Mo Fanyan put an index finger to his lips and motioned for Bai Zhu to whisper.

A low-level rough envoy turned out to be a high-ranking spiritual priest, and when it was spread, I am afraid that no one would believe it.

Bai Zhu's face swept away the previous excited look, and there was only endless worry.

How could she not know this kind of truth.

She is not a young lady with a noble status in the house, she does not have strong power and a strong backstage, and she has such a cultivation speed against the sky......

It will only attract people's eyes and attract unwarranted disasters!

"Don't panic."

The immature and light voice sounded in his ears, but it made Bai Zhu feel a lot more relieved.

She looked at Mo Fanyan with low eyebrows, and her anxious heart slowly calmed down inadvertently.

It's really amazing, I don't know when the third lady has such magic!

"Bai Zhu, you should believe that this is a good thing, it shows that you are a genius that is rare in a hundred years."

Mo Fanyan's deep voice came word by word.

"But you also have to know that in this world, there is no shortage of geniuses. Although there are many geniuses, many have died young, and there are even fewer who can stand on top of the world. ”

"Yes."

A glutinous answer came.

Therefore, all we can do is endure until one day we can remove all obstacles. Do you know what I'm talking about? Mo Fan flue.

Bai Zhu was stunned in his heart, was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice cowardly, "Miss was enduring it before?" ”

In the past two days, Mo Fanyan's changes have been too big, so big that Bai Zhu is frightened.

The young lady was clearly only fourteen years old, but it made her feel unfathomable.

Endure?

Mo Fanyan's eyes darkened, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange smile.

Thinking of all kinds of grievances that the original owner had suffered before, she couldn't help but want to laugh, she always had to pay it back when she came out, if "she" was enduring it before, then "her" revenge would soon come.

The gentle morning light poured down from the top of his head, gently kissing Mo Fanyan's cheek, giving people a fairy-like illusion.

Bai Zhu's pupils shrank, Rao was that she lived under the same roof with Mo Fanyan, and she was still shocked by this smile.

"Yes."

Mo Fanyan tilted his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth enlarged, didn't the show start a long time ago.

"The slave knows."

Bai Zhu's expression moved slightly, her young lady has endured it for so many years, so what's the harm if she endures it for a while.

"It's good to know." Mo Fanyan nodded with a smile, looked at the messy courtyard again, and frowned slightly, "It's too messy here, let's clean up the yard first." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Bai Zhu to answer, he walked straight to the house.

"Yes."

Bai Zhu bowed his head respectfully, watched Mo Fanyan's figure walk into the house, and began to clean the yard.

Inside the house, Mo Fanyan walked to the rattan chair with thin steps, steady and leisurely.

But if someone looks closely, they will find that this pace seems to be a bit rushed.

Mo Fanyan leaned on the rattan chair and closed his eyes slightly, seemingly taking a nap, but in fact, his spiritual sense was fully open, and after making sure that there was no fluctuation around Zizhu Garden, he breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes.

The willow eyebrows frowned slightly, the butterfly sleeves trembled slightly, and Mo Fanyan raised his right hand and looked at it.

This is a pair of white and immaculate tenderness, which is extremely pitiful.

But now, it is these hands as clean as jade, but a little black spot has emerged.

This black spot penetrated from the blood, like an arrogant python, extremely aggressive, but in a moment, it had spread from the fingers from the palms of the hands!

"It's really domineering!"

Mo Fanyan's face sank, and his tone was cold.