Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

"That's why my mother wanted to hide me, for fear of misleading the master."

Yang Susu covered her lips and chuckled: "Silly boy, my mother, your mother, and Aunt Mo Hua must have been worried about your safety, so they hid you. How can you say that you are a burden?"

Mo Shi puffed his lips: "Who says it's not true? The heads of the Mo family in previous generations were all very powerful, but I am the only one who is so weak. Not only am I blind, but my spiritual creature is just a butterfly. The heads of previous generations were all powerful spiritual creatures!"

Xuedie was unhappy with what Mo Shi said.

It had been quietly resting on the back of Mo Shi's hand, but now it was flapping its wings and swaying in front of her to protest.

Mo Shi waved his hand: "Alright, alright, stop showing off in front of me, you are awesome, you are awesome."

Yang Susu was puzzled: "Mo Shi, since you are blind, how do you know that the blood butterfly is flying in front of you?"

"Master, the blood butterfly is my eyes. I was born and raised with it. Everything it can see, I can see too."

Yang Susu: "..."

"The pure veins of the Mo family master can not only help the Fan family's soul-stealing spell become more powerful, but can also sense some things, such as the return of the master's soul and the mother's casting of the same heart spell."

Yang Susu looked at Mo Shi softly: "You still say you are useless, but you are really capable. Do you know how to cast the soul-stealing spell?"

Mo Shi nodded solemnly: "Of course I know. When the master's soul becomes stronger, Mo Shi will teach you."

"it is good."

Mo Shi looked up at Yang Susu and said, "Master, it's cold outside. Let me take you inside. There's a little thing you brought back. It's really fun."

It was really too cold outside. If she stood there any longer, Yang Susu felt like she was going to turn into an ice cube.

Mo Shi jumped off the bridge and landed steadily on the back of the bridge. She raised her hand and held Yang Susu's cold hand: "Master, go back quickly. You are so cold. I can't even fish with peace of mind."

Yang Susu turned her head and smiled softly, feeling the warmth coming from her cold hands, as if the snow wasn't so cold anymore.

But suddenly, she thought of something.

He looked at the figure who was much shorter than himself and said slowly: "At the foot of Xianzhou Mountain, the family you stayed with... I'm sorry..."

Yang Susu blamed herself. They had done their best to raise Mo Shi, but she caused their death.

Mo Shi's figure stiffened slightly, and then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Before the accident, my pure Mo family blood had sensed it. It's okay. I said goodbye to them. This is their fate, and no one can change it."

Yang Susu was indifferent.

This little girl who was half a head shorter than her was actually much more insightful than her.

"I should have gone to bury them myself, but God didn't give me the chance. The snow was too strong and I couldn't go. However, Sister Wangyou has entrusted Brother Qingzhou to go."

After hearing this, Yang Susu held up an umbrella with one hand, squatted down in front of her, touched her soft and warm hair, and said with a warm smile: "If it doesn't snow, I will go with you to see them and burn a stick of incense for them, okay?"

Mo Shi nodded obediently: "Okay."

Yang Susu stood up and took the pair of warm little hands again, a hint of ruthlessness suddenly flashed across her gentle eyes.

Xiao Di, even if you were alive, I would never let you have an easy life.

"crunch"

The door of the guest room was pushed open. Yang Susu put away her umbrella and turned around to see Mo Shi holding a snow-white, furry little snow wolf.