Reversed

, but Xie Yuan only choked out the word Xuanying for a long time.

For the first time after being reborn, she was so calmly called Xuanying by her uncle, Maomao tilted her head in doubt, not knowing what kind of divine development it was.

Obviously when we met yesterday, you still looked like you were so angry that you brought down my Yu'er, why did you become as if you smashed your head after one night?

Of course, Xie Yuan's head is not broken, but he was frightened by Mu Yu's earth-shattering voice last night, and then Yue Nonghen and Lin Keren told him the fact that the crash happened——although Zi didn't speak strangely, but A lot of side evidence shows that Mo Xuanying is the only son of Renjian Mu Tianlei!

The poor Xie Mengzhu, who never believed in evil, stayed up all night, and his three views collapsed and rebuilt, so he decided to have a good talk with Mo Xuanying.

After finally waiting for Mu Yu, the human weapon that stood in the way and a stumbling block, to leave, Xie Yuan hurried up, but he choked for a long time and didn't spit out anything.

This matter itself is unreasonable, and Xie Mengzhu, who has read too little, is speechless - hey, how can it be broken if he can't find a starting point for the conversation! ?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Xie Meng, who had been sunburned and tanned for many years, showed a cute embarrassing little blush, and just squeezed out a loving smile, but her face cramped because of Xiaoer's shocking voice.

"Young master! That girl's medicine is ready!"

Maomao politely nodded and apologized to Uncle Xie who was having a bit of a convulsion today, then took the plate of medicine and went to Mo Rongrong's place.

Xie Yuan only had time to reach out Erkang's hand - I think I can still save it.

Yue Nonghen, who poured a cup of tea for Lin Keren, was speechless and raised his forehead, not wanting to look any more, Lin Keren shook his head helplessly.

The leader's IQ has no lower limit for EQ, it's really a big disaster, no wonder no one loves being single.

After going upstairs, Mao Mao gently closed the door, the room was tightly sealed and a bit oppressive, he could only open a window to prevent Mo Rongrong from getting cold.

The sound of Suo Suo woke up Mo Rongrong, who was not sleeping soundly. Chen Yue had already diagnosed that she was fine, but the way to save people back then was to fight poison with poison.

Mo Rongrong weakly turned her head to the side, glanced at the person who came, and instantly choked up.

"Master."

Mao Mao, who has always shed tears for girls, sighed and patted her on the head comfortingly.

Mo Rongrong's self-control is very strong, otherwise she wouldn't be able to run rampant in the Valley of the Wicked for so many years. After venting, she quickly regained her composure.

Maomao carefully wrote "Thank you for everything" on her palm.

Although she was surprised that her silly young master had changed his job and became dumb, she didn't have the energy to think about other things for the time being, because her heart felt sour, and her eyes became moist again.

This silly young master also thanked her, obviously everyone knew that she asked to be his handmaid just to take advantage of each other, but she got a sincere heart for nothing, and her life was worth it.

"Rongrong hurt the young master."

Maomao shook her head and wrote [I will not let you die before me] again.

Mo Rongrong covered her mouth and wanted to cry again, of course she knew about her young master, he kept his word and kept his word.

Maomao took off the seven-star Longyuan, which never left her body, and handed it to her, and continued to read the dumb book [This sword is very important to me, please keep it for me first, and then get well soon].

Does this mean that her existence is as important as this sword?

Mo Rongrong let out a snort, laughing in tears, "Young master's way of comforting others, Rongrong sighs to herself."

Maomao also smiled, and then handed over the already warm medicine bowl without any refusal.

Mo Rongrong, who knew she couldn't avoid it, gulped down the gulp with a bitter face, and then awoke with a happy smile, throwing off the sugar balls that Maomao sent to her door.

After the medicine was fed and the sugar was given, Maomao was grabbed by the corner of his clothes when he cleaned up the medicine bowl.

Mo Rongrong pulled the quilt up high, leaving only a pair of sleepy eyes, in which it was clearly written to accompany the bed.

Helpless, Mao Mao had no choice but to move a chair and sit down by the bed, Mo Rongrong closed her eyes contentedly, and soon fell asleep.

Mo Rongrong, who was familiar with the nature of the medicine, soon realized that something was wrong. The medicine was fine, but the sugar ball was definitely loaded with ingredients!

Her young master would never harm her, so Mo Rongrong suspected that someone had done it secretly, and she was extremely anxious.

Five fingers clenched Qixing Longyuan under the blanket so tightly that his knuckles turned white, but he still couldn't beat the medicine and fell asleep.

Maomao carefully twisted the quilt for Mo Rongrong again, glanced at the door, turned out the window decisively, and disappeared outside the wall of the backyard.

65

Once drunk in the rivers and lakes and thirty springs, how can I get the book and sword to solve the world of mortals.

Wang Yifeng, Wang Guzhu, Wang Dada's flute sound has always been famous, the kind of magic sound that pierces the ears.

However, when Mu Yu brought Chen Yue to Tang Wule's nest outside Tangjiaji, the corners of his lips twitched because of the clear and melodious sound of the flute.

It must not be Gu Zhu who blows so well!

Well, it turns out that the unborn grandson in Ding Ding's stomach is much more favored than the others. Wang Da, who has always tormented everyone's ears with evil tastes, played a tune for the little disciple that was so good that everyone burst into tears.

