Since owed one favor is also owed, then owed two, two hundred, two thousand are not all the same.
After figuring this out, Luo Qifeng was not in love, and turned his head to ask him what's wrong with this dragon vein.
But because the two were too close, when she turned her head, her soft lips pressed against Mo Shang's cold thin lips.
Neither of the two of them expected such a thing to happen, and they were slightly taken aback.
However, what happened in two seconds made Mo Shang's face change drastically, and he hastily turned his head back.
Why, I don't have a virus!
Luo Qifeng complained in his heart, just about to tease him, but felt like a sharp sword pierced his throat, and his heart suddenly constricted.
"Ahem!" Luo Qifeng coughed heavily, feeling a faint smell of blood coming up.
Damn it!
Mo Shang's brows and eyes were tightly wrinkled together, and he immediately hugged her up.
"Mo... Master Mo..."
The three people who were nesting together discussing the ancient tomb saw such a big commotion here, their eyes widened in fright.
But Mo Shang acted as if he didn't hear it, and strode out of the woods with Luo Qifeng in his arms.
So, what are they doing? !
Could it be that this is about to fight, and finally indulge? !
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and then smiled embarrassingly.
***
"Mo Shang, I... I... What's wrong?!" Luo Qifeng's heart ached so badly that he felt icy cold all over.
"It's okay, just bask in the sun." Mo Shang's resolute face was tense, looking full of hostility.
Fortunately, it's noon, otherwise the cold air in the little guy's body would slowly condense, and in the end it would hurt his roots at least, and even kill him at worst.
After finding a huge rock, Mo Shang looked at the position of the sun's rays, and then carefully put her on it.
Luo Qifeng watched him recede into the distance, staring at him firmly, as if he was afraid that he would break if he was not careful, a kind of inexplicable sadness rose in his heart.
The scorching sun took away the chill from her body little by little. Luo Qifeng didn't know how long the time had passed, but felt that she was lazily exposed to the sun. After feeling a little sleepy, Mo Shang slowly moved towards her. Come by yourself.
"Okay, it's all right!" He stretched out his hand and pulled Luo Qifeng up, smoothing out the slightly messy hair.
"Is it because of you that my body became like that just now?" Luo Qifeng frowned, his eyes full of inquiry.
"En!" Mo Shang replied lightly, but didn't say anything more, obviously not wanting to answer this question.
Luo Qifeng opened his mouth, but finally swallowed the question in his heart.
Forget it, everyone has secrets to hide, and this Mo Shang is not his own, so there is no need to tell him everything.
But Luo Qifeng trusted him even more in his heart.
After all, if he really wanted his own death, he wouldn't be so nervous just now.
"Aren't you going to tell me about the dragon veins?" Luo Qifeng changed the subject and looked at the mountain not far away.
"You can't just stare at that hill, look at the hill next to it." Mo Shang pointed to the other side.
In fact, the hill he mentioned is almost in line with the dragon vein from here.
"That's not the dragon's veins, there's no Ssangyong's fighting spirit!" Luo Qifeng stared so hard that his eyes almost fell out of the window, and he didn't see why.