After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

Chapter 117
When Mo Yinxing was in modern times, he often heard some people euphemistically alluding to himself by saying "I have a friend". After realizing that Ning Xiang was talking about herself, he quickly understood why she asked such a question.

Ning Zhou is the only one she can call relatives, and Gu Ying is probably the only friend who doesn't like the person she likes.

After all, under the status of Mozun, he is a race of demons in the eyes of outsiders, and it is also demons who caused Ning Zhou to become what he is now.

Looking at Ning Xiang's frowning, he felt self-blame and disgust in his heart, but at the same time he was a little confused, wondering if it was right for him to respond to her affection so selfishly back then.

"Amo, what's the matter, is this question difficult to answer?"

Ning Xiang's light voice awakened Mo Yinxing's thoughts. He raised his peach blossom eyes to look at her, and suddenly felt his throat was very dry. After he opened his mouth, he didn't know whether it was a coincidence or something else, and asked her:

"What about your friend? What did she think? Didn't she think about this when she chose to be a lover with that man? "

Ning Xiang trembled her eyelashes when she heard the words, and was at a loss for words for a while.

It is of course impossible to say that I have not thought about it.

What she was thinking at the time was that if she lived a new life, she didn't know whether the future would follow the trajectory of her previous life. If she was still timid about doing everything, and she was even less comfortable than in her previous life, then this rebirth she got, Isn't it very meaningless.

The girl was silent for a while, and said what she really thought in a different way, without mentioning her rebirth, she just said that her friend had suffered a big change, and then her temperament changed drastically, so she acted changed the style.

"I personally think that there is nothing wrong with her doing this, but sometimes, relatives and friends are indeed the part that should be cared about. If one day, there is a conflict between the two, what do you think is the best thing for her to do?" ?”

Family, friendship and love have always been accompanied by contradictions throughout the ages.

In modern times, Mo Yinxing has also heard that many relatives and friends don't like the man the woman found herself. In this case, the results he knows are actually various, but that's only in modern times.

Today, it is in the ancient world that attaches great importance to rules, etiquette, righteousness and shame.

He himself was the subject of the topic, and in his private heart, he certainly wanted Ning Xiang to be on his side, but that would be too despicable.

When you like someone, you should never mix calculations.
Thinking about this point clearly, Mo Yinxing put on a faint smile, and replied to her: "If there is such a day, let your friend choose between family and friendship, a relationship that even relatives and friends cannot agree with, even if you continue If it continues, it will only bring endless troubles to your friend."

And this is not what he wants to see. After he came to the world in the book, what he wanted was always to see her live in peace and not have to follow the old path of the original plot. How could he let her be in a dilemma for him?
After listening to what A Mo said, Ning Xiang wondered if she had listened.

She looked past him to the trees rustling by the wind near the veranda, and was silent for a long time.

After a long time, Mo Yinxing's heart began to ache uncontrollably, she said in a very soft tone: "Maybe there are other ways, I personally thought that my friend would Whoever gives up his temper."

Her words were so light that they scratched Mo Yinxing's heart like a feather, making his already aching heart a little more numb and itchy.

He raised his eyes in surprise, suppressed the enthusiasm at the end of his eyes, and looked into Ning Xiang's abnormal pupils with blue-blue birthmarks, from which he didn't see a trace of falsehood, only full of seriousness.

"Senior Sister, what are you talking about? I heard from the little novice that Abbot Wuku is coming back soon, and he seems to be on his way up the mountain, and there is already a novice to meet him."

Pei Zhuo'an's voice came from the west side of the veranda. He also looked like he had just finished taking a bath, but his clothes were neatly put on, and his black hair was somehow left with a little dampness.

Seeing that Ning Xiang's black hair was still half dry, he was stunned for a moment and asked Ning Xiang to wait.

When he came back, he found an extra piece of sackcloth in his hand that looked like no one had used it. He walked to Ning Xiang's side and wrapped it around her wet hair. He said with a serious expression, "Using this to wipe wet hair will be very effective. Well, senior sister, you are really serious, how come you came out without even drying your hair?"

"Besides, can't you still use your cultivation to dry it?"

After Ning Xiang told the fact that she just felt a little hot and wanted to use wet hair to cool down, she looked at Pei Zhuoan's smooth black hair, recalling the scene she saw in the Human Skin Demon Realm, and asked him puzzled, Why didn't you take care of your hair when you were in the palace?

Mo Yinxing saw that Pei Zhuoan would continue to wipe Ning Xiang's wet hair in such an intimate manner, and when he stepped forward to take the linen from his hand, he answered for him.

"It should be to hide his not-so-bad face. Isn't he walking on thin ice in the palace? Without a backer, but with such a good face, it will only be a disaster for him."

Pei Zhuo'an didn't say a word, it was acquiescing to the matter, and when Ning Xiang looked at him with an apologetic expression, he showed a harmless smile to her: "It's all in the past, senior sister don't have to feel anything, it's okay Fortunately, I am now by my senior sister's side, and my life has been completely changed."

While the few people were talking, the little novice monk who had led the way for them before came over and said that Abbot Wuku had arrived at the main gate of the temple, and they could go to him now for clarification.

Mo Yinxing took the sackcloth that wiped Ning Xiang's wet hair, and tied half of her hair as he had done to her in Ten Killing Realm as Amo, so as not to look undignified.

Pei Zhuoan watched this scene from the side, Lizhi's eyes were dimly lit, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Soon, the packed people went to the main entrance of the temple, and met Abbot Wuku, who was said to be very famous in the human world.

He is not what Ning Xiang imagined, not only does he look unkind, but rather fierce.

And he is still young in age. He looks in his early fifties and has no age spots on his face.

The first time he saw Ning Xiang, he didn't quite recognize her, until Ning Xiang walked in front of him and let him see the blue birthmark in her left eye, he realized who she was after a while .

He shielded a group of monks around him, and let Ning Xiang go to the meditation room alone with him.

Ning Xiang, A Mo and Pei Zhuo'an looked at each other, and followed them.

When the two of them reached a quiet path with no one there, Wuku asked her in a deep voice: "The benefactor will come here, presumably he already knows what happened to him?"

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