The reason why he didn't show his real body in front of the singer was that he always worried that she would not like it or even dislike it.

"No Mo Qingge shook his head, "Uncle Huang's real body is very beautiful."

It's as beautiful as a God who doesn't eat fireworks!

In a word, immediately let Gu Mian Mo Heart Music bloom: "song, I want to go."

"Where are you going?" Mo Qingge knew that he was not going back to the Empire.

"There are some trifles that I need to deal with myself." Gu Mian ink thin lips light, tone light, "deal with the matter at hand, I will come back, or a few days."

"What's so urgent that you have to leave all night?" Mo Qingge Xiu eyebrow micro Cu, "Uncle Huang, you are all injured, I give you the treatment of injury, tomorrow morning to go."

"No, I'm fine." Gu Mian ink lightly refused.

There's no delay in that.

Words fall, he spread out slender palm, white palm, put a crystal clear poly spirit stone, look at the light, it is new.

"Song, here you are."

Spirit stone!

Mo Qingge suddenly in front of a bright, ecstatic to take over the stone: "you, where do you get it?"

This is the soul gathering stone that she cherishes. It can maintain the operation of the space Xuan formation forever. Even the Xuan formation stone is not needed. You can imagine how precious it is.

What a surprise for her!

After a pause, Mo Qingge asked again, "Uncle Huang, did you get hurt just to find this spirit gathering stone?"

Gu Mian ink lips slightly hook, smile but not language.

He knew that Ge'er wanted to gather spirit stone, so he traveled all over the world to find the trace of it. Although it was dangerous, it was not enough to hurt him. His injury was because he was so absorbed in gathering spirit stone that he was plotted by his enemies.

"Remember, the space XuanZhen can't be used until it has been upgraded three times. Otherwise, the space will burst out because it can't bear it. Before that, it still needs to be maintained by XuanZhen stone!" Gu quilt ink ice lips light open, light remind a way.

"Well, thank you, uncle Huang." Mo Qingge is in full bloom.

Uncle Huang gave her such a valuable gift, she must double back.

"Just a thank you?" Gu Mian Mo didn't seem to be satisfied, so he put his face together.

Mo Qingge is excited, he does not mind a kiss fell up, immediately kiss his heart in full bloom: "well, good song."

She sighed helplessly and thought, she's a good doctor. Now she has to sell her hue for something. It's really depraved!

Gu mianmo took her little hand and slowly spread out her palm. In her palm, he drew a golden charm.

"Uncle Huang, this is..."

"In the days when Uncle Huang is away, if someone bullies you, you can kill him." Gu Mian Mo gently closed her palm and said, "the sky has fallen down. Uncle Huang will come back to take care of the aftermath for you."

Let alone kill a man, the charm is more than enough to destroy a city.

"Good."

"Uncle Huang is gone. Don't think about me." Gu Mian Mo chuckles, and her words fall. Then she turns into a silver shadow and disappears in her sight.

"Well, who will miss you." Mo Qingge said haughtily to the disappearing shadow.

But I don't know why, for a moment, my heart was empty.

Mo Qingge closed the door, lying alone on the bed, covered with a quilt, tossing and turning, but it is difficult to sleep.

Strange to say, she didn't know how much resistance she had at the beginning of sleeping with Uncle Huang, but as time went by, she got used to it. Now, there was no one around her to sleep with, and she was not used to it!

Mo Qingge tossed and turned, a trace of loss and worry poured into my heart, for a long time are difficult to let go.

In my mind, I kept playing back the moment when I opened the door.

In her mind, the chimpanzees should be slender and weak, but she had never seen such a chimpanzee. Although she was also slender, she was tall, cool and dusty, just like a God above!

Uncle Huang, he is so anxious. He must not be going back to the Empire. It must be something happened to his race.

However, when Uncle Huang left, he was still injured. He rushed back with his injuries. What would happen?

Now she felt more and more that the man's identity was very unusual, even illusory, as if he was farther and farther away from her, and she was as small as a grain of dust in front of him.

If Uncle Huang is willing to wait for her, and when she grows stronger, she is also willing to go back to his race with Uncle Huang.

But

Come on, don't think so much.

Now she only wants uncle Huang to come back safely.

I don't know whether it's because there's one less person around me or because there's too much on my mind. This night, Mo Qingge lost sleep.

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The next day.

In the main hall, Yunran stares at Mo Qingge for more than an hour. Finally, she reaches out and shakes her hand in front of her eyes.

"Miss, the porridge is cold. Have a drink." Yunran gently pulled her sleeve and said something to remind her.

What's the matter with miss today? She started to be in a daze when she was in bed together, and her spirit was also sluggish. She didn't look like her usual.

Is it because I didn't eat the meal made by the Lord himself today, so I didn't like it?

Mo Qingge came back to her senses and said, "Yunran, can I ask you a question?"

"What?"

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip, but he didn't mean it. He simply asked, "Uncle Huang... What's his identity?"

She wants to find out the problem now, so she doesn't beat around the bush.

Before listening to Yunran said, she followed Uncle Huang for more than 500 years, it is impossible not to know the real identity of Uncle Huang.

"Miss, why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Yunran was stunned. He didn't know how to answer.

"It's just curiosity. If you know, let me know." Mo Qingge looked at her eyes sincerely, looking forward to the way.

Such a question puts Yunran in a dilemma.

The Lord's identity is special. She is a subordinate and can't disclose it at will.

But the young lady is the master's fiancee. She tells the master's true identity to his fiancee. Presumably, the master won't be angry.

After some analysis, Yunran nodded slightly, feeling reasonable, so he glanced at Yintong and moxingchen, probably not wanting to be heard by too many people.

"It doesn't matter. My brother and Yintong are not talkative people." Mo Qingge seems to understand her meaning, "you say, anyway, I saw Uncle Huang's real body last night."

"What?" Yunran was shocked. "Miss, do you see the real body of the Lord? Do you already know that the Lord is the demon emperor? "

"Demon emperor?" Mo Qingge's face suddenly changed.

Uncle Huang... The demon emperor?

She knows a ghost, she doesn't know!