The Regent's little feral cat bites again

Chapter 37 Don't...don't slap your face
When the two guards heard this sweet voice, they were stunned for a moment, then hurriedly walked out of the mansion, and only realized when they reached the street. When did a woman enter the room they just had?
When the guards bought the clothes and delivered them to the door, a pair of snow-white arms stretched out from the crack of the door. After quickly taking the dress, they said sweetly to the outside: "Thank you two brothers, Remember to watch the door for me~"

The soft tone made the two guards couldn't help but shake their minds, and they couldn't care less about their doubts for a moment, and instantly cheered up to watch the door for her.

After getting dressed, Xuan Yinruo casually pulled up his long hair, checked it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, he opened the door and went out.

Xuan Yinruo raised a bright and innocent smile, and his voice was sweet and moving: "Is Mo Xuan back?"

The two guards saw the woman walking out of the house, casually lazy, without any red makeup, but still unbelievably beautiful, combining two diametrically opposite auras of purity and charm without feeling any sense of disobedience, I was a little stunned for a while.

The smile on the corner of Xuan Yinruo's mouth remained the same, he lifted his soft catkin to make a gesture in front of the two, and asked again patiently: "Is Mo Xuan back?"

Only then did the two guards come to their senses, swallowed, and nodded hastily: "I'm back, in the front hall."

Xuan Yinruo laughed even sweeter when he heard the words: "Then... can this elder brother lead the little girl?"

"Yes, of course, girl, come with me."

A guard spoke first, and brought Xuan Yinruo to the front hall. Mo Xuan was sitting at the table looking through something, but perhaps he was too careful to notice her coming.

"Girl, this is..."

The guard rubbed his hands nervously, and was about to speak when an elegant and graceful figure jumped over him and walked straight into the room.

"..."

Why does he have the feeling of being used and then discarded?
Hearing the movement, Mo Xuan also raised his head. The moment he saw Xuan Yinruo, he opened his mouth wide in shock and his pupils shrank suddenly.

This is the woman with the sweetest face doing the wildest things...

How can there be such a difference between the appearance and the heart of a person?
He is now in this era where power levels are strict and people's lives are regarded as worthless. If he messes with her... he will die a miserable death.

Mo Xuan shuddered unconsciously, stood up quickly, dismissed the guards at the door, and raised a brilliant dog-legged smile,

"Sister Xuan, are you back to adulthood? How are you doing? Do you feel unwell? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

If Xuan Yin recovered his memory, he would naturally know why Mo Xuan was so courteous, raised the corners of his lips and smiled brightly, and leaned lazily on the seat of the host, resting one hand on the table, his voice was as sweet as ever,
"Do I call you Xiao Jiang or Xiao Xuan?"

Mo Xuan was not too familiar with this smile. She came to find fault after coaxing Xuan Yinruo in her previous life, and it was this smile that beat him until he couldn't get out of bed for a month.

"It's all...you can call it whatever Miss Xuan likes."

"Alright, little Mo."

Xuan Yinruo spread his hands helplessly, then blinked at Mo Xuan, the corners of his mouth raised even wider,
"Shall we talk about the past? Like... how you tricked me into getting here, should you explain?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xuan squatted directly under the table next to him, crying with a face,

"Sister Xuan, it really has nothing to do with me. It's Dr. Su who chose you. I just...follow his orders."

Xuan Yinruo rubbed his forehead in difficulty when he heard the words: "But, Dr. Su is not here, now...the only one I can use to vent my anger is you."

"..."

Mo Xuan was silent for a quarter of an hour, hugged his head obediently, and whispered: "Don't...don't slap your face."

Xuan Yinruo smiled back.

The next second, there was a scream in the study, causing the guards outside the door to look at each other, but just now the general asked them not to enter without orders, and they didn't know what to do for a while, so they could only stand in a stalemate.

A quarter of an hour later.

Mo Xuan huddled in the corner of the room, put his head in his hands, trembling slightly, his body and face were covered with paint, and sullenly complained,
"Sister Xuan, didn't you say you're going to slap your face?"

On the other hand, Xuan Yinruo was active with her hands and feet in a calm and relaxed manner. When she just started, she found that her strength was much stronger than in modern times, and she didn't even feel tired after this exercise.

Mo Xuan quietly revealed his small eyes, and asked tentatively in a low voice: "Sister Xuan, have you lost your anger?"

Xuan Yinruo smiled: "No."

Mo Xuan hurriedly hugged his little head again: "This, this, this... really don't blame me, sister Xuan, I'm just a cannon fodder... Your lord has a lot, please spare me?"

Listening to his words, Xuan Yinruo waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, I won't beat you up, get up."

"okay."

Mo Xuan instantly stood up with a grunt, turning his face faster than turning a book, and approached Xuan Yinruo again: "Sister Xuan, it's getting late, shall we have dinner?"

"Ah."

Xuan Yinruo nodded absent-mindedly, but he was thinking about another matter.

After dinner, Xuan Yinruo pulled Mo Xuan to the room, and asked straightforwardly: "How can I go back?"

Mo Xuan was stunned for a moment, coughed lightly, and did not answer the question directly, but asked hesitantly: "Sister Xuan, your modern memory has recovered, the one in Dongyang Kingdom..."

"Not yet." Xuan Yin Ruohui suddenly realized after a while, "I'm from Dongyang?"

Mo Xuan pursed her lips, thinking of the records about her life experience that she saw at Dr. Su's before, she couldn't bear it. If Sister Xuan remembered those, she would be even angrier.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan lowered his head, and replied in a deep voice: "We must wait for the results of the test before we can go back."

"Either, you have changed the situation of this dynasty, such as... subverting the state power or changing their economic, political and cultural lifelines; or, you have not changed anything throughout your life, then after the death of this world, you back to modern times."

"...so I either rule the world, or live here forever until I die?"

Mo Xuan nodded: "Theoretically so."

After thinking for a while, Mo Xuan raised his head again, and explained with a little excitement: "Sister Xuan, if you really changed this dynasty, then you have made a milestone contribution to this experiment, and you will definitely get something after you go back." A world-class award, honor your ancestors for a lifetime."

"..."

Go to his milestones, go to his awards, go to his glorious ancestors.

Isn't it good for her to live an honest life?Do you have to go to such a place to suffer?

"What about you, can't you go back?"

Mo Xuan clenched his fists, with a look of lofty ambitions on his face: "I will always be here with Sister Xuan, and be your biggest help on the way forward!"

Biggest help?

The biggest resistance is about the same.

　Tweets~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)