The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

Long Zhao and Jingmeng came to the South China Sea and it was much more lively. Long Zhao said that Mo Cizhu owed her a few beatings, and grabbed Mo Cizhu to beat her.

Mo Cizhu hid behind Mo Ciwan: "You are making trouble for no reason. What Mo Cizhu said in the past has nothing to do with me now. If you have the ability, you can beat her."

When Jingmeng heard Mo Cizhu's words, she couldn't help laughing, and protected him: "That's right, Xiao Zhu'er is right."

Long Zhao looked at Jing Meng in disbelief: "Meng'er, are you protecting this traitor?"

"I protect Wenfeng's daughter, Wenfeng's daughter is half of my daughter, and your apprentice is my apprentice, what's wrong?" Jing Meng said as a matter of course.

Mo Cizhu poked out half of his head from behind Jingmeng: "Lue, Master Zhaozhao, you have fallen out of favor, and I am the group's favorite."

Mo Ciwan rubbed her head, she was still so skinny.

Long Zhao was so angry that he wanted to beat her even more, Mo Cizhu hurriedly ran away: "Master, I didn't say that, I have a god position anyway, you can't beat me, I respect you too Don't bully me."

"Who do you think is old, little dragon?" Long Zhao started to beat her up.

Mo Cizhu let her beat her a few times to vent her anger, and then poked Long Zhao: "Master Zhao Zhao, you've already beaten him, don't be angry."

Long Zhao tapped her again with the bamboo stick in his hand: "I still know how to come back."

Mo Cizhu pouted, and she couldn't be blamed. After understanding the cause and effect, Mo Cizhu felt that she really couldn't be blamed, and it wasn't what she thought.

"Isn't this coming back? There's no reason to be beaten after coming back." Mo Cizhu said in a low voice.

Long Zhao threw a jug of wine to Mo Cizhu: "Why don't you go to see your mother and younger sister? Didn't you find your precious little sister to show me your precious little sister? You wouldn't let me touch you."

Mo Cizhu touched his nose in embarrassment: "I'm timid to be close to the hometown."

Long Zhao sneered, but he still believed it.

She thought it would be embarrassing to see Long Zhao and the others, but it didn't seem to be the case. After taking a sip of wine, Mo Cizhu stretched his waist: "Let's go after Xixi's birthday, I have a gift for her."

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, thinking of that well-behaved sister, there was warmth in his eyes.

"Your sister is much better than you, more like your mother, I'm afraid your mother didn't pick you up." Long Zhao complained.

Mo Cizhu touched his nose, then stared at Long Zhao with his neck straightened: "You are the one who picked it up."

Jing Meng and Mo Ciwan watched the two fight again, and smiled helplessly.

Looking at Mo Ciwan, Jing Meng made a move on the chessboard: "Isn't it hard to wait?"

Mo Ciwan chuckled softly: "It's okay."

Jingmeng didn't expose her, she was too familiar with this feeling, not to mention Mo Ciwan was better than her, at least Mo Ciwan still had hope, knowing that Xiao Zhu'er was still alive, she had really lost it.

Fortunately, they are all back now.

As soon as Mo Ciwan gave birth, he was embraced by someone, and the person behind him still smelled of alcohol.

"Wanwan~" Mo Cizhu rubbed her.

"Hey, why are you drinking?" Mo Ciwan patted her head.

"Well, Master Zhaozhao gave it to you. It's delicious." Mo Cizhu squeezed into where she was sitting and hugged her tightly.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ciwan asked her warmly.

"It's okay, I just want to hug you. I wanted to hug you a long time ago. I wanted to hug you when I was watching her lying there." Mo Cizhu said obediently.

"But at that time, I didn't remember who you were, no, I didn't remember that you were mine." Mo Cizhu said in a daze.

"Why are you so stupid, you hurt yourself so badly." Mo Cizhu muttered.

Jing Meng dreamed, waved her hands and got up: "Let's continue another day."

Looking back to Long Zhao: "Zhao Zhao, why did you give Xiao Zhuer a drink?"

Long Zhao rubbed his nose and felt a little guilty: "I didn't expect her to drink so badly."

"Besides, it's not the night when I was drunk and missed her. I see them both doing well."

Jingmeng smiled and shook her head: "Do you want to tell Wenfeng the good news in advance?"

"Xiaolong said that he would go back in person on Xixi's birthday." Long Zhao laughed.

"Alright." Jing Meng said softly.

Mo Cizhu was still hugging Mo Ciwan, "Oh, by the way, if it wasn't for me, you would have been hurt by Yinyue last time. Hmph, my people don't allow her to hurt you."

Listening to her drunken words, Mo Ciwan's heart was soft and messed up: "Thank you Zhu'er for protecting me."

Mo Ciwan smiled lightly.

Mo Cizhu nodded seriously: "Well, thank you."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Mo Ciwan: "Sleep, I'm sleepy."

Let her carry her into the bedroom, but instead, Mo Cizhu didn't sleep again after entering the bedroom.

She turned into a dragon body and released all the treasures on her body, then circled Mo Ciwan, closed the door, and said solemnly: "This is my treasure house."

Mo Ciwan looked at her not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Then why did Zhu'er lock me up too?"

Binglong blinked: "You are the biggest baby, of course you have to hide it, otherwise what if you get hurt again, I protect my baby, don't let people snatch it."

After speaking, he also circled Mo Ciwan in the body of the dragon, not allowing her to leave.

When Mo Ciwan heard the words, his eyebrows and eyes were tender: "Okay, then Zhu'er will hide me well."

"Well! I have the Dragon Palace." Mo Cizhu said in a low voice, "I got the Dragon Palace at Wanwan."

The corners of Mo Ciwan's mouth couldn't be restrained. The stingy and reserved Longzu didn't hide his possessive appearance, which was really cute.

