Feng Feng was angry, "Is it because I am the only one among the new disciples who is not afraid of you, so you always like to trouble me!?"
Mo Qing had one hand broken, and his appearance was half destroyed. Even though he was gentle, all the new disciples of the Immortal Sect were afraid of him, except for the scenery.
However, as soon as she uttered her words, Feng Jing covered her mouth in regret. She looked at Mo Qing whose face remained unchanged, and suddenly felt regret, and carefully held his hand, she whispered: "Senior brother... I'm sorry, I mean nothing else by saying that."
"It doesn't matter." Holding her hand instead, he said softly, "It doesn't matter what the scenery wants to say."
What he said would only make her feel more guilty, she bit her lip, "I will listen to you carefully in the future..."
Although she often behaves arrogantly and has the temper of a young lady, in fact, she is kind and cute.
There was a slight smile on the corner of Mo Qing's lips, "I'm already very happy that the scenery doesn't reject me."
"Oh..." She replied in a low voice. In fact, she knew in her heart that no matter what he did, it was for her own good, but being too considerate would make her feel uneasy.
Mo Qing asked her softly: "Go back?"
"Well..." She nodded, and then, she was hugged with one hand.
Ever since she was ordered by her master to be taken care of by Mo Qing, she seemed to have a "walking machine", leaning on his shoulder, she looked at the silver moonlight shining down on the ground, however, the moonlight soon disappeared, suddenly, a drop The water fell on top of her head. When she looked up, she saw dark clouds covering the moon, and it was raining.
"Senior brother, it's raining!" She placed her short hand on top of his head, as if it could protect him from the rain, but it was in vain.
"We'll be back soon," he laughed.
Standing up with her sword in his arms, he turned slightly sideways to shield her from the oncoming cold wind.
Feng Jing stared at his side face in a daze, she frowned, and poked his side face with her hand.
He asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"I just... seem to see..." She shook her head again, "It's nothing."
For a moment just now, she seemed to see a green scale growing on his side face, but when she looked closely, there was no scale, she must have misread it.
He chuckled, "Scenery likes to be lively, I'll take you to play down the mountain tomorrow, okay?"
"real!?"
"Naturally it is true."
"Brother, you are so kind!" She hugged his neck excitedly, forgetting all the insignificant things.
Look, he can always find a way to make her happy. His best hope is to take care of her and let her grow up carefree.
The story in this world finally has a happy ending, but in another world, a gamble has come to an end.
The man in black hugged the girl in red who was still awake. He looked at the man in white and chuckled, "Mo Qing, you lost."
"I lost." Mo Qing's expression remained unchanged, but no one knew what his true emotions were. Beside him was a child who was still in a coma. I didn't intend to take the scenery as a gamble."
Not long ago, when he came to the imperial capital, he was entangled by the scenery of Prime Minister Xia's mansion. It is undeniable that Mo Qing was attracted to her. When he was chasing Jiaolong, Fengguang also followed her, but she was hurt by Jiaolong. As for Mo Qing, he and Jiaolong both suffered losses, and a fair game began from here. In the illusion, they would forget that they were in the game, and all the stories also started from this time.