The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

Lian Yuan, the elder brother of Shuiyun Valley, is also the first among all the supporting actors to know the heroine.

Mo Cizhu had the urge to pull his heroine to turn around and leave. A good cabbage can't be bullied by a pig.

Although this Lianyuan said that he also likes the heroine, but after the Mo family became lonely, he resolutely married Miss Si Jia, another family who cultivated immortals, in order to firmly sit on the position of the successor of the Shuiyun Valley, and finally when the heroine was helpless No helping hand either.

It's not like adding insult to injury, but it's still standing by and watching. This so-called liking is worthless at all.

But it's useless to run away late with Mo Ci now, what should be encountered will always be encountered.

So she didn't run away with Mo Ciwan directly, and Mo Ciwan left without turning around. The man in front of her was dressed in pure white cloud brocade clothes, white jade crown tied her hair, and had a warm complexion, like a modest gentleman.

Mo Ciwan saw that Mo Cizhu looked at Lianyuan very seriously.

The reason why Mo Cizhu can know Lianyuan is because there is a water-blue forehead line between Lianyuan's forehead. She remembers that in her setting, only this senior brother has it in Shuiyun Valley.

Hey, he looks like a dog, and looks like a modest gentleman, but in fact he is not a real gentleman.

"Zhu'er likes him?" Mo Ciwan held Mo Cizhu's hand tightly.

"I don't like it. I'm not as good-looking as my sister. My sister is not allowed to like it. My sister must find someone who is better-looking than my sister!" Mo Cizhu definitely couldn't say that this person is a hypocrite, but from Yangou's point of view, she didn't say either. wrong.

When Mo Ciwan heard her words, he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, the elder sister who Zhu'er doesn't like doesn't like it either."

"Liar is a puppy." Mo Ci Zhu Chong Mo Ciwan stuck out his tongue.

Mo Ciwan rubbed her little head: "I won't lie to you."

"Miss Mo." Lianyuan bumped into the two of them, and greeted them politely.

"Brother Lianyuan." Mo Ci replied a little late, but his face was expressionless, arrogant and indifferent.

Mo Cizhu looked at the heroine's appearance, and slammed his mouth, tsk, the heroine's aura is not covered, it can freeze people to death.

Fortunately, she is not bad to herself.

"This is the young lady?" Lian Yuan's eyes fell on Mo Cizhu, and asked curiously.

"Sister, let's go back, Zhu'er is tired." Mo Cizhu is not interested in this male supporting role, nor is he interested in talking to him. Although she wrote the characters, these characters are all created to complement the heroine , only the heroine is her own daughter, and the others are stepmothers.

"Okay." Mo Ciwan's eyes softened a lot, then looked up at Lianyuan, and returned to his indifference.

"It's my little sister." Mo Ciwan said in a cold tone.

"Zhu'er has never practiced, and his body is weak. These days, he has been running around with us for days. He is really tired at this time." Mo Ciwan raised his hand, and the flying sword fell at Mo Cizhu's feet. In the eyes of the disciples, it was really not polite.

But the world of comprehension is a place where strength is paramount, and those with strength don't need to talk about this.

Before Lianyuan could say anything, the two women in front of her had already left.

As the elder brother of Shuiyun Valley, he was treated politely wherever he went, even some elders of the sect praised him, but it was the first time he was treated coldly like this.

Lianyuan was still a little annoyed in his heart, but the invisible pressure Mo Ciwan had put on him just now made him faintly feel like facing his master.

I was a little horrified at what happened to Mo Ciwan's strength. In addition, Mo Ciwan and Mo Cizhusheng were so beautiful, even in Shuiyun Valley, no one could overwhelm their beauty. Gaoling Zhihua is cold and arrogant, and Mo Cizhusheng's charming smile makes people feel like a spring breeze, a completely different beauty.

Good-looking people are always privileged.

Lian Yuan's gaze followed them until the two of them disappeared. He wanted to take them for a stroll just now, to build a good impression in front of Mo Ciwan.

In the end, he did not expect Mo Ciwan to be so arrogant.

Mo Cizhu followed Mo Ciwan back to his residence. He was not sleepy at first, but he was really sleepy when he went back to sit.

Mo Ciwan went out to talk to the disciples of the Mo family, and when he came back, he saw Mo Cizhu lying on the table and falling asleep.

The corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and Mo Ciwan bent down to pick up the little girl and put her on the bed.

Mo Cizhu fell asleep on the inside, and Mo Ciwan sat and meditated at the end of the bed.

Her current cultivation base has reached the middle stage of heart-throbbing. She has experienced too much in her previous life, and the heart-throbbing period will not cause her any troubles at all. According to the memory of her previous life, there are only two disciples of the younger generation with similar cultivation bases as hers. One is from Shuiyun Valley. Senior sister, unlike Lianyuan, Lin Ting, the senior sister of Shuiyun Valley, is a person who only studies cultivation and is also extremely talented. The other one is probably Si Qi from the Si family, who has helped her a lot in her previous life.

As long as she has a little bit of thought about the position of valley owner, it will not be Lianyuan's turn to inherit the position of valley owner.

Mo Ciwan frowned, but his current level of cultivation was too low to save the Mo family.

His eyes fell on the little man's face, and his eyes became darker. There are still a few years left, maybe he can go to those secret realms of the previous life and get a inheritance, so that he can unlock the seal for Zhu'er.

Thinking of this, Mo Ciwan's heart was not so heavy again.

The person sleeping on the bed moved, rubbed his eyes, and stretched.

Mo Ciwan saw it and thought it was extra cute.

"Sister?" Mo Cizhu called her in a low voice.

Seeing her reaching out to him, Mo Ciwan held her hand and pulled her up.

