C76 (2/2)

Mo Ningxue flew back and forth on the drum as the small gong in her hand made clanging sounds. Seeing that, Yu Lianshang chuckled, this playboy, actually dared to use the femininity of the family.

He picked up the flute and began to play the most cheerful tune. The two of them had the same tacit understanding as always.

Actually, Mo Ningxue was still as beautiful as ever on the water. She only wanted to tell the beautiful fairy that the drum had this kind of footwork, and that the music could even be so cheerful.

Fairy Miao's face turned purple and white. Finally, when Mo Ningxue jumped down, she cupped her fists in greeting. Fairy Miao was impressed by the young lady and admitted defeat automatically.

Wait.” Was this lady from the Mo Clan? Mo Ningxue looked towards the arena and saw an eight to nine year old boy standing there. He had delicate features and was abnormally handsome. His fair face had a pink baby's blush, and he could be said to be a peerless handsome young man with red lips and white teeth.

Everyone had their mouths wide open, as if they were all enchanted by this little pinkie.

Mo Ningxue was startled when she saw this, and she immediately jumped down from the drum and jumped to the boy's side. This kind of little boy, compared to Yu Lianshang, was actually more childish and naive, making people like him even more.

Another infatuation. The boy scoffed, looking at Mo Ningxue's reaction with ridicule.

Mo Ningxue suddenly pinched his face. Not bad, not bad. Yu Lianshang was speechless, what was his wife doing? Taking liberties with a boy?

Elder sister's surname is Ning Xue, can you be considered as someone with Mo Family? Seeing his smug look, Mo Ningxue immediately grabbed his waist.

The boy turned his head to look at Fairy Miao. ”Second sister, don't be angry. This little brother will help you vent your anger later.”

Everyone finally understood that this beautiful boy was actually the fourth most beautiful boy under the title of 'porcelain doll'.

So you're that clay doll. I wonder, what's so special about you? Mo Ningxue rubbed her chin, looking like a tyrant teasing a woman, she looked at the porcelain doll.

My name is Qingmei, my nickname is a porcelain doll, not a clay doll like you said. The porcelain doll's eyes turned cold and its fair skin gave off a feeling of being shattered.

Mo Ningxue laughed while covering his mouth. It was indeed very refined and easy to break into pieces, just like your face.

You —

Fourth Bro came back and told Third Bro to go meet her. After the distillers' grains were finished, the porcelain doll, Qingmei, nodded and left.

Ai? What do you mean meeting me? Mo Ningxue spread out her hands. Didn't you guys want to compete with Mo Family? How could it be compared with me? But, your third brother has superb medical skills, right? It just so happens to be the same job as my husband's. You can compare. After Mo Ningxue finished speaking, she stretched out her sleeve and stretched out a white ribbon, wrapping it around Yu Lianshang's waist in an instant, causing him to fly up with her.

Her eyes were full of smiles, and there was a hint of craftiness in them. He helplessly shook his head with a doting expression on his face.

Everyone looked at the pair in astonishment. It was as if they were only looking at each other and couldn't see anyone else. Of course, she had already called him husband, so he could naturally fight.

A cold-faced youth who looked as if someone owed him 800 taels of silver seemed to be around the age of 11 or 12, but his entire body was emitting a vicious and sinister aura.

Elder sister, can I come out? Mo Chuyao's voice was crisp and clear, and she was moving inside the bottle.

Mo Ningxue nodded and asked softly, have you absorbed it yet? Recently, she had recovered her Immortal body, and her leaves recovered their Immortal body as well. However, her cultivation was not as good as Mo Ningxue's, so she was able to absorb them in the bottle for a few days.

Of course he recovered. Mo Chuyao's voice was crisp and contained a trace of excitement.

Good. The current Mo Chuyao could be said to have been reborn anew, it was different from the time she had recovered her own body. She had only seemed to have become an immortal once more, while Mo Chuyao had basically agglomerated his body once more.

Her skin was even more tender, so much so that it could almost drip water, and between her brows, there was an extra shade of red, like a red mole. She looked even more beautiful, and she looked as if she was seven or eight years old.

Everyone would understand that this little girl was Mo Ningxue's little sister. No doubt about it. Everyone who had eyes would look at them. Looking at their attire and demeanour, it would seem that they were all the same. If it wasn't for the fact that Mo Ningxue looked to be less than twenty years old, people would have thought that they were mother and daughter.

Who is she? Mo Beiqiao suddenly stood up, looking at her eyebrows and how old she was, it was all Mo Chuyao.

Mo Chuyao smiled sweetly. Big sister.