The long love eventually squeezed out the taboo disease.

As a condition, the small gourd that had turned dark red again was held in Shen Tang's hands.

Don't say why it's not long-term love, why else?Of course it's disgusting.

Changqing seemed not to understand the meaning of the bright voice, not only was he not angry, but when he dragged the chair to sit at the table, he did not forget to wink at the sickness who had been removed.

Gaining a knife-like look in her eyes, she somehow resembles Mijiu inexplicably.

Zhao Wan, of course, was still sitting next to Shen Motang, with her eyes downcast, unable to see how much joy she was bringing.

Of course, this is a long-term guess.

Although the truth is not so bad.

But this long-term relationship is very happy, and finally let him listen to the story, isn't it?

The little devil who gave him the ear only said that the devil fell ill due to a disease, and invited Zhao Wan to come over to help. As for how this help was done, what happened in the middle, and why this situation is now.

I was already too excited at that time, and ran away before I could listen.

Well, anyway, he was curious.

"So, can anyone tell me what happened?"

Mo Mo Tang looked at him and didn't speak, Zhao Wan didn't look at him and didn't speak, and Yu Bing, who took the cup in front of him, poured germs on him openly, and didn't talk to him.

Changqing was stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze to the outside of the door, and the protruding heads blinked quietly, and no one wanted to make a sound.

Cold field?

he?

What do you mean?

Could it be that he can only inquire about this matter later?

Unwilling to give up on the long-term love, he looked at Shen Motang again.

Mo Motang has already distanced himself from him for a long time, almost sitting across from him, looking at him with an unusually indifferent expression.

Well, she and Zhaowan are quite close.

Sensing something, Shen Motang narrowed her indifferent purple eyes, seemingly dissatisfied.

The smile on the corners of Changqing's lips remained unchanged, "My lord..."

"Why are you the only one who came back, what about the others?"

Shen Motang interrupted neatly, his voice had returned to the crispness of the past, without a trace of hoarseness.

After all, a long time has passed, and the experience card expired a few minutes ago, but this can't stop him from being lazy.

Who told Changqing to scare him on purpose!

Even if you don't make funny faces, it's scary to be so close to him!

But Changqing didn't realize this at all, and his sense of distance was inherently closer than others.

In the past, Mo Motang was not frightened, all because his eyes were fixed on Changqing, and once he felt that he was too close, he would stay away on the spot.

Most people with a clear sense of boundaries will respond in this way.

The same is true for Zhao Wan next to him. Changqing was fortunate enough to see him before, and he avoided it faster than Mozun, and also farther.

But Changqing was so used to it that he couldn't get used to it anymore, so he didn't care at all, and just said: "They are all here, but they insist on waiting in the study, I will call them later."

Mo Motang nodded, he didn't think Changqing would lie to him about this kind of thing, besides, those little devils really seemed more serious and understandable.

Speaking of which, it was almost noon when Changqing came back, that is to say, Changqing had been away for more than a day?

Not right.

After the little devil left, Changqing caught up in less than an hour at most. Those little devils would never be faster than Changqing, how could they be so far behind?

One possibility flashed through his mind, Mo Motang hurriedly asked: "Why have you been away for so long, what happened?"

Changqing shook his head, "Nothing happened, it's just that they refused to give up, so they went anyway."

"That……"

Changqing reached out and snatched the cup with more ingredients than tea, and he didn't really want to drink water. If he really drank it, it would be enough for him, so he just let his eyes have a place to go, slowly shook his head.

The situation is clear at a glance.

Juan Ling Lou refused.

Mo Motang sighed, thinking that it really wouldn't let them go well.

To some extent, it was expected.

But Mo Motang didn't know how to react for a while, it seemed that all the reactions were correct, and it seemed that none of the reactions were right.

Probably Changqing's reaction seems to be really interested in this matter, and Changqing is not the only one who is interested.

If possible, Mo Motang didn't really want to continue talking about this matter in front of Zhao Wan, he was afraid that Zhao Wan would come over for another month just to give him a business name.

But the atmosphere is clearly not right.

Before the dull atmosphere permeated, Mo Motang helplessly raised the corners of his mouth, trying to cheer up Chang Qing and all the little devils around him: "Don't worry, I've fixed the location, next time we'll just teleport there."

The air of frustration was visible to the naked eye, and the little devil outside the house gradually cheered.

