She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 1565 Dumplings
While Qianqiao was busy looking for the red-lacquered wooden door that Mo Yun had mentioned, Lin Jinghuai, who was following behind Qianqiao not too far away, was blocked by a wall.

Lin Jinghuai rubbed his chin and muttered to himself after removing the spell used to hide his breath.

"Could it be that my spells have regressed?"

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Qianqiao, who didn't know that she was followed by Lin Jinghuai, found the red-lacquered wooden door not long after Mo Yun's guidance.

Although the small teleportation array inside has shown signs of damage due to no one managing it all year round, it can still be used after a little repair.

When Qianqiao came to the city in a small magic circle, Lin Jinghuai had just untied the first protective barrier. At his speed, the possibility of catching up with Qianqiao was very slim.

Through Mo Yun's sword carried behind Qianqiao's back, Mo Yun sensed the flow of spiritual power outside and made sure that Lin Jinghuai hadn't followed before he stepped out of Mo Yun's space.

"...!"

Because Mo Yun didn't say hello to Qianqiao before he came out, a black shadow suddenly appeared beside him, making Qianqiao take a step back reflexively.

After seeing who the black shadow was, Qian Qiao asked aloud while patting her thumping chest.

"Mo Yun, why did you come out?"

"What? Don't want me to come out?"

Mo Yun, who saw Qianqiao's reaction just now, raised his foot to approach Qianqiao while talking.

"You talk when you talk, what are you doing so close?"

Seeing Mo Yun walking towards her, Qianqiao didn't take it seriously at first, but she didn't expect that this guy would actually get closer and closer. If she hadn't held her hand against her, the two of them would have stuck together.

But it was fine if she didn't say that, but once she said that, Mo Yun got closer.

Qian Qiao saw that this guy was going to make an inch, and was just about to lift his foot to kick people like before, when he heard Mo Yun's muffled voice coming from above his head.

"After I send you back to Nalan's house, you will go to the place where the Dragon Clan inherits. At that time, even if you want me to rely on you like this, it will be impossible..."

"You're saying it like I want you to lean on me so much."

Although she said so, Qianqiao still retracted her raised foot.

Not long after sending Yin Zhe away, she was about to be separated from Mo Yun again. She was not a cold-blooded animal, so how could she remain indifferent?

Seeing Qian Qiao calm down, Mo Yun rested his chin on the young man's shoulder and asked in a low voice.

"The dumpling you promised me, when are you going to make it for me?"

Hearing this, Qianqiao, who was still somewhat sad, couldn't help but roll her eyes at Mo Yun.

"I love you just for a meal of dumplings, so when we go out from here, I'll make them for you, okay? I'll make as many as you want."

"Hey, that's what you said, don't regret it~"

Hearing this, Mo Yun changed his previous decadent look, and was about to grab Qianqiao's little hand as he spoke, it seemed that he couldn't wait any longer.

Normally, when Mo Yun stretched out his hand, Qianqiao would slap her away, but this time she let him take her hand and walked out, and when she was about to go out, she said to Mo Yun with a look of indifference.

"It's just a meal of dumplings, can I still regret it?"

At this time, she still didn't know what a "tragic" price she was going to pay for her words.

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"Mo Yun, is it too late for me to regret it?"

Flicking his sore wrist from rolling the dumpling wrappers, Qian Qiao said to Mo Yun who was sitting not far away, who was munching on the dumplings, with a bitter face.

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　　Author: I believe you are professionals in choosing candy from glass shards!

　　Cold face party: Oh

　　Nangong Wenqing Party: Hehe
　　Mo Yun Party: Hehehe

　　Harem Party: Hehehe
　　
　
(End of this chapter)