After crossing, I cheated myself

Yue Qing'an remembered the first time he met Mo Jinzhi, he looked disgusted and slightly annoyed, he also remembered how provocative and alienated he was when he retired from the engagement, and he would never forget how indifferent and violent he was to him when he first entered the palace.But these are nothing compared to him at the moment, this is the first time he has seen Mo Jinzhi like this.

At this time, Mo Jinzhi saw Xuelang and the young man in such a mess, not only did not sympathize with them, but curled the corners of his lips, with a hint of ridicule.

He stood behind them, and he didn't know whether it was because he didn't make a sound that the two people in front didn't notice him, or because he used magic to hide his aura. The two people in front didn't notice his existence at all until...

Yue Qing'an saw a mass of red light gathering on Mo Jin's hand, although there was a smile on the corner of his lips, his eyes were colder than Dongyue's ice. Unable to cover his ears, he made a move and directly hit the young man behind him.

Snow Wolf seemed to feel the palm wind from behind, but the opponent's speed was too fast, in a hurry, he could only pull the boy behind him and take the palm by himself.

Although Mo Jinzhi withdrew his hand in desperation, he was still sent far away by the palm.He frowned and looked at the snow wolf who was still protecting the young man in his arms after being seriously injured, Dang even his face darkened.

"For such an ordinary person, is it worth it?"

There was blood on the corner of Snow Wolf's lips, and he lowered his head guiltily: "He is like a master, he is my master, and it is only natural for God to protect his master."

Just like when the two of them were fighting together, Xuelang knew that he would not be injured, but he would still use his body as a shield to block all attacks for him.

It's just that these words don't work for Mo Jinzhi, how can a deity allow his own beast to recognize others as masters?What's more, this person is still a mortal.He snorted coldly and narrowed his eyes dangerously. Before he could speak, Snow Wolf put the boy on the ground, staggered and knelt down in front of him, begging:

"Honorable Lord, please don't kill him. He is my savior! Snow Wolf has followed His Holiness since he was a child, and has never begged His Higher for anything. This time, I will beg you."

May I ask that it is true that Xuelang has no desires and needs by his side for so many years, and he also likes Xuelang, which is why he always likes to bring him by his side.Seeing him begging himself so much for a mortal, it really made his anger a little bit more.But thinking of the old relationship between the master and the servant, he still didn't get angry, but instead deepened the corners of his lips.

"I promise you, I will give him a good life in the next life. But now, you must leave him, and he must die." His expression was indifferent, and there was an absolute majesty in his tone.

Xuelang's heart trembled slightly, but he still forced his chest out, stood in front of the young man, and shook his head lightly: "I'm sorry, Lord, without me, you are still a noble Lord, but he..." He Looking down at the young man on the ground, he softened his tone, "He has been miserable enough, if he loses his life because of me again, I will avenge my kindness."

Mo Jinzhi seemed to have exhausted all his patience, and instead of listening to him, he gathered a red flame from his hand and attacked towards the place where Snow Wolf and the others were.

Yue Qing'an felt that this should be the so-called fight between immortals in TV dramas. As a mortal, he could only see a ball of white light and a ball of red light flashing back and forth in the sky, which made his head hurt, and he couldn't help but close his eyes. eye, waiting for the result.

After a while, Yue Qing'an heard a muffled groan, and when she opened her eyes again, Snow Wolf had... turned into a little milk dog.Yue Qing'an thought she had misread it, and wiped her eyes several times in a row, only to see the little milk dog she saw at the beginning.

"Only in this way can you go back with me obediently?"

Mo Jinzhi's icy voice attracted Yue Qing'an's attention, and when Yue Qing'an looked up, he saw a ball with a red light spot in Mo Jin's hand, slowly approaching the boy.

At this time, the little milk dog worked hard to support his body, and when the ball of light was about to fall on the young man, the little milk dog bit Mo Jinzhi's hand with tears in his eyes.

"My lord, the snow wolf is not worthy to be your divine beast."

There were tears in the little milk dog's eyes, although it was a dog's face, but Yue Qing'an felt that he could see a feeling of sadness from its face, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat from his own thoughts.

Snow Wolf lowered his head and licked the boy's face, as if tears fell on him, the boy's eyelashes couldn't help trembling.

Later, Yue Qing'an didn't know what happened, and when he came to his senses, he changed the scene.At this moment, he was still in a plum blossom forest. In the depths of the forest, someone was playing the piano. He followed the sound of the piano and found Mo Jinzhi, and a big white wolf was sleeping beside him.

Is this... stepping back in time?Dreaming about the previous one again?Yue Qing'an was puzzled, and when she was thinking about various possibilities in her mind, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly.When she looked up again, Yue Qing'an saw the boy's smiling face.He was holding a tray with three wine glasses and a jug of wine on it, walking slowly towards this side.