The effect was much better than he had imagined, and the words Mo Mo Tang prepared had been wrapped around his lips and teeth for a few times before returning to his stomach.

It seems that there is no need to say anything more.

As for those few who worked overtime without authorization, let's figure it out later.

Yes, working overtime without authorization.

Obviously it should be temporarily withdrawn with safety first, but because of the exchange of long-term news, the arranged itinerary was disrupted and compressed, and it only took one day to go back and forth.

You know, the little devil traveling with that merchant devil is not bad at his feet, even if he spends the night running around, it will take a whole day to get there.

is arrived!

Instead of rushing back after finishing the work!

That's why he positioned them together in the envelope. He originally planned to send the little devils back directly afterwards.

And that's what happened.

Fortunately, the points that have been positioned are remembered, which is somewhat gratifying.

Amidst the cheers, Chang Qing slightly raised an eyebrow at Xiang Yin.

This, can be used as a reason.

About why Mozun is Mozun.

The sickness turned his gaze away, looking at the seemingly confident Mo Tang, Wu Yan ignored the provocation of Changqing.

Maybe.

But the outcome is not yet set.

In the next moment, Chang Qing also shifted his gaze, but the target was Zhao Wan, who had been looking at Mo Mo Tang for a long time, hesitant to speak.

Chang Qing's expression has returned to normal, and shrewdness is hidden in the curved eyes, before Shen Mo Tang noticed Zhao Wan's movements, he quickly dropped the chess piece, "Does Master Jian have something to say?"

Mo Motang was slightly startled, turned to look at Zhao Wan, but saw Zhao Wan looked sideways at Chang Qing, and obviously turned around because of Chang Qing's voice.

But before turning back, that gaze was clearly directed towards him.

Terrible.

He was so busy staring at Changqing that he didn't notice what Zhao Wan was doing.

But Zhao Wan was paying attention to him, caught a glimpse of his puzzled eyes from the corner of the eye, and asked bluntly: "I am Chao Yue, what is Shuang Yue Sect going to do?"

The antenna in Shen Motang's head buzzed, and he quickly shook his head.

Changqing nodded, "I'm doing business."

Without any hesitation, Zhao Wan believed in the long-term love, and asked again: "I wonder if I can help you?"

Mo Motang only thought that he had suffered from slow talk, and hurriedly refused: "No, no, I don't bother you."

Changqing laughed at the same time, "Jianzun is really kind."

Zhao Wan lightly shook her head, "Praise."

Ok?

and many more.

Why does it seem that the answer is long-term love?

Just when Shen Motang was puzzled, Zhao Wan said again: "I wonder if I can hear it?"

Mo Motang blurted out while shaking his head: "No."

Chang Qing tapped his chin lightly, "It's not impossible."

Zhao Wan clasped her fists and saluted, "I hope brother Changqing will let you know."

what.

Called out the names directly.

This, this, he can tell, it's not a matter of quick talk or slow talk, it's that Zhao Wan didn't care about him at all.

What's the matter?Obviously he is the Demon Lord, right?

Mo Motang was not angry, and immediately stretched out his palm to block Zhao Wan's face, "Did you hear me!"

Zhao Wan turned to face him, her slightly persistent gaze quietly took him into her eyes, as if bewitching.

"I am listening."

"I hope you can trust me, too."

Mo Motang's aura disappeared with just a "snap".

Withdrawing his arm abruptly, Mo Motang turned his face away in anger, and reluctantly said: "Let's talk!"

The color of Zhao Wan's eyes changed slightly, and she unconsciously showed a little joy, "Thank you."

Mo Motang only hummed a syllable from his throat as a response.

All the devils around watched the scene happily, but they were so arrogant that they showed their long-term love in front of Shen Motang.

The long-loving fox's eyes were narrowed into slits, and the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears. He suppressed it a few times before he couldn't resist pouring oil on the two of them.

However, during the more than a month of disappearing, Zhao Wan finally made some progress, and finally grasped the temperament of the demon king.

Take a look, it's all about you and me directly, the degree of intimacy has changed significantly.

On the other hand, it's not easy to be eaten to death by the Demon Lord, so I won't comment on it.

Shen Motang caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, always felt that Changqing was not thinking of anything good, and when Changqing noticed his turning around, he gave him a quick glance.

Changqing smiled even more happily.

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