MTL - Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top-Chapter 231 Immortal Venerable Stay Safe (4) 2

But one thing he knew very well, he didn't like the picture.

Mo Qing raised his hand, and Leng Ruohan, who was twisting his waist in Liang Yu's arms and making a fuss, slid down from him weakly in an instant.

Although his immortal bones were destroyed and his cultivation base was greatly damaged, it was still easy for him to deal with ordinary humans.

"Didn't the bustard say, son, you want to play with this uncle Leng, why did you bring him down again?" Liang Yu frowned, looking at Mo Qing with the eyes of Mo Qing

Born, "What did you do to him?"

Liang Yu's memory was erased by his own hands, and Mo Qing was originally to avoid trouble.

But at this time, Liang Yu's eyes made his chest feel suffocated for a while.

"These days, your face always comes to my mind."

Mo Qing frowned lightly, confusion and confusion in her eyes, and finally walked closer, came to the bedside, and looked at the boy who was staring at him, "So I went down the mountain.

come and see. "

Liang Yu raised his brows, "Everything should come first and then come later. If you order me, sir, you have to follow my rules."

Mo Qing looked at his displeased expression and thought, although he forgot the memories of those few days, but his temperament is still the same, a moment of unspeakable disappointment filled his heart.

"Your rules?" Mo Qing murmured.

"That's right, you look good, but I have to be happy to allow you to stay." Liang Yu raised the corner of his mouth, and moved neatly to the side of the bed.

Erlang's legs, the old **** is looking at him: "Are you here too?"

Mo Qing's face turned gloomy for a while.

Admiration, indeed.

In the past few days, when the three of them went up the mountain, they always brought some news from the human world. The matter of Mr. Ruohuan of Linglong Pavilion's famous reputation has also spread to his ears. Mo Qing, who was cultivating on the mountain, could no longer meditate.

"Not bad." Mo Qing replied softly, and while speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Leng Ruohan on the bed and threw it on the floor at the door.

Liang Yu couldn't help but glanced at him. Although it was summer, the floor was quite cold. This uncle Leng would not catch a cold when he lay naked all night. Seeing that this person treats him well, he can't bear it.

Liang Yu picked up a thin blanket, ready to go forward and put it on for Leng Ruohan.

Mo Qing saw his intention, and was immediately unhappy. He reached out and grabbed him, and Liang Yu turned his head in surprise.

"I'll take care of you, January." Mo Qing's eyes were as clear as a spring, and there was a trace of unusual fluctuations. In the other hand, he carried a small bag and put it into Liang Yu.

Hand: "One month, you are not allowed to have other guests."

Liang Yu was stunned, opened the small bag and looked at it, and found that there were ten huge Dongzhu in it.

He laughed for a while, the bustard was right, it was really a big fat sheep.

Ten Dongzhu, enough to cover him for a year.

"Uncle, you are really generous. You are rich, you are God, and I listen to God!"

The corner of Liang Yu's mouth twitched, he simply pulled a quilt and stepped forward, wrapped Leng Ruohan directly, opened the door and threw the person out.

Said: "Tell the bustard, this month, I belong to this fairy-like uncle!"

After saying that, the door slammed shut.

The guard outside the door quickly picked up Leng Ruohan. In order to please this money tree, the bustard asked Liang Yu to live alone in this small building.

Mo Qing was stunned by his behavior of throwing people, and the corners of his mouth raised again unconsciously.

"Master, do you want to have a Thai massage first, or do you want to have a home run with the villain?" Liang Yu smiled and closed the door while introducing his service.

He charges a lot of money. Although he likes to use special medicines on customers, he is occasionally happy and is willing to provide massage services. After all, the uncle in front of him is lavish and handsome, like a fairy.

When he turned his head, he saw Mo Qing came to him at some point.

"Call me Mo Qing." Mo Qing didn't like his address, which made him feel like he was no different from other guests. Although he didn't know what he was here for, he didn't want to be with other people in terms of address. Same.

