The snake hero is too clingy [Quick Transmigration]

With nothing else to do, Mo Si gave up copying Buddhist scriptures and walked around her courtyard, resting her eyes and moving around.

A heavy boulder was still pressed against the wellhead in the courtyard, Mo Si hesitated for a second, and suddenly moved the stone away.He stood by the well and looked down. The sun was shining brightly, and he could see the water at a glance, calm and calm.

After being quiet for a while, Mo Si simply sat by the well, in a daze of boredom: This world really passes too slowly.

【…】

【That's because you're free→_→】

Mo Si: What happened recently?

[A lot, the heroine was coaxed into using a poisonous venom to make the hero fall in love with her again, the hero is thinking about how to bring you by his side, by the way, Lin Meng is still at home embroidering a wedding dress and fantasizing about marrying you day. 】

Mosi: ...

[You scumbag, do you have anything to say? ←_←]

Mo Si: For Lin Meng, I should have done nothing, right?The original owner even teased her, so it stands to reason that she shouldn't like me.

【(⊙o⊙) Wow, you have done all you have to do to save the beauty, how can she hate you! 】

Mosi: ...

There are so many reasons for this reason that they are speechless for a while.

Mo Si: Let me ask another question, can I leave this plane after the hero dies.

[No, I thought the heroine was still alive [funny.jpg]]

Mosi: ...

[And you underestimate Wu Jiayun too much. He is the one who can fight his way to the throne. Do you really think that he will let the eldest prince Yu Dang Taifu and Zhu Yirou who knows him too well? 】

Mo Si: ...Then why do you tell me :)

【Isn't that why you asked me what's up ╰_╯】

Mosi: ...

He couldn't help smiling wryly, what was he thinking about every day, he couldn't even compare to a Big Mac!

[Use snacks, old iron, you are in a very bad state of mind now. 】

Mo Si: I just want to get out of this plane as soon as possible.

【……】dream!

"Uncle Xi!" The five-year-old milk doll popped out suddenly, and smiled at him with his teeth bared. "Why do you want to sit by the well? Xi because it's cool?"

This milk baby was brought back by Master Zhi Le, because a fire took away his parents, and no relatives were willing to take over the oil bottle, so he was brought back to the temple by Master Zhi Le, and became a little bald head, named Wuyou.

Because he is the youngest child in the temple, he is loved by the teachers and uncles of the whole school. He is not saddened by the loss of his parents. Instead, he has developed a lively personality, and his favorite thing is to pester Mo Si.

Mo Si stroked his little bald head, and watched him crawl into his arms very familiarly, hugging his neck and acting like a spoiled child, "Uncle Xi, I want to go play at the foot of the mountain."

"Wait until your broken teeth grow out." Mo Si hugged him, and straightened his monk's robe and prayer beads for him.

Carefree and puzzled, he touched his mouth, "What the hell?"

"The children at the bottom of the mountain all have perfect teeth, so what should you do if you have a small missing tooth?" Mo Si said seriously, "And you can't even eat candied haws after changing your teeth. What should you do if you are greedy?"

One of the reasons why Wuyou likes Mo Si the most is that Mo Si can take him down the mountain at any time and buy him many delicious and interesting things.

Hearing the innocence of worry-free before, a little anxious when he heard the back, "I can't do it again, my other teeth are still there!"

Mo Si wanted to laugh, pinched his cheek and said, "Did you forget how you lost this tooth?"

Wuyou recalled it carefully, and said embarrassingly, "I lost the candied haws last time."

I was still spat out with the hawthorn seeds attached, and when I found out that my teeth were gone, I cried anxiously, but I didn’t know where my teeth went.

Mo Si said seriously, "Then you are not afraid of the remaining teeth..."

Wuyou immediately covered his teeth in horror, "Then, then I'll do it again and again!"

"Good boy." Mo Si liked to get along with him very much, relaxed and happy, and would be in a good mood.

Playing with Wuyou for a while, when he was tired and fell asleep in his arms, Mo Si gently picked him up and was about to send him back to his room, only to find Wu Jiajun standing there outside the courtyard, with gentle eyes, I don't know how long he has been watching .

Mosi turned around and carried Wuyou into the room, put the child down, took off his shoes, took off the prayer beads and covered him with a quilt, and saw Wuyou turned over and fell asleep with his butt pouted like a little turtle.

Wu Jiajun stood aside, looked at him quietly, and called him in a low voice after a while, "A Yi!"

He lowered his voice, "I'm here to take you home..."

Mo Si frowned, stood up and said, "Your Majesty, please come out first."

After he finished speaking, he turned around first and walked outside, waiting for Wu Jiajun to walk out of the room, and slowly closed the door.

With two arms wrapped around his waist, Wu Jiajun hugged him into his arms again after two months, his whole body seemed to be half softened, and he could only stick tightly to his body, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little sore.

It's great to be able to hold Ah Yi in his arms again.

very nice……

The courtyard was silent.

Mo Si rested her finger on the doorknob for a moment, then pulled his hand away, "Your Majesty respects himself."

He turned around to leave, but was tightly trapped between the door and his chest without leaving a single gap. Mo Si glared at him angrily, "Wu Jiajun!"

