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Old Monster Hong paused for a moment. If you leave, who am I going to play with? His tone was aggrieved, with a hint of childishness.

When Mo Ningxue heard this, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She patted her heart. "Senior Hong, I want to go up. In the future, I will be homeless. When the time comes, how about I come and accompany you?"

Really? Old Monster Hong obviously did not believe him.

Of course it's true, but I guess you can't. After Mo Ningxue finished speaking, she did not pay any more attention to him, I might as well beg myself!

Wait, who said that? Old Monster Hong patted his chest. Who is my Old Monster Hong? How could he not go up so high?

Mo Ningxue crossed her chest with a look of disdain on her face. Old monster, don't say that I have underestimated you.

I, I don't want to go up. Old Monster Hong jumped up and down.

Humph. Mo Ningxue ignored him.

Old Monster Hong immediately jumped in front of Mo Ningxue. Little girl, do you really want to go up?

What do you think? Mo Ningxue rolled her eyes. To deal with Old Monster Hong, this was the only thing she needed.

I can help you, but your friend is still injured. I have a request. Old Monster Hong swung his finger.

What request. Mo Ningxue waited for him to suggest something.

Old Monster Hong giggled and took me as his master.

Mo Ningxue coughed lightly. Well, how many disciples do you have?

Old Monster Hong scratched his head, as if he had accepted a man ten years ago.

Taking her master as a gift, Old Monster Hong's beautiful nose was almost bubbled up. Little Xue Er, you are my disciple now, just tell me directly if you have anything to say.

Mo Ningxue looked at him in amusement. Master, I want to go up, but don't let me tell you.

You mean that kid? It will be seven days and seven nights before I put him in my bucket. Today was only the fourth day. Don't worry. However, we did agree. I'll send you to the top of the cliff and then come back immediately. I won't go out with you.

When Mo Ningxue was carried up by the Old Monster Hong, she realized that this old man was pretty skilled.

Before Mo Ningxue could finish speaking, the Old Monster Hong had already disappeared.

The next second, a black spherical object pounced over.

Coal balls. Mo Ningxue resisted the urge to smack it flying and saw clearly that what was coming at him was actually a coal ball.

"Wuu, wuu ~ ~ ~"

Sister. Mo Chuyao ran over in the next second. Sis, why are you here? You're still alive? "This is great …"

You don't think I'm dead, do you? But why are you here? Mo Ningxue frowned.

Mo Chuyao finally explained that the coal ball had brought them here. Elder sister, master thinks you're dead. You've been very fierce these past few days.

Mo Ningxue shrunk her neck. Okay, he thought that since she was dead and had a bad temper, she should be happy. She was here to stop the two of them from getting married.

Even though she had promised Great God that day, he still hadn't thought of it himself today and she couldn't be shameless, right?

Big sister, I will bring you to see master. When master saw you and your helpless big brother jumping off that day, he was about to go crazy. She originally wanted to jump down to see if you guys were alive or dead, but unfortunately, Mo Zhiling was suddenly severely injured by the crown prince of Yuqi Kingdom.

So, he chose to save her? Mo Ningxue's heart immediately turned cold.

Come back with me first. Mo Chuyao sighed, Sister, Mo Zhiling is not a good person. You should stop them from getting married.

Mo Ningxue laughed bitterly, could she stop him? However, she couldn't do anything about it since she was at the bottom of the valley. Since she had nowhere else to go, she decided to visit the manor first.

Your Highness, are you sad? Mo Zhiling pulled Yue Molu's hand and asked softly.

Yue Molu shook his head. He himself was in a trance and almost got hit by Yu Lianfeng's palm. In the end, it was Mo Zhiling who blocked it for him. Alright, everything was over.

He was frustrated, but he didn't know why he kept feeling that she was still alive. Otherwise, why was it that his heart was only irritated and not very sad?

Would the prince still be able to marry a spirit? Mo Zhiling asked softly, her eyes filled with pity.

Yue Molu sighed. His pitch black eyes were a little red, he had not been able to sleep well these few days, and his hair was scattered all over his shoulders. He looked a little lost, but in the end, he still nodded his head.

Your highness really has a deep affection for me.

Yue Molu suddenly raised his head and looked outside the door. Even Mo Zhiling was looking out the door, the bottom of her eyes filled with resentment. She actually didn't die, she was actually so lucky.

Ning Xue — — He rushed over with large strides, locking her in his embrace. Before the crowd's speechlessness, he lifted her chin in excitement. "You're not dead?"

Mo Ningxue really wanted to slap him away, so now she pretended to look certain? NND.

Am I sad that I am not dead? Or was it regret?

Yue Molu:...

His absent-mindedness was all for her sake, but he always felt that she wasn't dead, that he would come back, but he didn't expect —

I have something to say to you. When Mo Ningxue saw Mo Zhiling's hidden bitterness, she thought about how she looked when she broke the relationship between her and Yu Lianfeng, and also remembered how she almost killed her when she came to the Mortal Realm realm.

Yue Molu followed Mo Ningxue to his sleeping quarters. This place seemed to be a little quieter, but Mo Ningxue was not calm. She seemed to have a hidden motive.

Just as expected, Yue Molu closed the door, and held her in his arms, his lips covering hers.

He let his Acacia break out. After he had vented his anger, he almost wanted to tear off her clothes and have her ruthlessly slap away his restless hand.

Did he look like the guy who'd just eaten? Mo Ningxue was silent. Could Great God not be so childish?

Ning Xue, do you know that my thoughts are really bitter? Yue Molu's face was filled with grievance and childishness.

This almost made Mo Ningxue console him in the next second. "Humph ~ ~ ~"

Do you love me? Mo Ningxue withdrew her mischievous smile and asked seriously. She needed this answer.

Yue Molu nodded. Previously, he didn't know what love was. Ever since he met her, he found that his emotions were out of his control. He was filled with joy, anger, sorrow, and all sorts of emotions.

Then what about Mo Zhiling? She continued to be blunt.

Commitment and a feeling. He couldn't say it, and he didn't know why, but sometimes she would suddenly turn into a dream and linger in his dreams.

Do you have to marry her? Mo Ningxue didn't give him any chance, she just wanted to get to the bottom of this.

Yue Molu hesitated —

Can you not marry her? Mo Ningxue looked straight at him. To put it another way, she only felt pain in her heart, if he woke up one day like this, the person beside him would actually be his enemy.

But when she thought about how she and Mo Zhiling had paid respects to each other when they were still in the Heaven Realm, she had a very unpleasant feeling in her heart.

Yue Molu asked softly. Is that important? From the beginning to the end, the person I like is you.

Mo Ningxue almost wanted to cry, but he couldn't not marry her. She smiled, but there was loneliness and bitterness in her eyes. She nodded.

Yue Molu had a nagging feeling that something was off about her.

Mo Ningxue laughed, and raised her head. After saying that, she pushed him away and ran out of the room.

She was stunned as she raised her eyes. What could she do?

Wasn't he supposed to be at the bottom? Why was he standing here with a pale face?

Xue Er — There was a trace of melancholy and fear in his voice. He knew that she wasn't at the bottom of the valley, so he could guess where she would go.

Mo Ningxue walked over and grabbed his hand. "Let's go, since you're already here, why don't you go back to the Palace?

He didn't expect her to be so happy as he nodded in astonishment.

Mo Ningxue felt bitter in her heart. Neither she nor he liked lowering his head, so she would probably miss it forever like this?