"Okay, Mr. Moqing." Liang Yu deeply insisted that the customer is God, and the service must be considerate. After all, people spend so much money, and they can't get nothing good.

Mo Qing felt helpless because of his name.

Mo Qing corrected him again: "I said, call me Mo Qing."

Liang Yu looked at his serious and stubborn expression, and there was a strange feeling in his heart. The smile on his face was restrained, and he said softly, "This is too intimate, as if we are lovers."

Mo Qing felt ripples in his heart because of his words.

"Call me Mo Qing." Mo Qing insisted.

"Mo Qing." Liang Yu looked at him for a long time, and finally called his name seriously.

Mo Qing was uneasy again because of these two words.

"Okay, Mo Qing." Liang Yu thought that this was an interesting person. He approached and asked with a smile, "What else is there?"

"I'm hungry." Mo Qing looked around and sat down at the table casually.

Liang Yu frowned slightly, thinking that this is not a hotel, but still kept a polite smile and said, "I'll ask someone to bring food in..."

"I want to eat what you made." Mo Qing looked at him with a natural expression.

"Moqing, this is not within the scope of the villain's service." Liang Yu hugged his chest and expressed his dissatisfaction: "Across from Linglong Pavilion, is the most high-end restaurant in Moon Pearl City, can I order two dishes for you?"

"I said, I want to eat what you made." Mo Qing got up.

Liang Yu frowned deeper.

The wind from outside the window swept in, Mo Qing's cyan robe was intertwined with the cyan headband of his hair, and a strand of hair was lightly attached to the left cheek. Liang Yu watched this scene, and there was a commotion in his heart.

"Okay, I will make an exception for you." Liang Yu still surrendered, who would call this person beautiful.

A faint smile appeared on Mo Qing's face.

"Wait a moment, the kitchen is not in this small building, it's in the backyard..." Liang Yu walked down the stairs of the small building, and after two steps, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and when he turned around, he found Mo Qing behind him.

Liang Yu shook his head and said nothing.

Going down the small building to the kitchen in the backyard, on the way Liang Yu heard a tinkling sound on Mo Qing's body, he subconsciously turned his head to look, and found that it was a yellow wax stone statue hanging on Mo Qing's waist.

Only after looking at it, did I realize that the sculptor was clearly Mo Qing himself.

What a narcissistic guy, Liang Yu silently commented.

Mo Qing looked at his eyes full of complaints, while the palm of his hand lightly grabbed the little man, the thin mana.

Sending him down the mountain, Mo Qing always thought it was the right thing to do, but the little guy he left behind always reminded him of this young man inadvertently.

It's just that the reason for this thought is different from before, not because he looks like someone, but just thinks of this person.

"What does Mo Qing want to eat?" Liang Yu entered the kitchen and asked Fu Xian, the chef inside, to leave temporarily. After folding up his sleeves, he turned to ask Mo Qing who was standing by the door.

The guest has been staring at him since he came in.

That look made him feel a little strange.

What's even more strange is that such a strange guest, he still feels a little moved.

"Anything will do." Mo Qing responded casually.

Liang Yu raised his eyebrows and didn't ask any more questions. He went straight to the kitchen to find the ingredients, and spent some time making a simple vegetable plain noodles. He walked out of the kitchen with the bowl and placed it on the stone table in the small courtyard outside. .

"Eat it soon." Since he didn't ask for it, Liang Yu didn't want to spend time cooking more delicate dishes, standing aside and smiling at him.

Seeing that this guest is so generous, I am afraid that he is used to eating seafood and mountain delicacies, and eats a bowl of his specially made rough food, so he will not think about letting him cook by himself.

Mo Qing never thought that Liang Yu had no other thoughts.

He wasn't actually hungry, but he sat down to cheer him up, rolled up the noodles with bamboo chopsticks and put them in his mouth...

After taking two bites, Mo Qing frowned. The noodles were not only bitter, but also had a strong salty taste. It didn't look like something people could eat. It was completely different from the food that Liang Yu cooked on the mountain for a few days before. superior.

