue went to the southeast." ”
"Southeast?" Mo Yechen took the news, and after unfolding it, his brows frowned slightly.
According to the records of the Hades Domain, the southeast of the continent is a place that no one has ever reached.
The ancestors of the four kingdoms had sent people to explore the realm, but no matter how many people were sent, they would eventually sink into the sea.
"There must be a connection between the patterns in the Ancestral Tomb of Hanxue and the smoke in the Hades God Domain, what is the result?" After a moment of silence, Mo Yechen spoke lightly.
"Master, the domain master has studied the patterns in the Hanxue Ancestor Imperial Tomb, and it has been rumored that the pattern of the Hades God Domain seems to have been derived from the Hanxue Ancestral Imperial Tomb." Luoyun had surprise in his eyes.
According to the time of the founding of the country, the ancestors of Hanxue established Hanxue more than 100 years before the Hades God Domain.
Could it be that there is a connection between the Nether God Domain and the Hanxue Ancestors?
When Mo Yechen heard this, darkness crossed his eyes.
He raised his eyes and looked in the southeast direction, with a puzzled expression: "Trace the life of Hanxue's ancestor." ”
Thinking of the sadness and uncomfortable feeling in the Ancestral Mausoleum of Hanxue, Mo Yechen couldn't help but raise his hand and press it on his heart.
There seems to be an indescribable connection between him and the ancestor of Hanxue.
He could feel the heavy pain and helplessness when Hanxue Ancestor wrote the sentence "Falling leaves, when will you return to your roots".
You can also feel the deep homesickness of the ancestor of Hanxue when he died in Hanxue.
Luoyun looked at his actions, and his expression changed: "Master? ”
"I'm fine, I've already drawn the mechanism map of the Hanxue Ancestor Imperial Tomb and gave it to Qin Yan, when you go in, pay attention to safety and don't damage anything in the Imperial Tomb." Mo Yechen raised his hand and commanded softly.
Luoyun saw that his face was normal, his flustered heart was put down, and he responded respectfully: "Yes." ”
"Stand down." Mo Yechen waved his hand and said lightly.
"Yes, sir."
Inside, silence returned.
Mo Yechen stood in front of the window, the breeze blowing, and pieces of ginkgo biloba leaves fell from the trees.
Looking at the ginkgo biloba in the sky, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand.
The golden ginkgo biloba fell into his palm and floated into his hair.
Between the hair flying, the golden and ink colors intersect, and the years are quiet.
When Yun Lingxi walked into the courtyard with porridge, what caught his eye was such an ink painting that had been quiet for years.
The beauty is like jade, with black hair and white clothes, and ginkgo biloba flying.
Apricot beauty, outstanding style.
She couldn't help but stop, and couldn't bear to spoil this quiet and beautiful landscape painting.
Mo Yechen raised his eyes and looked at the ginkgo biloba falling from the sky.
There was a gentle smile on the corners of his lips.
Ginkgo biloba, falling from between his fingers, fluttered on the edge of the window, in the corner of the wall.
After a long time, Yun Lingxi walked into the house with gentle steps.
"The morning breeze is cold, you just woke up, your body is still very weak, and you can't blow anymore." Even if I can't bear to break this picture, I have to speak out.
As he spoke, a plain white jade hand wrapped around the waist of the jade beauty, took him to sit on the low couch, and closed the window a little.
Mo Yechen lowered his eyes and looked at the ginkgo biloba in his palm, his eyes trembling slightly.
The ginkgo biloba in his palm is heart-shaped.
Ginkgo biloba has always represented many children, longevity, and beautiful love.
Can he still ask for this?
Yun Lingxi put down the porridge and reached out to hold his hand, "Ah Chen, you see that the ginkgo has fallen into your palm, and you have already held the longevity." ”
"In the future, we will have children and grandchildren, and when the time comes, you can't dislike my gray hair."
Mo Yechen's eyes focused on the ginkgo biloba in the palm of his hand, and the light under his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Yes, the ginkgo biloba was held in his hand.
Even though he still can't accompany her in the end, he has been getting along for a while.
He has no regrets.
"Silly girl, how can I dislike you." Qu fingers flicked her forehead, Mo Yechen quietly swept her eyes at the porridge, and the imperceptible disgust crossed her eyes.
Yun Lingxi saw the disgust in his eyes, sighed lightly in his heart, picked up the porridge bowl, and spooned a small spoonful: "Drink some porridge, let's go experiment with the earth bomb." ”
In her previous life, she was an emotionless killing machine cultivated by her master.
She is the best at the manufacture of fine artillery and firearms.
Another world, conditions do not allow.
But even you can't make rocket launchers, machine guns, and the like.
Make a dirt bomb, there is no problem at all.
In this era of cold weapons, no matter how high your martial arts are, in the face of hot weapons, if you can't kill you, Lao Tzu will kill you.
Mo Yechen tilted his head slightly and frowned slightly.
Yun Lingxi looked at him helplessly and distressedly: "I'll feed, eat it yourself, choose one." ”
Since her beauty woke up, it has become more difficult to serve.
Before, I only had to coax to drink medicine, but now that it's okay, even those who eat have to be coaxed.
Although it was coaxed before, now, the difficulty has risen by at least three notches.
From normal mode to hell mode.
Mo Yechen frowned, remembering Yun Lingxi's cold shower yesterday, suppressed the nausea surging in his heart, and opened his mouth to swallow a small half spoonful of porridge.
Yun Lingxi looked at the spoon's original eight grains of rice, which was reduced to four, the corners of his eyes jumped, and he sighed helplessly: "Beauty, do you know?" I'm really stressed about you. ”
As she spoke, her eyes looked at his waist and pouted: "Oh, look for yourself, your waist is thinner than mine, and your wrist is thinner than mine." ”
Mo Yechen leaned on the soft pillow, raised his hand to cover his forehead, his expression was lazy and warm, although his face was pale and bloodless, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes: "So you should eat more." ”
Yun Lingxi: Who should eat more ......?