Guessing that it should be Ning Xiang and Ning Zhou who had arrived, Mo Yinxing and Liu Shiqi's master and servant glanced at each other, and then turned off their voices at the same time.

Mo Yinxing sat up precariously, his eyes fell to the position at the door of the wing, and the nervous look in his peach blossom eyes made even Liu Shiqi, a bystander, feel infected when he looked at it, and he was a little nervous.

"Squeak"

The moment the wooden door was pushed open, the tension on Mo Yinxing's body increased again.

He stood up from the low couch by the window, and at this moment he didn't look like a demon venerable at all, but no different from an ordinary stunned young man in the human world.

Ning Zhou, who came into his sight, also looked solemnly dressed, the three thousand ink hair was firmly tied up with a jade tiara, and the smoky gray clothes he used to see him wearing when he wore the Amer vest before also changed to a vibrant honey color (yellowish and white).

The numbness and dead ashes in his eyes were filled with light, and the whole person looked like bamboo that had begun to grow again.

"Brother." After Mo Yinxing shouted to Ning Zhou nervously, he handed Ning Zhou a few cloth bags that he had been carrying in his hand and explained what was inside.

"I heard Ning Tianjiao say that you prefer inkstones and pens, so I temporarily chose some for you, how about you take a look?"

It was not the first time Ning Zhou had seen Mo Yinxing, but at that time, Mo Yinxing was in the position of the Demon Venerable on the top, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, and the whole posture of a strong man.

And now Mo Yinxing, although he is still a Demon Venerable, he is watching

Ning Zhou withdrew his gaze from the young man with a cramped face and a little broken his inherent impression, and opened the bags one by one in front of him.

It can be seen that this gift, his brother-in-law, was indeed in a hurry, and even the price tag attached to it was not in time to take it.

However, the things are indeed more in line with his taste, so he didn't make any trouble, and said with satisfaction: "You have a heart, the gift is indeed good." ”

Hearing him say that he was satisfied, Mo Yinxing's heart that he had been mentioning finally let go, and said with relief: "Brother, it's good if you are satisfied, you will be there later."

"You wait." Ning Zhou interrupted him, and then turned his head to look at Ning Xiang, asking her to go out first, he had something to say to Mo Yinxing alone.

Seeing this, Mo Yinxing also sent Liu Shiqi out, and then closed the wooden door and strengthened the anti-peeping area he had placed around the wing room before, just in case.

After doing this, he helped Ning Zhou go to the low couch by the window, let him sit on a hidden pillow, and lifted the teapot to pour him tea according to his wide powder sleeves.

When the tea vapor rose Mo Yinxing's eyebrows, Ning Zhou spoke.

"I already know that you and Xiaoxiang are going to get married, but I didn't agree directly, but I plan to come over and ask you three questions personally, if your answer can satisfy me, I won't stop it, if not."

The latter words, Ning Zhou just didn't continue to say them, and Mo Yinxing could guess it.

His hand pouring the tea paused when he heard this, and after the tea was poured for seven minutes, he pushed the tea cup in front of Ning Zhou, and his peach blossom eyes were full of seriousness: "Okay, you ask." ”

Ning Zhou didn't reach out to touch the teacup, his eyes looked straight at Mo Yinxing, and asked the first question.

"Can you tell me how you fell in love with Xiang?"

This question was unexpected by Mo Yinxing.

He also thought that Ning Zhou would ask him some questions about how long his love for Ning Xiang would last.

After being stunned for a while, he omitted those things in his previous life, and only picked him and Ning Xiang as sworn enemies in the years when they met each other.

It was even mixed with some white lies: "At first, I really just regarded her as an opponent of equal strength, but as I gradually got along with her later, I found that I gradually became emotionally attached to her, and when I fought with her, I was reluctant to really hurt her, and I would pay attention to her mood changes." ”

When the strength of the two is equal, Ning Xiang's appearance is so good, it is indeed not impossible that Mo Yinxing will like her.

Ning Zhou asked carefully and deeply, and by the end of the day, he was generally satisfied.

"Okay, the second question, as a Demon Venerable, you can't have only one woman in the harem in the future, right? If you really want to be with Xiaoxiang, I need you to be the only one with her, do you think it's okay? ”

This matter, even if Ning Zhou doesn't say it, Mo Yinxing will do it himself.

After not hesitating at all, he swore to the heavens in front of him that if he violated this word, the sky thundered and he would not die.

Ning Zhou was a little embarrassed to listen to this kind of heavy vow, but no matter what, Mo Yinxing's actions did show his determination to marry Ning Xiang.

"One last question." When he said this, Ning Zhou paused, and his expression was more solemn than before.

"If her life is in danger, how far can you go to save her?"

"This question, when you answer it, I need you to swear to Heaven that you are not lying."

Mo Yinxing chuckled, and once again did not swear to the Heavenly Dao without the slightest hesitation.

He remembered the salvation he had received from Ning Xiang in his previous life and in this life, and said word by word-

"Heaven is above, I swear to the sky, if Ning Xiang's life is in danger one day, I will do my best, even if it is life for life, I will save her."

Mo Yinxing's voice was very soft when he said these words, but the firmness in his tone was not less.

Ning Zhou didn't expect that the young man in front of him wouldn't even think about it, so he agreed to all the requests he said with a little love.

After talking for a while, he finally reached out and picked up the teacup that had dropped a lot of heat, blew the remaining heat on it, and drank the cup of hot tea in small sips.

Although he did not say a word throughout the process, his actions also gave an answer.

Sure enough, I soon listened to him continue to ask, if he wanted to follow him into the demon realm, how should he do his disguise?

Mo Yinxing knew that Ning Zhou agreed, and after quietly relieving himself, he took out a wooden hairpin he had prepared in advance and handed it to him: "Wear this, you can have the breath of a demon on your body, as for your wheelchair."

"I have a way here to get you on your feet for a while, I don't know if you want to use it."

The reason why I say this is because there is a custom in the human world that when a bride gets married, she should be carried out by her brother, and Ning Zhou's legs are not good at walking, of course she can't do this.

But there are always more ways than difficulties, and if Ning Zhou is willing, it is not impossible.

"What's the method?" Ning Zhou hadn't experienced what it was like to stand and walk like a normal person for a long time since he fell from the clouds and became like this.

Hearing what Mo Yinxing said, of course he didn't have no thoughts at all.

Ning Zhou: (frowns and enters the house) (frowns slightly) (leaves satisfied)

Mo Yinxing: Is it good to pinch your brother-in-law?

(End of chapter)