Mo Qing's face was slightly puzzled, she raised her head and glanced at Liang Yu, but when she saw the smile on his face, she didn't seem to notice.

So he bit his head and ate the bowl of bitter and salty plain noodles slowly.

Liang Yu stared at it from the side, the rich uncle actually ate it!

Liang Yu deliberately added ingredients to the noodles, just to stop the uncle's plan to treat himself as a private chef. He knew how unpalatable this noodles was. Seeing that this person was eating in a hurry, he wondered if this person had a taste disorder. ?

But seeing his complexion, it doesn't look like he is sick.

"Mo Qing, how does it taste?" Liang Yu bent slightly and asked with a tentative smile.

"Well, very good." Mo Qing ate the noodles, picked it up and slowly drank the soup, then took the handkerchief he handed over and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Liang Yu was startled when he heard this, but he thought in his heart that this gentleman is really a warrior.

After returning to the small building, Liang Yu asked someone to bring some wine in, and continued to prepare to carry out his ecstasy plan.

"Mo Qing, the moonlight is just right at this time, why don't you and I drink two cups, how about it?" Liang Yu took the silver cup and poured the wine for him.

As soon as the drink entered his throat, Mo Qing noticed that the taste was not right.

"Why..." Mo Qing grabbed the cup and stood up, frowning and questioning him, "What did you put in the wine?"

Mo Qing only felt that the medicinal power was ferocious, her cheeks flushed red and her body became hot for a while, and it was the same as when she had been warm with Liang Yu on the mountain before. Mo Qing's heart was clear, he supported his head with one hand and grabbed Liang Yu's wrist with the other. , "You, you don't have to..."

Could it be that he added ingredients to his drink because he wanted to be warm with himself.

Misunderstanding Liang Yu's intentions, the trace of displeasure faded away.

Liang Yu was even more surprised than he was. Even the head of the Red Sect, Leng Ruohan, who was good at using poison, didn't even notice that he had something in his wine.

7?

Since it is to tell him to notice, it is not easy to mess around.

Liang Yu picked up the jug, stroked the bottom of the jug with his fingertips, poured another cup of antidote, and handed it to Mo Qing, "If Huan really doesn't understand what Mo Qing is talking about, you don't seem to be feeling well, first. Have a drink of this..."

Mo Qing gave him a deep look, but took it and drank it.

After a while, I felt that the abnormal symptoms in my body just now disappeared.

This made him even more sure that there was something wrong with the drink just now.

Mo Qing touched his still hot face, and the heart rate that had just suddenly increased. Before it calmed down, he tightly clamped Liang Yu's hand, "You, really don't remember me?"

"What is Mo Qing talking about?" Liang Yu smiled slightly, and his deep eyes were calm: "Tonight is our first meeting, isn't that the case?"

Those eyes were dark and dark, and they clearly didn't say anything, but Mo Qing was suffocated.

"It's the first time..." Mo Qing silently looked away.

Liang Yu couldn't remember him, which made him feel uncomfortable, but he didn't plan to give him the antidote, because even Mo Qing himself didn't know what kind of mentality he came to see him.

Now that I see it, I don't even know what to do with my turbulent heart.

He thought, it really can't be his fault.

Who told him to look like another person?

Who told him to give him a little guy when he left, I see it from time to time, and I miss it from time to time.

"I'm tired." The more Mo Qing thought about it, the more dangerous it became, so he cut off his thoughts at this juncture.

Liang Yu looked at this immortal image of the immortal, and lay down on his bed like that, but he was not displeased, but a smile appeared on his face.

Compared with others, this guest easily gained his favor.

Maybe it's because he looks as elegant as a lotus, and he is handsome and pleasing to the eye, but this kind of pleasing to the eye still makes Liang Yu a little surprised. Bar…

Liang Yu touched his chin and felt a danger, but this unusual stimulation made him not want to stop it, but wanted to continue to develop, and wanted to see what would happen.

