The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

It took a long time for Mo Cizhu to raise her hand to drop the ball, but she didn't drop it for a long time.

The fingertips rest on a certain place, and the chess spectators know where she is going to land, but Mo Cizhu has not landed for a long time.

A plain white hand held her hand, leaned forward and backward, gently took her hand, and fell.

The sound of the chess pieces colliding with the chessboard and falling, recalled Mo Cizhu's mind.

"Is Zhu'er going to fall here?" Mo Ciwan asked her warmly.

"Yes." Mo Cizhu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she could smell the faint fragrance of Mo Ciwan's body at the tip of her nose, which reassured her.

"Young master, are you sure? You have no regrets." City Master Luofeng said with his mouth slightly raised.

"I have no regrets." Mo Cizhu looked at her with clear eyes. Since she came to this world, she will never run away from what she should do.

"The young master is about to lose."

Mo Cizhu watched her fall, and then the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "The city lord is."

After speaking, he dropped a piece without hesitation, and since then the white piece has won.

City Lord Luofeng was stunned for a moment, staring at the chessboard, then just laughed and said three good things in succession.

"My city lord remembered something. Back then, I overheard the demon king and the demon queen talking about the birth of the demon dragon. The demon queen seemed to be infected by demon energy. I didn't hear the details clearly. The young master can pay more attention."

Hearing this, Mo Cizhu showed a hint of joy on his face: "Thank you."

Then Mo Ciwan had an extra piece of breath soil in his hand: "From what the young city lord said, the city lord's natal weapon seems to be damaged. I wonder if this thing might help the city lord?"

Her tone was flat, and she didn't feel timid when she looked at City Lord Luofeng, and she didn't show any reluctance at the Xitu in her hand, as if it would be good if she could help Mo Cizhu.

City Lord Luofeng has also noticed Mo Ciwan these days. This person has a delicate mind and does not look like a person who is only a hundred years old. Occasionally meeting her eyes will make people feel that she is the person above ten thousand people.

However, except for this person who has a little tenderness towards their young master, everything in the world has no warmth in her eyes.

His eyes fell on the hands they were holding, and the corners of City Lord Luofeng's mouth rose slightly: "Thank you."

"In the future, the young master will need me in Luofeng City, but it doesn't matter."

Mo Cizhu showed her a friendly smile: "Young master, I will remember this, if the city master repents, I will abduct Luo Xing away."

"Take me, take me! I want to go out to play." Luo Xing didn't mind Ying and Mo Cizhu who turned their elbows outward at all.

Mo Cizhu showed her a sly smile: "That can't be done, you are too weak, go and practice hard, and when you are as strong as me, we will sneak out again."

"Okay! Agreed!"

City Lord Luofeng watched his daughter reach an agreement with outsiders in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart, the girl was not allowed to stay.

Fortunately, the young master's thoughts don't seem to be on his silly daughter.

"In that case, I prepare some thin wine in Luofeng City, as a congratulations to the young master for his breakthrough, and I hope the young master will not be disgusted with it."

Mo Cizhu trembled for no reason when he heard the words, and quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, my sister and I have to go somewhere else. We've been bothering you for a few days, so we won't bother you any more."

City Lord Luofeng wanted to keep him, but seeing that Mo Cizhu looked a little wrong, he didn't force him to keep him.

Mo Cizhu took Mo Ciwan and ran away.

After leaving Luofeng City, Mo Ciwan smiled and asked her: "What is Zhu'er afraid of?"

"Ah, sister, you don't know. When I was crossing the heart demon tribulation, City Lord Luofeng invited me to eat twice. The first time was that my sister had a dispute with me in order to chase down a demon clan and disregarded the safety of ordinary people. The second time The second time was when I fell into the devil's way and my sister killed me, how dare I eat this meal, after eating I wondered if I was still in the inner demon tribulation." Mo Cizhu said with a mournful face.

Mo Ciwan laughed softly, raised Mo Cizhu's chin with his fingertips, and kissed tenderly: "Although I hate demons, I will never abandon mortals in order to kill a demon for quick success, Zhu'er If one day I really fall into the evil way, I will lock Zhu'er up. Even if you no longer love me, I will never kill you, but I will never let you go out to cause harm to the world. Of course, I believe that Zhu'er will not fall into Demonic."

Similar words have already been said, but Mo Ciwan doesn't mind saying it again, as long as it can appease her.

"Little black house? Hey, so you are like this, Ah Wan." Mo Cizhu looked at Mo Ciwan with a look of animals.

Mo Ciwan:...

Although I don't quite understand what it means, it's not a good thing anyway.

Can't help pinching her little face: "Just your skin."

Mo Cizhu was wronged, she was the one who said it herself, why did she feel surprised that she came, huh woman.

But hey, it seems quite exciting. The leader of the righteous way locks up the young master of the Yaozu who fell into the evil way and staggers, ah, it must be very exciting to write a novel.

Thinking about Mo Cizhu's addiction to novels, if you continue to write story books, you can still make ends meet.

The more he thought about it, the more Mo Cizhu felt that it was feasible, and he lost his mind when he thought about it.

Mo Ciwan hugged her waist, looked down at the distracted person, and couldn't help sighing, the little guy was thinking about something weird again.

Luofeng City is located in a remote place, and it is not close to another town from here, so the two of them rested in the suburbs, but it is not a big deal because there is a cave outside the world.

The two found a place with a good view to rest, Mo Ciwan was having a barbecue, and Mo Cizhu was thinking about her old profession.

"Sister, I'm going to the study first!" As soon as he entered Shiwai Cave, Mo Cizhu rushed to the study.

Mo Ciwan, who was left behind, was inexplicably aggrieved, and the next moment that person appeared next to her: "No, I want to watch you, sister, help me grind it, okay?"

