The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

Hong Chen paused in surprise, then returned to a calm smile, and saluted again: "Young master, rest assured, I will serve this young master with all my heart."

Then Mo Daosang took one last look at Wen Qionghua, and walked towards the door in a few steps.

At this point, Wen Qionghua was completely dumbfounded. Today he didn't understand what Modausang wanted to do. The remaining pain was still so obvious, but there was an inexplicable sense of loss. He couldn't help but frowned, and was about to Stand up and go out.

"Young master," Hong Chen lost his vivacity after Mo Daosang was gone, but if he had never seen her like that before, he would not feel anything wrong, "Please follow me."

Wen Qionghua looked outside the door, but in the end she still didn't want to disappoint the people outside, so she went with her.

After all, Mo Daosang brought him with great interest, he could feel it, but he didn't know what he wanted to do.

In this kind of weather, the woman with only her skirt was still walking in front. Thinking of her situation, Wen Qionghua felt a little more pity for her, and forced himself to suppress his emotions when talking to her again.

"Sir, please."

Wen Qionghua looked at the place that was arranged like a women's boudoir, hesitated for a while, and stepped in.

Before he entered the door, he heard the creaking sound of the door closing behind him. Wen Qionghua turned around, and in front of him was the woman's shy face with the clothes falling down. A delicate light flashed by, and his face was pale with fright.

Wen Qionghua turned around as fast as she could. At this moment, there was still something she didn't understand. Seeing that the window was open, she just jumped out from there.

Hong Chen behind him called him son in surprise.

Coming out is the front hall, Wen Qionghua wandered around a few times before seeing Mo Daosang drinking tea on the wooden building.

Seeing him coming, Mo Daosang laughed teasingly: "So fast?" He glanced at Wen Qionghua's face again, and said, "Why? Can't such a color make Ling Yi fall in love?"

Wen Qionghua just looked at him without speaking, her expression was terribly cold.

What did Mo Daosang think of again: "Lingyi, Hongchen is raised by this team, and he only stays with him once in his life. You don't have to worry about that, you can take it back if you want."

Wen Qionghua just kept looking at him like that, and didn't see any guilt in him when he arrived. He was so angry that he called Modaosang's name for the first time, and then mourned: "Where did you put me?"

The scene just now flashed before his eyes again, and he only felt a nausea welling up, so sore and uncomfortable.

Mo Daosang smiled immediately, but it was inappropriate to ask him to say anything at this time, so he could only watch Wen Qionghua give him a last look, and then walked away against the wind.

He couldn't see the person, he leaned on the stool as if he was finally relieved, then glanced sideways at the boy who was too scared to move, ordered his teacup: "Serve tea."

The little servant wanted to cry but had no tears: "My lord, we are going to leave."

Mo Daosang put the teacup away: "If I tell you to pour it, you can pour it, and if I leave after drinking it, how can it prevent you from cleaning it up?"

The poor boy had no choice but to rush over to refill Mo Daosang's glass, and then went backstage.

Mo Daosang was not as knowledgeable as he was, so he poured down the cup of warm tea with his head up, got up and went out.

"Little Yanzi?" Mo Daosang called him while walking.

"I'm here." Xiao Yanzi felt so pitiful, and besides, he felt sorry for Zuo Dharma.

"Come on, help me find a way to calm Ling Yi down."

Xiao Yanzi was really tired: "Master Host, it's okay to change the method just now, but now, it's difficult." Recalling the expression of Master Zuo Dharma just now, Xiao Yanzi felt that his entire system would be frightened and frozen.

"The other ones are not easy to use," Mo Daosang felt innocent, "Who knew that after I was recognized by the righteous way in such a mess, Ling Yihui suddenly didn't want me to restore my memory, and the door on the Devil's Cult was still closed. "

Xiao Yanzi felt that his host deserved it, so he didn't want to talk to him at all.

Mo Daosang didn't care, he found his way and followed the man.

When Wen Qionghua calmed down again, he saw the familiar red wall in front of him, but when his vision was clear, the characters "No. [-] Village in the World" lay across his eyes, and his breathing began to tremble again.

Wen Qionghua took a deep breath to slow down, so that her complexion would not turn pale again.

I really don't know how many times he can be hit by this heartless popularity, why he can't remember.

He didn't want to look at the sign again, he was about to leave with a flick of his sleeves.

But once his sanity cleared up, the lost hearing power would return at the same time. He could hear voices from the side, thinking that after all it was the children he was bringing with him, he sighed and resigned himself to walking towards the dense forest over there.

Wen Qionghua didn't leave fast, leaving enough time for them to talk, and it just finished when they arrived.

"Thank you, Mingzhi, but leave me alone, if this continues, you will only be hated."

"Master Jian taught my disciples to be clear and natural, and to follow the Tao with heart. I can only admire what you do, and they have no right to question you."

"Really, besides Lord Guardian Zuo, you are the only one who treats me well."

"I, Ang Mingzhi, have always done things with a clear heart, so you don't have to thank me so much."

Wen Qionghua coughed a few times, and the person in front of him immediately saluted him after being awakened.

Looking at these two children, Wen Qionghua only felt ashamed: "This matter happened because of me, and you have suffered for no reason. Recently, stay in the Zhuangzi and don't go out."