Liang Yu thought about it for a while, and also lay down on the bed.

He blew out the light, but he didn't feel sleepy. The other men who usually came were drunk as soon as they entered the room. After taking the medicine, that person became confused. Now this is the first time that a guest is so sober with him. He slept in the bed, Liang Yu didn't know whether he should be nervous or excited.

Liang Yu thought to himself, if Mo Qing asked him to do something...

Then I picked this lotus myself

But Mo Qing didn't say anything, Liang Yu waited for a while, and finally fell asleep.

When he was in a daze, Liang Yu was suddenly awakened by a strange sound. He opened his eyes and listened carefully, only to find that the sound came from the person beside him, so he got up and lit the candle.

"Mo Qing, what's wrong with you?" Liang Yu grabbed Mo Qing and asked anxiously.

Mo Qing frowned, beads of perspiration rolled down her forehead, her face was as pale as paper, her face was very painful, her snow-white teeth were biting her lower lip tightly, as if she was trying to endure it.

Mo Qing opened her eyes, her eyes were soaked with tears, and the end of her eyes was a little red.

Liang Yu couldn't help but move in his heart, suppressed the evil fire, grabbed his shoulder and shook it, and said sharply, "Come on, what's the matter with you?"

"I..." As soon as Mo Qing opened his mouth, the pain that swept his entire body made him moan uncontrollably again, causing him to curl up.

Liang Yu simply hugged him into his arms, grabbed his wrist and probed for the pulse, frowning for a while.

"It hurts..." Mo Qing trembled in his arms, her fragile appearance was completely different from the image of the day.

"Tell me, where does it hurt?" Liang Yu hugged him tightly and asked in a soft voice. He wiped the sweat from his cheeks with his sleeves, and tucked the sticky hair behind his ears.

"The whole body..." Mo Qing clenched his shirt in pain.

"But I saw your pulse, you don't have any serious illness..." Liang Yu frowned, "I'll get you some painkillers..."

"It's useless..." Mo Qing grabbed him, burying her face in his arms, panting and shaking her head.

His immortal bone was injured by Demon Venerable Fentian's bone-hardening chain, and he had to endure the pain of such a broken bone every midnight. This is the price he paid for seeing the gods. He has been using some immortal worlds on the mountain for the past year. The elixir that I brought to relieve pain, this time I came down the mountain, but the medicine on my body has been exhausted.

But he can no longer return to the fairyland.

The bone-hardening chain was originally one of the nine weapons belonging to the God Lord, and it was an extraordinary weapon, so ordinary human medicine could not stop his pain.

"Then what can I do for you?" Liang Yu was afraid that he had made a mistake, so he grabbed his hand and checked the pulse again, and found that there was still no abnormality. He knew that this person's disease was not normal.

"Hold... hold me..." In normal times, Mo Qing would never have said such a thing, but at this time, the twitching pain in his whole body made him unable to support him, especially when he had such a hug.

Liang Yu didn't speak again, just stretched out his hand and hugged the person in his arms.

Mo Qing curled up like a baby and was held in his arms by Liang Yu. He tried his best to endure the pain from Baiyuehai in his limbs, but his voice still came out.

"Don't bite your lip..." Liang Yu saw that the blood was biting out of his lower lip, and when he frowned, he reached out to help wipe it off.

Hold his fingers.

Liang Yu groaned, but he couldn't pull it out, so he had to let this man bite and hold on.

"Pain..." A gust of wind blew in from the window, Mo Qing shivered, trembling in his arms, subconsciously bit his fingers even tighter, at this time, he was sweating coldly from the pain, and the wind blew, bringing There was a chill.

Mo Qing shrank into Liang Yu's arms.

"You bit me like this, but I'll take it back someday..." Liang Yu frowned helplessly as he saw the blood on his biting finger, thinking that this is not the way to go, so he should find a cure for him Bar.

