Before Qionghua had time to react, a faint fragrance wafted across the tip of her nose, and a magnified handsome face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, her lips softened, but there was a fishy smell.

Qionghua's lips were still the same as before.

Mo Chi tasted it lightly, and immediately stood back to his spot, squinting his eyes contentedly, seeing that the corner of Qionghua's pale lips was stained with his blood, he couldn't help but reach out and gently wipe it off for him.

Qionghua was still annoyed at Mo Chi's frivolous behavior, when the slightly cool fingertips touched the corners of his lips, the blue shimmer on the fingertips also instantly went out, and when she came back to her senses, the tips of her ears felt a little hot .

But when his eyes touched the trace of blood on the corner of Mo Chi's lips, for some reason, the anger in his heart became stronger, and there was some questioning in his words that he hadn't noticed before: "Are you injured?"

Unexpectedly, instead of being angry at his crossing the line, Qionghua cared about him instead. Mo Chi felt joy spreading all over his body, and even the heartache caused by the Slashing Love Curse was submerged, and his light brown eyes were filled with Starlight: "It's okay, old problem."

Qionghua frowned: "Where is the Holy Spirit Orchid?"

"Are you concerned about me?" Mo Chi leaned closer, with a smile on his lips.

Qionghua took a step back unconsciously, looked away awkwardly, and when she looked over again, she had already recovered her composure: "No."

"There is."

"No."

"Yes." After Mochi finished speaking, without giving Qionghua a chance to refute, he put his index finger between Qionghua's lips, and said in a low voice, "Say more, I will go to Mingshe Highness to fight tomorrow, and let people from all over the world We all know our bets."

Sure enough, Qionghua stopped talking.

Mo Chi laughed a few times, and continued: "I was seriously injured, the holy spirit orchid is useless, I need you to kiss it." He pouted as a gesture.

Qionghua looked at Mo Chi's ruddy lips, her eyes flickered slightly, but her face gradually sank.

Seeing this, Mo Chi knew that there should be no more trouble, and immediately took a step back and said seriously, "I'll come to you in three days."

After thinking about it, he paused and continued: "Or, I will stay in your palace for a few days."

Qionghua: "..."

If it weren't for the blood on the corner of Mo Chi's mouth, Qionghua couldn't guarantee whether the palm would be slapped.

"I didn't promise to take you there."

Mo Chi shook the Moli in his hand indifferently, and smiled like a cat that stole the fish: "I have it, don't try to get rid of me. And if you want to know the story of Moli and Chiyue, you Just let me follow."

Qionghua: "..."

Before leaving, Mo Chi left a word.

"Your portrait can only be drawn by me in the future."

*****

Hopeless City.

Mo Chi looked at the plaque on the city gate and frowned slightly, with a trace of displeasure in his eyes, just as he lifted his feet to enter the city, he found Qionghua beside him standing there without saying a word, and couldn't help but gently tugged at him sleeve, exited and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qionghua looked down at the pale fingertips on the cuffs, and seemed to be gradually getting used to Mo Chi's hands and feet on him, and said slowly, "There is a fragrance."

Hearing this, Mo Chi couldn't help sniffing carefully, but he couldn't smell the fragrance Qionghua mentioned, and murmured, "Could it be that there is something wrong with my sense of smell?"

However, at the moment when he was in a daze, Qionghua had already entered the city, and he regained his senses with a helpless sigh and followed.

Although the city is not bustling and lively, it is not much different from ordinary towns, with vendors, teahouses, wine shops, casinos, and brothels all available. Coupled with the sparse pedestrians on the road, it looks calm and peaceful.

However, the scene this time was different from what Mo Chi had imagined.

According to his understanding, Ziji Xuanguo has been unsealed for many years, but this hopeless city is so calm on the surface, it seems that something is wrong.

He and Qionghua were walking side by side, thinking about what he had found out about Zi Ji Xuan Puppet, when he was interrupted by a shout not far away.