The owner of the valley is so big, his heart is too biased!

Tang Wule, who was strictly guarding against Wang Yifeng so that prenatal education would ruin his own children, was the one who was hit the hardest—whether Wang Guzhu had a five-tone insufficiency?Who spread the rumor!Drag it out and destroy it!

Along the way, Chen Yue plucked up the courage to apologize, but Mu Yu dismissed the matter completely without mentioning it. Chen Yue was relieved to see it, but couldn't help feeling angry.

Isn't it inappropriate?Because apart from being concerned about Maomao's affairs, this girl can't be noticed. Even if Chen Yue has the title of childhood sweetheart, it's just a difference of one more glance than others.

MD, being forced to eat dog food all the time, single dogs are kindly stuffed.

Chen Yue is knowledgeable and interesting, seeing that Mu Yu and Wang Yifeng have something to say, she took the initiative to accompany Ding Ding to the side to rest, saying that she has never been in contact with a pregnant woman?Well, it's time to broaden your medical skills.

Wang Yifeng's Xuefengbing Wangdi was given to Mu Yu as a wedding gift when he was in Luoyan City. Now the flute in his hand is made of excellent warm jade. The tentacles are warm and exquisite. Playing with the slender and strong fingers, it further complements Wang Yifeng's demeanor.

"You guys are really caring, this jade flute is pretty good."

This jade flute was a gift from Maomao and Mu Yuyuan not long after they went to the Western Regions for their honeymoon. They found a rare warm jade with excellent finished products, and then invited Kunlun to send Li, who is one of the three masters in the world, "Palm Universe" Wenshan's carving and shaping all show his deep intentions.

Mu Yu bowed respectfully, her complicated thoughts gradually became quiet recently, and her expression was rarely relaxed.

"As long as the valley owner likes it."

One of the favorite things about being an elder is to tease the younger generation. Wang Yifeng knows this very well. He pretends to be inscrutable, but inside he starts to gossip secretly.

"What? Got into a fight with your silly kid?"

Mu Yu was very pleased to hear the exclusive title of 'your silly boy', his master in his previous life was indeed worthy of being the successor of the Hongchen sect, so he was very happy.

Mu Yu originally came to look for Wang Yifeng as a trash can, so she wasn't hypocritical.

"I've been looking for a person who was lost since I was a child, but when I found it, I found that it was him, but it wasn't him."

Thanks to Wang Yifeng's full-level literary talent, he was able to understand it in seconds, but it was because he understood it that he was extremely speechless.

This child obviously looks very smart, and he is quite happy that the successor of the next generation of Hongchen faction is so good, why did he suddenly go into a corner and become stupid?

Resisting the itching of his hands and trying to teach others a lesson, Wang Yifeng held back his appearance, making his appearance even more noble and glamorous.

Sure enough, people who are in love are fools, there is no way to save them!

The mentality of watching a good show is gone. At this time, Guzhu Wang hates iron but not steel—is this the apprentice he taught in the legend! ?Shame!

"Nothing stays forever waiting for you to retrieve it when the past disappears."

Wang Yifeng turned to the smoggy sky that hadn't seen the sun for the past few days, his tone was cold, and the extremely blurred face of his beloved appeared in front of his eyes.

How long has it been since the day we parted?

He can't remember clearly, and what he can't remember clearly is the face that once smiled at him.

"Treasure the present." Wang Yifeng has experienced the pain of loss firsthand, so he is particularly dissatisfied with Mu Yu's appearance of being in the midst of blessings, "You have to wait until the day you lose it completely before you realize that time is short? It's pointless to entangle thing."

Mu Yu was shocked, murmured and repeated the words 'meaningless', her phoenix eyes gradually lost their confusion and became clear.

That's right, why on earth is he bothered with these little things? Obviously Mao Mao is a treasure he finally lost and recovered, but he hurts him time and time again... What the hell is he doing these days! ?

Mu Yu, who was relieved of the knot in his heart, hooked his lips, raised his head and bowed again.

"Thank you, Master Gu, for your guidance."

"Go away!" Wang Yifeng waved his flute to chase people away angrily, "Now we can catch up and have lunch together when we go back."

Mu Yu raised her eyebrows, and ordered her servants to bring the horses over, almost leaving Chen Yue behind.

Fortunately, Chen Yue was secretly worried about Mao Mao's physical condition, and kept paying attention to this side, seeing Mu Yuxi's brows with dark clouds dissipated, she knew that it was worthwhile to go.

Got the opportunity to interject/talk in, Chen Yue is not familiar with the head of the Valley of the Wicked, but Guzhu Wang is a scholar of the Wei and Jin Dynasties without the slightest bit of evil. Rather than saying that he comes from the Valley of the Wicked, he is more like their Valley of the Thousand Flowers Hermit, people like it and can't hate it.

"Valley Master Wang." With a polite address, Chen Yue was inexplicably stressed, so she had to bring up a topic casually, "Uh, I mean, Master Gu, what do you want to do with Xiao Yu?"

"When did I look for him?" Wang Yifeng tapped the palm of his hand with the flute, and replied casually.

These two little devils are so sweet and sweet, he wants to be abused only when he is full. Anyway, a few days later will be the day when the villains will formally form an alliance.