If it doesn't work in the human world, go to the fairy world to see it.

I can't see him suffer like this all the time.

Mo Qing's brows were furrowed, and he was tightly wrapped in his arms, like a quiet and well-behaved little beast. Liang Yu maintained this posture for two hours, and it was not until about 90 that Mo Qing felt the pain in his body gradually increasing. lighten.

His lost consciousness was also awake at this time.

Feeling some irony sweetness in his mouth, Mo Qing lowered his head and saw that he was biting Liang Yu's index finger. At this time, the finger was bloody, and he looked up in astonishment.

"Your mouth, the bite force is really not small." Liang Yu smiled and took his hand away.

"I'm sorry." Mo Qing said lightly, but his mood was like boiling water. His most embarrassed appearance was all seen by this person, and he held him like this all night?

Liang Yu looked at his eyes that were still stained with tears, which was completely different from the usual inapproachable icy and clean temperament. Just get some sleep."

He tore a strip of cloth and wrapped it around his index finger.

Mo Qing saw the deep tooth marks on the index finger, and her face became hot.

"Why... don't you pull it away." He asked lightly.

"If you bite your tongue, you'll be dumb." Liang Yu raised the corners of his mouth, moved his stiff limbs, lay down, turned his head, and saw that this man was still staring at him, his eyes moist and bright, "You don't sleep? I'm sleepy, sleep."

After speaking, he pulled the quilt and covered his body.

Anyway, in a place like Linglong Pavilion, the biological clock is reversed from that of normal people, and it is just right to sleep now.

Mo Qing blinked, and caressed her lips lightly with her fingers, which was still stained with Liang Yu's blood. He gently licked it all into his mouth. For some reason, he felt that the blood was sweeter than the nectar in the fairyland.

After falling asleep and waking up, it was past noon, and Liang Yu was a little hungry.

—Looking down, he found that Mo Qing had fallen asleep in his arms at some point. Liang Yu smelled the faint fragrance of lotus flowers on his body, so he could not help but get closer and sniff it. Well, as soon as he woke up, the beauty was in his arms. Really good.

Touching down with his hand, he found that the beauty's clothes were not on, Liang Yu took the opportunity to squeeze a hand on the beauty's waist, and then got up satisfied.

When Mo Qing woke up again, he found that Liang Yu was meditating in the courtyard downstairs.

Last night was tortured by physical pain. At this time, Mo Qing only felt that he had no strength in his body. Obviously, unlike on Baifu Mountain, he should sit down and practice, but he didn't want to do it at this time.

"I heard from Xiao Tan that the scenery of Moon Pearl City is very good. If Huan, please take me around." Mo Qing floated up, and a gentle voice woke Liang Yu. He opened his eyes and saw that Mo Qing saw in his eyes. The sharp color that passed away in an instant.

- When I was secretly surprised.

Liang Yu was stunned for a while, and then laughed loudly: "If you just find someone to accompany you to travel the mountains and water, those Dadongzhu are a bit extravagant..."

"Do you like that Dongzhu?" Mo Qing also smiled slightly, "I still have quite a few."

Those Dongzhu were a gift from the Emperor of the East Sea when he went to the East China Sea.

"You've already bought me for a month, why don't you want to buy Ruohuan for a lifetime?" Liang Yu asked with a half-truth smile, but Mo Qing was stunned and almost blurted out.

My heart was also alerted by the thought just now.

But he quickly refuted in his heart, this person is just a substitute, just a Xiaopin, how could he have affection for him...

It's just that he is too similar to that person, which inevitably makes him occasionally confused.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Liang Yu's eyes flashed a bit of sadness, and he laughed at himself: "If Huan makes a joke, don't take Mo Qing seriously. No matter how arrogant I am, I won't be unaware of my identity."

After he finished speaking, he looked into the distance, and his voice became a little colder: "I wouldn't be foolish to imagine the love story between the fireworker and the girl in Liuxiang."

Mo Qing frowned when he heard this, and actually didn't like the tone of his words.