Together, Mo Cizhu threw himself into her arms again: "Sleepy."

She rubbed against Mo Ciwan's arms, and it took a long time before she woke up.

"Is sister meditating?" Mo Cizhu asked her lazily, hooking her neck.

"Yeah." Mo Ciwan rubbed her head: "Are you hungry?"

"My name is Mo Cizhu, not a pig~ why does my sister ask people if they are hungry every day?" Mo Cizhu said with a low smile.

Mo Ciwan was also amused by her: "Zhu'er is so cute, how could he be a pig."

Even though he said so, Mo Cizhu himself couldn't get rid of this idea: "Once you accept this setting..."

Why do people owe?

Mo Ciwan pinched her little nose: "How can there be such a cute pig like our Zhu'er?"

"Okay, stop talking, I shouldn't have said it." Mo Cizhu covered his face, and for the first time felt that the name her mother gave her was so indescribable.

"It's not time for dinner." Mo Ciwan said softly.

"Hungry." Mo Cizhu stuck out his tongue.

"Let's go, I'll take you there." Mo Ciwan dotingly pulled her up and straightened her clothes.

Shuiyun Valley prepared food for the disciples, but it was not delicious.

It was not a good meal for Mo Cizhu to eat in Mo's house someday, but it was really hard to eat the spiritual food prepared by Shuiyun Valley for cultivators today.

After taking a few mouthfuls of Mo Cizhu, I lost interest, and I didn't want to eat it after a few bites.

Mo Ciwan saw her looking sleepy: "Don't want to eat?"

"It's so unpalatable." Mo Cizhu pouted.

"Helpful to practice." Mo Ciwan comforted her.

"Ang." Mo Cizhu still couldn't raise his energy, and pulled the spirit grass away.

"No way, endure for a few days? Go back and give you delicious food."

"Okay."

Because she didn't eat anything for dinner, Mo Cizhu was hungry not long after that night. She lay on the table and did not eat anything. As a foodie, this was too difficult for her.

As the young master of the Mo family, Mo Ciwan naturally had to deal with some people and some things. After wandering around with Qin Yaozheng, he came back and saw the little guy looking listless.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ciwan walked to her side.

Mo Cizhu reached out and hugged her waist: "Hungry~"

"Then eat Bigu Pill?" Mo Ciwan had no choice but to comfort her distressedly.

"Ok."

Mo Cizhu sighed, Bigu Dan was also extremely unpalatable, but in order not to make himself hungry, he had to do so.

Pouting her mouth, she reluctantly ate a Bigu Pill, and Mo Ciwan pinched her nose: "When it's over, my sister will take you to play, please, thank you for your hard work."

Mo Cizhu is actually not that hypocritical, but as a foodie, he can't eat anything, which is strange.

But Mo Ciwan really said that, she still felt embarrassed, how dare she bother the heroine!

"No need, I still need the Library Pavilion when I go back. I didn't understand a formation last time, so I don't want to go anywhere." Mo Cizhu is really not interested in going out to play, and she doesn't have the strength now. , Still going out to play, playing fart, I can't save my life.

As soon as Mo Cizhu's eyes were transferred to Mo Ciwan to tell her some things about cultivation, Mo Cizhu listened very seriously.

When the time came, Mo Ciwan let her go to rest, and then watched her fall asleep beside him.

Wait until she falls asleep before going out.

Mo Cizhu is quite confident in his acting skills.

After Mo Ciwan went out, Mo Cizhu quietly got up.

She remembered that there was a place in Shuiyun Valley, there were many beasts, her eyes turned and she wondered if she could catch a rabbit or something and roast it.

Mo Cizhu hasn't eaten meat for many days, which is simply torture for a carnivore.

Fortunately, her sense of direction is not bad. In the afternoon, the people of Shuiyun Valley gave each of them a map of Shuiyun Valley to avoid finding the way back.

However, after Mo Cizhu looked at the map, there was only a smile on his face. Go for a hammer. The various settings in the cultivation world are very unscientific. , relying on her two feet, it will take at least a week to walk across.

Mo Cizhu finally rested his mind and couldn't fall asleep again, so he could only sit and meditate.

Anyway, no one could detect her little aura.

She curled her lips, even if Mo Ciwan bumped into her, it didn't matter, at most she said that she wanted to try to practice.

Indeed, when Mo Ciwan came back, Mo Cizhu was still meditating.

It's just that it's a little different from what Mo Cizhu thought. Mo Ciwan was a master in the Mahayana period in his previous life, with strong mental power and perception of aura.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she felt the subtle aura fluctuation.

Out of caution, he didn't open the door directly to go in, but released his consciousness to check the situation inside the house.

Seeing Mo Cizhu meditating, he was a little surprised.

However, she could also feel that the ray of aura was very small, almost nonexistent.

Mo Cizhu thought that Mo Ciwan might be back.

He stopped meditating, went to the bed, and sighed deeply: "It's so difficult~"

Mo Ciwan outside the door was relieved when he heard her words. He thought that the little guy was irritated because he felt that he couldn't get into his body. .

Mo Cizhu couldn't help but feel a little discouraged when he thought about his aura and unbreakable seal.

Puffing his cheeks, he was depressed for a while, and then covered his face under the quilt: "It will be possible one day, come on!"

Listening to Mo Cizhu cheering him up, Mo Ciwan's heart that should have been unwavering at the moment is showing a slight pain, obviously he cares a lot, but he still wants to pretend that it doesn't matter in front of his parents and himself.

Thinking of this, Mo Ciwan became firm and determined to undo the seal for Zhu'er as soon as possible.

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Zhu'er: Although, sister, I think you misunderstood something