Mu Xiaobao touched the warm jade pendant and said, "I took a gift from Uncle Beauty, how could I regret it? As the saying goes... I can't be sorry for Beauty by using money to relieve others' misfortunes.
uncle."
"Yeah?"
"Of course...huh?" Mu Xiaobao walked up the stairs and raised his head, blinked, and immediately raised the corners of his mouth, giving a cute smile that impressed everyone, "Mother, why are you at the door? You guessed it so cleverly.
Is Xiaobao back?"
Mu Lingbo had long been immune to Mu Xiaobao and refused to accept that trick. He tapped his fingers on the handrail of the stairs and snorted coldly, "Of course I heard your voice. Are you back with trouble again?"
Mu Xiaobao spread his hands sadly, "Mom, actually things are not what you imagined..."
Mu Xiaobao smiled flatteringly, clasped his fists with his hands, and introduced his mother with starry eyes, "This is Xiaobao's eldest disciple, what do you think, mother? If she doesn't like it, I will divorce him!"
Mu Lingbo raised his forehead and said, "...Don't use the word 'break'!"
Huangfule immediately became nervous, "Master Xiaobao, do you still need Aunt Mu's consent? Didn't you agree to support me?"
"What on earth are you talking about?!"
Mu Xiaobao was very helpless, "It's really embarrassing. Now my mother must think that Xiaobao is tall enough. Xiaobao wants to keep Jin Yuanbao to fight for justice, eliminate demons and defend the law!"
"Can the word "support" be used carelessly?" Mu Lingbo suddenly questioned her own education. Maybe she was too unscrupulous in her speech, and children had no ability to distinguish. She said calmly, "Xiaobao, we need to have a good talk.
talk!"
Mu Xiaobao crossed his fingers and said, "Oh, I know I was wrong. But Uncle Beauty is still waiting below! Where is Master Bao?"
Mu Lingbo snorted coldly, "We don't have to wait for you to inform us, he has already gone down to clean up the people while we were upstairs, okay?"
Fortunately, I slept very well during the day yesterday, otherwise I would not have had a peaceful night's sleep.
"You, and you, both of you, come here!" Mu Lingbo sighed deeply, "You kids don't need to worry about Xuan Ye's affairs."
Mu Xiaobao followed behind, "Master Bao won't kill the beautiful uncle when he sees him happy, right?"
Huangfule suddenly trembled. Didn't he say that Master Xiaobao's father had a very good character?
"Hey." Mu Xiaobao asked and answered himself, touching the jade pendant, "There is nothing we can do about it. Just think of it as the last thing that the beautiful uncle left for me."
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In the early morning, there was no one in the side hall of Xianyun Inn.
The four doors in the hall were closed tightly, and there was even an invisible barrier covering the entire side hall.
Mo Jiuling was wearing a smoky gray robe with wide sleeves, and his eyes were sharp and condensed, showing off his sharp edge.
He stood on the other side of the side hall, looking at Xuan Ye from a distance, with no kindness in his expression, only deep vigilance.
Xuan Ye's enchanting glazed eyes flowed like light water waves, and her fair-skinned almost demonic face was half gentle and harmless, and another half wary.
"Xuan Ye." There was still a smile on Mo Jiuling's lips, but it was a cold smile, and he did not take the other person seriously, "Besides you, who else knows that I am here?"
Xuan Ye walked into the center of the hall with an elegant gait, and brushed the guest seat with his hand. His long sleeves with flowing silver light rippled gently. The guest seat was clean, and then he sat down, "There shouldn't be one, unless it's Xian You."
