Lu burned the shadow again: "eat again."

Mo shallow son sighed lightly, anyway, he was about to be relieved, and then he could bear it.

She sat down, and Lu Fuying handed over her bowl: "eat."

Mo shallow son takes over, quietly eating his own.

"How is it? Xiuer is new today. " Lu Fen asked coldly.

"It's delicious." Mo shallow son answers truthfully.

Although Xiu'er's school is really a little different, there are still a few people who don't care about Lu Huoying.

She's had a mind.

Xiuer's cooking skill is really good. It's the hot pot that makes people who don't want to eat have a big appetite.

She just didn't want to eat it. Now she thinks it's delicious. She has two more pieces.

Lu faying looked at her coldly, and could really eat it.

Xiu'er took a bowl and chopsticks and stood by to help the landing cook lamb.

There is a servant who wants to help Mo qian'er with the dishes. Mo qian'er lets her go down. This kind of thing has its own flavor.

There are people and things standing in the way. If you don't do something to distract yourself, time will hold you back.

Finally, when Lu Huoying put down his chopsticks, Mo qian'er said, "emperor, I want to borrow your servant's flute to have a look, OK?"

Lu's muyin flute is always on his body. It's impossible to steal it. It's better to ask for it directly.

Lu Huoying defends her again, and doesn't know that she can untie the slave seal.

Lu burned the shadow and gave her a look: "what do you want to do? Try if he can make you hurt?"

"I want to see what kind of thing is trapped in the slave." Mo shallow son shallow tunnel.

Lu Huoying takes the nuyindi and throws it to her. Even if the nuyindi is not on him, he will come back as long as he summons.

So he was never afraid of stealing.

Mo shallow son took the slave India flute and stood up and went to the room.

Lu burned the shadow to hook the lip to sneer, went into the palace to see Gu Bailu on the nerves, don't know what to toss.

Mo qian'er looks at the slave print flute in his hand, which is full of black jade. It makes people feel gloomy when he looks at it.

She took the contract that white dragon gave her, and put the nuyin flute on it. Then the nuyin flute gave out a little black light, which became more and more scattered. Finally, a black figure appeared in the air.

"Do you want to unseal?"

Mo shallow son looks at the figure which the black thick fog turns into, has not returned to God, heard that black shadow to talk.

The voice echoed, hollow and low.

"Yes Can you untie the contract for me? " Mo qian'er tries out the tunnel.

"I can untie it for you, but I want to ask my master's advice," said the shadow

"What is your master?"

"Your man."

Mo shallow's eyes widened: "at the beginning, the Dragon King and the empress contracted with you. Why do you want to ask your master's opinion? This is a contract."

"I know there's a contract, but it's the master who sealed it for you. You have to ask him for his opinion. Moreover, the master lost a life to help you seal it. This is what your dragon family owes him."

"What What do you mean? "

"Can you live to this day, all is the Lord protecting you, and you want to leave without knowing that you will call the Lord?"

"I Does he know who I am? "

Asked Mo shallow strangely.

"The master doesn't know for the moment, but I'm just the master's tool. He lost his life in order to seal you. Even since he was born, he was very weak and sick. He was disgusted by his father, his mother and his concubine. He almost died in a wolf den. The dragon family is as ungrateful as you are."