Rubbed her head: "Are you sleepy?"

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep." Mo Cizhu said with a yawn.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Mo Cizhu slept for a whole day before waking up. When he woke up, he found himself hidden in the treasure pile, and the room was shining brightly.

And Mo Ciwan was leaning on her dragon and reading a book.

"Are you awake?" Mo Ciwan asked her warmly.

"Awake, what's going on?" Mo Cizhu shook his huge head, his ice-blue dragon eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Of course Zhu'er has hidden a room full of treasures." Mo Ciwan laughed.

Mo Cizhu, who didn't remember what he said at all, was stunned: "Then why are you here?"

Mo Ciwan hooked his lips, and looked at Mo Cizhu teasingly: "Zhu'er said it himself, I am the biggest treasure, will Zhu'er go back on his word?"

Mo Cizhu turned into a human form, her face was burning with panic, she said embarrassingly: "I'm just drunk."

Her fingertips gently raised her chin, and printed on her own lips: "You don't count when you're drunk?"

Mo Cizhu reached out and hooked her little finger with her little finger: "A count~"

She felt so strange, she still liked her so much even though she didn't remember that Mo Ci was late.

When he was in the space of stars, he couldn't help paying attention to her, but when he returned to the world, his preference became more obvious, and he loved her more and more.

Mo Ciwan kissed her lower lip: "Tomorrow is Xixi's birthday, but today is the day?"

Hearing the words, Mo Cizhu shook his head: "Don't go, let's go tomorrow."

She said guiltily.

Mo Ciwan laughed softly: "Alright."

She really pampered herself, Mo Cizhu thought, this feeling of being unconditionally favored is really, so gratifying.

The next day, the monster clan was full of joy in the city every day. Today is the birthday of the demon king Chongxi. Since he ascended the throne, the demon king Chongxi has been rectifying the monster clan. Instead of fighting, a complete system was formed with the demon court as the center.

And these are also mentioned in the things Mo Cizhu left her.

The entire demon court is very busy today.Not only people from various clans of the Monster Race came to pay their respects, but also many people from various sects of the Human Race.

Just as Qin Yaozheng and Mo Cang stepped into the Demon Court, Wen Feng came to greet them in person.

Because of the relationship between Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan, their relationship is also very good, even the Mo family and the entire demon court are on good terms.

"Yaozheng, Mo Cang, you are here." Wen Feng saw Qin Yaozheng and Mo Cang smiling.

Qin Yaozheng smiled and said, "Why don't you come for Xixi's birthday?"

Chongxi also greeted her: "Aunt."

Qin Yaozheng also asked Feng about his relationship, so Chongxi took advantage of the opportunity to call Qin Yaozheng's aunt.

"Xixi looks good again." Qin Yaozheng laughed.

Chong Xi showed a cute smile.

Not long after, Hu Yan and Xue Yan also came together, the two clans had already been married, Hu Yan and Xue Yan even held a grand wedding back then, and Wen Feng was the witness.

Xueyan grabbed Hu Yan's clothes, "Xixi, happy birthday."

She handed a gift box to Chongxi, who accepted it and thanked him.

Then Yu Qing also came, and for some reason Mu Shang came with her.

Mo Cizhu watched her former friends enter one after another, the banquet was about to begin, but Chongxi looked outside from time to time, as if expecting something.

"Zhu'er, why don't you go in?" The two hidden in the air watched the commotion below.

Mo Cizhu held Mo Ciwan's hand, his fingers intertwined, and Mo Ciwan's aura chain was on his wrist, implicating the two of them.

"Go, go." Mo Cizhu whispered, she was still a little timid.

Mo Ciwan laughed softly, and led her into the banquet hall.

"Congratulations to our Xixi on a happy birthday." Mo Ciwan said with his lips parted.

Mo Cizhu beside him was a little cautious.

Since Mo Ci was late, everyone left the table to salute: "Welcome to God."

"You don't need to be too polite, today is Xixi's birthday, and I'm just here to congratulate you." She said softly.

However, several people in the crowd did not move.

Chongxi's eyes fell on Mo Cizhu, and he was stunned for a long time, and finally he couldn't hold back and ran over from the table, throwing himself into her arms: "Sister, you are back."

After leaving the Heavenly Dao, Mo Cizhu's perception returned.

She could clearly feel Chongxi's miss and gently hugged her: "Well, my sister is back, thank you Xixi for your hard work."

"It's not hard, as long as my sister comes back, Xixi is very happy." Chongxi rubbed her.

Mo Ciwan patted her on the back lightly, and said in a low voice, "We're all demon kings, so don't cry in front of everyone."

Chongxi blushed, and then withdrew from Mo Cizhu's embrace: "Then Xixi, return it to my sister."

"I'm a god in the upper realm, but I can't be the king of the lower realm." She blinked and smiled.

Chongxi was coaxed back to his seat by Mo Cizhu, and ordered people to add two seats for Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan, which happened to be next to Wenfeng and Qin Yaozheng.

Wen Feng looked at Mo Cizhu, and said with a choked voice, "Mother thought that Zhu'er didn't want to come back."

"Mother, why didn't Zhu'er come back?" Mo Cizhu whispered.

After chatting with Wenfeng for a while, Mo Cizhu turned his head and saw Qin Yaozheng and Mo Cang's eyes were slightly red.

Even if Mo Cizhu wasn't their own, how could they not worry about the child they brought up with one hand.

"Mother, don't cry, Zhu'er will always be here." Mo Cizhu held Qin Yaozheng's hand and promised in a warm voice.

Banquet is nothing more than eating and drinking.

Chongxi was happy and drank a lot today, when he was drunk and waited for the crowd to disperse, he hugged Mo Cizhu and refused to let go.

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