Flying all over the sky is a male pet

"What should we do now?" After a long while, I couldn't bear the dull atmosphere, and I walked up to Mo Xian and asked helplessly.

Mo Xian jumped off the carriage, leaned over to salute, and said in a calm and calm tone: "I hope that you will condescend to step on Mo Xian's shoulders to get on the horse."

I looked at this unreasonable big ice cube, stroked my forehead helplessly, and turned my gaze to Zuo Ziling, who had a leisurely and indifferent face.Seeing me looking at him, he shrugged lightly and said, "Don't ask me, I don't express my opinion."

I suddenly had the urge to push these two off a cliff together.

In order to prevent me from being agitated and accidentally committing a crime, I just glared at the two of them before getting into the carriage and getting into the green mantle.After a lot of tossing, I came out with five packages, large and small, on my back.Don't be too much, gold, silver and jewels are indispensable, and you have to bring two sets of clothes for a change of clothes, Shenshuang, poker and other small things are also necessary.

When Xiaoxiang saw what I proposed, she immediately understood what I meant, and hurriedly stepped forward to help me share two. (Would I say those two are the heaviest? Will I?) I got out of the car, carried my luggage and said very coolly: "Hero, you two have worked hard all the way. Let's just say goodbye and see you later."

Arching my hands, I pretended to be quite similar to those knights who wield swords.Zuo Ziling's eyebrows twitched violently, and he almost covered my face with a slap.

I waved my hand and turned around and prepared to leave, thinking that this money would be enough for me to wander around the world to help the poor and the poor for a few days, but I found that I was still in the same place after walking for a long time.I had no choice but to turn my head, and the beautiful and powerful right hand of Zuo Ziling was grabbing my collar.

I smiled dog-leggedly and said obsequiously, "What are you doing, Mr. Zuo?"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he smiled gently, and his tone was soft: "If you take another step, I will throw you down."

O_o...

I have a strong feeling of being threatened...

Cold sweat slipped down without warning, I innocently looked at Xiaoxiang who looked expectant, and shook my head helplessly.My feet were weak, and I immediately left the ground.When I came back to my senses, I was already straddling the horse, and the beautiful man with my shoulders behind me spoke impatiently: "You can't ride a horse just by looking at it, it's really useless."

I gave him a hard look, and turned to look at Xiaoxiang who was bewildered.But Bing Leng Mo Xian obviously got the inspiration from Zuo Ziling, stood up, lightly tapped his right foot, circled Xiao Xiang, hugged him by the waist, and jumped onto another horse.The movements are smooth and done in one go, and the face is expressionless.I secretly applauded, and suddenly found that Xiaoxiang's child seemed to be much shorter than Mo Xian who was only a little over 1.6 meters.

"Master, we can only ride home now. Please hurry up." Mo Xian said calmly.

I nodded helplessly.

With a shout, Qi Ji (Liang Ma) under his crotch began to gallop.I have never ridden a horse, and I thought it was very handsome when I watched it on TV. Now that I have ridden it, I can only lament two words: Bump!pain!

Really bumpy, the side of the leg is very painful.The skin of the child molester Xiaoya can't stand this torment, I'm really afraid that if I bump it a few more times, it will be bloody.

I leaned back and took the time to lift my foot, trying to relieve the pain, but it turned out to be even worse.Zuo Ziling was very puzzled by my actions, but after seeing my pale face, she understood the reason, put her left hand around my waist, picked me up, let me sit on the horse, and hugged me in her arms.But I was biting his front collar hard, feeling all kinds of complaints in my heart.

By the way, isn't this posture a scene of a little woman in a skirt snuggling in her husband's arms?Brother, I am a big old man, it is really indecent to sit like this.I won't admit that it doesn't hurt much...

I stuck my head out and watched the scenery fly by.

Tree.There are many kinds and many roots.This is not a small forest, deep and quiet, only the sound of horseshoes echoing.It's getting late, and early winter has short days and long nights.The sky gradually darkened, there was no wind, no moon, only sparks were shining.This is a rare good weather, and I am afraid that it can only be seen in this ancient time that was not polluted by industry.

