The bright morning sun shines into the dining room, the food has not yet been put on the table, and the atmosphere in the hall is a little dull.

"I don't believe that the Shining Mate Ancient Dragon is really that powerful!" Ling Xian'er said with a displeased expression. After discussing the ancient dragon for a morning, it was difficult for everyone's opinions to be unified, and most of them did not agree to hunt the ancient dragon, which made Ling Xian'er very unhappy.

"I think so, let's go and try, if you don't have confidence, we can invite Teacher Taibai and ask him to bring those teachers, so it should be safe!" Mo Congxian stood on Ling Xian'er's side, looking at Ling Xian'er's blue cheeks, Mo Cong secretly winked at her. It's not because I'm afraid of offending the little princess, it's really that Mo Cong also wants to see the ancient dragon's appearance, and what he sees on the picture is always unreal.

"That's fine, if Teacher Taibai is willing to help, it is estimated that he will be enough alone. The mountain ghost Wen thought for a moment. Mountain Ghost Wen has always maintained his neutrality, and he just saw that Mo Cong didn't speak much, and the leader who strongly opposed the hunting of Gu Long was Zhilan, so he couldn't say anything. Now that he saw Mo Cong talking, he didn't have any scruples, so he opened his mouth.

"This guy really knows how to rudder with the wind. Seeing that the mountain ghost Wen tried his best to protect Mo Cong, Zhilan was full of displeasure, glanced at the mountain ghost Wen, and said to Mo Cong: "Mo Cong, I'm not afraid of taking risks, I think it's better to wait for Sister Bao's family to arrive, let's select some capable people from them, and ensure that nothing goes wrong at that time, wouldn't it be better?"

"Zhilan's opinion is not unreasonable, you say yes, brother ghost!" Mo Cong saw that Zhilan's face was gloomy, and he knew that Zhilan's temper was not easy to provoke, so he didn't want to collide with her head-on, so he threw his words to Mountain Ghost Wen.

Mountain Ghost Wen said without hesitation: "The woman's opinion, don't take it to heart. ”

"What did you say?" Zhi Lan stood up suddenly, staring at the mountain ghost Wen with a pair of big eyes, her chest rising and falling, and her pretty face was angry, annoyed and aggrieved.

The mountain ghost Wen was not in a hurry, there was always a smile on his lips, and he said with a pleasant face: "Zhilan, this is military, everything must be obeyed by the commander's orders, since General Mo Cong has spoken, how can there be any reason not to obey." ”

Mo Cong's heart trembled slightly, and he said secretly: "What a mountain ghost text, really cunning, this is to put me in, it is really a cocoon." ”

Mo Cong was in a dilemma, and it happened that several maids were serving the food on a tray, so he smiled and said, "Okay, okay, don't talk about this for now, eat, let's discuss it after eating." ”

Seeing that the food on the table was complete, Zhilan didn't give up, frowned a pair of curved eyebrows, and said, "No, I don't have an appetite until things are clear," and then looked at Liu Yun beside Mo Cong as he spoke, and asked, "Miss Nangong, you usually have the most ideas, tell me your opinion." ”

"Me?" Liu Yun blinked twice, because he had not been feeling well for several days, and he didn't like to talk very much, he had been bowing his head and not saying a word just now. Liu Yun raised her eyes and looked at Zhilan with some hesitation, originally her position was very resolute, but it was not easy to offend Zhilan. With Miss Nangong's wisdom, she was speechless for a while. After thinking about it again and again, when he just wanted to speak, the greasy breath of the dishes on the table rushed into his nose, his stomach turned upside down, his cheeks flushed, and suddenly a gust of air surged up, Liu Yunqiang couldn't help it, and he knew that he couldn't dodge, so he hurriedly turned his head to cover his mouth and retched violently for a while.

"Liu Yun, what are you?" Zhilan watched Liu Yun's face turn from red to white, and gradually returned to ruddy, it was by no means pretentious, and said anxiously: "You, you are not lightly ill! Have you let Sister Xiaohua see it?"

"No!" Liu Yun shook his head, retched for a while, and felt a little more comfortable in his stomach, but unexpectedly saw the greasy on the table, and his stomach churned again, so he hurriedly got up and ran out.

"This question!" Poison Long Zhi pondered secretly in his heart, glanced at Mo Cong blankly, and was speechless.

"You guys eat first, I'll take a look!" Mo Cong hurriedly got up and chased out.

The back door of the restaurant is adjacent to the castle's back garden, which is not divided into spring and summer, and the grass in the garden has just been trimmed to exude a sweet scent, mixed with the fragrance of exotic flowers, which is refreshing. Liu Yun stood in the grass and gasped for a few breaths, feeling much more comfortable.

"Are you alright?" Mo Cong asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's much better!" Liu Yun chuckled softly, the dimples on his cheeks were as intoxicating as if they were full of fine wine. Looking at Mo Cong's anxious face, Liu Yun felt that Mo Cong at this moment was more cute than ever.

"It's okay!" Mo Cong laughed stupidly.

"I don't know what happened these days, and I feel sick when I see those oily dishes. ”

Mo Cong grabbed his hair, and saw that Liu Yun's cheeks were rosy, and a pair of strange eyes were still shining, and said disapprovingly: "Maybe you were tired from fighting the fire fox that day, just take a good rest, you don't want to go to hunt the ancient dragon this time, if you collect soul power, I will share it with you." ”

"That's not going to work!"

"But, your body!"

"I'm not sick, what can I raise? I don't feel at ease if you go by yourself. Liu Yun snorted and said coquettishly.

