My wife, the demon phoenix, live forever

【wuxiax.com】Mobile reading website wuxiax.com If you like it, share it

Lan Mo licked the corner of his dry mouth.Master meticulously laid the groundwork for all these things. With all the reliance she can use, she is not required to do her best, but to be foolproof!

What Lan Mo couldn't figure out was that this move would inevitably cause turmoil in the Three Realms, and people would be devastated.This cannot be what Master wants to see.Master, what is it for?

Lan Mo raised her hand and rubbed her knit brows, but couldn't think of a reason.

At this moment, she suddenly heard a rustling outside.Lan Mo turned around, touched the ground, and rushed to the window, but only in the blink of an eye.

"Sanmu?" Lan Mo was puzzled, looking out the window at the handsome, childish face, "What are you doing here? Why don't you go to rest so late?"

Nanrong Sanmu spread out the palm hidden behind her and handed it to Lan Mo, observing Lan Mo's reaction with eyes full of expectation.

"This is--"

It was two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus root powder sugar cake, carefully wrapped in reed leaves.Because of the tension in that hand, the two candy cakes in his palm trembled slightly.

"I heard from my senior's apprentice, Rujun, that I only ate one thing in the Three Realms, which is the mortal sugar cake. There is no such food in the southern region, so Sanmu went to the Sanzu, but after finding it, I didn't know that the senior liked it." Which kind did you eat? Sanmu was born in the heavenly realm and had never eaten this kind of sugar cake, so he asked the vendor. He said that most girls are—"

What catches the eye is Lan Mo's sharp-edged, somewhat heroic face.

"Uh..." Nanrong Sanmu lowered his head while talking, his voice was much lower, "Girl... Sanmu believed the salesman and bought this sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root flour cake. I don't know if it is senior The one I like to eat..."

Lan Mo held up Nan Rong Sanmu's hand holding the sugar cake with one hand, and went to get the sugar cake with the other: "Are you just back?"

"Sanmu is not very familiar with the Sanzu, so she went to ask Brother Siyi, this time and again—"

"I like it."

Nanrong Sanmu couldn't hide the joy in his heart, his eyes were extraordinarily bright under the twinkling starlight: "Really? Sanmu bought the right one? It seems that the dealer didn't lie to me! Just buy the right one, just buy the right one! Senior , hurry up and taste it, does it taste the same as the one you ate in the mortal world?"

Under the moonlight, Lan Mo could clearly see that the young man's cheeks were flushed due to over-excitement.The handsome face is even more lovely at this moment.

If Lan Mo didn't know that Nan Rongmo was her previous life, she might just think that the boy in front of her was cute and kind.But now, after she knew about it.Although the memory of that life was lost, it did not affect the change of Lan Mo's mood.

She put one piece back into Nanrong Sanmu's hands: "You can eat some of the mortal things."

Nanrong Sanmu opened his mouth, glanced at the sugar cake in his hand, swallowed, and then looked at Lan Mo: "How does senior know that mother never lets Sanmu eat this mortal thing?"

"Guess."

"Ah——" Nanrong Sanmu opened his mouth wider, "Can you guess so accurately?"

Lan Mo smiled, the corners of her slightly raised lips were covered with the soft moonlight tonight.

"Senior, you look so pretty when you smile!"

This time, Lan Mo didn't take back his smile. With his eyes full of stars, he raised his hand to touch Nanrong Sanmu's head: "This is the second time you said the same thing. You think that when I don't smile, you don't laugh." Is it hideous?"

Nanrong Sanmu quietly stood on tiptoe so that her head could be closer to that gentle hand, and then gently raised her chin to Lan Mo: "Senior is majestic when he doesn't smile, but he is kind when he smiles!"

Compassion... Lan Mo's hand froze, this... this word is also used to describe a woman's beauty?How did she remember that others often used this word to praise an old man like her master?That's all, if you care about anything with a child, it's right to praise her.

Nanrong Sanmu, who had praised Lan Mo, still showed her big white teeth happily at Lan Mo.

"You...don't go back to rest?"

"Senior, Sanmu will sleep here tonight!"

"..." Lan Mo couldn't believe what she heard, she looked left and right, then looked up again, "Where are you sleeping?"

"That's right here!" Nanrong Sanmu said, stomping his feet, with a serious face: "Take the sky as your cover and the ground as your hut! Just rest under this window. This is the closest to you, senior, maybe Sanmu can do it again." I heard you snoring!"

"..."

Lan Mo's hand holding the sugar cake began to tremble slightly at this moment.Did this young man miss Nan Rongmo and want to keep vigil for her?Judging from this posture, he can't be persuaded, so he can only let him go.

The night is quiet, separated by a window.Xuanming Huanyue ushered in the most complete moment, reflecting the sleepless figure standing in front of the window, and also reflecting the softly snoring boy sleeping under the window.

Chapter 168

This night, Nanrong Sanmu slept very soundly. If he hadn't noticed the slight movement of his hands, he thought he would probably sleep until the sun was up.When he squinted his eyes and felt the extra brightness, he jumped up from the ground and ran into Lan Mo's bedroom before he had time to straighten his clothes.

There was no one in the hall, Nanrong Sanmu immediately panicked, turned around and asked Si Yi who followed.

"Where did senior go? Did she leave?"

"That's right—" Siyi folded her hands on her chest, leaned on one side, and said solemnly, "Senior, she originally wanted to say goodbye to you, but seeing that you slept so sweetly, she couldn't bear to disturb you, so teach me to tell you." Say!"

【wuxiax.com】Mobile reading website wuxiax.com If you like it, share it