Chapter 605

"The queen." Yunran said happily, "I can see that the disciples of Qiyun hall are not willing to give up you as the master of the hall."

Her lips are slightly crooked and silent.

"However, in the future, Dongdu and Donghai are the same family. It's very easy for Empress demon to come back."

"Well."

Mo Qingge nodded her head and walked through the familiar pavilions and palaces. Her inner emotions were mixed.

In a moment, all the elders and Dharma protectors of Qiyun hall came to meet them when they heard the news.

Just arrived at Qingcheng Pavilion, Leng Hongzhu and Mo Xingchen were waiting outside the hall, full of joy.

"Mother, brother." Mo Qingge said with a noncommittal smile, "I haven't married into Donghai yet. How can you do such a big battle to greet me like a guest?"

Her tone was slightly ironic.

Mo Xingchen joked: "Qingge, you are the Lord of the temple now. If you are too poor, you can't say it? Looking back, the demon emperor said that we have treated you badly. "

"You treat me better and better. Haven't you seen me for a few days? Do you miss me?" She asked with a smile.

"Bang." The ink star sinks a face to show a little proud Jiao, "who miss you? If it's not necessary, I don't want you back. It's because my mother missed you that I came to pick you up with her. "

He thought to himself, Qingge is in the East China Sea. I'm afraid he forgot them long ago.

"Song." At the right time, Leng Hongzhu said to hit him in the face, "lunch is ready, let's go first, don't waste a piece of Xingchen's heart."

The lunch made by my brother.

Mo Qingge brightened his eyes and said, "brother, you are really right and wrong. You don't miss me at all, but you made lunch for me."

"Hum." Mo Xingshen's face changed slightly, and he explained, "it's not for you, I'm for my mother."

The tone is full of pride.

"Is it?" Mo Qingge pretends not to expose him, "then I'll take two more bites of his mother's blessing."

Three people into the inner hall, only to see the hall, has done a table of food, bright and perfect color.

It's my brother's cooking.

With a careful glance, Mo Qingge can see that they are all her favorite dishes.

The inexplicable palpitation suddenly surged into my heart.

"What's the matter, singer?" Seeing her silent, Leng Hongzhu asked, "are these meals not to your taste?"

"No, it's not..." Mo Qingge shakes her head and quickly denies it.

After a pause, Leng Hongzhu continued: "Xingchen learned that you are going to go back to Qiyun hall today. He was busy early in the morning and didn't want to stop for several hours. I'm afraid you won't go back to Qiyun hall many times in the future."

Calm words, let her heart "click" for a while, how much moved.

"Mother, what are you doing with that?" It is mo Xing to sink, the facial expression is tiny a red, unexpectedly some embarrassed.

He didn't want his sister to see him. He was so sentimental. What a shame!

Instead, Mo Qingge smiles and sighs, "I'm so happy to have such a good brother. I can't bear to think of you marrying my sister-in-law in the future."

"Cough, what sister-in-law?" Hear here, ink star sink suddenly nervous up, "I just didn't think, want to marry what sister-in-law, now, just want to have a good life with mother."

His tone was serious.

At this time, Leng Hongzhu interrupted untimely: "Xingchen, the princess of dongyeguo who has been with you recently, don't you have a good talk with her?"

"Mother, don't talk nonsense!"

His ears, suddenly swept on a blush.

Hear here, Mo Qingge is also a face surprised: "brother, you and Princess no month, have developed to such a point?"

"No!" Mo Xingchen quickly denied, "don't listen to your mother's words out of context."

Mo Qingge ignored him and asked curiously, "Mom, tell me, what wonderful play did I miss?"

It sounds like she missed a big movie.

"Mo Qingge!" Finally, Mo Xingchen couldn't help interrupting, "Why are you so gossip?"

When eating, don't forget to gossip about him.

"I call that concern." Mo Qingge said, "what's wrong with your brother?"

"No way!"

"Why not?"

"Have a good meal!"

"Brother, you are abnormal today. Are you guilty?"

"No!"

Looking at their brother and sister fighting, they smile, and even think that if time could stop at this moment, it would be good.

The atmosphere of the inner hall was harmonious.

Until at last, seeing his sister holding up the wine cup and wanting to drink, Mo Xingchen quickly stopped him: "don't drink!"

My brother-in-law is not here today. If she's drunk, who's going to pick her clothes.

Who knows, Mo Xingchen's words are too late. When he finishes, Mo Qingge has finished drinking.

It's over

"It doesn't matter." Mo Qingge did not care, "my drinking is not so bad, drink a little, not drunk."

Mo Xingshen sighed helplessly: "you can wake up on time tomorrow, and you will be thankful if you don't miss the auspicious time!"

After a while, I have to make her two more bowls of wake-up soup.

Otherwise, if you don't wake up tomorrow, you will be in great trouble.

"I don't worry myself. What do you worry about?" When Mo Qingge said this, his head began to feel dizzy.

It's strange. How does it feel like it's spinning?

"Well, don't drink it!" Seeing that she still wanted to drink, Mo Xingchen snatched down the goblet in her hand in a hurry. "Do you want to go to the worship hall so drunk tomorrow?"

"Yes." Yunran also whispered to dissuade, "empress demon, you have too much to drink, so don't drink."

"Who says I'm a poor drinker? I can still drink a lot... "Mo Qingge retorted and went back. As soon as he got up, he staggered and fell down.

"Hello..."

Ink star sink a catch her, full face black line, whisper a way: "won't be so drunk?"

He had never seen such a poor drinker.

Mo Qingge leaned against him and looked up at him with a red face

"Brother, how can you look at me like this? Can you... Stand firm and talk to me again?"

Mo Xingchen sighed helplessly and thought, it seems that I am drunk.

Suddenly, Mo Qingge stretched out her hand, pinched his white face and said with a smile, "brother, you are so lovely."

Mo Xingchen: "I'm not sure."

If it wasn't for his sister, he swore that he would leave the hooligan on the ground.

But now, I can only bear it.

"Mother." Ink star sink helpless way, "she is drunk again, I let her sleep for a while, wake up bar."

When we will wake up is still unknown.

"Good."