The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

The Mo family had dinner together, and Mo Cizhu went back to sleep soundly, and didn't get up until the next day.

Mo Ciwan came to look for her at noon, and Mo Cizhu sat on the bed in a daze: "Why didn't my sister call me in the morning?"

Mo Ciwan combed her hair: "You can't even get up at this time, let alone in the morning."

"Yes." Mo Cizhu yawned, tears came out, Mo Ciwan wiped her tears and smiled softly.

In the afternoon, Mo Cizhu got into the library again, and Mo Ciwan didn't follow her, as if every time Mo Ciwan practiced, he avoided everyone.

Mo Cizhu was also so happy, she went to the Library Pavilion and quietly took out the White Deer Neidan.

The inner alchemy is white all over, and there is a faint aura flowing on it, which looks very attractive.

Mo Cizhu read how to absorb inner alchemy in the book, and sat down cross-legged as soon as he rolled his eyes.

The inner alchemy was extremely friendly to her, without any restlessness, and entered her tendons very smoothly.

Mo Cizhu didn't directly absorb this power, but let it circulate in his veins along with the blood for three weeks until it disappeared.

After trying this a few times, Mo Cizhu could feel that the seal in her body had loosened a lot, much faster than she could absorb the aura of heaven and earth directly.

In the afternoon, Mo Cizhu felt that the inner alchemy was very useful for her to lift the seal, and her mood improved a lot.

Guessing that it was time for Mo Ciwan to come to him, Mo Cizhu found a book and continued to read.

Mo Cizhu absorbed the inner alchemy during the day and night, and about one-third of the seal was removed.

And she didn't know that Mo Ciwan had also started to contact the people of the Bailu tribe.

"Young master, the White Deer Clan sent a letter saying that you must see things and people to make a decision." Mo Ciwan frowned slightly after hearing the reply from his subordinates.

"Understood, is there any change in the Demon Race?" Mo Ciwan asked coldly.

"No, there are no demons in the city, and the few small families are normal."

"Keep staring." After Mo Ciwan finished speaking, he went out with a long sword in his hand. At this time, the moon was already in the sky outside.

Mo Ciwan turned to Mo Cizhu's room, gently opened the door and saw the little guy habitually with one foot outside the quilt, sleeping soundly.

Sitting down by the bed, with a smile on his lips, he covered Mo Cizhu with the quilt and put his fingertips on her wrist.

A ray of spiritual energy entered Mo Cizhu's body, helping her dissolve the seal in her body little by little.

It seems that the little guy's reaction has been much smaller these few times, at least he won't be in so much pain anymore.

Mo Cizhu was lying on the bed, but she was not asleep. She was a little surprised that her sister knew the seal in her body and secretly helped her dissolve it.

There is some warmth in my heart, who doesn't like the feeling of being cared for.

Mo Cizhu opened his eyes after Mo Ciwan left, and stroked his chin thoughtfully.

And Mo Ciwan here is also seriously thinking about whether to take the little guy to the White Deer Clan.

The place where the White Deer Clan lives in seclusion is far away from disturbance, so there is no danger, but how to convince parents is still a problem.

Now that the new generation of disciples of the Mo family have also woken up, it's time to slowly start to practice.

The elders will lead the team for the first outing experience to ensure that the disciples' lives are not in danger.

Mo Ciwan listened to what Mo Cang said above, but his mind moved slightly, maybe she could take Zhu'er with her?Then take a chance and slip away.

And Mo Cizhu, who was still in Zangshuge at this time, didn't know about Mo Ciwan's plan.

When Mo Ciwan found Mo Cizhu in Zangshu Pavilion, she was lying on the ground reading a book, Mo Ciwan had no choice but to go over and rub her head: "You don't look serious."

To this, Mo Cizhu retorted very confidently: "I always carry it, how tired I am."

Mo Ciwan didn't really want to reprimand her, so he sat cross-legged beside her: "Zhu'er, do you want to go outside and have a look?"

"It's okay, I don't think so." Mo Cizhu replied without hesitation.

"Isn't it boring to stay in Zangshu Pavilion all the time?" Mo Ciwan asked her curiously, even at her age in her previous life, she was always curious about the outside world.

"It's okay." She is a standard home girl, and she is not just reading books in the library.

Mo Ciwan's words stuck in his throat, and he smiled helplessly: "Okay, then when you want to go out, my sister will take you out to play."

Hearing her words, Mo Cizhu supported his head with one hand, his hair was hanging by his ears, the ten-year-old girl was already extraordinarily delicate and cute, her eyebrows and eyes were as delicate as those in a painting.

"Don't worry, we'll go out after I finish reading the library." The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and there was a teasing smile in her eyes.

Mo Ciwan laughed softly: "That will have to wait."

"Hey, no." It's only been five years, and she will leave Mo's house when the Demon Race is over. She remembers that the identity she set for the original body was quite complicated, and it took over her identity. Gotta do something.

Seeing that she didn't want to go out, Mo Ciwan didn't force her. She didn't want to force Zhu'er to do anything. Even if she couldn't cultivate, he could protect her for the rest of her life. Besides, her little seal was nothing to be afraid of after her cultivation base was promoted.

"My sister just wants you to be happy." Mo Ciwan said in a low voice.

Mo Cizhu rolled his eyes, and there was a warm current in his heart: "Is my sister afraid that Zhu'er will be sad because she can't practice?"

