"Well." Xiao Xi chuckled: Mobei is Mu Tianqi's home, the place where he grew up, of course he wants to go back, and, Mu Tianqi is also the regent of Mobei, whether it is for Mobei's For the territory, or for the people of Mobei, he must return to Mobei, because it is Mu Tianqi's responsibility to take good care of Mobei...
"What about you? Want to go back to Nanzhao too?" Ouyang Shaochen squinted at Xiao Xi.
Xiao Xi nodded: "Yes." He is the great priest of Nanzhao Shrine, guarding the shrine, and protecting Nanzhao is his unshirkable responsibility. He must return to Nanzhao. The modern age is beautiful and very good, but no matter how beautiful , no matter how good it is, it's not his hometown, he can't stay here for a long time...
"Where is Prince Ouyang? Will you go back with us?" Xiao Xi looked sideways at Ouyang Shaochen.
Ouyang Shaochen pondered for a moment, then hummed lightly, the two fellow countrymen have returned to ancient times, he should go back too...
Thinking in his heart, Ouyang Shaochen stepped towards Murong Xue, Xiao Xi reached out his hand to stop him, facing his cold gaze, Xiao Xi said in a low voice: "Master Ouyang is going to ask Murong Xue to go back together?"
Ouyang Shaochen didn't speak, it was a tacit agreement.
Xiao Xi sighed silently: "I'm afraid she might not be willing to go back to ancient times." Facing Ouyang Shaochen's gloomy face, Xiao Xi looked calm and said leisurely: "Master Ouyang, take a closer look at Murong Xue, she is now There is a big difference from her in ancient times... "
Following Xiao Xi's gaze, Ouyang Shaochen looked up at Murong Xue little by little, and saw that she was wearing a pure white tube top dress, outlining a perfect body curve, her exposed shoulders and arms were as white as jade , her jet-black hair was lightly tied up and draped over her shoulders softly. She was indescribably pure and noble. Holding a glass of amber champagne in her white hand, she politely entertained the guests coming and going. , that detached and confident smile in the cold, deeply fascinated people.
Knowing Murong Xue for so long, this is the first time for Ouyang Shaochen to see her smile like this, this kind of smile makes her look extremely lively...
"Murong Xue is a modern person. She was born and grew up in modern times. Modern guns, mobile phones, computers, and sports cars are part of her life. She likes and loves these things..." With the help of these things, she is even more powerful... And they are ancient people. Modern electrical appliances, communication tools, transportation tools, and thermal weapons are just novelties to them, and they don’t like it...
"What exactly do you want to say?" Ouyang Shaochen interrupted Xiao Xi, and looked at him coldly.
Xiao Xi's eyes were clear: "I want to say that modern life is more suitable for Murong Xue, let Murong Xue stay in the modern age, there is no reason for you, me, Mu Tianqi to go back to his home, let Murong Xue leave home alone..."
"She's not alone, she and I..." Ouyang Shaochen interrupted him sharply, his handsome face was terribly gloomy.
Xiao Xi didn't take it seriously: "Even if you can take care of her, Qing Yan is not her real home after all..." Murong Xue's relatives and friends are all in modern times. The swiftness with which she handles things all proves that she is suitable for living in modern times...
"The identity of Xue'er's current body is the daughter of Zhen Guohou's mansion, how could Qing Yan not be her real home..." Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice, his voice was as cold as ice.
Xiao Xi sighed softly: "The identity of her body is not important, what is important is the identity of her soul..." After all, it is her soul that controls her thoughts and actions, and her soul is a modern person, so she is a modern person , she likes modern times, definitely more than ancient times...