Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 86 The prince is hard to find ([-])

It has been almost three and a half years since he came to this world, and Mo Xiaojiu has finally come into contact with the target of the mission, but his appearance that resembles her husband makes her have no intention of hooking up.

Winning his favor, making him fall in love with her, and tricking him into returning to the country to succeed to the throne is the correct way to do the task.

And she.

Mo Xiaojiu spread out on the soft couch, feeling like a salted fish, not wanting to move or do anything.

The earrings on her ears suddenly glowed faintly.

"Wine wine."

She sat up suddenly, very pleasantly surprised: "Xiao Cang!"

"Listen to me, I discovered something incredible during the process of Shen Mian repairing himself this time. Promise me, this mission will not fail no matter what."

"???"

"You have to find a way. You can't let the mission target have other Bai Yueguang, and you can't become his Bai Yueguang too quickly. In short, delay the mission."

"???"

"You, delay, understand?"

"Understand."

It breathed a sigh of relief, and its voice gradually weakened: "I'm almost done repairing, before I wake up, don't let the task fail, and don't complete the task before I wake up."

Until the sound of the system disappeared, Mo Xiaojiu's eyes still shone with a layer of mist.

Discovered something amazing?

She immediately went to look for Mo Yu. He was discussing things with his eldest disciple Er Qian. He was a little surprised to see her coming: "Junior sister, are you looking for me for something?"

She nodded with a serious face: "Brother, I need your help with something, I hope you don't refuse."

"Junior Sister is serious," he smiled, "You can tell me anything, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you."

She glanced at Erqian who hadn't left yet: "I'm short of someone by my side, so I want someone from you to be by my side and take orders from me in everything."

Mo Yu nodded repeatedly when he heard the words: "It was my negligence that you came back from practicing with the master. There are no apprentices and no one to serve you. I will pick a capable person from the outer sect to serve you."

"No," she shook her head, looking at him calmly, "I want your apprentice."

Mo Yu was slightly surprised.

Erqian remembered the look she had just given him, took a step back suddenly, and said with some difficulty: "Master, uncle, I..." Before he finished speaking, he looked at Mo Yu aggrievedly, "Master!" You can't. You can't abandon me, my disciple!
Mo Yu understood the look in his eyes, and was a little embarrassed: "Junior Sister, can you think about it? In three days' time, our Yinzong's internal assessment will be held, and you can see if there are any good seedlings to take under the sect..."

Mo Xiaojiu looked sad: "Senior brother, I don't want to rob you of my apprentice, I just want him to stay by my side for a while, obey me in everything, and return him to you when I run out."

"Sister..."

She had a bitter face: "Forget it, brother, just pretend that I never mentioned it. Don't worry, I won't sue the master. If the master asks, I will say that you treated me well, really well."

Mo Yu: "..."

Erqian: "..."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Mo Yu firmly said: "Here! Junior sister, let alone apprentice, even if you want an elder, senior brother will give it to you!"

The master has only accepted two apprentices, he and his younger sister, for so many years, and the days when he can study with the master are few and far between. Years, its intimacy can be imagined!

The master must value her very much.

The corners of Mo Xiaojiu's lips curled slightly, and he turned to look at her: "Brother, you didn't lie to me, did you? I don't want an elder, I just want your apprentice."

Two thousand hearts are as gray as death.

Mo Yu nodded, with a serious expression: "Two thousand, from now on you will follow your uncle, only her order."

"Brother," she interrupted him, "you are mistaken, what I want is not your big apprentice."

Erqian's face quickly regained its expression, full of vitality: "Who do you want, Uncle Master? I'll call you right away."

Mo Yu also looked at her doubtfully.

"Murong Yuebai."

"..."

"..."

In the quiet small courtyard, Mo Xiaojiu was only wearing a light gauze, sitting under a tree and playing with the jade Xiaojiu in her hand.

On the opposite side of her stood Murong Yuebai, who was dressed in an elegant green shirt, with clear eyes and a gentle expression. He looked at her respectfully: "Uncle, the master said, from today onwards, I will obey you until you Until it’s used up.”

He was calm.

She nodded with a smile: "That's right, from today onwards you will move into this yard to live with me, no matter where you go or what you do, you must report to me."

"Wherever? Whatever?"

"Correct."

There was a hint of anger in his handsome eyes: "What's the difference between this and imprisonment?"

"There is still a difference," she tilted her head slightly to avoid his sight, and whispered, "Unless you don't want to stay in Yinzong anymore, you have to listen to me."

"Why doesn't master uncle dare to look at me?"

That's not because you look too much like Bai Qianho!

She was a little displeased: "Murong Yuebai, you have two choices, one is to obey orders, and the other is to betray the sect."

The anger in his eyes faded slowly, and the clear eyes were not good at hiding his emotions, and anyone could see the unwillingness inside.

"The disciple chooses one."

She felt a little inexplicably guilty in her heart: "Then why don't you make a spiritual oath?"

"Uncle Master, don't you believe me?"

"As long as you don't violate it, it doesn't matter if you make a spiritual oath."

"I see."

Mo Xiaojiu stood up, stretched out her hand, and released her own aura, the bluish-white aura gathered in her palm.

Murong Yuebai raised his index finger, and as he opened his mouth, his fingertips gradually overflowed with an aura of the same color as hers, and after the oath was finished, he stretched out the aura overflowing from his index finger to her palm.

She stretched out her hand to hold it, and the spiritual energy in her palm merged and embraced the spiritual energy of his fingertips, and finally turned into a stream of light and leaped into the center of his eyebrows, thus adding a bright red totem to the center of his eyebrows.

"I, Murong Yuebai, swear here that from now on, I will obey my uncle Tan Jialian in everything. No matter where I go, no matter what I do, I have to report to her. I don't follow what she says. Willing to guard the nine-day punishment and thunder, so that the soul will fly away."

(End of this chapter)