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Chapter 187 Guqin?

Mo Qingcheng's fingertips caressed the pieces of the Guqin, and a look of regret flashed in his eyes: "This Qin is called Linlang, and it is the most precious Guqin in the Mohuang Kingdom. Love is like a treasure..."

Ye Xuanji patted him on the shoulder, and nodded sympathetically: "That's a pity, but if it's broken, it's broken, and that proves that this thing has no destiny for you, so you'll be sad..."

Mo Qingcheng glanced at her coolly, and said indifferently: "Xuanji, you will pay me for this guqin."

This sentence had a shocking effect, Ye Xuanji was stunned for a moment, and almost jumped up: "Why?!"

"My horse was scared to the ground by the smell on you, and it crushed my guqin..." Mo Qingcheng said slowly.

Ye Xuanji's heart skipped a beat, as expected!

She was the one who scared the horse to the ground!

But obediently admitting mistakes has never been her style.

She raised her delicate eyebrows: "That's a strange thing to say, you can't even tell what the smell is on my body, how can you say that I scared it to the ground?"

"Who says I can't tell?"

Mo Qingcheng glanced at her, and said, "As I expected, that little cat-like animal you met is Xuedian Totoro, the king of all beasts, and all beasts bow their heads when they see it. This kind of animal It has always existed in legends, I didn't expect that there would be such a beast in Moling Mountain, and it was actually encountered by you..."

He glanced at Ye Xuanji again, and shook his head: "I really don't know whether this is luck or misfortune for you. According to the rumors, although this Xuedian Totoro looks cute, it has an extremely cruel temper. Food, it didn't eat you, but left its smell on you to protect you..."

Ye Xuanji's black line.

Listening to his tone, the little thing sprinkled on her, but it was very self-effacing...

She smiled dryly: "Probably because I accidentally saved its life. It was going through a thunder disaster at that time. My physique is more resistant to lightning."

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

(End of this chapter)