"Young master!!"

I saw a red figure not far away waving vigorously at them, and ran towards this side after seeing them stop.

The visitor looked excited, and even pulled Mo Chi's clothes a little excitedly, but Mo Chi sideways avoided him without any surprise.

Seeing this, the woman in red didn't care, her big round eyes were full of surprise: "That's great! I finally found you, my lord, it really didn't waste my hard training."

However, Mo Chi kept looking at her indifferently, obviously not remembering her, Hong Yu stomped her feet angrily, feeling a little anxious.

"I'm Hongyu. Back then, Young Master helped me defeat a big ugly man who was contemptuous of me." Hongyu tried hard to introduce herself, trying to help Mo Chi recall, and suddenly she seemed to remember something, and danced and gestured, " Oh! You were carrying a child who was only this tall." As he spoke, he compared his shoulders.

Hearing this, Mo Chi remembered that the person in front of him was the woman who asked him if he was married back then. He couldn't help but feel throbbing pains in his forehead, but finally nodded.

Seeing that Mochi finally remembered himself, the corners of Hongyu's mouth were almost grinning to her ears, without the slightest restraint of a woman: "That's great, it's not in vain for me to practice for the son, but I have been looking for you for 300 years, but until now I don’t even know what the son’s name is.”

Mo Chi didn't answer, he only felt a chill coming from his side, he took a peek at the silent Qionghua out of the corner of his eye, obviously a little impatient, and wanted to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible in his heart.

"Junior Sister, why are you running so fast? If you get injured then, the sect master will definitely blame us for not taking good care of you." Two men in blue clothes chased after them panting.

Hongyu looked dissatisfied at the two senior brothers who were running out of breath: "When will this girl want you to take care of me?"

Knowing that Junior Sister was angry and unreasonable, Jinsi, who was a little shorter, had no choice but to say: "Junior Sister, it's getting late, Senior Brother is still waiting for you in Wuwanglou, let's hurry over."

"Hmph, I see." Thinking of the purpose of this trip, Hongyu didn't dare to stay here, she gave Mo Chi a thoughtful look, and then looked at Mo Chi with a smile, "Master, Hongyu doesn't know your name yet."

Not wanting to continue entanglement, Mo Chi said casually, "Chu Mo."

"Chu Mo! It sounds so good." Hongyu followed Mo Chi step by step, not giving up every opportunity to stay with Mo Chi, "It's getting dark soon, Mr. Mo, do you want to find a place to stay? Do you want to be different from us?" Together, there is also a care."

"I have companions."

Hearing this, Hongyu glanced at the man in white beside Mochi. Although this man was very good-looking, his aloof demeanor made people daunted and even timid.

Hongyu shuddered suddenly, and turned to look at Mo Chi. Sure enough, Mr. Chi was better, gentle and elegant, and brave in righteousness. Although he seemed a little different now, he was still someone she would never forget anyway.

"But the only inn in Wuwang City is Wuwanglou."

Mo Chi: "..." He sighed heavily in his heart.

He ignored Hongyu along the way, but Hongyu was still keen to talk to him.

Mo Chi leaned towards Qionghua helplessly, but Hongyu also moved over, fortunately keeping a normal distance.

This woman is still as enthusiastic as ever, no, even better.

However, Qionghua was as quiet as before, if not quieter.

The hand under the sleeve inadvertently touched Qionghua's slightly warm fingertips, Mo Chi turned his head and smiled, and quietly took Qionghua's hand.

As soon as his hand was cold, Qionghua wanted to break free, but Mo Chi's hand was held tightly, and it was too cold, Qionghua gradually relaxed, letting Mo Chi hold him.

Seeing that Qionghua didn't move away, Mo Chi's heart became bolder, and the corners of his lips rose. He scratched Qionghua's palm with his cool fingertips, and felt Qionghua's body stiffen for a moment. He whispered in a voice that the two of them could hear: "Do you think we are having an affair?"

