Vampire cute baby tomb robber

Mo Niang didn't refuse, the man in front of her looked like a dissolute son on the surface, but he was a shrewd and cunning person in his heart, otherwise it would be impossible for all the young people in Forty-Nine City to admire him at such a young age.

Only those who have been in that circle know that even hereditary masters are divided into ranks.

If he wanted to make a name for himself at the base of the imperial city, relying solely on the blessings of his ancestors would not work, it also depended on his own wrist.

Just like the same prince, there is always only one person who can be the emperor.

This young master is not simple.

When talking, he never expresses his own meaning directly, and he can clean up a group of young masters just by joking, and drink wine afterwards and call him brothers.

She is not on the right track with this kind of person, and she doesn't like dealing with such people very much.

But this kind of person has a very good upbringing, and that kind of upbringing can't be formed overnight, at least it takes three generations of edification before this upbringing can be absorbed into the bones, so that even if people don't like it, they can't hate it.

It's just that those eyebrows and eyes always make Mo Niang feel familiar, but she can't remember where she saw them.

Her memory is coming back more and more.

Mo Niang came out of the dinner with a smile. She hadn't had time to collect the laundry in the morning. Fortunately, it was midsummer, so even if it was collected at night, it was still warm.

She likes the smell.

This smell she hasn't smelled properly in four years...

The night outside is getting thicker and darker, probably because of the heat, and the chirping of insects keeps going.

Mo Niang didn't sleep, and went to the kitchen to ask for a bucket of hot water.

Her right leg is inconvenient, and it is somewhat difficult to carry hot water. She walks for a while and stops for a while, and she is happy.

The sunflower water is here, the best way is to soak your feet in hot water.

Let's soak for a while tonight, so we can go on our way tomorrow.

The devil girl lowered her eyes and thought, just as she walked into the corridor, she saw a figure leaning there, with slender legs, lazily tilting her head to the side, under the oblique reflection of the moonlight, she looked even more slender, with a faint glow, scattered On his side, it was like a god descending from the earth.

He held a wine glass in one hand and put one hand in his pocket. He was wearing an elegant ancient robe with a slightly torn collar. He looked more like a nobleman than the person in the picture scroll.

The moonlight shone on his thin lips, emitting a faint gleam, as if trying to suppress all the beauty, it was so handsome.

It's that young master Luo.

Mo Niang paused, didn't stop, and didn't take a detour, just said hello when she came across it.

It's just obvious that what the young master wants to do is not just greet her.

Otherwise, there would not be such a slender leg in front of my eyes.

Mo Niang raised her eyes and looked at him calmly.

The other party just smiled charmingly, lowered his body suddenly, and got so close that the devil girl could smell the faint scent of mint and tobacco on his body, mixed with the smell of a strange man, and an inexplicable smell of alcohol. into the nose...

"You must be scared if you go alone? I'll take you back."

Mo Niang looked at the bucket that was carried away by the man, and followed slowly without saying a word.

Walked round and round the corridor.

On the third lap, Mo Niang stopped, looked at the overly handsome young master in front of her, and said in a calm voice, "I'll go ahead, and you will follow behind."

The man twitched his pretty lips: "You should trust me, just walk again."

"The road here is too difficult." Mo Niang thought for a while before saying, "Most people can't find the right one."

The man quickly accepted the argument, and smiled evilly: "Well, you lead the way, and I will follow."

"Hmm." The devil girl's voice was still calm.

The man asked in a low voice as he walked, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Don't be afraid." After Mo Niang finished speaking, she added: "You can stay closer to me."

Qu Luo was taken aback, looked at her gorgeous side face, and slowly laughed.

This person has been like this since he was a child, and he is too smart.

I'm afraid he has already guessed that he is crazy and afraid of ghosts, but he used such a gentle way.

Sister Mo, if you do this, it will only make me miss you more and more...