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Chapter 399 If it was him, the result might be different

Early in the morning, Huanhuan was woken up by the baby's laughter. She rubbed her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she saw Mo Xiaohen riding on a fox, holding it with two chubby hands.

Two big furry tails, a pair of red eyes, narrowed into a thin line with a smile.

"Ah - let go! Let go quickly!" Danqing was straddling Mo Xiaohen, struggling and yelling, "If you don't let go, I won't be polite!!"

Mo Xiaohen smiled even more happily, and his little buttocks jumped up and down like a horse, until Danqing almost suffered internal injuries.

"I'm warning you, if you don't go down, I'll beat you up!" Danqing shouted, but Mo Xiaohen didn't take his warning seriously and still had fun by himself.

Danqing was so angry that he turned around and glared at Mo Xiaohen with a pair of slender fox eyes. But a warning was a warning, and it still lay there honestly, letting Mo Xiaohen ride like a horse and not willing to touch him.

When it raised its head, it saw the woman lying on its side on the bed, looking at it with a smile.

"Ah - why don't you take this kid away quickly?!" Danqing was furious, and all the tails behind him were held in Mo Xiaohen's arms. After a while, a few more hairs were pulled out, making it grin with pain.

Huanhuan yawned and said lazily, "Danqing, why are you here all the time?"

Danqing blushed, turned her head awkwardly, and said in a low voice, "I just came to take a look..."

"Really?" Huanhuan raised her voice in disbelief, then lifted the quilt and walked down, slowly coming to the crib, staring at its increasingly red face, "Really, just here to take a look?"

"Of course!"

At this time, a golden peacock flew down from mid-air to the balcony, combed its feathers with its beak, glanced at this side with charming eyes, and said unhurriedly, "Danqing, it's useless for you to come to him, he's still like this

Xiao, how can you improve your strength?"

"Oh~ So that's it." Huan Huan said with a smile, "Dan Qing, you should have said it earlier."

Danqing's face turned red, and he jumped out so angry that he overturned Mo Xiaohen in the crib. He jumped left and right and protested, "Stinky peacock, rotten peacock, what are you talking nonsense about? Who wants this kid?"

Has your strength improved?!"

Mo Xiaohen got up in embarrassment. He seemed very dissatisfied with Danqing's behavior just now. His chubby little face was a little red. He grabbed one of its tails angrily and swung it from side to side. He already had a kind of temperament.

Wei Li, when he mentioned the painting, it was like throwing a rag doll, and the painting was thrown until stars appeared in his eyes.

"Ah——" Danqing could only keep shouting, and his voice was quite shrill.

Linglong clicked her tongue twice and looked away, "It's too miserable, it's so miserable, being bullied like this by a baby, Danqing, Danqing, tell me, why are you still hanging around in the world of mythical beasts? Isn't it embarrassing?"

Danqing's screams of "Ahh--" were everywhere in the room, while Mo Xiaohen, the instigator, grinned happily.

Huanhuan couldn't stand it any longer, so she rescued the dying Danqing from her son's hands, and then taught her son a lesson with a straight face, "Mo Xiaohen, you are not allowed to bully others anymore!"

"Eh...oh..." Mo Xiaohen blinked his beautiful red eyes, looked at his fierce mommy, and reluctantly pursed his lips. Seeing Danqing struggling to get up, he secretly grabbed her again when mommy wasn't paying attention.

Hold its two pointed ears.

"Mo Xiaohen!" Huanhuan put her hands on her hips and glared at him.

Mo Xiaohen reluctantly let go, then stretched out his hands toward Linglong, and uttered a somewhat vague monosyllable, "Fly... fly..."

Linglong smiled, and she favored him and flew over. She spread out one of her wings and let Mo Xiaohen climb up along its wings. After riding on its back, it spread its wings with a "swish" and carried Mo Xiaohen.

It flew into the sky.

Huanhuan stood below and shook his head helplessly. Ever since the mythical beasts came back, they all became Mo Xiaohen's nannies. They cooperated and played with him in different ways every day. I saw that in the whole castle, in the sky and on the ground,

Mo Xiaohen's cheerful laughter could be heard everywhere. As time passed, others became accustomed to it, even if they saw their young master flying over their heads on a golden peacock, or riding a

Even if a giant white lion ran past me, he could do whatever he was doing calmly.

Mo Xiaohen has become the favorite of the mythical beasts. Except for his father, he is not afraid of anything!

When Huanhuan changed her clothes and walked downstairs, she saw Mizhou and her daughter sitting in the living room. Su Xiaoyou grabbed the fortune-telling stone and asked curiously, "Uncle Mizhou, can you really see?"

