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Chapter 12 Lord Mozun, Your Little Fox Has Arrived
Mo Zishu who didn't know what's wrong with Mozun also jumped up angrily, raised his eyebrows coldly, nodded and said, "Look who's done!"

Having been domineering for so many years, even Chief Honghuang didn't have the guts to say that!

An Ruohua, who was locked outside the door, pushed away the stiff left and right guards without seeing anything, and listened with familiarity, only to hear a burst of "pinging, bang, bang" smashing sounds, muffled impacts and intertwined cries of pain. With a sound, he shook his head, obeyed the steps on his head, and straightened his clothes.

The guardians on the left and right were excited, and they all saluted the beauties in palace costumes.

"An, Mr. An, I don't know what happened."

"It's nothing serious." An Ruohua smiled, and compared to Zuo Hufa's unfavorable questioning, he said calmly: "It seems that the two get along well."

Guardian Zuo was silent, calmed down amidst "I'm going to strangle you, Qi Yixian!" and "Come on, ugly fox!", and calmly chatted with Mr. An who came from afar.

"Madam Bai is agile, which just complements the majestic Highness."

"Extremely."

"I heard that Xiuya came here before?"

"Yes, Mr. Wen and Zunshang went to Gufeng Pavilion for a drink, I dare not bother you."

Wu Fu Zuo Hufa saw that the two were talking nonsense with their real eyes, and they spied back and forth, their face twitched, and they looked up at the sky.

The eyes are unwilling to be pure!
Dirty literati!
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the wind is blowing. It is a good time for chatting.

Mozun kicked open the door, with scratches on his face, hugging his little fox, staring at his old friend and impatiently said: "What's the matter?"

An Ruohua, who was sitting on the long rail, looked at the Demon Venerable strangely, as if he had seen something unbelievable. Although he could guess the little fox's ability to be favored, he had never guessed that it was such a favor.

The child was so terrified that he kicked his nose directly on his face, made several cuts on the face that Mozun valued most, and was still held in his arms.

A hundred years ago, it was Mozun's mother who accidentally scratched Mozun's face, and this beauty-loving old friend walked away angrily, ignoring his most respected mother for half a month.

"Disaster." An Ruohua was heartbroken, pointing to the little fox who was held down, but still baring his teeth and claws, trying to break free from the demon's hand: "It's really a disaster!"

"Such an ugly disaster!" The Demon Lord sneered, holding the little fox by the back of the neck, and showed it to An Ruohua, "Don't be fooled by the word disaster."

I saw the little fox baring his teeth, the long fur on his body was left and right, his ears were sticking out, his fluffy tail was covered with ink, and a little turtle was painted on his pointed face.

If it weren't for the black turtle on the face, it would look like a little fox running out of muddy water.

"Water of misfortune." The Mozun snorted again, and said bitterly, "I think it's muddy water that has been misfortune!"

An Ruohua had no choice but to shake the lady's fan lightly, followed her childish old friend, and said amazingly: "You really know how to play."

really play.

The little fox who kept moving raised his head in doubt, saw the shock on the demon's cracked face, and realized that this was not a good description.

Sure enough, the next second she felt the back of her neck loosen, and with all her strength, she threw herself straight at An Ruohua's face!
An Ruohua calmly caught it with the fan, and waited until the little fox hooked the silk thread on the fan, then smiled at the furry little fox, "Hi, do you remember me, Mrs. Bai?"

Mrs. Bai?
call her?

The little fox blinked, and after the beauty in palace costume in front of her nodded affirmatively, she turned around and kicked back on the Demon Lord's clothes, and smacked the ink on the mole of the Demon Lord next to her.

How dare you call her Xiaobai!
　Chief Honghuang agreed with the word disaster water.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)