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"Master, the Fourth Prince is asking to see you at the door." The little bench said respectfully to the man who was teasing the white cat on the bed.

"Well, let him come in. After all, he is also a prince!" He said so, but his tone was very perfunctory.

"Yes." The small bench saluted and then quickly stepped back.

"I've seen Demon Lord Beichen." Soon the little bench led Ji Ruohua in.

"Yeah." The figure on the bed lowered its head and teased the cat, but it didn't even look at the hot fourth prince.

Ji Ruohua was a little embarrassed, finally coughed lightly, found a seat and sat down.

"I heard that Mozun is looking for this prince, what is it?" Ji Ruohua saw that the other party didn't move at all, so he could only ask first.

"What's the matter? Didn't the fourth prince come here by himself? This should be the deity asking you." The person on the couch raised his head, with a pair of phoenix eyes and a tear mole under his eyes, his charm was unmatched.

He just stared at the fourth prince in a daze.

"I, I'm here—this prince is here to pick up his beloved cat." The fourth prince was a little dazed, and then suddenly recovered, and couldn't help being shocked.

This Demon Lord Beichen actually has such an indistinguishable and indistinguishable appearance, no wonder he was able to fascinate Yi Qingyun so much that even the little servant he loved back then didn't care about him.

Now Ji Ruohua can understand.

To put it bluntly, Yi Qingyun is also a man just like him, with such a stunner by his side, how could he still remember the green young man back then!

"This cat is really cute, I don't know what to do?" His fingertips lightly stroked the white cat's back.

"Call me... the ancestor." The fourth prince rubbed his nose and said a little embarrassedly.

"Is this the ancestor? Why did its blue eyeballs turn into one blue and one yellow?" Mo Beichen picked up the cat, and the ancestor hugged the white fingers with all four limbs.

"Ah, that's the last one you mentioned. This snow-mountain white cat is a unique auspicious beast of the royal family of Yuzhou, and it rotates once every hundred years. This snow-mountain white cat is a little special. It is born with different pupils, which is also a good omen for the royal family. Its temperament follows its mother—" Ji Ruohua began to talk endlessly when he talked about his beloved cat, but he found something wrong while talking.

How did Demon Lord Beichen know that the Snow Mountain White Cat was different?

"Why don't you continue?" Mo Beichen asked with a smile.

"Ah, this cat is naughty and restless, so be careful when the devil teases it." The fourth prince pretended to be calm, but his mind was already thinking quickly.

He frantically thought about when he had met this Demon Venerable in the first place.

However, the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, because he couldn't find any trace at all.

His throat was rolling hard, this horrible feeling was like a ghost upper body, he didn't know when he saw it, and he didn't know what he said.

"Fourth prince, what did you discuss with our emperor this time?"

"It's nothing big, small, small." Ji Ruohua's forehead was sweating a little.

This Beichen Demon Lord is really too dangerous.

"There is no small matter in the world. The fourth prince is in a high position, and every move is a big deal." The person on the bed will chuckle, "This is the way in this world. If the person who dies is a commoner, tomorrow will be calm, but if he dies For someone like the Fourth Prince, I'm afraid there will be a wave of turmoil."

"Master Mozun is right, the prince must take care of himself for the sake of the situation." Ji Ruohua was a little restless.

"Actually, I don't care much about the turmoil in the world. I don't have many things in my heart, but I don't allow others to make the slightest idea about everything." Mo Beichen put the white cat on the ground, and finally got down from the bed .

"Master Mozun is really unfounded. With your status, who in this world would dare to think about your things." Ji Ruohua's tone was a little stiff, and for some reason, his heart felt a little chilly.

"Why not? Such self-righteous ants are everywhere." Mo Beichen hooked the corner of his mouth and sat next to Ji Ruohua, with only a wooden table between them.

Ji Ruohua placed one hand stiffly on the table, "Then these people are really stupid."