Mizhou replied expressionlessly, "What you want to see must be something you believe exists, so that this stone can sense it."

Su Xiaoyou thought for a while and nodded vigorously, "Yes! I understand!"

Huanhuan walked over and asked doubtfully, "What did you see?"

Mizhou raised his eyes and replied with a cold tone, "Nuwa Valley."

I knew that he had been looking for Nuwa Valley, but I never thought that this divination stone could help.

Huanhuan patted her daughter gently and said, "Youyou, go find Aunt Qingqing first."

"Oh~"

After her daughter left, Huanhuan sat down, faced Mizhou face to face, and said in a clear voice, "Mizhou, do you have to go back there?"

Mizhou nodded slowly.

Huanhuan stared at him deeply, "Once you go in there, it's impossible to come out again."

Mizhou knew what she was going to say. He just closed his dark eyes and said, "Someone needs to stay there. Otherwise, Nuwa Valley will completely disappear due to lack of divine support, and we will all follow it."

Huanhuan wanted to say something more, but felt that any words seemed powerless. He was right, escape was never an option, because the strange formation was activated, Nuwa Valley was severely damaged, and it was bound to need more "healing". Among the mythical beasts

The one with the strongest ability naturally becomes its "nutrient".

"What are you talking about?" Mi Tian, ​​wearing a bright red robe, sat downstairs and walked downstairs very enchantingly, came to the two of them, and turned around proudly, "How about my shirt today?

Isn’t it outstanding?”

Mizhou's brows twitched a few times, stood up, and walked out.

"Hey, hey, Mizhou, what do you mean? Just say it if it doesn't look good. Why are you ignoring people? Do you know that you hurt people's hearts very much!" Mi Tian muttered a few words dissatisfied, and then

Coming to Huanhuan, "Huanhuan, tell me, does it look good?"

"Haha, of course, you are handsome and look good in anything you wear." After Huanhuan finished speaking, she wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. Fortunately, Youyou is not here. She doesn't want to create a dishonest motherly image for her daughter.

.

"You still understand people best!" Mitian's eyes lit up, and he deliberately unfolded his sleeves and walked around the living room again and again.

Huanhuan put his arms on the back of the sofa, stared at him, and suddenly asked, "Mitian, are you more powerful now?"

As early as when he appeared, Huanhuan noticed that the protective aura emanating from his body was obviously stronger than Mizhou.

Mi Tian stopped, turned his head, his eyes flickered twice, and smiled again, "What do you want to ask?"

Huanhuan hesitated, "Do you... want to replace Mizhou?"

"Haha," he lowered his eyes and smiled, slowly walked over and sat next to her, "You also know that place, it's very boring. That guy is a boring gourd. I'm afraid he will die of suffocation there alone.

.”

Huan Huan looked at him with a moved expression, and there was a bit of bitterness on her lips. He didn't want to hear words of comfort, nor did he need them. Words of encouragement were even more feeble.

Mitian smiled slightly as if he understood, and patted her shoulder, "It's not that easy to drain the divine power from our bodies. Don't worry, that guy and I will live well." He remembered.

As if something, he suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, that heartless boy of yours..."

Huanhuan was startled, "You know?"

Mi Tian raised the corners of his lips and winked at her, "I also know how he was lost and found again."

She knew the abilities of Mi Tian and Mi Zhou, so it wouldn't be surprising if she could see them. She pursed her lips and lowered her head, "I failed to help you. I really failed."

Mitian stared at her deeply and said, "Girl, don't blame yourself. Not to mention you, you were helpless even at the beginning. Nuwa Valley is a very magical place. It can be said that it created us, and now we have everything we have."

It's only natural to give it back." Then he smiled again and said meaningfully, "However, if it is that boy of yours in the future, the result may be different."

Huanhuan understood something and smiled suddenly, "I know what to do!"

After Mizhou's guidance, Su Xiaoyou's ability to operate the fortune-telling stone became stronger and stronger. Not only that, like her mother, she could also see the energy magnetic field on these extraordinary people. For Zhong Kun,

It was definitely a big surprise. Her research value was even more valuable than that of Mo Xiaohen. It was the activation and release stage of power that could provide him with quite valuable data.

But Huanhuan knew it well. The more powerful her daughter was, the closer it was for Mitian and Mizhou to leave.

*……*

At night, Shui Qingqing sat alone on the lawn outside the castle, dragging his hands on his cheeks and looking ahead with blurred vision.

Mu Chuan was hurried back from outside. When he saw her sitting there as if she was full of thoughts, he paused in his steps, then came over curiously, bent down and came to her, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her.

