Transmigration Book

Whether Murong Mingxi can discover the true face of the big-tailed wolf, the little black dog doesn't know.But the little black dog knew that the father, mother and elder brother at the head of the family had been bewitched by the big-tailed wolf and completely turned against him.

Although, it seems, it seems that if the big-tailed wolf can cure Xixi, it is not impossible for it to tolerate a little bit.

The little black dog had a sullen face, silently doubting the beast.Lying in Mrs. Murong's arms, watching the Murong family helplessly, she happily and gratefully sent Mo Ziqi back to the yard, feeling hopelessly hopeless.

The scumbag who just wants to eat, drink and have fun with Xixi, wonders for the first time whether he should study hard and try to replace the restless and kind Twolegs!

When Mo Ziqi returned to the room, the gentle smile on his face disappeared immediately.With a cold expression, he walked to the table and sat down, tapping the table with his fingertips anxiously.It wasn't until the spiritual consciousness silently invaded the next door and heard Murong Mingxi's gentle breathing that it slowed down slightly.

The recuperating pill he is taking out now was researched by Murong Mingxi in his last life when his life was dying.Although the curative effect is excellent, far surpassing others, but every time it is mentioned, it can make him feel violent.

Fortunately, fortunately, Murong Mingxi is still by his side.

Mo Ziqi took a deep breath, not knowing how many times he felt so lucky.

As Murong Mingxi's heart beat again and again, the red light in Mo Ziqi's eyes faded away.He took out a prescription from the storage ring and quietly flicked through it.

In his previous life, after Murong Mingxi left, he never stopped searching for a cure for Yin-Yang fetus constitution.Friends and subordinates say that he has gone crazy, but he is happy with it.

Finally, in an ancient ruins, he found a glimmer of light.

After being reborn, he wrote down this prescription immediately, because he was afraid that one day he would forget the details and delay Murong Mingxi's treatment.After returning to Mohism, he has been researching and pondering for many years, constantly enriching this alchemy that has already been perfected.I just hope that one day, I can use it to cure Murong Mingxi.

"Wait. Wait. Now, the time has not come yet." Mo Ziqi closed his eyes and murmured in a low voice.The expression is forbearing and restrained.

"Master." A figure quietly passed through the Murong family's defense line and appeared in front of Mo Ziqi.He bowed down and reported respectfully, "There is news about the Sunset Mountain alien plant you are looking for. However, it seems that another group of people are also eyeing it. I don't know their purpose yet."

Mo Ziqi's fingertips trembled.Folding the prescription neatly and putting it into the storage ring, he raised his eyes to look at Mr. Zhou.

Mo Ziqi has always paid attention to the matter of Sunset Mountain, but this time he didn't get distracted by other things.This is something that has never happened before.

Mr. Zhou felt uneasy, and couldn't help guessing the meaning of this hint, and his words were more careful and meticulous.

From the corner of the eye, he secretly observed Mo Ziqi's reaction, seeing Mo Ziqi's painstaking origami movements, he felt shocked.What's even more inconceivable is that he even felt some careful cherishing from it.

Mr. Zhou broke out in a cold sweat from his own thoughts.He hurriedly looked away, not daring to ponder the master's thoughts any further.

Mo Ziqi listened calmly, counted the time with lowered eyes, and nodded secretly, "Continue to follow it, and don't let others find a certain location. It's not convenient for me to move in a short time."

"If you can't hold on," Mo Ziqi's eyes turned cold, "then kill them."

"Yes, Master."

Mr. Zhou came silently, and went silently.Early the next morning, the harmonious and lively daily life of Murong's family unfolded as usual.

Murong Mingxi had eaten breakfast.At the moment, she is sitting in the garden to digest food, while pruning the branches and leaves for Yuejing Fanlian.

This is a beautiful baby.

From the overall appearance, to the round shape of the leaves, to the number of lines of the petals, there are strict requirements.

If one day you find that your petals are broken and the leaves are broken, it will definitely be a major event of heaven and earth and the destruction of the world.

I didn't take care of my appearance for more than three months, but I was wronged to death!

