Lengdi's black belly mad concubine

Chapter 285

"Little apprentice, you smashed all the amethyst coins today, what shall we eat in the future?" Kong Yan looked at Nangong Xuanyue and frowned.

"Make more money." Nangong Xuanyue said calmly.

"But junior brother, how do we make money? We only have a little bit of cultivation, and we only have strength." The youngest, Kong Kong, looked bewildered.

"Tomorrow, you will buy some things according to the list I made, and the day after tomorrow, follow me to the city to earn crystal coins, and you will return with a full reward." Nangong Xuanyue was mysterious.

"By the way, Kongkong will help me catch some voles tomorrow."

"Huh? What does my junior brother want the vole to do?"

"Of course it's to help earn crystal coins." Zi Xie yelled.

"Okay, put it on Kong Kong."

After a tiring day, everyone can finally sleep peacefully.

Nangong Xuanyue was lying on the bed, not wanting to move anymore.

"Yue'er, I'll give you a massage for my husband." Qianling Yumo gently rubbed her back, then pinched her shoulders, and Nangong Xuanyue fell asleep after a while.

"Little rascal." Qian Ling Yumo pampered her and pulled the blanket to cover her, then quietly exited the room.

Outside the door, Hei Feng, Sa Ying and Bing Yi were waiting for him.

"Master Mo!"

"How's it going?"

"Those people are not from Jiuchongtian. Where did they come from? Zhuifeng is still investigating?" Sa Ying subconsciously shivered.

"Do you still remember Wushen Palace?" Qian Lingyu narrowed his blue eyes slightly.

"What? You are talking about the mysterious organization that has disappeared for 3000 years? But what does this have to do with Miss Nangong? She is just a human woman." The three of them were surprised, their brows tightened.

Master (Qianling Yumo's master) once mentioned that there are other interfaces besides Jiuchongtian, and each of them is powerful, cruel and ruthless, making people frightened.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's because of Yue'er's previous life. Even if the ethereal body is reincarnated, talent, like the soul, is innate. Yue'er being a human again must make them feel dangerous or they want to get out of Yue'er. What did you get from Er'er? The ethereal body itself is an impossible treasure, and everyone wants to get it." Thinking of this, Qian Ling Yumo was terrified for a while.

He didn't know how much difficulty he would encounter in the future, but as long as he lived for a day, she would not be allowed to have an accident.

"If it is true as Master Mo said, then things will be complicated and difficult. People in Wushen Palace are difficult to deal with, and Wushen Palace is a mythical existence." The three of them didn't dare to think about it.

"No matter how difficult it is, I will protect her well. It doesn't matter if I take revenge or not. I just want to save the queen mother's soul and take her to a place where no one can find her to live in peace." Qian Ling Yumo was indifferent, he Originally, it was because of her appearance that the soul was not scattered.

"Okay, the subordinates will live and die with Master Mo no matter whether they are swords or mountains of fire." The three of them knelt on one knee, unwavering.

"Actually, you can live a stable life in seclusion, so why follow me to die?"

"Master Mo, if you still treat us as brothers, then don't say such unreasonable things. Without Master Mo, there would be no us, so we will follow you."

"Okay, let's all go to rest."

Qianling Yumo returned to the room, and hugged Nangong Xuanyue tightly in her arms.

The next day, Xingkong, Shikong, and Kongkong happily went out with the list.

"Junior brother, what can I do? Just tell me directly." Bikong looked at Nangong Xuanyue expectantly, and then looked at Zixie on the side.

"Girls need to learn to cook, needlework and so on. You see, a bunch of men are waiting for you to sew and mend." Nangong Xuanyue clicked her small mouth.

"But I don't like things that are not challenging, the more exciting the better." Bikong waved his hands repeatedly after listening to Nangong Xuanyue's words, one hundred times he was unwilling.

(End of this chapter)