She blinked at Mo Ciwan.

When Mo Ciwan was watched so earnestly by her, his provocative heart rippled, and he nodded in agreement.

"it is good."

"What does Zhu'er want to do?" Mo Ciwan asked while grinding for her.

"Write the script!" Mo Cizhu said excitedly.

Mo Ciwan:? ? ?

"When did you start writing story books?" Mo Ciwan asked suspiciously.

"It's not difficult, just read two more books." Mo Cizhu said without raising his head.

Then she started to write, and she wrote down her thoughts very quickly. Although she does not have a computer now, she can only write by hand, but because she is in the world of self-cultivation, she can write very fast on the jade slips.

Mo Cizhu finished writing a short story in one night. Of course, she reminded Mo Ciwan not to peek at it. If someone peeks at her, she can't write it.

Although Mo Ciwan really wanted to watch it, but because he agreed to Mo Cizhu, he really didn't watch it.

After finishing writing, Mo Cizhu read it again with satisfaction, hey, I originally wanted to finish writing it for Mo Ciwan to read, but it seemed to be a little bit more glamorous, hiss.

Shall we show it?

Just when she was struggling, Mo Cizhu suddenly remembered that Mo Ciwan was quite "simple" now, hiss, for her future happiness, should she show Mo Ciwan?

"Sister, do you want to see it?" Mo Cizhu asked her cautiously.

Mo Ciwan met her wet eyes, and then there was a rare look of curiosity on his face: "If Zhu'er is willing to give it, of course I want to."

Although she was not very interested in the dialogue, it was just romance, but if it was written by Zhu'er, she would really like to read it.

Mo Cizhu struggled to put the jade slip in Mo Ciwan's hand, but he still didn't let go for a long time, mainly because he was shy.

Just like when she could publish her novels on the Internet, but she would never show them to people around her. After all, that feeling is quite subtle and shameless.

"If Zhu'er doesn't want to, forget it." Although Mo Ciwan was curious, he didn't want her to be embarrassed.

She is always like this, pampering herself in every possible way.

Mo Cizhu watched her loosen her green and jade-like fingertips, and suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart. He always felt that he did not pay more to Mo Ciwan than she did to herself.

Holding her hand, he sent the jade slip away: "I told my sister to read it, so I will show it to my sister, but my sister is not allowed to make fun of Zhu'er."

Mo Cizhu said in a low voice, and then slipped away immediately with oil on the soles of his feet.

She slipped into the ice pool, turned into her original shape, and lay in the ice pool, feeling extremely comfortable.

Of course, it was also to suppress the heat on her face.

Mo Ciwan came out after him, and saw the ice blue little dragon coiled together with his back to her, seeming a little shy.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, but without poking her, Mo Cizhu meditated in the ice pool, forcing himself to concentrate and calm down.

Fortunately, the ice pool really had this effect, and it didn't take long for Mo Cizhu to fall into a trance.

Mo Ciwan looked at Xiaolong who seemed to be in a trance or fell asleep, and even vomited a bubble unconsciously, no matter how cute he looked.

Spiritual consciousness was poured into the jade slips, and Mo Ciwan scanned those words with spiritual consciousness.

The front is not too different from the ordinary storybook. The protagonist goes down the mountain to practice, meets like-minded people, and goes through the experience together, and develops friendship with each other.

But seeing that something was wrong gradually in the back, the person who was with him was a genius of the demon clan, and later he accidentally fell into the devil's way.

Then there is the battle between humans and demons, one is the leader of the human race, and the other is the leader of the demon way.

The ending was naturally the defeat of the Demon Dao, but the difference was that the leader of the Human Race brought back the leader of the Demon Dao. Everyone thought that this great devil would be tortured terribly.

Although it was indeed miserable, it wasn't the misery they thought, but the misery that made the other soul tremble.

Who would have thought that a cold-hearted fairy would have so many tricks in a certain matter?

In the end, the last two reconciled and lived in seclusion together, spending the rest of their lives together.

After Mo Ciwan finished reading, his originally cold and jade-like face was stained crimson, and the coldness in his eyes dissipated, leaving a shyness visible to the naked eye.

The little guy's writing is quite good... If it wasn't because the two of them chatted yesterday and talked about falling into the devil's way, she wouldn't unconsciously bring herself and Zhu'er into the role.

The descriptions of those eclectic scenes are really disturbing.

Glancing reproachfully at a little dragon pretending to be dead, Mo Ciwan took the jade slip, stepped into the ice pond, and arrested the little dragon.

She whispered to Mo Cizhu: "Zhu'er has seen a lot of books."

Mo Cizhu was already awake, but she decided to play dead and never admit how much she had watched.

They are all adults who have lived two lifetimes, so what happened to the grown-ups?

Mo Ciwan saw Xiaolong slipping in from her sleeve, with his tail wrapped around her waist again.

Helplessly said: "Don't pretend to be dead."

"Sister~Zhu'er is so sleepy~" Mo Cizhu not only had to pretend to be dead, but she also had to act shamelessly. Anyway, Mo Ciwan couldn't let Mo Ciwan hold on to this problem.

Who knows if Mo Ci Wan will ask her to hand over her inventory, she doesn't want it, some scripts in it are very beautiful.

As soon as she acted like a baby, Mo Ciwan really had nothing to do with her.

"Come out and sleep."

"No, I have to sleep next to my sister~" Mo Cizhu simply brought his shamelessness to the extreme, not only wrapped around her waist, but also grabbed her clothes with his claws.

The cool dragon's claws pressed against his abdomen through the obscene clothes, Mo Ciwan suddenly blushed again, when did the little guy become so rascal?

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