goddess is a man

Yinyue stepped back half a step, bent down to salute the princess and the Second Highness.When Mo Qiyu saw that Mo Che was about to speak happily, she was stopped by the princess at the right time, and then she retreated behind the princess angrily, and said shyly, "Brother Wang, you are back."

Mo Che doesn't dislike this younger brother, on the contrary, he thinks this younger brother is not as vicious as the First Princess, but pure and cute.Mo Che nodded slightly, and was about to walk in with Yinyue, when the First Princess threw her arms across and blocked their way.Mo Che looked at this woman with a cold face, his cold eyes seemed to steal people's hearts.

The first princess raised her chin, she was not willing to lose in momentum to such a half-old child, she smiled in her eyes and didn't smile in her heart.

"I said, Che'er, why don't you show respect when you see this princess? Don't you even understand the status of elders and juniors now?" The maid behind her was too frightened to speak, so she kept her head down and pretended to be blind.

Mo Che filed his teeth, and his voice dropped to freezing point: "You called Che'er too? You deserve it too?"

The First Princess was frightened by Mo Che's cold body today. In the past, Mo Che would not say a word or give him a salute before leaving. He never expected to resist her.

Seeing the stalemate in the atmosphere, Yinyue came out to save the scene.

"I heard that His Royal Highness Qiyu is also helping the king find a goddess from another world. My king really gives His Royal Highness Qiyu a heavy responsibility."

"Humph, I, Yu'er, can help the king relieve his worries now. What can you do~? Humph~ Motherless children are not well-bred!" The first princess regained a little home feeling, raised her head, flicked her sleeves, and pulled Mo Qiyu swaggered away.

Mo Che clenched his fists tightly, his joints cracked hard, trying hard to suppress the overwhelming anger.

Yinyue looked at Mo Che, and said softly, "Now is not the time to be impulsive. If you can't bear it, you will make trouble." Mo Che's eyes drooped, and he was more worried than Yinyue that he would fall short. He closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, shook his head, and continued. Go forward.

The first princess leaned against the stone pillar and was so frightened that she couldn't stand up.Just now, my calves were weak all the way, and I forced myself to walk a long way before stopping.Does that child know something?And today it looks like it has grown taller. This must be cut and rooted, otherwise it will spoil the big things.Only his Yu'er will inherit the throne in the future!

Outside the wide door, Yinyue waited straight outside the door, and Mo Che entered King Sebei's study with his attendants.King Sebei was reviewing various papers, and he was reading carefully. Mo Che didn't bother him, and stood silently aside.King Sebei didn't speak until he finished writing the last stroke.

"My son has seen his father."

"En." King Sebei put the paper folds in a stack, and lightly raised his hand to make the attendants retreat.Only then did he look up at Mo Che, completely surprised.

"Che, Che'er, you've grown taller! That's great!" He excitedly walked to Mo Che's side, and squeezed Mo Che's not-so-strong arms with both hands.

King Sebei kept patting Mo Che's shoulder excitedly, and only said hello deeply.Turning around, he took out a Wujin dagger from the drawer and handed it to Mo Che.

"This Wujin short sword was made by me for your mother back then, for her to use for self-defense. I will leave it to you now."

Mo Che held the dagger in his hands, the jet-black scabbard was inlaid with light-colored gemstones, low-key and restrained.The sword body is made of pure black gold, and there is a faint cold light in the pitch black.The silver wire inlaid pattern in the middle is exquisite in workmanship.Mo Che put away his sword and thanked King Sebei.

"Che'er, do you have any ideas about finding the goddess of another world?" The father and son sat opposite each other on the low couch. The last time the search for the goddess was initiated by Mo Che. Originally, King Sebei did not agree to Mo Che's going. The first is that Mo Che's physical condition is not optimistic, and the second is that this is the only blood left to him by the woman he loves.

"Well, the direction is right, it should be soon." After thinking for a moment, Mo Che did not tell King Sebei that he had found out that he was taken captive by Zhuan Nan because of his carelessness.It's not that he doesn't trust his father, but that there are some things that cannot be said too much.

King Sebei looked at Mo Che now, and felt different feelings in his heart. "Today I have handed over this matter to Qiyu, you can help the father try to approve the document." He didn't want his son to suffer any more harm.

Mo Che had long thought that his father would not let him go out again, but he felt that it was because of him that the Goddess was taken advantage of by others. He could not be said to be responsible, at least he had to shoulder this responsibility.

"My child still wants to continue searching, and it won't be too late to share my father's worries after finding the goddess." Mo Che's starry eyes were clear, revealing determination and determination.

Although I didn't get along with this child for a long time, I also felt his temper, and the things I decided were not so easy to change.King Sebei thought about it, so he asked the two children to take the opportunity to go outside to practice.And now that the Goddess has come into the world, the Mangyuan countries are in turmoil, including the Sebei Ministries, at least dozens of times a day are about Goddesses and wars, and the situation is very tense.

Watching Mo Che walk out of the room, King Sebei withdrew his thoughts, raised his head and murmured: "Jinghu, are you still blaming me?"