Shui Qingqing slapped it away with her hand, raised her head and glared at him angrily, "What are you doing?"

Having long been accustomed to Shui Qingqing's rude appearance, Mu Chuan smiled as if he felt more comfortable, "Why are you so artistic today? Are you sitting here admiring the moon?"

Shui Qingqing glanced at him, said "hum" and ignored him.

Mu Chuan sat next to her, stretched out his long legs lazily, and turned his head sideways, "Are you thinking about something big?"

Shui Qingqing was stunned for a moment, not expecting him to guess the central matter, "How do you know?"

Mu Chuan pointed at her face and said, "It's all written here."

"Go away!" Shui Qingqing swatted his hand away again, turned his gaze to the distance, and said quietly after a while, "Actually, I'm just worried about him."

"I know," Muchuan put his hands behind his head and lay down on the lawn.

Shui Qingqing pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and kicked him, "What do you know!"

Mu Chuan curled his lips and said, "I know you are just worried about him, do you hear me? You're just worried, that's all."

His words were vaguely implying something. That face that was actually quite handsome, but now it was a joke, and under the cool moonlight, it turned out to be damn attractive!

After Shui Qingqing realized that she was actually attracted to this guy for 1.5 seconds, she glared at him with great annoyance. She didn't care whether what he said was right or wrong, but deliberately played the opposite tune, "Who said I was just worried?"

?I still want to go with him!"

Mu Chuan was stunned, and his eyes when looking at her were a bit serious, staring at her persistently. Mu Chuan looked like that, making Shui Qingqing feel a little strange, and there was a hint of ambiguity that could not be distinguished, quietly between the two of them.

flowing...

He just stared at her without saying anything for a long time. Shui Qingqing was a little confused by his stare, "Hey! Why are you looking at me like this?"

Mu Chuan asked in a sullen voice, "Do you really want to follow him?"

Shui Qingqing blurted out without even thinking, "Nonsense, if I don't follow him, why should I follow you?" She regretted it as soon as she said the words, and the increasingly unstable ambiguity in the air began to spread rapidly.

This feeling was a bit novel and a bit overwhelming, and my heartbeat started to speed up uncontrollably.

Mu Chuan's cheeks were covered with a suspicious red color. He scratched his hair and did not dare to say a word.

His silence made Shui Qingqing, whose heartbeat was racing at first, become annoyed in vain. The trace of expectation that arose in my heart was silently laughed at by him!!

She didn't know what she was expecting, and she didn't want to understand. She only knew that this damn guy made her very angry!

Shui Qingqing stood up, stared at him, turned around and walked back.

She walked angrily, five or six steps in a row, and there was no sound behind her. Shui Qingqing was really angry now. She cursed as she walked, "Stink Muchuan, die Muchuan, don't think of her talking to him again in the future!"

"Qingqing!"

Mu Chuan's voice suddenly came from behind her, and her steps subconsciously stopped. She felt her heart begin to beat irregularly again, faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

She forgot when she started, whenever she faced this guy, her whole person would become different. She couldn't tell what the difference was, but it just felt strange, but she knew that she was not opposed to this novel feeling.

Gradually, when he stares at himself, even if he is joking, that feeling will become clearer.

She found that she started to like it.

Shui Qingqing put away her confused heart, raised her chin, turned her head, and said arrogantly, "What's wrong with me calling you grandma?"

"I..." Mu Chuan was at a loss for words. He looked at her and his face became redder and redder. He wanted to say something, but as soon as the words came to his lips, they clicked there.

Shui Qingqing stared at him. Every time he opened his mouth, her heart grew uncontrollably with anticipation.

"I……"

She held her breath, "What?"

"I……"

Mu Chuan suddenly stamped his feet, lowered his head and ran away from her, directly into the castle.

Shui Qingqing stood outside alone, staring at his back in disbelief.

that's all?

what is this?!

He actually ran away like that? Leaving her here alone?!

Shui Qingqing was so angry that she decided not to pay attention to him anymore! From now on, I won’t pay attention to him either!!

Mu Chuan rushed into the castle, ran directly to the third floor, and rushed into Mushan's room without even knocking on the door. Mushan just walked out of the bathroom, holding a towel in his hand and wiping his wet hair, and glanced at him,

"this is my room."

"I know!" Mu Chuan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He opened his drawer and rummaged through it.

Mu Shan raised his eyebrows, and his handsome face showed suppressed patience. He valued his private space very much, and even if that person was Mu Chuan, he would not allow him to get involved easily. Mu Chuan understood that and would not go to him if nothing happened.

