"It's a misunderstanding, let's get out now!" Bu Le swallowed his saliva, and after exchanging glances with the two people next to him, he quietly exited the hotel and closed the door of the hall by the way.

As for this little episode, Jun Xuehan and the others didn't care.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

After everyone had eaten and drunk enough, they walked out of the hotel and returned to the courtyard to rest.

……

In the room, Yue Yi changed into pajamas, sat on the soft and comfortable bed, and looked at the wooden box carved from wood on the table in front of her, and her eyes couldn't help but blink.

"Dad, what is in that wooden box, why have I never seen you and your mother open it?" Yue Yi looked at the wooden box and asked with some curiosity.

"That box contains your mother's hairpin from me for the first time, and it is the most precious thing to me." Jun Xuehan and Qian Lingxue couldn't help but glance at each other, with smiles in their eyes.

"Okay, it's not too early, Xiao Yueyi, it's time for you to go to bed." Qian Ling Xue stroked Yue Yi's hair, and after motioning Jun Xue Han with her eyes to turn off the light, she hugged Yue Yi and lay down on the bed.

Yue Yi looked at the wooden box, full of curiosity, very curious about what the hairpin inside looked like.

After the lights went out, Mo Chen walked out of his room as always, picked up the wooden spear that Yue Yi had practiced, and Jun Xuehan wielded the silver dragon spear echoed in his mind, and practiced.

But Mo Chen's swinging action is very different from what Yue Yi practiced, to be precise, his action with the gun, and the position of holding the gun, are not the same as Jun Xuehan's.

Even the things that wield the spear, he tried his best to be the same as Jun Xuehan's things, although this was only the most basic action, but the feeling he wielded was diametrically opposed to the feeling that Yue Yi gave people.

In the room, Qian Lingxue glanced at the sleeping Yueyi, chuckled, and said, "Xue Han, this ink dust is still quite persevering." ”

Hearing this, Jun Xuehan glanced outside, shook his head slightly, and said, "Perseverance is perseverance, but what's the use of imitating me, sleep, we have to go to the palace tomorrow." ”

Qian Lingxue nodded slightly, and didn't say anything, but closed her eyes and entered a state of rest.

The next day, early in the morning.

Jun Xuehan and Qian Lingxue left the courtyard early and headed towards the Heaven Dou Palace.

Not long after the two left, Bibi Dong also left the courtyard with the ghost and Yueguan.

Yue Yi looked at the empty courtyard and went straight to Mo Chen, who was seriously looking through the books.

"Mochen, don't look at it yet, come with me."

Yue Yi came to Mo Chen's face, looked around, and said mysteriously.

"What's the matter, Yueyi, what's the matter?" Mo Chen slowly closed the book in his hand and asked with some curiosity.

"You come with me." Yue Yi hooked her finger and walked into the room with Ink Dust.

In the room, Yue Yi looked at the height of the wooden box, and then at the height of Mochen, and trotted to close the door.

"Mochen, you squat down, I'll take the box down, and when we're done, we'll put it back." Yue Yi pointed to the wooden box on it and said seriously.

"O'O." Mo Chen didn't think much about it, and happily agreed.

Ink Dust squatted down in front of the table, and Yue Yi stepped on Ink Dust's shoulder, reaching for the wooden box on the table, but the distance between his arm and the wooden box was always a little short.

"Yueyi, are you okay, you are so heavy." Mo Chen's body shook a little unsteadily.

"Don't move, you'll be fine soon." Yue Yi grabbed the wooden box, and when she was about to go down, her feet slipped, and one did not stand firmly, and the wooden box in her hand came out of her hand and fell to the ground with Yue Yi.

"Oops, fortunately there is a carpet, otherwise I don't know how much it hurts this time." Yue Yi sat on the carpet, patted her small chest, and said with palpitations.

"Yue... Yueyi, what's in the wooden box, it's... Heavy is not important. Mo Chen looked at the wooden box that fell to the ground, and couldn't help but swallow.

"Inside the box, it was the hairpin that my mother gave to my dad for the first time, and it was the most precious thing for my dad." Yue Yi said seriously.

"Yue... Yueyi, it's... It's broken now. Mochen stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the wooden box, and said softly.

"What?" Yue Yi listened to Mo Chen's words, and her brain couldn't help but go blank.

"Put it back."

Yue Yi's eyes flickered a few times, and she hurriedly put the hairpin into the wooden box and put it back in its place.

"Yueyi, what now, we broke the hairpin." Mo Chen cautiously glanced at Yue Yi and asked softly.

"Well, don't worry, don't worry, I'll figure it out." Yue Yi sat on the carpet, her big eyes flickering a few times, and then leaned into Mo Chen's ear and whispered something.

And Mochen nodded from time to time.

After half a ring, the two walked out of the room and ran straight to the other room.

"Uncle Yan, Uncle Yan!" Yue Yi whispered as she knocked on the door.

"What's wrong, Yueyi." The door opened, and Yan yawned and appeared in the doorway.

"Uncle Yan, we have something we can't reach, you can help us get it." Yue Yi's big eyes, constantly flickering, whispered.

"Okay, no problem." Yan didn't even think about it, so he happily agreed.

Yan followed Yue Yi to the room, and Yue Yi pointed to the wooden box on the table, indicating that Yan was the thing.

Just as Yan picked up the wooden box, Mo Chen didn't seem to stand firmly, and suddenly hit Yan's leg and fell on the carpet.

Caught off guard, the wooden box in Yan's hand was not grasped firmly and fell to the ground.

"Uncle Yan, why did you break the most precious hairpin of the Pavilion Lord." Mo Chen silently lowered his head and said softly.

Yue Yi also lowered her head.

"What's that? I broke the hairpin. Yan looked at the hairpin on the ground, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Yue Yi and Mo Chen, on the other hand, nodded very seriously, and then lowered their heads.

"Damn, but this is a carpet, the carpet has broken the jade!" Yan looked at it and found it, and couldn't help but stay in place.

Due to Yueyi's active nature, Jun Xuehan and Qianrenxue were afraid that Yueyi would fall in the room alone, so the floor of the entire room was covered with a layer of carpet.

"Uncle Yan, don't you call me my father's eldest brother, one of the most precious hairpins, broken, there should be nothing wrong." Yue Yi lowered her head and said silently.

"When I met my father for the first time, I accidentally broke your father's hairpin, and if it weren't for your grandmother, your Uncle Yan's grave grass is estimated to be several meters high." The corners of Yan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't figure out how the carpet could break the hairpin made of jade.

(End of chapter)