The soft banter sounded into his ears, and Qionghua's ears turned red quickly.

The smile on Mo Chi's lips grew stronger, but he was worried that Qionghua would shake off, so he held on tighter.

On the other hand, Hongyu lowered her eyes and kept twisting the corners of her clothes, going round and round, and finally asked what she wanted to ask, with a rare coy voice: "Mr. Mo, are you married now?"

The two senior brothers who were not daring to make a sound while walking next to their junior sister were so startled that their mouths couldn't close when they saw their junior sister's shy appearance. Is this still their arrogant, unreasonable, domineering little junior sister? !

"Already married."

Looking at the hand that was still being freed, Mo Chi felt displeased, but he still replied without hesitation.

Even Qionghua, who had never made a sound, couldn't help but looked over. Feeling Qionghua's gaze, Mo Chi raised his head and gave him a sad look, as if expressing his grievance for not being allowed to hold hands.

Qionghua looked away unnaturally.

Upon hearing the news, Hongyu suddenly heard her own heartbroken voice, and asked persistently: "Then last time, did Mr. Mo bring his own child?"

There was a long silence, because everyone thought that Mo Chi would not answer again, but Mo Chi did not expect to speak.

"No."

Hongyu, who wanted to continue asking, suddenly felt Mo Chi's cold gaze, and pinched the corner of her clothes in dissatisfaction, not daring to continue asking.

Soon they arrived at the Hopeless Tower, and the weird atmosphere was finally broken. The two blue-clothed seniors breathed a sigh of relief. The auras of Mo Chi and Qiong Hua were really terrifying, and they never wanted to walk with these two again and run away He rushed into the store as if to sit next to the elder brother.

Jinming, who was drinking tea, glanced suspiciously at the two juniors who were behaving suspiciously, only to see a red dress swaggering in, Hongyu yelled dissatisfied: "Why are you two running so fast?"

Seeing that senior brother was also there, Hongyu immediately beamed with joy: "Senior brother! I met the savior I told you about today, so I said we will meet again!"

When he heard about the savior, Jinming's face stiffened for a moment, but he soon returned to normal, and then looked at the two brought back by Hongyu.

Seeing that the two young masters are both handsome and extraordinary, especially the one in the white brocade suit, he can't be seen in the pool at first glance, the alarm bell in Jin Ming's heart rang, and his eyes were full of guard when he looked at the two.

Mo Chi frowned inexplicably.

The sun is gradually setting to the west, and the Wuwang Building is still very deserted at meal time, and only two or three people come here occasionally in the afternoon. At this time, there are only two tables of guests in the huge inn.

Those who were still eating only heard Jinyan's cry: "What? There are only three rooms?"

Mo Chi, who was eating snacks at the side, also heard it. His eyes turned to Qionghua, who was drinking tea elegantly. His eyes darkened, and he picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth. He chewed it slowly, and the corners of his lips curled into a beautiful curve.

Are there three rooms?

Jinsi was dissatisfied immediately, and finally came out, and had to sleep together: "I don't think you have many guests here, why are there only three rooms, and there are six of us at two tables."

The shopkeeper spread his hands, showing a helpless look: "Oh, six uncles, there are not many people staying in the shop, and we don't have many guest rooms, or you can just make do with each other."

Anyway, there is only such an inn in Hopeless City, and there is no place to stay if the turmoil continues, Jinming no longer makes it difficult for the store owner, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's divide it ourselves, and the boss can help prepare it." Stuffed some broken silver.

"Okay, little one, let's go down and get ready."

"Senior brother, I want to share a room with Mr. Mo." Hongyu looked at Jinming expectantly, and wanted her brother to agree quickly so that she could ask Mo Chi for his opinion.

"No."

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

The author has something to say: I just hope that the next chapter will not be locked, although it's nothing, but still panic QAQ

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