green fox

Mo Qing was a little tired today, so she didn't plan to enter Qin Mujun's dream, got into the man's arms, and fell asleep happily.

In the middle of the night, Mo Qing was woken up by the trivial chirping sound outside, and then heard Lan Hua calling softly outside: "Qing'er, Qing'er..."

"Here we come..." Mo Qing gently opened Qin Mujun's hand, put on his shoes and put on his coat, and went to open the door.

At night, Orchid has turned into a small human being, three inches in size, very small and cute, with bright eyes, but the worry on the face is even more pitiful.

"What's wrong?" Mo Qing lovingly patted Lan Hua's head.

Among these flowers, only orchids can change into a human form and walk around, but they can only last for a stick of incense.

"Xifeng came back, but he drank alone in the yard, as if he had brought a century-old nectar from the Jiuxian. He was drunk, and now he has turned into his original form, without the ability to protect himself at all. It seems...seems to be crying... ..." Lan Hua said very carefully.

"What's wrong with him?" Mo Qing asked Lan Hua to stand on her hand and put it on her shoulder.

"It's the Mr. Liu who Xifeng told you last time." Lan Hua sat on Mo Qing's shoulder very consciously.

"It's back to freshness. Master actually drank alone...and got drunk and cried?" Mo Qing concluded.

"Yeah." Lan Hua nodded seriously.

"It's no wonder, the word love is hard to taste..."

When he arrived at the yard, Mo Qing saw a big black wolf that had turned into its original form lying on the ground sleeping, murmuring some vague words.

"Go..." Mo Qing put the orchid in the flower pot.

Orchids took shape.

Mo Qing grabbed it out of thin air, and the mink cloak that Xifeng Dong likes to wear appeared in Mo Qing's hands.

Mo Qing walked up quietly, put a cloak on the huge body, and gently stroked the big wolf's head with her hands, with indescribable distress in her eyes.

"Zihan... Zihan..." Xifeng shouted.

Big Wolf rolled over and the ermine cloak slipped off.

Mo Qing covered him again, turned his eyes cleverly, put his hand on Xifeng's forehead, and chanted a spell, the sky and the earth spun, and the scenery changed suddenly.

Mo Qing opened her eyes again, and what she saw was the misty and rainy brook.I was standing on the shore, and there were several small boats that were not rented out by the lake.

In the center of the lake is a gorgeous-looking cruise ship. At the bow is a man in white, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, looking ahead quietly.

Suddenly the man turned around, and another man in black came out of the cabin.That was Xi Feng, I saw him holding a white towel in his hand, wiping the face of the man in blue.

Seeing this, Mo Qing immediately asked the boatman for a boat and rowed away quickly.

Quietly stopping on the left side of the cruise ship, Mo Qing turned into a small flying insect and flew to Xifeng's shoulder.

"Look, don't come out when it's raining." Xi Feng's tone was full of gentleness.

"Heh, this kind of rain is very continuous, and it feels like the root is broken." The man in green clothes laughed.

"If you get wet and get sick, it will be very distressing." Xi Feng took off his mink fur cloak and put it on for the man in blue.

"It's just a word difference between being sick and not being sick, but it's okay." The man in green clothes lowered his head and said embarrassedly.

"You are weak, take care of yourself."

"Look at you, don't think that we are broken sleeves if people don't know it for a while." The man couldn't help laughing.

"Zihan laughed at me again." Xifeng smiled helplessly.

Then the two entered the boat room, played chess, recited poems, played the qin and flute.Mo Qing also felt bored on Xifeng's shoulders and fell asleep.

Mo Qing had only slept for a while when she felt that someone picked her up and began to walk around.When he opened his eyes, he saw Xi Feng's uninhibited appearance.Then he found himself being hugged by Xifeng.

"Master, do you still remember that when I was a child, I waited for Master to come home every night, and fell asleep leaning against the door frame when I was tired, but when I woke up the next day, I found myself sleeping on the bed in the room." Mo Qing laughed.

"Obviously let you go to bed when you're tired, don't wait for me, but you're just stubborn." Xifeng smiled helplessly.

"Isn't Master always disobeying me? Every time I come back, I always have a different smell of makeup on my body." Mo Qing was a little childish.

"Oh, it was Master who was bad before."

"I know I was wrong? Master doesn't know the pain of the heart, and now I finally understand it."

"Yeah, it's really hard to taste." Xi Feng sighed.

"Take good care of today. I don't want my favorite master to be a romantic ghost hated by countless young women all his life." Mo Qing smiled.

"Master knows."

"That's good. Master, let me go first. Junjun is still asleep in the room. If he sees it later, he will be jealous again." Mo Qing stroked Xifeng's outline.

Still the same as before, full of security.

Xi Feng obediently put Mo Qing down, turned around and went back to his room.

Mo Qing stood at the door of the room, breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door and went in.

Qin Mujun is still sleeping.

Mo Qing tiptoedly took off her coat, took off her shoes, and lay down next to the man again.

"Where did you go?" Qin Mujun suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ah?" Mo Qing was taken aback.

"Where did you go?" Qin Mujun asked again.

"Master is back. It seems that something happened to him and his wife. They were drinking alone in the yard. Lan'er came to me just now and asked me to go and have a look." Mo Qing confessed honestly.

"Is your master okay..." Qin Mujun hugged Mo Qing into his arms, and his tone was a little worried.

"He was so romantic before, and he deserves to suffer now. Let nature take its course."

"Ah."

"It's still two hours before dawn, continue to sleep." Mo Qing leaned forward and kissed Qin Mujun's cheek.

The two continued to embrace each other and fell asleep.

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