"Go away!" Then, coldly spit out two words, no half minutes of patience, "don't bother me again!"

Because of Mo Qingqing, she has enough trouble.

"Yes."

Nangong Xi's finger bones curled up tightly. Although he was very unwilling, he went out without saying a word.

With such a master, I'm afraid they will have a hard time this month.

……

At night, after the bathing of Mo Qingge, three thousand green silks fall down, jade feet come out of the bath, and clothes are draped on the body, which is quite elegant and dust-free.

She put on her clothes, pushed away her cloak, and suddenly saw a silver light shining in front of her eyes.

This is... Teleport?

The next second, Mo Xuan appeared from the aperture, and the silver light behind him quickly disappeared.

Four eyes opposite, Gu Mian Mo slightly stunned.

He seems to have exposed

Just now, taking advantage of the moment of Ge'er's bathing, he went back to the demon temple, and just came back, he just ran into the girl.

"Little Mo Mo." Mo Qingge's eyes brightened, "are you also a XuanZhen master?"

Moreover, the Xuanli power of the transmission XuanZhen just now fluctuates deeply. It's easy to see that the array leader is not a novice.

Why haven't you heard of him before?

"Well... Not really." He prevaricated.

"Where did you just send it?" Mo Qingge asked.

In the divine world, due to the influence of breath, the transmission of Xuan array can't be as free as it is in the world. It can transmit thousands of miles.

Even she can only transmit a few hundred meters now.

Besides, this big night, where can little mo go.

Sneaking around?

"The roof." Gu mianmo blurted out.

"What are you doing on the roof?"

"Breathe."

"Ah?" Mo Qingge is more confused, "then why don't you climb up?"

"It's too high to climb."

Mo Qingge

How to listen to more feel far fetched?

However, Mo Qingge didn't ask much, and then changed the topic: "it's getting late, let's go to bed."

"We?" He asked rhetorically.

Mo Qingge

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, who are we with you?

This apprentice never thought normally.

Mo Qing song pretended not to hear: "you have hurt yourself, you sleep on the bed, I sleep on the floor."

This is out of debt.

After that, she just turned around and was pulled back by Gu mianmo.

Mo Qingge's light body loses its center of gravity and falls into his arms. The faint fragrance of ambergris circulates at the tip of his nose.

By my ear, I heard a man's deep and evil voice, which was very nice

"How can I have the heart to let the singer sleep on the floor?"

Mo Qing song struggled for several times, and tried to sleep on the floor.

I thought, I'm waiting for you.

"Mo Xuan, hello..."

Suddenly, Mo Xuan took a big hand and directly pulled her to the bed together. He also covered the quilt for her.

He's shameless!

"The bed is spacious. We sleep separately and don't disturb each other." Gu Mo's tone was light, but he didn't mean to discuss anything.

Mo Qingge felt a little familiar with this sentence.

All of a sudden, it was a fragmentary fragment, flashing constantly in her mind, but in any case, she could not remember.

"Well..."

For a moment, Mo Qingge reluctantly agrees.

She looked back at the beautiful man's face close at hand, searching desperately in her mind, about his memory.

Intuition tells her that she and Mo Xuan already know each other.

However, if this person is unforgettable to him, why doesn't she have any deep feelings?

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip, tossed and turned, some couldn't sleep.

Suddenly, she turned over, just hit his cold chest, solid and white.

Electric shock like cool, across the heart.

Mo Qingge subconsciously pushed away, but his heart was beating, and he didn't know what was throbbing.

"Cough... Little Mo Mo, why are you so cold?" She hastened to change the subject to resolve the embarrassment.

"Well." He only answered one word.

"Cold?"

Mo Qingge thought that his cold poison must have invaded the blood, otherwise, his temperature would not be as cold as a corpse.

"Cold."

Mo Qingge was stunned. He was very puzzled and said, "I'm going to ask for a thicker quilt."

After that, she was about to get up when Gu mianmo pulled her back and fell back into his arms.

Stick on his chest, Mo Qingge can clearly hear, his strong heartbeat, stir heartstrings.

His thin lips light open, enchanting voice is hook people soul: "Song son hold me, not cold."

"You..."

For a moment, Mo Qingge only felt his blood pressure rise and his heart beat faster. Even his weak breathing sound could be heard clearly.

Such a distance made her uncomfortable, but she didn't resist it.

Is it because of his face?

"Song, don't move."

Indifferent voice, mixed with a bit of tenderness.

Suddenly, Mo Qingge softened a little: "OK, I'll just lend you a hug for a while, but I said, just for a while!"

"Good."

Gu Mian Mo agreed with a smile, secretly secretly happy, thinking, you will fall asleep soon.

I don't know why. I know that Mo Xuan is just a friend who has known him for a long time. She should be on guard when she is with him.

However, lying in his arms, Mo Qingge gradually lost his guard and closed his eyes. As time passed, when he was tired, he fell asleep in his arms.

After sleeping, her original reserve disappeared. She held Gu Mian Mo in her hands and hung on him like an octopus. It was hard to say what she was sleeping like.

Gu Mo looks at the very dishonest little woman in her arms, and her lips are slightly crooked, evoking a smile of doting.

The song is the same as before. It hasn't changed at all.

He couldn't help lowering his eyes and kissing the woman on the cheek. There was love in his eyes.

A night without a dream.

……

The next day, the chart was updated.

Nangong Yueming looks at Mo Qingqing's name, which is already zero assets. He doesn't know how happy he is.

"Sister Yueming." "What do you think I'm talking about? Mo Qingqing is worthy of being a cheap maidservant from the fourth rate family. Just like he has never seen the world before, more than 300 Ming coins are gone overnight! "

"Oh." Nangong Yueming snorted coldly, "it's possible that he was robbed."

Although the Ming coin can not be plundered directly, it can be given voluntarily. Therefore, the strong can bully the weak and offer the Ming coin with both hands.

It's not that there is no such possibility.

"In a word, this time, she won't threaten us." Nangong Yi said with a smile, "Yueming, you don't have to worry too much. How can a cheap maid compare with you?"

Hearing this, Nangong Yueming felt a little more comfortable: "I hope that cheap maid doesn't bother my immortal brother."

The immortal elder brother follows Mo Qingqing, will not have what good result.

At that time, when he is out of his wits and desperate, he will send charcoal in the snow.

In this way, the immortal brother will certainly appreciate her!