After rebirth, I became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 97

Thinking of Ling Jingyu, Mo Yunzhao turned his head and saw his face at a glance.

She frowned, "So ugly?"

Why is my face so red and lumpy, and there are bumps, as if I have applied a thick layer of flour?

That lump of red, couldn't it be the inferior rouge that fainted with water?

This……

Did he put on powder and rouge?

A big man, what kind of strange hobby is this?

Soon, the little monkey who fled away came back, still holding Hong Guoguo in its paw, and stuffed it into her hand.

The little white rabbit also ran into the grass and brought her a piece of green grass, and stuffed it into her hand as well.

There is a golden koi in the lake, which actually has a pearl in it, jumping and jumping, trying to jump to the shore.

Mo Yunzhao stretched out his hand towards it, and the koi put the pearl in her palm.

She reached out and touched the heads of the little animals one by one, watching them squint their eyes comfortably.

She also smiled and narrowed her eyes, "It's great to see."

The red fruit of the little monkey and the green grass of the little rabbit are both herbs.

She crushed it and fed it to Ling Jingyu.

Seeing him lying on the ground, all wet, in an extremely embarrassing state, he dried him with magic power.

Check him again, except for a little weakness, excessive consumption of magic power, being injured by the strong force just now, and some of them were backlashed by the magic power, there is no other problem.

Mo Yunzhao sat cross-legged at the side, staring at his rouge-smooth face with his hands on his chin.

My head is full of questions.

Including those previous problems, and he is also a demon cultivator.

As far as she knew in her previous life, there was no one in the Chixiao Continent who cultivated demons, and there were very few people who knew how to cultivate demons.

Was he, like her, born again?

Or, in her previous life, she was only busy unifying the world and didn't care about other things?

No, there are demon cultivators in Chixiao Continent, at least the one who taught her is demon cultivator.

The one who taught her, the one who taught her...

Mo Yunzhao thought hard about who the person who saved her and taught her was.

No matter what I thought, my mind was always blank.

The more I thought about it, the more my mind became a mess.

Ling Jingyu slowly opened his eyes, and saw Mo Yunzhao staring at him with his cheeks resting on his hands, his jewel-like red eyes shining brightly.

The light behind her shattered a circle of light.

Hazy, so unreal.

Seemingly close and far away, like a dream.

"Azhao." He whispered.

Mo Yunzhao came back to his senses, blinked his eyes, and saw that his eyes were a little blurred, painful and reluctant.

Even this low voice lacked the usual gentleness, but was full of affection and nostalgia.

"Without me, who else can protect you, Zhao."

Mo Yunzhao was startled when he heard it, but felt familiar, as if he had heard similar words somewhere.

"I gotta live, live, live."

Ling Jingyu stretched out his hand towards Mo Yunzhao, the desire to survive was extremely strong.

It was only when his hand touched Mo Yunzhao's face.

Soft and warm.

"what."

He opened his eyes wide, reached out and pinched her fleshy cheek, "Really."

Mo Yunzhao's inexplicable feeling of suffocation just now disappeared without a trace following his words.

However, Ling Jingyu rolled his peach blossom eyes with a smile, and squeezed them again fondly, "It's still alive, it's not a dream."

Snapped!
"hiss."

Ling Jingyu withdrew his hand in pain.

Mo Yunzhao glared at him in embarrassment, "Dengtuzi!"

Obviously he was thinking of a way to belittle her.

Ling Jingyu stared at Mo Yunzhao for a while, and smiled playfully.

"Azhao discovered all of this, and I was still thinking about kissing to see if it's true."

(End of this chapter)