"Isn't it? I think I'm the chess player in the world, but I don't even know the weight of the chess pieces in my hand." Mo Beichen shook his head helplessly, then turned to look beside him The person, "You say it's ridiculous but not ridiculous."

"Indeed, it's ridiculous." Ji Ruohua could only respond awkwardly from the sidelines.

"I can only hope that he won't really reach out to me, otherwise—"

"The deity can only take off his restless hand." His white fingers tapped on the table, and Ji Ruohua retracted the arm that was originally lying on the table like an electric shock.

Ji Ruohua's pupils constricted, and a terrible guess formed in his mind.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't have the courage to check with the other party.

It's just too scary.

"Fourth prince, it's getting late, and I won't see you off." Mo Beichen rested his chin lightly.

"No, no, this cat—" Ji Ruohua paused.

Demon Lord Beichen didn't let him go, and he didn't dare to take it away by force.

"This cat is really cute, but no matter how similar it looks, it's not the same as before. It's a pity." Mo Beichen looked at the white cat with a regretful tone.

Ji Ruohua was a little out of his mind as he hugged his ancestor.

He was also shocked by the recognition that the little servant, Mo Chen, was Demon Lord Beichen.

The majestic Demon Lord would stoop to be a disciple's servant?

Ji Ruohua couldn't believe it, but only when it was established that Mo Chen was Mo Beichen, everything would be well-founded, and his doubts could be resolved.

Why couldn't Yi Qingyun be moved by Yi Liancheng in Tianmen sect?

Because Yi Liancheng's little actions were a joke in front of Demon Lord Beichen.

Why did Demon Lord Beichen save Yi Qingyun regardless of life and death?

Because they have known each other since the Tianmen Sect.

Why didn't Yi Qingyun respond when he saw Xiaochen just now?

Because his Mo Chen didn't die at all, and was always by his side.

Ji Ruohua finally laughed unwillingly.

So this is ah!

It turned out that the young man he had looked at at the beginning was actually an old fox with much higher morals than him.

He's really humiliating himself.

"Ji Ruohua came to see you just now?" The stern man returned to the bedroom.

"Yeah." Mo Beichen was sitting there thinking about something.

"What did he ask you for?" Yi Qingyun asked with a frown.

"It's nothing, what can I do, just beg for that cat." Mo Beichen tapped his face with his fingers.

"you want?"

Yi Qingyun couldn't help but think of how the boy loved the white cat so much.

"I don't want to anymore." Mo Beichen was a little lost in interest.

"You seem to like cats very much. I'll find them for you some other day." Yi Qingyun sat beside him.

"Okay, but I want black hair, green eyes, skinny ones, one of the left legs is still limping, but it runs very nimbly." The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly as if caught in a In the vortex of memories.

Yi Qingyun was a little puzzled, but Mo Beichen's requests were rather peculiar.

"Let me try." Yi Qingyun could only bite the bullet and look for it.

"Idiot, I was joking with you." Mo Beichen laughed, and then his tone became quiet, "This kind of thing that you can't find is different when you find it. I thought maybe I don't really love cats, but just like cats. It's just that one."

"The rest is just Aiwujiwu." There was some sadness in the phoenix eyes.

"Don't think about it."

"Why don't you even eat a cat's vinegar?" Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly.

"..."

Mo Beichen knew that of course Yi Qingyun wasn't jealous, the other party was just trying to comfort him.

He got up and leaned into the man's arms, and the man's arms consciously wrapped around him.

"There are two days left, and I should go back to the Mozun Palace." Mo Beichen put his arms around the man's neck, feeling a little bit reluctant, "At that time, I won't be able to see you for three days in a row."

"I'll pick you up in three days." Yi Qingyun had no choice, this is the rule passed down from the Dao Companion Ceremony.

In the first three days of the Taoist Companion Ceremony, it is unimaginable for two people who become Taoist couples to meet each other.

"The clothes I asked Mu Chunge to make will be finished tomorrow, and the red gold brocade you asked someone to make was full of praise even for needlework, and she said that this fabric would definitely make the most beautiful wedding dress. "

"It's fine if you like it." She gently stroked the long hair of the person in her arms.

