Liangfu space has a little field

Chapter 289 Harvesting herbs and sending letters (3)
"There's no one here, let me go!" Mo Xiaobai almost yelled through gritted teeth.

The abused Xiaomi immediately turned into a sunflower with a smile, and placed her hands under her chin in a petal shape, swinging from side to side towards Mo Xiaobai. That appearance is a full-fledged sunflower, but this sunflower looks like a sunflower. It's too shabby!
Mi Yong didn't wait for his lovely and invincible sister, but waited for such a beggar girl with a sour smell, and almost ordered her to be crossed out, but after seeing Mo Xiaobai's reaction, he suddenly had a feeling Very bad premonition, subconsciously, that leg wants to move to the side...

Xiaomi looked at all directions, and naturally saw his brother's contempt for him. How did he replay such a good opportunity?
Under Mo Xiaobai's low growl, she suddenly turned around, and immediately hugged Mi Yong, her whole body was hung on his body, and she even kissed her beggar's head towards Mi Yong's clean and tidy chest Leaning over, he rubbed his face with enjoyment: "Brother, I miss you so much!"

This "brother" made Mi Yong's bones crumble, but it was definitely not sweet, but disgusting. He tried to push off his sister who was hanging on him like an octopus, but no matter how hard he tried, This girl seemed to have developed a pair of tentacles comparable to a creeper, but Bala couldn't come down, which made Mi Yong roll his eyes.

When Mo Chen and Ming Yang heard the voice and walked in, they immediately pinched their noses: "God, what kind of smell is this!"

Mo Xiaobai, who was frozen in place at that time, flew over with a cold knife, and said viciously as if he had been shot: "What smell can't you smell by yourself?"

The two cousins ​​saw the beggar woman hanging on Mi Yong's body at this time, and their eyes were so wide that their eyeballs almost fell off: "God, where did you pick up this little beggar!"

The person who was called a "little beggar" by others jumped off Mi Yong's body, and the one who sprinted for [-] meters was about to rush towards Ming Yang and Mo Chen. Climb up the pillars of the main hall, damn, they would rather be hugged by a man than by such a dirty little beggar!
Unfortunately, the reality is that someone suddenly stretched out his hands from behind and grabbed her back by the collar, saying in a very harsh tone, "Look clearly, those are two men!"

A certain girl who was lifted up and kicked her legs opened her eyes wide, "They are men in the first place, I can see it clearly!"

"Then you still go up and hug it?" A certain poor Bai wished to pry open the brain of his little girl to see what was inside.

"Who said I want to go up and hug her?" Poor Bai didn't bother to talk nonsense to her anymore, "Hurry up, go down and wash up, if you hang around in such a dress, I, I, just..."

However, after a long time, he didn't say anything. Seeing him in such a difficult situation, Xiaomi felt that it was enough to play this time, so he patted his man on the shoulder like a little adult: "Okay, I understand you It means, let’s go, wait!”

After saying that, I didn't forget to give him a wink, and spit out a poor and disgusting breakfast and lunch. This girl definitely did it on purpose!
When Xiaomi was taken down to be cleaned, Mo Xiaobai sniffed his nose, smelling the sour smell in the air and himself, frowned disgustedly, went out and turned right, Mi Yong couldn't close his eyes happily when he saw this Mouth.

"What are you doing in a daze, come here too!" Unexpectedly, Mo Xiaobai went and came back, pointing at Mi Yong and yelling viciously.

"In the past? Where have you been?"

"Bather and change clothes!"

Immediately, Mi Yong acted like a frightened bird, held his front tightly, and said with fear on his face: "What are you going to do? You already have my sister, don't you even plan to let me go?"

"Pfft..." Mo Chen and Ming Yang sprayed tea on the spot, one couldn't straighten up laughing, the other laughed outright, and the other black-clothed guards in the hall bit their lower lips tightly, pretending to endure it.

Mo Xiaobai had a sullen face, and raised his hand to pinch the center of his brows. Obviously, he had endured to a certain extent. When Mi Yong saw this situation, he immediately put away his teasing heart and ran out like a dog: "I wash it , can I wash it?"

……

The farce came to this point, it seems to have come to an end, Mo Chen and Ming Yang, who hadn't seen the show, turned their curious eyes on a certain little fresh meat who was also sitting aside, drinking tea calmly.

"Huh? I found a beautiful boy. Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Facing Mo Chen's inquiry, Fresh Meat glanced over indifferently: "Bailong."

"Bailong? You were brought here by that girl?" Ming Yang raised his eyebrows, stood up curiously and walked to him.

Bailong didn't put any pressure or salute them because of their identities, but sat there calmly and accepted the two's scrutiny: "Yes, she is my master, not a girl."

"Pfft..." Mo Chen sprayed again in a very unimpressive manner, "Master? Is that girl your master?"

Bailong frowned slightly, and swept towards Mochen displeased, showing an impatient expression of 'your ears are a little hard', Mochen was about to jump when he was so excited, but fortunately, Ming Yang grabbed him in time to avoid an accident. The occurrence of bloody events.

"I heard that you are in southern Xinjiang, why did you arrive in the capital so soon?"

Bailong glanced in the direction of the inner hall angrily: "Of course it's saving people, otherwise!"

"Save, save people? I'll go, the person you're talking about saving, could it be..."

Bailong glanced pitifully at Mo Chen, whose IQ was a bit 'low' in his opinion: "He is the only one who can use my master to do it himself."

Ming Yang: "..."

Mo Chen: "..."

The two looked at each other, damn, what an arrogant tone!

Even if that girl stood in front of them, she wasn't so crazy, was she?

But this little boy dared to be so rampant, did he know who they were?Do you know the identity of the person lying inside?
How dare he?
Of course he dared, Jinluan Villa has hundreds of thousands of years, who hasn't seen the Four Great Protectors?Even high-ranking helmsmen such as the emperor and the president of the country are ignored by them. In his eyes, two little princes are not enough. He is unwilling to enter the world of human beings no matter what.

"You guys had such a good time chatting, what are you talking about?" When a clear and pleasant female voice sounded behind them, all three of them were shocked, turned around, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

"You, you are... Xiaoli?" Ming Yang raised his voice suddenly, with an expression of 'I don't believe it', and stared at her dumbfounded.

"No, no, the little beggar just turned into a princess?" Mo Chen also looked extremely shocked, God, it really depends on clothes and gold!

Only Bailong showed a proud expression after a brief moment of stupefaction. Look, my master is still beautiful!
"Owner!"

Xiaomi blushed and waved at him: "I told you to call me by my name outside, don't call me that, it sounds weird."

"Miss." Faced with Bai Long's stubbornness, Xiaomi waved at him speechlessly, absolutely not discussing this topic with him.

After bathing and changing clothes, Xiaomi's hair was still a little dry, and she tied it in a knot at will, and threw it behind her back. On her unchanging Tsing Yi long dress, there were no complicated tattoo decorations. Simple couldn't be simpler. Wearing it on her body, It was unexpectedly worn by her with an unnatural and ethereal beauty, especially against the backdrop of her waist-length blue hair without any hair accessories, it seemed to complement each other even more.

The unstained face is nourished by drinking Lingquan water all the year round. The white, flawless and elastic milk skin is soaked in the hot spring water. The rosy complexion is nourished by the food produced in the space. Compared with Mi Xiaomi today Six years ago, it was definitely an earth-shaking change. If it weren't for the fact that there was no plastic surgery industry in ancient times, she herself would not believe that it was a natural transformation.

(End of this chapter)