Self-cultivation of loyal dogs

Song Yanqing's hair was very soft, Mo Nanchen's hand was itchy when rubbed against it, and even his heart was itchy.

Song Yanqing rubbed for a while, thinking that Mo Nanchen should have touched enough, so she shrank back carefully.He wanted to get up and salute, but Mo Nanchen gently pushed him back.

He looked up at Mo Nanchen, and said respectfully, "See, Master."

Mo Nanchen was very helpful. He put Song Yanqing's wrist on his wrist to feel his pulse, but his eyes were fixed on him, with Song Yanqing's familiar warmth.

For a moment, Song Yanqing almost thought that Mo Nanchen in her memory had returned.He looked at Mo Nanchen, and he didn't care that his veins were controlled by others, so he just called out to the leader in a low voice.

Clearly Guardian Zuo's voice was cold and deep, making it impossible to hear any emotional ups and downs, but Mo Nanchen's heart trembled when he called out.

Mo Nanchen looked at the person on the bed, feeling as if an emotion was about to burst out of his chest, he opened his mouth to say something.

Luo Qiuyi, who had been standing behind him, suddenly said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

As his words fell, Song Yanqing watched the temperature in Mo Nanchen's eyes slowly cool down, until finally he changed back to the person in the plot again.

Song Yanqing didn't say anything, he still didn't show any expression, just lowered his eyelids, and sighed deeply in his heart.

Mo Nanchen looked back at Luo Qiuyi, raised his eyebrows and said, "The entire Western Region branch is the territory of my Xuanming Sect. As the leader of the Xuanming Sect, I am not allowed to go anywhere."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Luo Qiuyi's reaction, he stretched out his long arms, and directly hugged Luo Qiuyi into his arms.

Mo Nanchen's brain screamed, asking him to kiss the person in his arms.His heart was pounding like he was holding the love of his life.

But in the end, Mo Nanchen just kissed Luo Qiuyi's forehead, and never touched him again.

When he looked up, he inadvertently swept over Song Yanqing who was on the bed.That person looked at them blankly as usual, but the eyes that looked at them were full of envy.

Mo Nanchen stared blankly at his reddish eye sockets, suddenly feeling a little overwhelmed.

He hooked the corners of his mouth to hide his bewilderment, forcefully controlled Luo Qiuyi who was constantly struggling in his arms, and reached out to pick up the wine he brought.

After taking a sip by himself, he gave Luo Qiuyi a few more gulps.

Luo Qiuyi hadn't drank much, but after taking a sip or two, he lost the strength to struggle, and lay softly in Mo Nanchen's arms.

Mo Nanchen put the wine aside, looked down at Luo Qiuyi who was in a daze, and looked at it seriously for a long time.

Song Yanqing was obediently lying on the bed, with the hands hidden under the quilt desperately picking at the decorations on the dancer's clothes.

The dancing girl had noticed Song Yanqing's abnormality a long time ago. She glanced vaguely at the two people who were staring at each other, and then looked down at the man who was pillowing on her lap, and she probably understood the current situation.

She leaned forward slightly, and the fine pearl ornaments on the hem of her jacket could barely block Song Yanqing's gaze.

She felt the person on her leg tremble slightly, and something dripped onto her leg.

Mo Nanchen drank the wine in the jug, picked up Luo Qiuyi who had fallen asleep, turned and left.

The dancing girl turned her head to the maids. She knew martial arts and had a high position. The maids looked at each other and got up and left the room.

It wasn't until the sound of closing the door that Song Yanqing said softly: "You too, let's go. I, I'm tired."

Song Yanqing had been guarding the sub-duo in the Western Regions before. Everyone here knew him, including the dancing girl. She knew that the reason why the sub-duo was able to gain a foothold in the Western Regions was the bloody suppression of the Zuo Dharma.Without Protector Zuo, there would be no sub-helm of the Western Regions, and she would just be a little dancer, living a life of ups and downs.

The dancer turned to Song Yanqing in her heart, she didn't leave, she just rolled up the quilt for Song Yanqing, and said softly: "Guardian, don't be sad. The things on that person were not made by the leader."

Originally, Song Yanqing was so sore that she wanted to cry, but when she heard the dancer's words, the small hole in her heart suddenly closed.

He hummed coldly, motioning the dancer to continue.

"The ones on him look very new, just a day's work." The dancer sneered and said, "What's more, after he arrived in the Western Regions, the leader has been negotiating with the special envoy of Miaojiang, and he needs to check some affairs , the two of them are..."

She didn't continue, but Song Yanqing understood what she meant.

That is, Mo Nanchen didn't have the heart to play the plot at all these days, so who did the things on Luo Qiuyi get out of the plot with.

Mo Nanchen is not blind, so it is impossible not to see the traces on Luo Qiuyi's body.But he didn't express anything, Song Yanqing fiddled with the pearl in front of him back and forth, poked the system in his mind and said, "Do you know who got involved with Luo Qiuyi?" '

The system was silent for a while, and then replied: [If Mr. Song asked about the plot of the main helm, the main one is the plot of the shadow guard.If what Mr. Song is asking about is the story of splitting the helm, so far, the protagonist Shou has just finished the story with the disciples of the special envoy of Miao Jiang. ]

'Wait, you mean... Mo Nanchen's [-]-word plot hasn't started yet, right? ' Song Yanqing asked expectantly holding her sour little heart.

The system replied: [No, Mr. Song, theoretically speaking, they should have finished the [-]-character plot long ago.It's just that there are some small problems on the leader's side. ]

'what is the problem. ’ Song Yanqing heard it.

The system paused for a while before replying: [His resistance is very serious, and he can only complete ordinary intimate scenes. ]

Song Yanqing took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that the whole world lit up.He tried hard to keep a straight face, not to laugh out loud.

The dancer was still talking about something, Song Yanqing's mind was full of Mo Nanchen, and with a strong hand, she directly pulled off one of the dancer's pearl decorations.

The dancer froze for a moment, she looked at the pearl Song Yanqing was holding, covered her mouth with a smile and said, "If the protector likes it, I will give it to you."

Song Yanqing pursed her lips, her face flushed.

Mo Nanchen gently put Luo Qiuyi on the bed, carried the empty jug, and found the envoys from Miao Jiang who were eating.

He put the jug on the table with a bang, and the leader of the middle-aged Miao people waved his disciples to leave, leaving only one direct disciple.

Mo Nanchen's eyes swept across the young disciple, and he slightly raised his head to acquiesce in his existence.

"Master Mo, what can we find out with this medicinal wine?" the Miao elder asked, shaking the jug.

Mo Nanchen shook his head and frowned, "Luo Qiuyi didn't have any reaction after drinking it, and this seat is the same."

The elder of the Miao nationality hissed, smacked his lips and said: "Strange, according to what the leader Mo said, what you have here is love gu, and my medicinal wine can only cure this."

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