This man deserves all the best things in the world.

"Of course I like it." Feng Yan smiled, "Your set will be delivered tomorrow, and mine will be sent directly to the Mozun Hall."

Yi Qingyun nodded, then thought for a while and said, "When you go back, I'll let Nangong Hao follow you."

"You asked Nangong Hao to follow me back, do you want me to be pissed off?" Mo Beichen thought of Nangong Hao with a faint pain in his head.

"Then I'll let Hao Qiushi follow you."

"Hao Qiushi?"

"One of my subordinates." Yi Qingyun paused, "Hao Wentian's younger brother."

"Hao Wentian's younger brother? You dare to keep this kind of person by your side. Hao Wentian's rebellion against Nangong Hao was quelled by you, right? You killed your brother, and you still dare to order his younger brother?" Mo Beichen shook his head , poked the other person's chest with his hand, "Master Dijun, your heart is really big enough."

The troublesome finger was grabbed by someone, "Hao Wentian didn't treat him well. When I found him, he had been locked in a prison in Hao's house."

"Even so, you should be on guard." Mo Beichen was still a little worried.

"It's okay, I know it in my heart, I believe him."

"You believe him, so you don't believe me?" Mo Beichen snorted coldly, and withdrew his hand.

"..."

Mo Beichen sighed and was about to get up from the man.

In the end, the two arms forced him back.

"What are you doing? Why don't you let me go?" Mo Beichen's face was serious, but his heart couldn't help but feel hot.

"I believe it." The voice of the man behind him was a little dull, "I believe everything you say, only you."

Simple and sincere words hit a soft heart.

Mo Beichen was silent for a while.

He felt that he was really unreasonable, he hoped that Yi Qingyun would put himself first in everything, his desire to monopolize this man was almost pathological.

Mo Beichen admitted that Yi Qingyun had become stronger, which made him uneasy instead.

He was afraid of losing this person.

And he also concealed something from Yi Qingyun.

Although the poison of his cultivation technique has been cured, he has not confessed his motives for approaching the other party.

At the beginning, he was aiming at Yi Qingyun's heartache.

At the beginning, he wanted to send a knife to this man's mouth.

This was a knot in Mo Beichen's heart, and he couldn't solve it, because only Yi Qingyun could solve it.

But Mo Beichen was already ready to bury all this in his heart.

He could never tell Yi Qingyun about this.

So he was doomed to be so obsessed, whenever Yi Qingyun expressed his fiery feelings, Mo Beichen could only hold the previous gloom and feel ashamed.

It doesn't hurt very much, but it's like a small thorn stuck in the throat, which is real and cannot be ignored.

For Mo Beichen, the only way to relieve this pain is to hug and possess this person.

Only the strong love of the other party can make him intoxicated and forget everything.

He took the man's hand around his waist and kissed it gently.

As expected, he felt the man's rapid breathing.

Amidst the entanglement, the silent heart finally let out a satisfied sigh.

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"Let's go." Putting down the car curtain with jade-like hands, Mo Beichen didn't want to look back.

If he had been seeing that person's face all the time, it was unknown when the car would be able to arrive at the Mozun Palace.

"Drive!" A gentle-looking man rode in front of the horse.

Mo Beichen was very bored in the car. He obviously had a trick to do, but because of the so-called happy event rules, he spent time in the car with peace of mind.

If it was before, he would not take this kind of rules seriously.

The carriage traveled for two full days before arriving at the Mozun Palace.

"I heard that something good is coming, I really congratulate Beichen." A gentle male voice.

Mo Beichen frowned, he didn't expect that when he got out of the car, he would meet someone who gave him more headache than Nangong Hao.

"Murong Qingran, do you know what it means to come uninvited?"

The author has something to say: Mess, I feel like I'm about to reach a small climax again.

I will unravel some small foreshadowing later, but I don’t know if everyone will remember it by then, haha.

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