Leaving the royal city and returning to the extremely cold place.Mo Che leaned halfway on the threshold, his brows already knit together.Wielding the Wujin short sword in his hand, he swiped it fast and slow in his hand, and the wind of the sword carried a cold light.Now he wanted to rescue Mu Zixi as soon as possible. He said he believed in him, and he couldn't just leave him somewhere else and disappear by himself.Not sure how he could blame him now.

Helplessly, a blizzard is raging now, and Mo Che only hopes that the blizzard will pass quickly.Looking back at the master and Yinyue who were busy dispensing medicine for him, he thought that he was really a medicine jar.However, it is a good thing for the body to break through the confinement. It used to take several weeks to recover after using the true energy, but now it can be recovered within a few days. Although it is not fast, it is much better than before.

Transcript Nan. Ducheng. Xuanqing

At night, a group of horses marched under the city gate, and the patrolling soldiers on the city tower shouted from afar.

"Hey! What are you doing?! Go back, the city gate is closed, come back tomorrow!"

"Which blind watchdog? Do you dare to stop Prince Ping? You really are tired of work!!" Only one person in the horse team was yelling and cursing in anger.

The two soldiers upstairs thought to themselves, where did Prince Ping go for a stroll at night?I didn't dare to guess wildly, so I hurriedly reported it to Hou Wangcheng.

Wangchenghou was actually the leader of the city gate. Each Wangchenghou had [-] soldiers under him, and each city gate had four Wangchenghous, who took turns guarding morning and evening.Hou Wangcheng was most afraid of encountering the royal nobles who went out late and returned late. The curfew has already locked the door, and you have to go in and out.

The gate of the city slowly opened with the sound of Kazkaz, and Wang Chenghou tidied up his armor and greeted him.Seeing that none of these horse riders wanted to dismount, they were embarrassed and didn't know where to salute.

"What are you looking at! Why don't you open the city gate wider!" The big man who had just yelled furiously was about to swear again with his eyes wide open.

This Wangcheng Hou is also wronged, you must at least have a waist card or a license to enter the city at night.

"This... this, my lord..."

"What the hell!! Are you going to drive or not!" The person on the horse was blowing his beard and staring.

"Xiao Wei, be presumptuous!" A soft shout stopped the escalation of the incident.Wang Chenghou had sharp eyesight, and hurried to the source of the sound, only to see Prince Ping open the window curtain and hand the waist card to Wang Chenghou.He smiled and said: "The general has lost his manners, so don't be offended by Wang Chenghou."

Little Wangcheng Hou could bear the prince's apology. After seeing the waist badge, he handed the waist badge to the prince respectfully with both hands, and said in awe, "It's a low-level official!" The soldiers respectfully welcomed the prince into the city.

After the horse team had gone far, the soldiers began to discuss.

"Prince Ping is the romantic prince? Did he enter the city so late because of some wild flowers?"

"I just saw someone in the lord's car, hehe~"

"Really?"

"It's absolutely true! It's a pity that it's covered by a quilt, so I can't see my face~"

"Tsk tsk~"

The horse-drawn carriage entered the city, walking on the bluestone streets, the iron hooves of the tuk tuk walked very rhythmically.Ling Bi looked at Mu Zixi who was sleeping next to him. After running around day and night for [-] days, he was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as night fell.He is really less and less afraid of me, and dares to sleep so soundly next to me.

His fingers lightly brushed his lips, his warm breath sprayed on Ling Yu's slender fingers, and he stared at Mu Zixi so hard that he couldn't get tired of looking at him all the time.He must be ill, very ill.Ling Yu laughed at himself.

"Your Majesty, we're here." It wasn't until the servant told him outside the car that Ling Bi withdrew his thoughts and walked slowly out of the car.

The nights in winter are extremely cold. Although there is no heavy snow in Sebei, it is still refreshing.Ling Xi folded her fur cloak, feeling that this year's winter was colder earlier than in previous years.

The old housekeeper of Prince Ping's Mansion trotted all the way to Ling Yu.

"My lord, you've worked hard all the way, and the change of clothes is ready. My lord, please move to Tianshui Pavilion to take a bath." The old butler looked on the carriage and saw another person.Huh?This prince went out and brought a woman back?How many women are there, and what is going on in the garden every day.However, as servants, they won't bother with the master's affairs.

The old butler pointed to Mu Zixi who was still sleeping in the carriage and said, "Prince, which house is this...for?"

Ling Yu looked at Mu Zixi and said, "...Send me to my room."

Forehead?

Although the housekeeper was surprised, he didn't ask any more questions, and called two young servants to wake Mu Zixi up before sending him into the mansion.

Ling Bi, who had already taken two steps, turned back after thinking about it, waved the boy away, bent down and hugged Mu Zixi in his arms.

It was too cold outside, Mu Zixi hummed and shrank into Ling Yu's arms.The corners of Ling Yu's mouth turned up little by little involuntarily.She tucked back the quilt that Ye Muzixi was wrapped in, and walked towards the palace with her arms in her arms.

All the servants who came to welcome the master were dumbfounded. They had never seen their prince treat people so tenderly.