I remember loving looking at the stars as a child.The stars I saw at my grandma’s house in the country are always dense, bright, big and charming. Grandma loves to ask me to move out of the rattan chair and sit with her in the open rice field, telling me about the 28 constellations over and over again. The story tells the story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl.Later, when my grandmother died, I went back to Shenzhen, and every time I saw layers of mist-like smoke covering my sight, like a piece of cloth, I was no longer interested in looking at the stars.

"Master, it's getting late, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back." Mo Xian's voice was flat and deep.I can't see his face.

The horse was galloping, but still hadn't run out of the woods.The woods at night are not safe.

I looked up at Zuo Ziling, he just stared at the front, without any expression.

It was already dark, and it was not wise to ride in the dark woods.

"Mo Xian, find a place, we will stay out tonight." I said.

"Yes." He replied lightly, riding the horse calmly.Xiaoxiang's thin body shrank in front of him.It was too dark, and I could only see the silhouettes of two people.

Finally, we stopped in front of an abandoned ancient temple.In the dim night, this ancient temple has a gloomy beauty.The groves of Fuhou surrounded this scattered and dilapidated ancient temple. I was full of panic when I saw it-excited!

Quack, Grandpa Jin Yong told me that in the ancient temple where the lower limit is set, the chances of encountering a hero who is injured and waiting for help is no less than the chance of being late and fined to stand; The probability of being taught a life-long unique skill to the protagonist is no less than the chance of meeting the head teacher of the same sex when going to the toilet at school; the probability of the protagonist accidentally picking up a cute girl/handsome hotpot while learning a unique skill is no less than that of being in class The chance of being greeted by a brick when the teacher is standing next to you while sleeping; the chance of the cute girl/handsome pot falling in love with the protagonist at first sight, falling in love at the second sight and falling in love with the protagonist at the third sight. No less than the chance of being ridiculed for forgetting to zip up the trousers... Ha ha... Even if you rub it again, there is still Grandma Qiong Yao as an example, so there must be beauties under the moon. ^_^

Zuo Ziling, who was behind me, saw me smiling evilly, felt cold, hugged me and jumped off the horse, Mo Xian also hugged Xiaoxiang and descended to the door.Xiaoxiang helped me obediently, Zuo Ziling let go of her hand, and took a step away, feeling too tired to even look at me more.Xiao Xiang obediently helped me, Mo Xian tied the horse to the nearby tree, bowed his body and saluted, with a blunt and cold tone: "Master, please enter the temple first, Mo Xian go to pick up some dry firewood."

I didn't speak, let alone express anything.He didn't even have the slightest intention of waiting for my instructions, and he jumped up and disappeared.Carrying the package on my back and holding Xiaoxiang by the hand, I gritted my teeth and stepped into the ancient temple.

Dark, pitch black.Xiaoxiang took out the fire pocket, lightly blew on it, and lit the remaining candles in the temple. Only by the light of the candles did I vaguely see the appearance of this dilapidated temple.

The ground is full of dry grass, and the gate in the middle has long been dilapidated, as if it will be scattered and collapsed when the wind blows.The color of the Buddha statue facing the gate has faded, and a part of the forehead and elbow is missing. The dilapidated and messy gauze curtains are placed on the shoulders of the Buddha statue, and one end is holding a beam that has been bitten by moths. Ash.On the confession case were a few broken bowls, dried fruits and a few sticks of incense.

Zuo Ziling, who lived a pampered life since she was a child, snorted coldly with disdain, stood in a slightly cleaner open space with distaste, and looked at me unhappily.I ignored him, ran into the ancient temple, rummaged around, jumped up and down, and had a great time.Hey, it's strange, there are no cheats?There are no prawns either, did you get the scene wrong?

Continue to run here and there happily, and once again play cat and mouse when passing in front of a black-faced bastard.I had no choice but to look back at the collar he had grabbed, and rolled my eyes in displeasure.

"What the hell are you doing?" A certain bastard's tone was impatient, as if to throw me a brick.

I tore off my clothes, and Bai just glanced at him and didn't reply.

Xiaoxiang smiled, put down the package and packed it up quickly.I glanced at Zuo Ziling coldly, seeing that he didn't intend to help, I put down the package in displeasure and offered to help.

Xiaoxiang was terrified and stopped me.I shook my head and said it was okay.