"However, the organ has not been found yet." Ang Mingzhi raised his head, "Second Young Master is very virtuous, but those people will never really hand us over and take us down. Mingzhi's request to travel far is to contribute. "

Although Song Siqi looked in agreement, he didn't dare to speak.

"This matter is not bad for the two of you." Wen Qionghua said in a stern tone, "It will be too late if something happens, so be it."

Then, in front of the two children, he didn't want to make any more quarrels, so he went directly to the Zhuangzi.

When Wen Qionghua finally walked away, Song Siqi hesitated and asked the people around him: "Mingzhi, do you feel that there is something wrong with the protector, no, Second Young Master."

Ang Mingzhi actually didn't know much about the Second Young Master, but it seemed that there was a discrepancy with the rumors: "Maybe there have been too many things recently, so let's not cause trouble for the Second Young Master, let's go back."

"Oh." Song Siqi replied worriedly, and looked down the mountain again. He was surprised to see Mo Daosang who looked at him and raised his eyebrows, who seemed to be smiling but was shocked. .

"Yes, Mingzhi, let's go back first."

"It can only be this way."

Mo Daosang followed the two children and walked around the ground twice.

Suddenly said: "It seems that Ling Yi is really very angry."

Xiao Yanzi secretly thought that you, the host, also know about it.

"That's easy."

Xiao Yanzi felt that there was no way to answer these words, Master Host, if you hadn't practiced magic skills, you would really be beaten to death, do you know that? "

"Ling Yi." The man in black robe stood casually leaning against the pillar in the room, it seemed that he finally saw him when he raised his eyes, and laughed, "You are here."

Wen Qionghua noticed that the room they were in was very familiar, but he couldn't figure out when they came here. It was just that Mo Daosang asked, so he didn't think too much, and replied: "I'm here," and then As if he couldn't figure it out, he took a step closer, "Did you call me, Junhui?"

Mo Daosang seemed to be startled, then smiled so much that his brows and eyes curled up, nodded and said, "That's right."

Wen Qionghua couldn't figure out whether he was admitting or denying this, but Mo Daosang had never smiled so brightly. Looking carefully, his eyebrows seemed to be a little longer, stretched out in silence.

For a moment, he even added a bit of calm and shyness, almost like...

It was like the smile his sister had when she first met him.

Wen Qionghua was suddenly shocked and forcibly threw himself out of that weird thought. His Junhui was naturally a handsome man, so why did he think of him like that.

So he said, "Junhui, where is this place?"

Mo Daosang laughed even more happily, and the robe on his body shook with his smile, making his already spacious black robe seem more empty in vain.

But Wen Qionghua, who had been paying attention to him all the time, could completely see that Mo Daosang's waist seemed to be a little thinner, the kind that could be easily grasped, and he suppressed his cranky thoughts again, secretly cursing what happened today .

When he regained his sobriety, he saw that Mo Daosang's chest was also swollen today, as if something was hidden in it. He was a little curious, so he asked, "Junhui, what did you hide?"

Mo Daosang finally had enough of laughing, and followed his line of sight, so the smile on his face deepened again, and he walked towards him, and a faint scent wrapped around Wen Qionghua's nose, and he asked: "Ling Do you want to see it?"

The things that Mo Daosang can show to others are definitely not simple. What's more, even if it is just the most common stone, Junhui is willing to share it with him. He is also very happy, so he agreed without thinking: "Okay "Ah," he tried his best to maintain his usual calmness so as not to look too excited, "Jun Hui likes it, I've seen it before, so naturally I will protect it well in the future."

Mo Daosang put his hand into his arms, and smiled mysteriously at him: "You will know after seeing it, Lingyi will be very happy."

"Really?" Wen Qionghua was still smiling, Jun Hui's pretending to be mysterious could be so lively and cute, he couldn't believe it was his Jun Hui.

"Lingyi, don't blink." Mo Daosang finally spoke almost coaxingly, and the corners of his eyes were also full of charm.

Wen Qionghua felt that the villain in her heart was going crazy, and finally saw Mo Daosang's hand pulled out, and then pulled the skirt, the black fabric turned into almost transparent tulle in an instant, slowly slip down.

Wen Qionghua was full of anticipation, but when she finally saw it, she was so shocked that she sat up from the bed.

Wen Qionghua's whole head was covered with the white patch just now, and after sitting for a long time, he finally saw a ray of sunlight from the window.

He touched his forehead and his hands were sweaty before realizing that it was a dream.

He finally relaxed, and his body was unstoppably tired.

Wen Qionghua looked at her pillow, she really didn't dare to sleep anymore, so she simply got up.

While putting on shoes, the person guarding outside knocked on the door and asked, "Master, are you going to get up?"

Wen Qionghua responded flatly, and a maid came in with a basin towel and opened the door. He found the real feeling, and the feeling of fear was gradually suppressed.

But when he thought about the breakfast later, he actually dreamed of such a Mo Daosang, and suddenly he didn't know how to face him.

It's so distressing, anyway, he made me angry, so it shouldn't be strange to ignore him.

Wen Qionghua held the towel and buried her face in it.

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