Mo Yu said in a daze as if he was caught in an evil spirit: "Beautiful, you are so beautiful, just like a fairy." He wanted to take a look again, then take a look again.

Sang Ye smiled angrily and said, "Brother Mo, you are really good at joking."

Mo Yu seemed to have been possessed by evil spirits, but he felt that mulberry leaves were particularly beautiful. He lowered his head and was about to kiss the beans when suddenly the sound of the Qingxin Mantra came to his ears.

The spiritual platform suddenly became clear, and the hallucinations just now disappeared instantly.

Mo Yu felt a pair of slippery little hands following his arms, stroking his waist and constantly slashing downwards.

Although Mo Yu got engaged, he had practiced the boy skills since childhood and is still a boy chicken. He was suddenly touched like this, as if he was electrocuted, and he pushed the mulberry leaves away with a conditioned reflex.

Sang Ye was not wary of being pushed away by Mo Yu. He was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at Mo Yu in confusion, blinked his eyes, and called out with uncertainty: "Brother Mo?"

Mo Yu tidied up his messy clothes. Although his forehead was still a little dizzy, it was already much better. He blinked his eyes and took a deep breath to look at Sang Ye and said, "Miss Sang Ye, I have something to do, see you again."

After saying that, he hurriedly left as if there was a wolf behind him.

Seeing the duck that was about to reach the mouth fly away, Mang Ye angrily beat the bed, unable to figure it out.

Mo Yu was obviously fascinated by soul-catching skills just now, so how could he suddenly wake up?

The soul-catching technique was useless twice in a row, and Mang Ye was in a bad mood.

Why did my soul-catching technique suddenly fail to work?

Mo Yu hurried out of the mulberry room, his face flushed.

He was not stupid. Everything was fine just now. After looking at Sang Ye's eyes, he suddenly felt that Sang Ye was particularly beautiful and wanted to get close to her. When the sound of the Qingxin Mantra came from his ear, he came to his senses.

Mo Yu just felt something was wrong.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't be so ignorant of the measure, but the problem is so weird.

Almost subconsciously thought of what Jiujiu said just now, she came with that devil just now.

Mo Yu took a deep breath. Although he did not immediately doubt Mangye, he no longer had as much thought about Mangye before.

Listening to the sound coming from the next room, Jiujiu curled the corner of her mouth.

Sure enough, there is something wrong with this mulberry leaf.

The next morning, Jiujiu went downstairs and saw Sang Ye and Mo Yu sitting in the hall for breakfast.

It was just because of yesterday's incident that Mo Yu had taken care of Sang Ye, his attitude was obviously not as good as before, and it could be seen from his words and deeds that Mo Yu's attitude towards Sang Ye was vigilant and alienated.

And Mang Ye's face was obviously frustrated and regretful.

Jiujiu curled her lips and went downstairs.

Jiujiu was wearing orthodox Miaojiang clothes, and she also carried a string of bells that were tinkling and ding-dong. Every step she took would make a crisp sound, which instantly attracted everyone to look up.

The moment he saw Jiujiu's appearance, everyone in the hall took a breath.

Jiujiu was surprised to have a very beautiful appearance, but unfortunately, this person was indeed from Miaojiang.

Miaojiang is good at using poison to poison. If they fall in love with you, they will be sucked. If you dare not agree, the poison will be attacked, causing your intestines to rot and die.

Because several people have been killed by Miaojiang poison and are ugly, Miaojiang people are like demon sects in the eyes of righteous people.

It’s just because Miaojiang’s witchcraft is too evil, most people would rather fight with the Demon Sect than offend Miaojiang’s women.

Mo Yu glanced at Jiujiu like everyone else, but could no longer move his gaze.

Because Miaojiang's clothing and hairstyle have changed, and his temperament has changed from being weak and soft to being weird and evil today, which is completely different from Yunshu before. Not to mention that Mo Yu failed to recognize him, I am afraid that Yunze will never recognize him when he comes.

Looking at Mo Yu with a strange look at Jiujiu, Sang Ye clenched his palms and cursed him as a bitch, but he did not dare to confront Jiujiu.

Those who can come out of Miaojiang are good at using poisons, and even if she knows soul-catching skills, she dare not plunder his sharpness.

Jiujiu went to the hall and looked around for a week. The men who had just kept looking at her immediately lowered their heads, as if they were particularly afraid of being valued by her.

Jiujiu's lips curled up and hummed lightly, her voice sweet and soft, as if a little girl was acting coquettish, making people smile.

Jiujiu walked to Mo Yu and Sangye tables and sat down.

Sang Ye was afraid that Jiujiu would fall in love with Mo Yu, so he quickly said in a gentle voice: "Girl, there are already people here."

“Is this inn yours?”

Sang Ye was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "No."

Jiujiu raised her eyebrows: "Then you are here to stay."

Mulberry leaves are speechless.

Jiujiu curled her lips: "Since you and I are here to stay, then I can sit wherever I want to sit in this inn. Does it have anything to do with you? You are ugly but you still care about it. You deserve to be unable to get married."

Jiujiu's voice was sweet and soft, but when she cursed, she was sharp-tongued and unforgivable. The people in the hall immediately raised their heads and looked towards Jiujiu.

Once again, she was scolded for being ugly and watched by so many people, Mulberry leaves had a blue and purple face, which was extremely ugly.

When everyone saw Jiujiu's tone was sarcastic and mean, they were silent in an instant when they thought of her identity as a Miaojiang person.

Jiujiu asked for breakfast and ate it on his own. On the contrary, Jiujiu was so angry that he couldn't even eat the mulberry leaves that he had just eaten.

It seemed as if my throat was blocked, and my whole popularity was very impressive.

After breakfast, Jiujiu held her chin and looked at Mo Yu, then looked at Sang Ye: "Miss, your face is blue, obviously it's too much indulgence. If you are not controlling yourself, you will be afraid of kidney deficiency."

Jiujiu's face was obviously tender and had not yet reached the end of her hair, but after saying this, Mo Yu's face turned red in an instant, and he couldn't spit out a word for a long time.

Sang Ye gritted his teeth and waited for Jiujiu viciously, almost like he squeezed out from his teeth: "If the girl talks nonsense anymore, don't blame me for being rude."

"How do you want to be polite to me? Do you want to poison me or use ecstasy?"

When he heard Jiujiu talk about the ecstasy, Sang Ye's aura instantly fell down, and he looked at Jiujiu with a look of alert: "Who are you?"

Jiujiu smiled slightly: "My name is Jiujiu. Do you know me?"

Sang Ye thought for a while, but he didn't remember who was called Jiujiu, so he could only insist: "Girl, I have no grudges with you in the past and no grudges recently, why do you target me like this?"

"I don't think you are ugly?"
Chapter completed!