Miss Nangong always has a cold face on weekdays, but now she has changed into a delicate look, but it has a different flavor. Mo Cong looked at it stupidly, and couldn't help but reach out and touch Liu Yun's pretty face.

"What are you talking about?" Ma Xiaohua had already followed, and when she saw Mo Cong and Liu Yun kissing me from a distance, she stopped her steps and hid behind a few big trees to secretly look, at first the conversation between the two was normal, and suddenly Mo Cong had an indecent movement in his hand, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, so he walked out.

"No, didn't you talk about anything?" Liu Yun looked embarrassed, "Sister Xiaohua, you're here!"

"Sister Xiaohua, you came just in time, hurry up and show Liu Yun!"

"Oh," hearing Mo Cong speak, Ma Xiaohua was inexplicably angry, "I was originally here to see Liu Yun, you don't have to be verbose!" As for why he was angry, he also felt inexplicable.

Knowing Ma Xiaohua's moody personality, Mo Cong rolled his eyes and was speechless, "This guy's temper is really exactly the same as her grandfather's, and he doesn't look like Uncle Ma at all." ”

"I'll take a look," Ma Xiaohua grabbed Liu Yun's left hand first, held it with her left hand, and the four fingers of her right hand gently clasped Liu Yun's wrist vein. Cutting Liu Yun's vein, Ma Xiaohua's face showed a look of pain, and she subconsciously glanced at Mo Cong, she changed Liu Yun's other hand, and a look of surprise appeared on her face for a moment.

Looking at Ma Xiaohua's strange face, Mo Cong thought that Liu Yun was seriously ill, and hurriedly asked, "Sister Xiaohua, what kind of disease does she have?"

Ma Xiaohua glared at Mo Cong angrily, lowered her voice and said, "You did a good thing yourself, ask me what to do?"

"I, what did I do?" Mo Cong looked innocent.

Liu Yun hurriedly explained: "Sister Xiaohua, Mo Cong didn't do anything. ”

"Didn't do anything?" Ma Xiaohua dragged Liu Yun aside, looked back at Mo Cong and didn't follow, lowered her voice and asked, "Whose child is that?"

"Child?" Liu Yun was confused by Ma Xiaohua's question, thinking that it was a child who came back from the firefox, but she was really puzzled, what was the inevitable connection between her illness and that child, and hurriedly said: "That child has been given to someone else to raise."

"Yes, Sister Xiaohua, the child's parents didn't find it, so they gave it to someone else, it's a good family, the family is good," Mo Cong didn't know when he came over, and before Liu Yun finished speaking, he said in the back.

"Don't pretend to be confused with me, I didn't ask your child, what I said was whose child Liu Yun's belly was. Ma Xiaohua suddenly found Mo Cong, and was stunned, "You, when did you come over?"

"I have been," Mo Cong blinked twice, his face was pale, he looked at Liu Yun, and said, "Liu Yun"

"Mo Cong," Liu Yun's red lips trembled, and he threw himself into his arms and said, "Mo Cong, I'm pregnant, what should I do!"

"What else can I do? Waiting to be a mother!" Ma Xiaohua glared at Mo Cong fiercely, biting her red lip and said, "I know it's a good thing you did!"

"Sister Xiaohua, you can't be mistaken!"

"I'm a medical fairy, not a quack, I know if I'm not mistaken, and if I don't believe it, I'll see it in a few months. ”

"Sister Xiaohua, I know it's wrong, you can help us figure out a way!"

"What do you want to do? Do you want to kill someone?" Ma Xiaohua was furious, glared at Mo Cong and said, "Liu Yun has your flesh and blood in his stomach, and you want to kill him?" Ma Xiaohua finished speaking, and then looked at Liu Yun and said: "Go back, I'll refine some pills for you to calm your nerves, nourish your blood and nourish the fetus, and look at the pulse, it should be a boy!"

"Huh?" Liu Yun said with a bitter face: "But, I don't have any preparation in my heart!"

"What else are you going to prepare?" Ma Xiaohua looked at Liu Yun's unprominent belly with a smile, bit her red lip and said, "I really want to see with my own eyes what Mo Cong's baby looks like!"

"Sister Xiaohua!" Liu Yun said, a string of tears flowed out, and she didn't know whether she was worried or happy in her heart, which was a little weird. wiped a handful of tears and walked away quietly.

Mo Cong and Ma Xiaohua stood still in place.

"What are you doing stunned?" Ma Xiaohua said angrily.

"Sister Xiaohua," Mo Cong hesitated again and again, and said, "I think, can you help me keep this secret?"

"This, are you stupid, can this be kept?" Ma Xiaohua suddenly laughed: "I know, you are afraid of being known by Chu Ci, alas! ”

"That's why I asked you to keep it a secret!" Mo Cong said with an anxious face.

"What kind of secret, who doesn't know the complicated relationship between the three of you? Anyway, both of them are so generous, it doesn't matter who is the boss and who is the second!"

"That's not the case, I am," Mo Cong said with a bitter face, "I'm afraid of being laughed at by Zhilan and them." ”

"What's the joke then?" After thinking about it, Ma Xiaohua's eyes lit up and said: "Okay, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, I will try my best to help you think of a foolproof plan, okay, hurry up and let someone prepare food for your daughter-in-law!"

"Oh!" Mo Cong nodded sneeringly, turned and left.

"When you come back, do you know what to prepare?" Ma Xiaohua has never liked to sell Guanzi, and said impatiently: "Okay, I'll go!"