It's just that he doesn't seem to have anything to refute.

"Isn't Mo Qing going to go out? Let's go..." Liang Yu covered all the emotions in his heart and smiled lightly. Mo Qing looked at him and hesitated, and finally just walked out the door silently.

Liang Yu regarded himself as a competent tour guide, dutifully playing in Moon Pearl City for this newcomer Mo Qing.

Mo Qing didn't say much, and most of the time he listened quietly, and the prosperity of the human world compared to his coldness in the immortal world really made him feel very interesting...

At dusk, Liang Yu took Mo Qing to the most magnificent first-grade building in Yuezhu City.

After dinner, I took a walk on the brightly lit, pedestrian-like, hawking and chanting streets.

Mo Qing found that there were more pedestrians in the streets at night than in the daytime. He had never experienced such a crowd, and he seemed a little helpless for a while. Shoulder.

Seeing his uncomfortable expression, Liang Yu secretly smiled in his heart. When he was about to rescue him, he was bumped suddenly. Liang Yu frowned and turned his head, and saw a young boy in a sapphire blue brocade, glaring at him.

"This son, who are you?" Liang Yu saw this man staring at him with a confused expression.

"It's really ruthless! This son spent so much money on you, you little **** turned around and can't even remember my son's name?" The blue-clothed son's face was furious and he grabbed Liang Yu's hand. : "Didn't you say that you won't go out with the guests? Then what's the matter with this kid? Why, is the money from my son not enough?"

Liang Yu was suddenly scolded by someone, and it was only now that he realized that this kid was probably a former guest.

Liang Yu frowned unpleasantly, and was about to make a move, but Mo Qing grabbed the blue-clothed son's hand and pulled it away, and said in a cold voice, "There is no virtue in your mouth, and you are not afraid that you will go to **** and be pulled out after you die!"

The blue-clothed son was furious and was about to scold someone when the pain on his wrist made his face turn pale.

As soon as Mo Qing let go, the talent left cursingly.

Mo Qing turned his head slightly to look at Liang Yu. The man had just been disrespectful to him. The sudden anger in his heart made him almost kill him for a while. "Everyone who goes there has such an attitude?"

Liang Yu was slightly surprised when he saw the thin anger on his face.

He actually laughed: "The people who live in the land of fireworks have always been inferior, and they have always been despised and despised by others. Ruohuan has long been used to it. After all, who goes to such a place, where is the elegant gentleman."

After he finished speaking, he took a deep look at Mo Qing: "Does Mo Qing feel that being with Ruo Huan will blaspheme you, an immortal?"

"Why should I think like this?" Mo Qing's face was filled with annoyance. He was really unhappy, but it was because he felt that Liang Yu was being looked down upon. Mo Qing didn't understand the world of the world, but he didn't feel that Liang Yu was cheap. .

"Mo Qing really isn't a mortal person." Liang Yu smiled and suddenly grabbed his hand.

Mo Qing stared at the hand he was holding, and her expression was a little dazed for a while, but she didn't have time to think about it. She was just pulled by Liang Yu through a long alley of lanterns. Liang Yu seemed to be in a good mood, and turned to look at him as he walked: "Come on, there's a show ahead in a while..."

Mo Qing quickened his pace, and after a while, the two passed through the Lantern Lane and walked onto a long stone arch bridge that was crowded with people. The arch bridge spanned a lake.

Mo Qing was wondering what he was doing here when he heard a loud explosion above his head, and looked up in shock.

Seeing that one by one fireworks exploded on the head, dazzling and dazzling, first exploded into colorful flowers in the dark night, and then fell like shooting stars.

Mo Qing was stunned.

He was used to seeing the Caixia Jade Palace in the Immortal Realm, the immortal mountains and strange rocks, but he had never seen such a psychedelic and lively scene.

"Where you live, you shouldn't usually see these fireworks." Liang Yu raised the corner of his mouth and looked at him, "Fireworks in the world are also interesting, aren't they?"