"I'm..." He murmured subconsciously looking for his lips. We had only been separated for two months, but he felt as if two years had passed. I don't even know what kind of mentality I have to survive...

Mo Si grabbed his lips before he kissed him, "You are enough, the king of a country doesn't even want face?"

Wu Jiajun smiled sullenly, raised his hand to catch him, and licked his palm, fingers, and the back of his hand little by little... At the end, he couldn't help pressing his hand on his chest and kissing him gently.

Having not touched Ah Yi for a long time, Wu Jiajun cherished every bit of skin he touched even more. He asked for it gently, but did not allow Ah Yi to escape, caressing every inch of his skin cherishingly.

When both of them were out of breath, he reluctantly let go, hugged the weak-legged person, and whispered in his ear

"Ayi, come back with me, okay? I have everything, and I am worthy of you. I am willing to use my life to make up for what hurt you. I can't live without you. I don't want to let you go. Please, stay……"

Mo Si was silent for a moment, then he pointed to the mouth of the well in the courtyard, "Do you know what's in there?"

Wu Jiajun asked cooperatively, "What?"

"You stabbed my dagger with your own hands." Mo Si looked at him sarcastically, "Why, don't you remember?"

"Ayi..." Afraid of hurting him, Wu Jiayun could only hold onto his clothes tightly, fearing that he would break free and stay away from her in the next moment.

Mo Si suddenly smiled, "I threw that dagger down the well back then, you go find it, and if I find it, I'll go back with you."

Wu Jiajun was startled, and suddenly exulted, "Okay, I'll go find it!"

"wait for me!"

Without hesitation, Wu Jiajun walked to the well and jumped into the water. Fortunately, he was familiar with water, groped, and moved with difficulty in the not-so-abundant well, groping for the dagger little by little.

The well was full of water plants and silt, Wu Jiajun desperately groped and dug with his hands, searching inch by inch, as if even the square inch of the well had become an endless place.

Standing on it, Mo Si watched him groping hard, seeing his embarrassed appearance, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Maybe no one had thought of this step, but things were pushed to the current scene step by step by the rolling giant wheel... …

Perhaps only time can forget everything, and only time can erase everything.

Mo Si: Give me a flash, the farther the better.

【Have you really thought about it (>﹏<)】

Mo Si closed her eyes silently: Immediately.

【This... ok ︶︿︶】

……

His body was getting heavier and heavier, his fingers felt numb when he was groping in the mud, and his legs began to cramp...Wu Jiajun came out of the water to take a breath, and sank again. He groped for the last place under his feet, and finally touched the familiar place as he wished. touch.

dagger!

Wu Jiajun almost wept with joy. He took out the dagger from the mud, shook it in the water, washed off the mud, and repeatedly confirmed, the dagger is a dagger!

After confirming, Wu Jiajun came out of the water almost non-stop for a moment, slapped his palms on the water, burst out with internal strength, and jumped up instantly.

"Ayi Dagger—"

The sound stopped abruptly, Wu Jiajun stared blankly at the empty yard, the panic in his heart almost swallowed him up in an instant, he almost didn't dare to think about it, the hand that was holding the dagger trembled slightly.

"Ayi, no, no, where are you, Ayi? Don't scare me, Ayi, come out!" Appearing in front of me, even if it's an expression of disgust, even if it's words of rejection...

"Your Majesty!" Hearing the sound, the imperial guards rushed in, and when they saw the embarrassing emperor, they immediately knelt down and lowered their heads not daring to look.

"Did anyone leave just now?" Wu Jiajun's voice trembled.

"No." Yu Linjun replied firmly, and immediately gave Wu Jiayun a glimmer of hope.

"Didn't go out, didn't leave..." He muttered as if in a daze, and suddenly his eyes stopped on the door.

Full of hope, he amplified his internal energy to listen, and felt a light and shallow footstep approaching the door, and finally pushed the door open——

The five-year-old baby rubbed his eyes and muttered, "Uncle Xi, what are you doing? You woke me up."

There was no sound of breathing in the room, his Ah Yi, left... really left...

The last ray of hope was taken away, at that moment it seemed as if the sky had collapsed, under Wu Jiajun's huge blow, he suddenly spat out blood, and fell down amidst Wuyou's panic and the shouts of the Imperial Forest Army.

There was a faint light in front of him, he felt the blurred and noisy voices around him, and he seemed to see a figure appearing in front of him in a daze, he looked back at him, his stern face suddenly became disgusted, he turned around and quickened his pace and gradually walked away. Little by little they disappeared in front of their faces.

"Ayi..." He murmured, spitting out a mouthful of blood, the last bit of perception slowly disappeared, and he fell into darkness completely.

Ah Yi, his Ah Yi, how could you have the heart to leave him alone...how could you have the heart...

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I actually saw the little transparent little angel who has always been steadfast, and I started to feel complicated, but abuse is abuse, I can only touch you, and the local tyrants will eat glass scum.

The little angel Rin guessed wrong, the role of the heroine will be great in the future, but the little angel has a great brain (☆_☆)