The devil wants to counterattack today

It really is a cup of tea, neither too late nor too early.

Mo Yinqi put down the cup of tea in his hand, and gently stroked the rim of the cup with his pale hand.As if he had just noticed someone coming, he slowly raised his eyes to look at Mo Chi who was kneeling on the hall.

"Mo'er, are you done with your business?" The deep voice carried a sense of oppression without anger.

I don't know if Mo Yinqi noticed something, but Mo Chi just responded vaguely.

"Oh." Mo Yinqi lowered his voice and continued, "In this case, let's talk about your marriage."

Seeing Mo Chi's calm expression, Mo Yinqi continued, "You should also listen to what that kid Gu Canglan said. Since you already know, I want to hear what you mean."

As he spoke, there was a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, and he caressed the finger on his hand with his downcast eyes. The black finger made his already pale hand even paler, and it was even more strange that he couldn't describe it.

"Yeah. But Mo'er has no intention of marrying a wife." Mo Chi lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes cast a shadow, covering the light in his eyes, and even the light brown eyes that were usually shining darkened at this moment Come down, muddy like a pool of muddy water.

Mo Yinqi was not annoyed by Mo Chi's words, instead the corners of his mouth deepened a bit, and even his deep voice revealed a little joy: "This time, it's Meijun's most beloved sister."

After speaking, she paused, and then continued: "I heard that she likes you very much."

Meijun's younger sister?

Mo Chi was slightly taken aback, but he couldn't remember that he had seen this person before, presumably the woman had never seen him either, so why did he like to say it, I really don't know what my father wants to do this time.Mo Chi suppressed the fluctuation in his eyes, then raised his eyes to look at the man on the high platform, and said, "Father promised Mo'er that he would not force Mo'er to marry."

"But this time, father still hopes that Mo'er can think twice." As he spoke, Mo Yinqi rubbed his forehead, waved his hands a little tiredly, and signaled Mo Chi to back down.

Mo Chi wanted to say something more, but when he saw Mo Yinqi's movements, his slightly opened mouth finally closed into a straight line.

He got up and said respectfully: "Then Mo'er will step back first, father should rest well." After speaking, he left.

Looking at the figure that had gone away, Mo Yinqi sighed lightly.

Walking out of the main hall, he walked towards his bedroom, and his dull mood was still not relieved in the slightest along the way.

Looking at the dark red sky, Mo Chi's heart felt more and more empty, as if a piece was missing, but no matter how he thought about it, he didn't know what was missing.

Even if I didn't like it no matter how much I didn't like it when I came back from my travels, I would still stay there for a while.Why now, without even thinking about it for a while, a wry smile appeared on Junxiu's face, and he couldn't help but start to miss the blue sky and breeze in the mortal world, and... Chu Xie.

Chu analysis?

Thinking like this, but his eyes fell on the faint marks on his wrist, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This wolf cub is really ruthless, it must have been transformed by a wolf, I didn't expect that even after rubbing Ningyu ointment, the traces can still be seen.

He reached out and gently stroked the row of teeth marks.

I don't know... Will he be angry when he wakes up, and think he's going to abandon him?

Mo Chi thought of Xiao Chu's tear-filled appearance back then, and couldn't help but feel a slight pain in his heart. He hesitantly stroked his own heart, the feeling of heartache was really uncomfortable.

Before he knew it, he had already reached the door of the sleeping hall, but there was not a single extra person in Nuo Da's palace, it was extremely deserted.Because the father likes to be quiet, the magic palace generally doesn't need any waiters, but this is also very good.

"Xiao Momo, what are you smirking at?" A slightly frivolous voice sounded from behind.

You don't need to look back to know who it is, because no one dares to call him that.

"If you don't have anything to show courteousness, you can either rape or steal. You don't have any conspiracy when you come here this time."

The last time Gu Canglan came to the Demon Palace was 100 years ago. In order to get Chi Yue back then, Gu Canglan treated him hard and softly for half a month. He went to an extremely cold place, and as a result, he almost killed half of his own life, and this incident told him that meeting Gu Canglan would definitely not be a good thing.

"My love for you can be learned from the sun and the moon. How can I say that." Hearing this, Gu Canglan was not annoyed, and continued to defend herself, "This time, of course, I am here to help you and your little lover stay together and fly together. ah."

Gu Canglan's face was unscrupulous, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and with the red tear mole at the corner of his eyes, the whole face became more and more charming.

Looking at such a monstrous face, Mo Chi ignored his teasing, and said with emotion: "Gu Canglan, I don't think you are from the Feng Clan, but more from the Mei Clan."

Hearing Mo Chi's insinuation, Gu Canglan didn't take it seriously, put his hand on his white jade-like cheek, and said with a smile: "Could it be that little Momo also bows down to this alluring face? "

“…”

Looking at Mo Chi's completely darkened face, Gu Canglan continued to say without fear of death: "Little Momo, is he considering abandoning that kid and planning to fall into my arms?"

Mo Chi stopped chatting with Gu Canglan any longer. Based on his understanding of Gu Canglan's thick skin, he probably wouldn't be able to finish chatting all night. Even his father couldn't help him, let alone him, so he could only suppress his heart. Feeling helpless, he said seriously: "Let's go to the house first."

"Are you inviting me?"

"..."

Mo Chi swallowed his anger forcefully, pushed open the door and stepped in.

Gu Canglan took a look, followed with a smile in his eyes.

*****

"Uncle Zhuo, the things entrusted to you must not disappoint me."

The man sitting behind the curtain carefully looked at the jade tea in the teacup. He heard that she had found someone who specially brought jade dew from Cangshan Mountain to brew it. Thinking of the look of doting in the man's eyes, he sipped it lightly. He took a sip and opened his mouth lazily.

The mist in the teacup curled up, blurring his vision.

Hearing the man's words, the rough man standing opposite looked indifferent: "It's just dealing with a mortal."

Different from the slender figure of the man behind the curtain, there is a big gap between the two of them in size. The man called Uncle Zhuo has a thick back and a rough voice.

"Oh, don't forget that man is very precious to him." The man didn't take it seriously, and persuaded him kindly, "So, I still hope that Uncle Zhuo will take care of this matter, and don't be self-defeating."

In the end, he still worried and explained it again: "Don't let that person find out."

"En." Hearing the man's cautious tone, the man called Uncle Zhuo frowned his thick black eyebrows, and no longer dared to take this matter lightly.

Looking at the man who left, the man behind the curtain gently opened the curtain.There is a charming smile on the corner of the mouth, just like the blooming poppies, both beautiful and dangerous.

But the eyes did not know what they saw, and there was a dark light in the beautiful pupils.

Even if I do whatever it takes, I will make you happy.