When I scumbag the prince

In Xiaoyao Palace.

A young man with delicate facial features is sitting in the study with a book in his hands. Looking out of the open window, he seems to be concentrating on studying the mental method in his hand. His earnest and studious appearance is really admirable.

It's just that the eyes staring at the book are dull, like a doll.

Mo Gong originally went to find Bai Ze to chat and drink while passing by the study. When he passed by the study, he saw Mo Lan who was studying seriously once, and was about to go up to tease him, but found something unusual about the boy.

The old fox narrowed his slender eyes, and with a smirk on his lips, Shi Shi ran away.

Mo Lan, who is out of his body, is currently touching his master's wine cellar, and is quietly preparing to steal the jars of "Taoyuan" dug out a few days ago. He doesn't know that his cover-up in the study has been seen through.

“It smells so good~”

The wine has not yet been opened, but Mo Lan, who has always had a keen sense of smell, has already smelled the mellow aroma, and suddenly feels itchy, and just wants to hurry out of the wine cellar and find a place where no one is around to have a drink.

As a result, he happily stepped out of the wine cellar with the wine on his shoulders, and bumped into the old man Mo Gong who was standing in front of the cellar door with a half-smile, and beside him stood his most wise, mighty, handsome and extraordinary master.

Mo Lan: ...

The hand carrying the wine jar trembled a little.

After the game, he was caught for stealing alcohol. I don't know if Master will punish him for copying the "Brahma Sutra" hundreds of times later, or he will go to pull all the weeds in the vegetable garden of the Taishang Laojun.

He doesn't want to go either way...

Bai Ze didn't make a sound, but Mo Gong stroked his white beard and made a heartbroken look: "Baby Lan, you don't learn well all day long, how can you be worthy of your master!"

Mo Lan suddenly felt his teeth sore.

Not to mention that ever since he broke through his behavior of stealing alcohol, this old man has been pinching him all day long to ruin his various good deeds, and even the "Lan baby" just now, he is not afraid of being called dead!

Except for him and his master Bai Ze, no one in the Three Realms knows that Mo Lan's original body is the divine beast Suzaku.

He has not yet recovered the memory of his previous life, but the master told him that it was because after he was reborn from the ashes, his divine power had not yet returned to its original position.

In other words, he should also be a powerful figure who has lived for an unknown number of years. Maybe when he was alive and kicking in the Three Realms, this white-haired fox could be capable of cultivating a human form.

But Bai Ze wanted him to keep his mouth shut. Although Mo Lan didn't understand why, he also knew that his master would not harm him.So much so that all the gods and monsters who are familiar with Xiaoyao Palace think that his prototype is a flying turkey.

Is it red!

For this, Mo Lan was very disappointed.

But also because of this reason, when he met all kinds of gods outside Xiaoyao Palace, he always regarded himself as an elder in his heart, and it was the same when facing this white-haired old fox.

That's why Mo Lan couldn't resist running to burn his Lorraine Mountain every time the old man Mo Gong touched his white beard and teased him.

But today the white-haired fox is obviously a little ignorant, seeing him pretending to be cute without saying a word, he even made a smirk.

He cheerfully continued: "If Master Bai Ze is free, how about going to have a drink with the little old man? Since someone is willing to help carry this wine, the Lord and I might as well find a secluded and elegant place to rest. "

Mo Lan abruptly raised her head and stared at his master, Bai Ze pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth: "That's not bad."

Mo Lan: ...

The old fox who killed a thousand knives!

Mo Lan, who was acting as a coolie, carried the wine and followed the two all the way to the peach forest, staring at the back of the old fox swinging a feather fan and gnashing his teeth, almost forgetting his status as an elder, rushing to slap him with his wings.

This peach forest existed before Mo Lan came to Xiaoyao Palace, and it grew quite luxuriantly because he felt the aura of the divine beast Bai Ze every day.

There are stone tables and benches deep in the peach forest, but they are seats for two, Mo Gong and Bai Ze sit on each side, and Mo Lan, who has worked hard all the way, has no seat.

have to!Don't care about the juniors!

Mo Lan put down the wine, knowing that she definitely lost her share of the wine, but she was reluctant to leave.

He simply turned into a fiery red bird and flew to the branch of the peach tree above his head, squatting obediently.

Not allowed to drink, not allowed to smell.

Finally, Mo Gong let it go and continued to tease him, chatted with Bai Ze for a while, and then wentssip about the heavens without changing his nature.

This aroused Mo Lan's interest, so she squatted on the branch and listened carefully.

"...The youngest son of the Immortal Emperor's family has been making a lot of noise recently. He searched all over the fairy world, and asked people if he had ever seen a female fairy named Mu Xun?"

"If you want me to say that this kid has a spring heart? But when I heard that he was looking for someone, he looked very angry. I really don't know what the fairy named Mu Xun did to the third prince of the fairy world, and caused a lot of trouble. Such a battle..."

The gossip went around to Xianjia's head while he was talking. Mo Lan supported his head and listened to this point, and suddenly became deep in thought.

Why does the name "Muxun" sound so familiar...

The more he thought about it, the more familiar it became, until the two of them chatted and drank under the tree, and when they were about to finish drinking a few jars of wine, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and remembered it!

This flash of memory was terrible, Mo Lan was so startled that she regained her human body, and fell straight down the tree branch, right in front of Mo Gong.

The old man Mo Gong looked at Bai Ze in surprise, then looked at Mo Lan who was sitting on the ground with a face as if struck by lightning, raised his eyebrows and said: "Baby Lan, old man, my birthday is not here yet, you don't have to do this big gift .”

Mo Lan didn't have time to worry about his words, but just swallowed, and asked with some difficulty: "Isn't the youngest son of the Immortal Emperor you mentioned just now called Yan Yuan?"

"Eh?" Mo Gong was a little surprised, "You know Lan Wa'er too? Yes, it is the Third Highness whose surname is Yan Mingyuan, who is very popular in the fairy world."

Mo Lan suddenly felt bitter in his mouth, didn't he...

Although he thinks that he is very powerful, he thinks he is also a well-behaved and sensible beast, even if he goes out to make trouble, he never picks a person who is troublesome at first sight.

Besides, it wasn't long before their Xiaoyao Palace had a quarrel with the Xiandi's family...

Alas, it's just that I went out to play some time ago, and there were some small accidents on the way.

How did you offend this little prince?