"Where did you go? Do you know how worried I am? You said that you don't even have the most ordinary internal strength, and if you are unlucky enough to run into those immortal cultivators who kill people without blinking, you don't even know how you died. ”

Mu Chen's face was irritable, and he crossed his waist and spit and taught the girl in front of him who only reached his armpit, his fingers shook back and forth on the girl's tender white forehead, and he hated that iron was not steel: "Also, who is he?" ”

Mengdie held her dizzy head, looked at the man lying on the board, and sneered: "I just saw that he was a little pitiful, and I found him a doctor, I didn't run around!" Don't be angry! I'll keep an eye out for it in the future!"

Mengdie quickly packed up her things, helped the man on the wooden board pay for the medicine, and pulled the wooden dust out but couldn't pull it.

"You're only sixteen years old, you won't follow that stupid woman Xiangqiao to learn to fall in love everywhere!"

Mu Chen thought about it and turned back to look at the man on the board carefully, and only relieved when he saw that he looked mediocre, but after a closer look, he felt that he was a little familiar.

"Don't talk about Sister Xiangqiao like that, she was just confused by beauty, who hasn't made a mistake yet, Sister Xiangqiao is still very reliable, and she can regain her sanity after a while."

Mengdie was a little unhappy, Sister Xiangqiao loved her very much, and every time she came back, she brought back delicious and fun food, except for a little money with her, everything else was very good.

"Cut!"

Muchen is too lazy to argue with Mengdie, and the little children in the adult world don't understand.

"Let's go! Let's go home!"

Mengdie jumped forward, obviously today's mood is very beautiful, Mu Chen shook his head and followed helplessly, he is about to become the king of children, and he has his own worries.

The man on the wooden board listened to the footsteps of the two people getting farther and farther away, touched the silver ticket in his arms, his eyes were inexplicably a little moist, the chance of seeing a good person in this world is more difficult than pie in the sky.

He was lucky!

………

A month later

"Young master, someone is following us from behind."

Styx narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his phoenix eyes: "Who sent the person?" ”

Mu Chen glanced at the heartless person in the corner who was gnawing on chicken legs, and said with pity: "It's Mengdie's enemy." ”

Styx looked stunned, and his cold gaze fell on the person next to him: "The hand is too long, so let's cut it!"

"Yes."

Mu Chen flew away, and soon the sound of fighting sounded outside.

The gaze on her head did not move away for a long time, and Mengdie's heart was stunned, and the chicken leg in her mouth lost its aroma.

"How long have you been with me?"

"It's been 136 days."

Mengdie snapped her fingers and smiled reluctantly.

"It's been a long time, and it's time to leave."

Styx's voice was calm, as if it were a trivial matter, and it seemed like it was stating a fact.

Dream Butterfly looked up sharply into Styx's emotionless eyes.

Long

Only then did he barely show a smile that was uglier than crying, and in an instant, there was anticipation in his eyes: "Will we meet again in the future?" ”

"Seeing is fate, not seeing is fate, don't be persistent."

Mengdie's expression collapsed instantly, her eyes gradually splashed, she sniffed, and a jade pendant carved into an extremely ugly jade pendant flashed from the worn silver bracelet on her wrist.

"For you, this is the portrait I carved for you, although it is not beautiful, it is also my heart."

Styx looked at the jade pendant, which was more dizzy than pockmarked face, and silently put it into his arms, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"The space bracelet is regarded as a treasure even by immortal cultivators, so you should use it carefully outside." Styx took out the jade pendant prepared in advance, hung it on Mengdie's neck with his own hands, and said coldly: "This is an object that can be used as a family heirloom, and it can be passed on from generation to generation if there are children and grandchildren in the future." ”

Dream Butterfly's pupils shrank, her heart was a little sullen and uncomfortable, looking at the perfect facial features without a trace of flaws in front of her, and a little cinnabar in the center of her eyebrows was like a god purifying all beings, which made people dare not blaspheme.

A sense of inferiority rose for no reason.

"You...... Ever thought about having a biological child? ”