Qing Moyan took Ru Xiaonan back to Dali Temple.

Qing Moyan immediately found the main Mr. Bo Tang and Mr. Gu, the recorder, and showed them the wooden doll.

"This is Ji Fu's stay in Qianle Fang?" Mr. Gu said in surprise.

"Yes, have you ever seen this?" asked Qing Moyan.

The wooden doll lay on the table, its white jade carved face glowing with a faint blue light.

Mr. Gu shook his head, "Ji Fu is an honest man, he has never caused any trouble since he took office in Dali Temple, and I have never heard of any bad habits in him. ”

Mr. Tang looked at the wooden doll and frowned, "Could it be that Qianle Fang made a mistake?"

"No, it won't. Qing Moyan said categorically.

Several people were talking in the house, and Ru Xiaonan took the opportunity to jump out of the window.

The room was too dreary for her, and she always felt uncomfortable with the strange wooden doll around.

When Mr. Gu and the others left, it was already dark outside.

Qing Moyan was busy with what she was doing, only to find that the little civet was gone.

"What about the little things?" Qing Moyan asked Xuanyu who was standing at the door, her tone hinting worried.

"It's in the courtyard outside. Xuanyu said honestly.

These days, he feels more and more that this little civet has become more and more important in the heart of the world, so when Ru Xiaonan jumped out of the window, he kept staring at the tip, for fear that it would disappear and provoke the world's son to be angry.

Qing Moyan got up and went out, it was getting late at this time, it was supposed that they should have gone back to the Hou Mansion a long time ago, but he didn't want to go back.

For him, it made no difference where he stayed at night.

When the Hou Mansion returned, it was inevitable that he would have to see his father again, and his father had become more and more strict with him in recent years, so that there was nothing to say between them now.

Xuanyu raised her hand to the eaves.

Qing Moyan realized that the eaves were shrunk into a black hair ball, and the green cat's eyes were staring at the sky without blinking, looking at its appearance, as if it was thinking about something that bothered it.

How many questions can a civet have in its head?

But at this time, whoever sees this scene will be puzzled.

Because of the civet on the eaves, the look in its eyes was too sad.

Ru Xiaonan looked at the darkening sky at twilight and sighed in her heart: How long will she have a day like this?

The lifespan of a civet is at most more than ten years, and I don't know if she can return to the previous world after death, and her original body is still there.

I'm afraid that the old man's family property has already been taken by her third uncle.

I'm sorry, old man, that your baby didn't take a good look at your babies......

The more Ru Xiaonan thought about it, the more sad she became, and a layer of mist couldn't help but float in her green eyes.

Woowoo...... What should I do, what can I do to be able to leave this place......

"Little things. A familiar voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

Following the prestige, I saw Qing Moyan standing under the eaves, the afterglow of the sunset shining towards him, and the cloud goose pattern on the scarlet robe seemed to be coated with a layer of light gold powder, shining.

Ru Xiaonan was stunned, her round eyes forgot to blink, and she stared at him directly, and her stupid little appearance was very cute.

Qing Moyan clearly saw the obsession in the eyes of this little thing.

"Sure enough, it's a little guy. Qing Moyan chuckled.

Ru Xiaonan's eyes lit up, but she didn't expect that Shaoqing of Dali Temple, who was always expressionless on weekdays, could smile so well.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: If this guy didn't want me to be a medicine guide, it would be really worth hooking up with me.

But soon her mood was ruthlessly poured cold water by reality.

She is now an animal's body, and there is no way to flirt with a man!