The little man's nimble eyes blinked, full of cunning.

Mo Ciwan didn't answer her, but Mo Cizhu knew she was worried, just like Qin Yaozheng and Mo Cang.

She leaned over and kissed Mo Ciwan's face, wrapping her arms around her neck: "No, Zhu'er will not be sad, father, mother and sister are so kind to Zhu'er, why should you be sad? You can do other things by practicing Zhu'er."

The little man's lips pecked lightly on Mo Ciwan's face, and then she left. Her brows and eyes were slightly curved and there was no haze in her eyes, which also dissipated the depression in Mo Ciwan's heart.

"Ghostly and clever." Mo Ciwan rubbed the top of her hair, eyes full of irresistible pampering.

Mo Cizhu rubbed against her arms: "Sister, let's go secretly to Yujian!"

Meeting her expectant eyes, Mo Ciwan smiled helplessly: "Mother knows she will be scolded."

"Don't be afraid, if mother scolds you, I'll just say I'm pestering you, mother won't scold me." Mo Cizhu is very confident in Qin Yaozheng's doting on her!

After Mo Ciwan figured it out, she was no longer obsessed with going to the White Deer Clan. She could always slowly remove the seal in Zhu'er's blood.

After that, Mo Ciwan went out with the elders of Mo's parents to practice, and Mo Cizhu himself read books and practiced in Zangshu Pavilion every day.

Long Zhao said that the energy contained in that inner alchemy could undo the seal in her body, perhaps because the speed of absorbing spiritual energy has been faster recently, Long Zhao has become much more energetic.

Mo Cizhu can talk to her even when she is bored. Long Zhao doesn't seem to remember how he got into this wordless book, but she is really strong.

Mo Ciwan went out to practice for half a year, and when he came back, most of the seals in Mo Cizhu's body were released.

When they came back, Mo Cizhu was waiting for them at the gate of Mo's house.

When Mo Ciwan saw Mo Ciwan, Mo Cizhu happily waved to her and said hello: "Sister!"

Mo Ciwan looked at the girl. She had grown a lot in half a year. She was dressed in a white dress, combed her delicate hair accessories, and looked at him with an undisguised smile on her face.

I haven't heard that crisp voice calling my sister for half a year.

"Little junior sister is so biased, why do you only call me elder sister and not senior sister? Fortunately, senior sister brought you back a lot of gadgets." The third senior sister Ji Shu said pretending to be sad.

Fifth Senior Sister also looked at her pitifully.

Mo Cizhu stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, and then coquettishly called out: "Senior sisters have worked hard~ Zhu'er misses you so much."

As for whether you really want to or not, well, it doesn't matter.

She didn't even think about the heroine, and it was even more impossible for others, so she couldn't say anything.

She is too busy to meditate and study every day.

"Little heartless." The elder sister also pinched her little face, and the senior brothers did not dare to pinch their faces but looked at her sadly.

Mo Cizhu deeply understands that it is not easy to be a sea king, and those who can be good sea kings are all good people.

"Okay, let's all go in." Mo Ciwan uttered a voice to relieve Mo Cizhu.

Then he stretched out his hand to her, and Mo Cizhu held her hand in the slightest manner.

The corner of Mo Ciwan's mouth curled up, and the air-conditioning around him dissipated a lot.

The disciples behind her can only say in their hearts that the young master treats them differently. After half a year of experience, they have been feeling the cold air around the young master all the time.

In order to express his enthusiasm, Mo Cizhu asked a lot of questions, and Mo Ciwan took the trouble to answer her.

After the experience, I always have to go to the deacon's hall to report. Mo Ciwan has to go too. Although he is the young master, the Mo family treats all disciples equally, and Mo Ciwan has no special privileges.

Taking advantage of Mo Ci's late report, Mo Cizhu got into the kitchen and prepared to cook a table of dishes.

When Mo Ciwan found her, Mo Cizhu was busy in the kitchen. She was not good at cooking in her previous life, and she had cooked a lot for Qin Yaozheng in the past six months, so she was very proficient in her movements.

Qin Yaozheng and Mo Cang were really kind to her. Although everyone in the Mo family knew that she was just an adopted daughter, she could feel the family affection that was missing in her previous life here.

Mo Cizhu always wants to treat people who are good to her, but she has nothing, so she can only try to make them happy.

"Since when did Zhu'er know how to cook?" Mo Ciwan walked up to her and asked in a low voice.

"It didn't take long, Zhu'er started to learn after my sister left~" Mo Cizhu replied truthfully.

"It's amazing, it's more delicious than my sister's." Mo Ciwan praised her.

Mo Cizhu was a little bit embarrassed, there was always a point of praise that she had no place to praise.

"Sister, try it~" Mo Cizhu picked up a piece of chicken wing and fed it to Mo Ciwan.

Mo Ciwan opened his mouth unceremoniously and bit it. In order to accommodate her height, he deliberately bent down.

"Hey, why did the young master steal it first!"

Mo Ciwan turned around when he heard the words, and saw several of Mo Cang's disciples coming, turned around with his eyes slightly downcast, leaned down and asked Mo Cizhu: "So it's not exclusive to my sister?"

The person being asked blinked: "Huh?"

When Mo Ciwan saw her like this, he rubbed her head helplessly, and felt that he was naive and cared about children.

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Ah Wan: I'm so angry

Ah Zhu: A good boy must be able to share, I am a good boy