Quickly wear it: The male gods are sitting in rows

Mu Qingqing, who was still lost in thought, suddenly noticed someone standing at the end of the bed.

She turned around in shock, "Master Amo?"

She looked again at the man who was wearing shoes and stepping on her quilt, and her eyelids trembled slightly.

Mo Li obviously didn't realize it. He leaned forward slightly, his dark hair that originally hung behind his back fell to the side of his face, and his cold fingertips lightly touched her eyebrows.

In response to his sudden movement, Mu Qingqing just paused on the spot and raised her eyes to look at him.

"Why is there a demonic aura between Miss Mu's eyebrows?"

Mu Qingqing's brows twitched slightly, "Maybe because of too much contact with Mr. Amo, he became infected with the evil spirit."

Mo Li pursed her lips lightly, "The demonic aura in Miss Mu is not from me. Recently, Miss Mu has not communicated with me."

"Master A Mo, what you mean is that only by communicating with you will the evil spirit in you be contaminated?" Mu Qingqing has always wondered why A Mo mistook Mu Yanran for the original owner in the original plot, but now she knows.

In the original plot, the original owner was in the temple and had no communication with A Mo, but she talked a lot with A Mo in order to get more information.

Mo Li retracted her hand, crossed her long legs, and stood beside the bed. When her eyes touched the jade pendant in her hand, her expression changed slightly.

Mu Qingqing curled her lips and handed the jade pendant to him, "Master Amo, I wanted to return the jade pendant to you before, but it's not too late now."

Mo Li quickly put his hands behind his back, "This jade pendant has been given to Miss Mu. There is no reason to take it back after giving it to someone else."

"But, doesn't Mr. Amo care about me learning the art of catching monsters, or even be wary of me?" Mu Qingqing blinked, with an aggrieved tone, and a glint of light seemed to flash in the corner of his eyes.

"Ruo, Miss Ruomu is just for self-defense, I don't mind." Mo Li stuttered when he saw her looking like she was about to cry, and it was obvious to the naked eye that she was helpless.

Mu Qingqing seemed to be stunned by his words, and looked at him blankly, with a single unshed tear hanging on her eyelashes at the end of her eyes.

"Master Amo, you don't mind?"

Mo Li nodded quickly.

The next moment, he saw the little girl sitting on the bed who looked very aggrieved. Her lips immediately parted and her eyes curled up.

Mo Li couldn't help but curled her lips.

"Where have you been, Mr. Amo, these days? I thought I would never see you again."

Mo Li glanced at the painting on the bedside, and just when he was about to open his mouth to explain, there was a sound of footsteps at the door. This time, before Mu Qingqing could speak, Mo Li disappeared into the room almost immediately.

Mu Qingqing also stuffed the jade pendant in her hand under the pillow and straightened her clothes. As soon as she stood up, she saw a middle-aged man pushing open her door.

"My daughter has met her father and her mother." Mu Qingqing took two steps forward and saluted.

It was so lively that Mu Yanran and Mu Heng also came, which made Mu Qingqing think of something.

"My daughter, there are so many rare visitors here, it really makes my daughter's place flourish." Mu Qingqing saw Cui Huan standing behind a group of people and looked at her worriedly, "Cui Huan, go make tea."

"Yes, ma'am."

Mu Sheng sat on the main seat, the mistress sat down, Mu Yanran and Mu Heng sat on both sides, and Mu Qingqing stood in the middle, eyes lowered. What was the purpose of such a big battle?Is it possible that they already know about A Mo?

It doesn't look like it at all. If he had discovered it, he would have come to arrest the person, no, the monster.

"I heard from Brother Heng that he saw you leaving the temple that day and brought you back with him?" Mu Sheng glanced at his little daughter standing under the seat, and there was no emotion or anger in his tone.

Mu Qingqing glanced at the mistress beside her, her expression seemed not to be good, "Yes, there were many people in the temple that day, and my daughter accidentally got separated from her mother's eldest sister, and she met her second brother on the way to find her."

"Father, when I saw my little sister alone, I asked her to sit in the temple while I finished my work and take her back to the house with me. I never wanted to make my mother angry, so I punished my little sister by grounding her and copying the family rules." Mu Heng quickly answered. .

Mu Qingqing stood there without speaking, which was regarded as acquiescence.

"Sister Qing, you didn't tell me earlier, so you suffered all these grievances in vain." The mistress stood up and took Mu Qingqing's hand, "Since it was a misunderstanding, then this grounding will be lifted, and the family rules will be over. No need to copy anymore.”

"Thank you, mother." Mu Qingqing showed a very cute smile.

"Father, my little sister has indeed been wronged this time. She went missing because of the evil spirit in the temple. Now that my little sister is about to grow up, why not let her also learn some techniques of catching monsters." Mu Heng continued.

Mu Sheng frowned but did not speak.

"Father, what the second brother said is quite right. This way, if anything happens, the little sister can always defend herself. She is the concubine of our Mu family after all. If she says she doesn't know the slightest bit of monster-catching skills, she will still give us the Mu family." Shameful." Mu Yanran suddenly stood up and shook Mu Sheng's sleeves.

"What Sister Yan said is not unreasonable," Mu Sheng looked at Mu Qingqing with a sharp look, "Brother Heng, if you are going out for training in a few days, please take Sister Qing with you."

Mu Heng's pupils shrank, "Father, my little sister has never..."

Mu Sheng waved his hand, "If you don't want to take her, then she doesn't need to learn. Our Mu family doesn't mind raising more trash."

A hint of coldness flashed in Mu Qingqing's lowered eyes, "My daughter is willing."

"Father, what about me?" Mu Yanran shook Mu Sheng's clothes again.

"Sister Yan is here in the house, teaching you for my father." Mu Sheng's eyes looked more loving when he looked at Mu Yanran.

After everyone left, Mu Qingqing saw that the mistress looked at her with a flash of sinister look in her eyes.

Mu Qingqing sat at the table with her chin propped up, while Cui Huan stood beside him with a melancholy look on his face, "Miss, I want to join you and the second young master."

"Xiaohuan, stop making trouble. You don't know anything. If anything happens to me when I go out, my second brother won't be able to protect me. If I have to protect you again, do you want to tire my second brother to death?" Mu Qingqing was so funny. He took the pen on one side and hit Cui Huan on the head.

"I've also learned a lot about catching monsters in the past two days. You don't have to worry, just go down."

After Cui Huan left, Mu Qingqing still sat at the table with his chin propped up, glancing at the head of his bed from the corner of his eye.

"Miss Mu went out to practice, but she is a demon slayer." Mo Li appeared beside her at some unknown time.

"Did Mr. Ah Mo hear everything?"

"I don't want to hide it from the girl. I have been in that painting recently, and I have been in that painting just now, so of course I heard it." Mo Li looked at her carefully, "I didn't hide it deliberately, but when I wanted to explain to the girl just now, I just... When someone comes, I have no choice but to return to the painting.”

"Master Amo, is he a painting demon?" Mu Qingqing clicked on the desk, her lips parted, "I think Mr. Amo is more like a painting fairy."