Medicine and Poison: Concubine Xiaoye of the Evil King

Chapter 470 Master, Are You Aren't Sleeping?
Mo Shanghua looked into her eyes, full of thought, and tapped the grass with his thumb.
Li mackerel looked at Moshang Hua with his hands on his cheeks and said, "Master, were you also my master before?"

After she said this, Mo Shanghua sighed softly: "Don't think about it, I guess it's because you talk back to Master too much. Heaven is punishing you and making your mind mess up."

He touched Li Mackerel's head, then continued to lower his eyes, and continued to be busy with his work.
Although he himself said that he would not let Li Mackerel think about it anymore, but his heart was still a little confused, and there was even some pain like being torn apart, and the past and the past swarmed him, making him a little weak for a while
similar in appearance, similar in character, and
Mo Shanghua sighed, and glanced at Li Mackerel, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
this matter
Does he pay attention
After Li mackerel ate the rice cooked by Moshanghua, he instantly felt that everything he had eaten before was tasteless
Almost bit off my tongue
Then Li mackerel followed Mo Shanghua back to the main hall of the Qing Dynasty, and after sending him back to his residence, Li mackerel waved his hand and left gracefully.
Mo Shanghua said to her like this: "Is it okay for the little mackerel to stay here and talk to Master?"

Li mackerel answered him like this: "Okay, I will sleep on the bed, and then I will help Master make the floor!"

Mo Shanghua sighed speechlessly: "Master Little Mackerel just wants to have a good chat with you."

see what she thinks
Li mackerel shook his head: "Master, you can play here by yourself, I still have friends who want to see it, and I will talk with you by candlelight when I have time!"

After she finished speaking, she disappeared with a smile.
Sitting there, Mo Shanghua sighed softly, a faint smile flashed in her extremely beautiful eyes, which made people sink into it inadvertently, the moonlight shone on his side face through the window, and crossed a layer. The faint golden moonlight is even more ethereal.
But he is destined to be more than just a fairy, because he is a Buddha, a demon, a fairy and a god.
Mo Shanghua took a sip of her tea, looked at Li Mackerel's back, thoughtful thoughts flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she tapped her fingers lightly on the table.
is it you?
……

Li Mackerel soon arrived at the dormitory where she lived again, and gently opened the door. At this time, almost everyone was already asleep, so she tried to keep her movements as small as possible.
don't wake them up
But as soon as she took a step, those sleeping people stood up in unison, and the lamp was also dyed at this time, lighting up the whole room for a while.
"Little mackerel, you're finally back, I miss you so much!" The guy closest to Li mackerel, named Hongfeng, rushed towards Li mackerel directly.
But before he could take a step forward, the collar had already been grabbed by Hong Zhuo who had just jumped off the bed, and he almost fell to the ground.
Li mackerel raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at them: "Didn't you sleep? Wait for me?"

"Your Majesty, you haven't slept yet." Green Tea quietly revealed a small head from the bed.
Hong Feng poked Hong Zhuo's hand and asked him to move his claws away first, then looked at Li Mackerel seriously and said, "Little Mackerel, I'm so stupid, I didn't realize that you are the master of the little palace and my junior sister." In fact, I guessed that you are Patriarch Mo's little apprentice."

Li Mackerel shook his head: "It's normal, because Hua Feiyi cast some spells on you, deliberately making it impossible for everyone to guess, for fear that too many trivial matters will affect my cultivation."

She sat down on the bed slowly and explained to them slowly.
Hongfeng nodded: "That's it, I thought my brain was tricking the mackerel, can I ask you something?" He blinked and looked at Li mackerel and said.
Li Mackerel looked at him with his hands on his cheeks: "What does Xiao Hongfeng want to ask?"

Hongfeng coughed lightly: "Is Patriarch Mo really as in the legend, noble and quiet, cold-tempered?"

After hearing his words, Li Mackerel twitched the tendons on his forehead: "No, that guy talks a lot."

Then the few people didn't sleep all night, and they talked to each other like this
Chatted all night, even drank a bucket of water with dry mouth, and went to the toilet more than a dozen times in the middle
The image of Moshanghua in Hongfeng's mind
A mythical character was completely blackened by Li mackerel.
Li mackerel shrugged, whoever let that one poke my head at every turn, shake me at every turn, and lead me by the collar to carry me.
Just to hack him!
hard drop black
"Do you know why he doesn't have a wife yet?"

"???"

"He won't lift"

"real or fake."

"Like a fake replacement!"

"Have you ever seen a mackerel?"

"...Do you want to taste the taste of death?"

"Many people heard you yelling molestation today"

"That was a misunderstanding. He was the one who yelled the insult. He wanted to slander me..."

……

that's only part of it
If the main character Mo Moumou hears this, he will definitely fry and stew a certain animal before kicking it down from the cloud.
In the middle of this, Feng Xiaoan slowly crawled out of Li Mackerel's space, holding her small chin in both hands and listening to it with gusto.
At dawn, the little guy hugged Li Mackerel's arm, looked at Li Mackerel eagerly and said, "Father, I want to see that beautiful sister you mentioned."

Li mackerel: "...No, you will kill me."

This little guy must have listened to everything she said yesterday.
Let me say a few more words about this guy.
own life.
Dangerous
So Li Mackerel resolutely refused to let him go.
The little boy was very persistent, and Li Mackerel refused to let him go, so he secretly followed his father and went together
He will not stay in the space, because once he is inside, if he wants to go out, he must ask his father to agree, and the exit door will open
And at that time, my father will definitely not agree.
So he left the space early in the morning and quietly followed behind Li mackerel
Li Mackerel went to look for Mo Shanghua, so he naturally wanted to continue practicing Jiayun.
At this time, Mo Shanghua had her hands behind her back and stood under the peach tree for a long time. Hearing her footsteps, she turned around slowly, looked at Li Yuyu and said lightly: "It's late, Mackerel, I have been waiting for you for several hours as a teacher."

Li Mackerel scratched his head: "How many hours? Are you up, Master?"

In ancient times, one hour was two hours, how many hours, at least eight hours?
(End of this chapter)