Mo Jinzhi saw that the young man's complexion was still not very good, and when he was about to take the piano and leave, the young man pulled his sleeve with a smile, and handed the wine in the glass to Mo Jinzhi's eyes as if meeting him for the first time.

This time Mo Jinzhi still had a cold expression on his face, but he was not so irritable, but he was still a little impatient.He reached out to take the wine in the young man's hand, and drank it down without saying a word.

As the spirits entered his throat, his indifferent face slowly changed, from shock to joy, it only took a moment.

"Good wine, I didn't expect to use the softest flowers among all things to make such a strong wine. Your hands are really ingenious."

The young man seemed to have expected this boast, and poured another glass of wine for Mo Jinzhi without reacting too much.

Mo Jinzhi seems to have fallen in love with the young man's wine. For a long time, he and the young man drank and played the piano in the plum forest. As an outsider, Yue Qing'an felt that she was about to fall asleep.

Until one day, Mo Jinzhi finally stroked the piano and asked the young man, "What's your name?"

The boy always smiled softly and expressed a few words in sign language.

Mo Jinzhi smiled and put his piano into his hands: "Qing'an! Qing'an is very suitable for you. Come, let me teach you how to play the piano!"

This young man is himself, although Yue Qing'an has already made up his mind, but it will be said by the person in the dream, and he still feels somewhat awkward in his heart.

He looked at the two people in front of him acting similarly to show affection, and pursed the corners of his lips. For the first time, he felt that what he cared about was not a big deal. Mo Lanshan responded that it was a memory, that is, the memory had passed, and it was still What is there to explore?

However, the dream will not wake him up because he doesn't want to dream. The memory in the dream is still emerging before his eyes. The quiet life between Mo Jinzhi and the young man did not last long. The old man found the boy.

The old man's eyes are full of kindness, and his smiling appearance doesn't look like a bad person at all.

"This will allow you to regain your voice." The old man gave him a pill and left.

With the medicine in his hand, the young man hesitated, tossed and turned in the night, and got up in the middle of the night to swallow it.When he woke up, he could really talk.

With incomparable joy, the young man finally waited for Mo Jinzhi to return. After a long absence and newly-married, the two hardly spoke a few words before... having sex.

Watching her own porn, this excitement is much more exciting than watching Yue Shuran and Mo Chenxuan show affection, Yue Qing'an feels that she is just like someone who listens to the corner, so embarrassed to death.

When the days in the memory finally returned to the previous life of music and music, the teenager in the memory became pregnant.

Yue Qing'an didn't know if there was any difference between the world in this memory and the two worlds she lived in, but looking at Mo Jinzhi's face in the memory, Yue Qing'an felt that this matter should not be simple.

Sure enough, since they were found to be pregnant, the two have been arguing almost every day.Mo Jinzhi didn't want the child, but the young man wanted to stay. This quarrel didn't make up until Mo Jinzhi set off again.

However, the dream is broken here.

Yue Qing'an felt that something was slapping his face, and slapped him angrily.

Fortunately, Mo Jinzhi reacted quickly and was not hit by him.

Yue Qing'an was half asleep and half awake, until he saw the person in front of him clearly, Bai came to his senses, turned his head and looked at the window, it was already bright daylight.

He yawned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why are you calling Dad? Didn't you see that Dad was sleeping soundly?"

Mo Jinzhi seemed to be used to his claiming to be his father, and pointed outside the door indifferently: "Later, Sixi will bring the child in."

Hearing about the child, Yue Qing'an was overjoyed, and immediately put the unhappiness and memories behind her. She wanted to get up to wash up, but Mo Jinzhi pushed her back.

"Be careful not to touch the wound again. I'm going to fetch water, so don't move."

When it came to the wound, Yue Qing'an remembered her own condition, and wondered if it was because the doctor's medicine was too good, so she didn't feel any discomfort at all.But someone is serving you, and you would be a fool if you don't enjoy it.

Yue Qing'an took a pillow and placed it on the head of the bed, found a comfortable position to lean on, and waited for her little baby to arrive.

Mo Jinzhi brought him mouthwash and face wash, and took care of him himself.

When the two of them were almost ready to clean up, Sixi finally came in with the baby in his arms.

Yue Qing'an couldn't wait to hug the child on his left hand, looking at the daughter who was crying for him last time and now smiling happily at him again, her heart was as sweet as eating honey.

After giving the baby to them, Sixi immediately went to the kitchen to heat up milk, blew it carefully, and handed it to Yue Qing'an when she felt the temperature was about the same.

"My lord, let's feed the little princess! People in the city say that only when the child grows up will he kiss himself."

"Okay." Yue Qing'an put her whole body and mind on the child, but actually didn't listen to Sixi's words.

After the bowl of milk was finished, the little ones also ate and fell asleep, and Yueqing couldn't make up for Sixi to hug them back.

The children who are in good health also watched it, so now we have to talk about business.

Yueqing'an stopped Mo Jinzhi who was about to turn around and go out, and said with a serious expression: "Jinzhi, let's talk!"