His room is very cold. But today, he is indeed a bit strange.

After searching three drawers and still not finding what he wanted, Mu Chuan became anxious, turned around and asked, "Where are the pair of jade bracelets that mom gave me?"

Mushan looked stunned for a moment, then asked meaningfully, "Do you want that?"

"Stop talking nonsense and find me quickly!"

Mushan looked at him, then picked up the remote control on the table. After pressing it, a hidden compartment slowly appeared on the wall beside the bed, with many things placed in it. When Mushan wanted to take a closer look again,

, he had already blocked it with his own body. He immediately took out a rosewood box from it. Mu Chuan's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he went up and grabbed it, "Yes, that's it!"

He eagerly opened it and found two crystal clear jade bracelets on the red satin cloth. He picked up one of them, smiled at the bracelet, turned around and ran out.

Mushan walked over calmly, looked at the other remaining bracelet, covered the box and put it back in its place.

If my mother knew that one of these bracelets had been given away, she would definitely run over from the countryside unbearably.

Mu Chuan ran downstairs, and Shui Qingqing just walked in. When she saw him, she immediately turned her head away, making it clear that she didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Mu Chuan walked over in a few steps and grabbed her hand without saying a word.

Shui Qingqing froze at first, and then said angrily, "Mu Jangjin! Do you want to show off? Don't think that you can beat me because I don't have supernatural power now. Let me tell you..."

Her wrist felt cold, and something cold immediately wrapped around her slender wrist.

Shui Qingqing lowered her head, looked at the jade bracelet on her wrist, was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "What kind of hidden weapon is this?"

Mu Chuan scratched his head, his cheeks flushed unnaturally, "This is... my mother gave it to me. My brother and I each wanted one, saying we wanted to..." He turned away, "Oh, anyway, you

Just wear it!”

After saying that, he covered his face and ran away.

Shui Qingqing stood there in a daze, looking at him and then at the bracelet on her wrist. She seemed to understand something in a daze, and her face turned slightly red...

The next day, when Mu Shan went downstairs to have breakfast, he immediately saw the jade bracelet on Shui Qingqing's wrist...

*……*

Sang Yu walked out of the castle, looked around, then turned his head and looked at the top of the castle. Sure enough, he saw a black figure there, standing there quietly, with a noble and arrogant look all over his body.

She smiled and waved to the person above her. Although his eyes did not meet hers, she was sure that he could see her.

Sure enough, Mizhou slowly lowered his head and glanced at her with a cold gaze. He was silent for only a moment before jumping down from the top. In the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of her.

The sunlight in front of her was blocked by him, and she could see his handsome face clearly. Sang Yu smiled gently and handed over the thing in his hand.

It was a strange-looking dark green plant, with a small purple flower at the top. The moment Mizhou saw it, a circle of ripples suddenly appeared in Mizuo's dull pupils.

He said in a clear voice, "Did you find it?"

Sang Yu smiled and nodded, then handed it forward again.

Mizhou raised an eyebrow, "Give it to me?"

She nodded again, and the smile on her lips was still beautiful, light and lively.

After hesitating for a moment, Mizhou reached out and took it.

After Sang Yu handed the things to him, he looked very relaxed, as if he had finally settled a worry that he had had for many years. He breathed a long sigh of relief, and then gestured, "The witch said that this fairy grass can help

You protect your soul."

Looking at the things in his hands, Mizhou said nothing.

Sang Yu smiled nonchalantly, turned around and was about to leave, but he said, "Why are you giving such a precious thing to me?"

This fairy grass is worth any panacea in the world! Even if it is refined into juice, it can be made into countless pills with magical effects, which can make up for Sangyu's lost magical power!

Sang Yu thought for a moment, raised her slender hand, and made dexterous gestures with her fingers, like notes jumping on a musical score, "Because you are the first person to give me a gift."

Smiled, turned and left.

Gift……

Mi Zhou gently closed his eyes, his thoughts drifting to a bright afternoon...

Standing on the top of the mountain, he saw a petite figure, dancing constantly, trying to catch the butterfly flying above his head.

He recognized her as the girl who often appeared in his cave.

Just subconsciously, he waved his hand casually, and the butterfly landed on his fingertips, with its beautiful wings flickering.

The little Sangyu was stunned and looked at him blankly...

She recognized him, he was the man sleeping in the crystal coffin!

While she was stunned, he had already come to her and handed the butterfly over. Sang Yu timidly stretched out her hand, and the butterfly flew over obediently and stopped on her fingertips.

She smiled happily, and when she raised her eyes again, the man in front of her had already disappeared...

That was the last time she saw him.


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