Wan An glanced at Luo Xiaoman, looked at her deeply, and left Bailuo Town.
It's impossible to be your Luo Xiaoman's spy. I can betray my principles for Wanjia.
Ha, sure enough, you are still too young.
"Master." Mo Yuan glanced at Wan An's back and asked doubtfully, "Didn't you already break the seal of the jade talisman?"
"Yuan, don't you know this?" Old God Luo Xiaoman was here and said with a proud face: "I have learned about Wan'an's situation, and he is the most loyal dog of the Wan family."
"Um?"
"In other words, I never thought about letting him be an informant. The reason why I did this was to tell Wanjia through his mouth that I didn't know the information in this jade talisman, so as to relax my vigilance against me."
Mo Yuan's eyes lit up and he looked deeply at Luo Xiaoman.
This little master of his is really a little fox, very sinister.
Even though Wan'an is a veteran, he is still secretly proud of being toyed with by Luo Xiaoman, a little fox.
"Yuan." Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman stretched out, smiled playfully at Mo Yuan, then spread his hands naturally, "Carry me."
Mo Yuan's heart trembled, a rare blush appeared on his stern face, and then he hummed softly and lifted Luo Xiaoman on his back stiffly.
Luo Xiaoman lay on Mo Yuan's side, closing his eyes comfortably, with a slight smile on his lips.
"Yuan, why is your back so comfortable? I really want to keep lying on it forever." Her voice was soft and waxy, like a hammer, hitting the tip of Mo Yuan's heart heavily.
"Well, as long as Master likes it, Yuan is willing to carry you on his back."
"Hey, Yuan, you're so kind. I really didn't pick you up for nothing."
The corners of Mo Yuan's lips curled up subconsciously, and the scene when they first met seemed to reappear in his mind.
He will never forget that pair of clear, bright eyes, like a hot sun, illuminating his confused heart.
"Who are you?"
"Mo Yuan."
"Where do you live? Where is your family?"
“…”
"You don't even remember? You are so pitiful. Otherwise, just hang out with me from now on."
"good!"
"From now on, I will be your master. If I am delicious, you will be spicy."
Mo Yuan: Master, actually...I don’t eat spicy food!
Luo Xiaoman: No, you eat!
Mo Yuan came to his senses and found that Luo Xiaoman had fallen asleep on his back.
He glanced at Dabai next to him, who had a resentful look on his face, as if he was saying, "My back is not bad, so why does the master like your back?"
Wow, he's out of favor.
Mo Yuan frowned, suddenly jumped up and sat on Dabai's back.
Dabai: Huh
"Let's go, Bailuoshan."
Dabai: Hey, I am the little master’s exclusive mount, not yours! ! Get off here, you poker-faced guy.
However, under Mo Yuan's cold eyes, Dabai could only admit it.
…
…
"Master, Wan'an is back."
"Oh, this traitor actually has the nerve to come back?"
Wan Wu squinted his eyes and glanced at Wan Zitong who was making preparations.
Wan Zitong had already put on a phoenix-patterned trousers and tied a ponytail, looking very heroic.
"Let him in." She said quietly while adjusting her wrist guards.
Soon, Wan An walked in and knelt down quickly. "Master, eldest lady, Wan An is back to apologize."
"You..." Wan Wu just wanted to scold him, but was stopped by Wan Zitong.
She squinted her eyes and stared deeply at Wan An. "Did Luo Xiaoman ask you to come back?"
(End of chapter)