"Who made you so domineering, a little villain. Of course no one came to trim your branches and leaves." Murong Mingxi stretched out his hand to touch the vine that Fan Lian had rubbed over, and scolded with a smile, "Look, the other babies next to you have all been killed. Well taken care of."

The "other babies" who grew up three feet away from Fanlian swayed their branches and leaves, saying that they were not well taken care of at all, and Xixi needed to be petted and hugged, watered and loosened to be good!

Fanlian is favored because of her little habits of "exquisiteness".He stretched out the largest and most beautiful lotus flower above his head with a lot of energy, and he was extremely proud.

"What's there to be proud of? You're so coquettish." Murong Mingxi squinted at Fanlian, convinced by these babies.

"It's not something you're used to."

Murong Ange went back to his room and changed into a big cloak, and went back to the yard to put it on for Murong Mingxi.Just half a step into Fanlian's space, a light yellow branch that exudes radiance is drawn horizontally.

Murong Ange was startled, took a step back and narrowly escaped.Just when she stood firm, she saw Fanlian swinging the lotus leaf obediently, and sent a large petal to Murong Mingxi.Can't help but get angry, "When my brother went to the villa, I took care of you. Why don't you give me a small gift for hard work?!"

The branches of the Vatican lotus stretched out, and the biggest lotus opened its mouth to look left and right, pretending not to hear.

Murong Mingxi couldn't help laughing.Touched Fanlian, walked back, and put the petals into Murong An's singer, "Okay, what are you fussing about with it? Now you have it."

Murong Ange pouted, and hummed a few times arrogantly.Just as he was about to express that he had a lot of adults, when his anger subsided, he was poked on the shoulder by a vine protruding from Fanlian's territory.

Murong Ange raised his eyebrows, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

The flexible branch reached out to her still open palm, and pulled out the large petals.Again hesitantly, hesitated for a long time, stuffed back a lower year, smaller size, like a malnourished flower petal.

Then with a "swish", he stuffed the older piece into Murong Mingxi's neckline, lest Murong Ange would snatch it.He even rubbed Murong Mingxi's face aggrievedly, as if that little petal had made a great sacrifice.

Murong Ange: "..."

People clerk?

oh.It is not human.It is a beautiful lotus flower. ╭(╯^╰)╮

Murong Mingxi was also taken aback by this operation.Seeing Murong Ange choking, he couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

The little black dog who accidentally tore a lotus leaf from Fanlian and was blacklisted by Fanlian silently huddled in the distance, watching with his head poking around.Seeing Fanlian touching Murong Mingxi, she bit the handkerchief angrily.

A pup with insufficient cultivation does not deserve to have a name! T^T

Mo Ziqi discussed with Tong Lao about the use of the new prescription, and after contacting the Mo family, he went back to Murong Mingxi's courtyard alone.Before they got close, they heard Murong Mingxi's hearty laughter, and Murong Ange's exasperated and slightly wronged complaints.

The corners of his mouth immediately raised up uncontrollably, and the fierce aura between his eyebrows and eyes softened instantly.

Murong Mingxi, who was playing with Murong Ange, seemed to have a feeling.He raised his head to meet Mo Ziqi's gaze, and smiled, "Ah Qi, you're back. Are you done?"

"It's over." Mo Ziqi put his hands behind his back, walked quickly to Murong Mingxi, and said mysteriously, "I even brought you a present."

"What kind of gift? It's such a trick." Murong Mingxi couldn't help but laugh when he saw Mo Ziqi's childish performance.

"Guess what?" Mo Ziqi blinked, "It's easy to guess."

No matter how easy it is to guess, if you don't prompt him, he doesn't know how to say it.

Murong Mingxi was helpless.Just when he was about to give in, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

He thought that in his dream, Mo Ziqi was always clumsily looking for many different plants to make him happy.The expression and appearance are always the same, secretly proud like a child offering a treasure.So he jokingly replied, "It can't be a different plant spirit beast, right?"

Mo Ziqi's joyful expression froze, and he froze in place.A shocked look of "how do you know?"

"Didn't you ask me to guess?" Murong Mingxi joked, "It looks really easy."

Mo Ziqi's body is full of invisible swords: "..."