Mo Qing had hated the crowd in the previous few minutes, but looking at Liang Yu at this time, her mood suddenly became a little subtle.

The fireworks in the world are beautiful, and he has discovered it not long after going down the mountain.

But at this time the fireworks fell, Liang Yu looked at him, the dark eyes reflected thousands of blooming fireworks, like the stars of the Tianhe falling into the eyes, the brilliance was dazzling...

"What are you looking at?" Seeing him in a daze, Liang Yu reached out and waved in front of him.

"Ruohuan, you are more beautiful than fireworks." The fireworks on the top of his head passed by, watching the little stars in his eyes fade away, returning to the endless darkness, but Mo Qing felt that the palpitations just now continued, and the mouth He murmured involuntarily.

Liang Yu was stunned and laughed again. He didn't like being described as beautiful, but this was what Mo Qing said, so he didn't care about the words.

When he went back, Mo Qing felt that his heart seemed to be even more chaotic.

His mind was full of Liang Yu's star-filled eyes just now, but this person was right beside him, not like he was in Baifu Mountain before, he would miss him because he couldn't see it, how could he still be thinking about this person in front of him? Woolen cloth.

Mo Qing was full of confusion, and was troubled by his unfamiliar emotions. When he was about to return to Linglong Pavilion, he suddenly stopped.

He sensed an unusual evil spirit nearby.

"Ruohuan, you go back first." Mo Qing's face changed slightly and turned to look at Liang Yu.

Liang Yu could see that he had something to do, but he didn't ask more.

Seeing him walk into the gate of Linglong Pavilion, Mo Qingcai frowned and walked to the other side, but in an alley next to Linglong Pavilion, he saw a familiar person.

This man was covered with a black mist, and it was written all over his body that I was not a good person.

"Fentian, are you looking for me?" Mo Qing said lightly, three feet away from this person.

"Haha..." Fen Tian laughed strangely, a black mist swayed on his face, and the black mist also flowed along with the laughter. From the first time Mo Qing saw him, this person was like this, and he had never seen Fen Tian's true face.

Fen Tian was once the eldest disciple of the Lord of God, but in the end he betrayed him and became a demon.

The strength of this man cannot be underestimated.

"This seat has guided you. As long as you wait at Baifu Mountain, you will be able to wait for someone who can help you find the whereabouts of the Lord of God. I didn't expect that the efficiency of Dongyang Zhenjun's work has far exceeded this seat's expectations." Fen Evil laughter echoed around.

Mo Qing frowned: "What do you mean?"

"That Xiaoguan Ruohuan in Linglong Pavilion, you wouldn't think that he has the exact same face as the Lord of God, all this is just a coincidence, right?" Fen Tian smiled with a smile.

With an indescribable pretense, "Ruohuan is the one who can lead you to finally find the Lord of God..."

Mo Qing's dull face finally showed cracks.

"What did you say?" Mo Qing took a step closer and asked sternly, "Mozun, what do you mean by that, make it clear!"

"Hehe, your deal with me doesn't include this." Fen Tian giggled strangely: "Since you have met him, naturally he will become your guide... Jun Dongyang, let's talk about it later!"

Fen Tian laughed loudly and disappeared into a puff of blue smoke.

Mo Qing stared at the vanishing void, but her face was stiff.

Fen Tian said that as long as he was in Baifu Mountain, he would wait for someone to find the Lord of God. This person was Ruo Huan, and it was not a coincidence that Ruohuan's face was the same as the Lord of God. What did he mean?

Mo Qing returned to Linglong Pavilion full of thought.

Liang Yuzheng was lying lazily on the couch of the imperial concubine by the window, holding a string of candied haws brought back from the road in his mouth, and holding a scroll of books in the other hand lazily flipping through.

Seeing him, Mo Qing suddenly remembered what Fen Tian had just said.

The eyes became a little complicated.

For some reason, Fen Tian's words gave him a sense of uncertainty.

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