In other words, it is really dirty enough. It would be nice to have a broom, and a vacuum cleaner would be even better.While kicking away the shabby jug, I was thinking about modern high-tech in my heart. When I looked up, I found that Mo Xian had returned, holding a handful of dry firewood in his hand.Strangely, I actually saw different expressions on his ice cube face that never changed.I stopped and cast a puzzled look at the second-hand Zuo Ziling, only to find that he was also surprised.I'm at a loss.

"Mo Xian, bring the firewood here." I felt a little uncomfortable, feeling like a clown.Mo Xian listened to my calling him, bent down and saluted before bringing the dry firewood to me.I carried the firewood and put it on the ground, pulled the dry grass aside, cleared an empty space, lit the dry grass with a candle, and slowly added firewood when the fire was hotter.No.After a while, the fire calmed down.Looking up again, not only Zuo Ziling and Mo Xian were surprised this time.Even Xiaoxiang had an expression on her face as if she had seen a ghost.

I glared at the three of them, getting up and tidying up a grass bed, then sat down sullenly, and stretched out their hands to keep warm.Cut, the three of you don't know if you have an advantage, take advantage of it, and don't blame my brother for monopolizing warmth.

Xiaoxiang was obviously smarter than those two people, so she ran up to me, sat down next to me, took out a handkerchief to wipe my hands, and said while wiping seriously: "Brother Xiaoya, you used to Even Dirty Wan doesn't touch her too much."

I was taken aback when I heard this, and finally understood why these three people were so strange.

For Xiaoxiang, I was the candidate for the oiran in the most famous Qilangzhai in Kyoto, and for Zuo Ziling and Mo Xian, I was the noble concubine who enjoyed all the favors.No matter which one it is, it seems to show that I am a "vanity-loving", "powerless", and the emphasis is on "should be served", and "doesn't know anything".

I was hanging on the black thread and unable to explain: "Well, Xiaoxiang, I can't remember many things from the past."

He nodded in agreement, and continued to wipe my hands: "Well, Masa-san used to be more lively, and his eyes were higher."

I understand what he means.Livelier definitely means more slutty, and more high-spirited also means more defiant.Seeing the displeased eyes that Qi Langzhai's beauties threw at me, although the possibility of envy, jealousy and hatred cannot be ruled out, but judging by their attitude towards Luo Chen, I look like I was raised by a stepmother.I can almost guess the character of this child molester Xiaoya.It's also a good thing that he still maintains his virginity, so he can only sigh a miracle.

I smiled softly, looked at Xiaoxiang's slightly childish but lovely face, and said softly and softly, "Then do you like me now or me before?"

He raised his head in surprise when he heard the words, hesitated for a moment and grinned, "I like them all!"

I smiled and raised my hand to tap his nose, my heart was as sweet as honey: "Little slippery head." He giggled and said nothing more.

I looked up at the two people standing beside me, and I wanted to laugh.

"Zi Ling, Mo Xian, you all come and sit down."

Zuo Ziling glanced at the messy hay with an ugly expression, then looked up at me, and finally sat down next to me reluctantly under my gaze.Of course he didn't want to send himself into my mouth, the point is that only my place is cleaner.

Then Mo Xianyu refused with the nonsense reason of "the difference in status, how can we sit together", but I stared back, so I had to move closer for a while, and didn't sit down, just stood aside indifferently.

I added some firewood from time to time, my eyes flickered, and I still coveted the three without lower limit.The four of them were silent together.

Xiaoxiang leaned against my chest and fell asleep peacefully not long after.I looked at his lovely sleeping face, and felt that it was not worthless for me to come into this world.For example, give him, give this child who is tender and gentle despite suffering, a warm embrace like a family.Both he and Aunt Mei gave me a sense of belonging.By their side, I feel at ease, comfortable, and feel that I am real, cared about, and needed.It was a kind of happiness, unique happiness.

My eyes gradually blurred, and I was very tired from tossing and turning for a long time.Close your eyes, don't think about anything, subconsciously lean towards a warm place.Holding Xiao Xiang tightly, nestling in the warm embrace beside her, she gradually relaxed.Cheats, let's talk.Just like that, let me put aside my mind for a while, leave Zhao Jin behind, let go of my anxiety about the strange world, and let me sleep quietly for a while.

The fire is very warm, the embrace behind her is very warm, and Xiaoxiang sleeping in her embrace is also very warm.Surrounded by warmth, I slept soundly.

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