Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 687 Aunt Jiu, This Is My Gift For You

"Okay!" Mo Hejiu raised his head slightly: "I won't teach today because I'm in a bad mood, so come back tomorrow."

The master who co-authored her is quite capricious.

Chang Sheng continued to nod: "Success!"

"Oh, that's right." She suddenly thought of something, and asked Xuan Yue to present the gift she brought: "I brought you a gift today, take a look?"

Gift?When Mo Jiu looked back, he saw a rectangular brocade box presented by Xuan Yue.

She reached out to take it, weighed it, and it was quite heavy: "What?"

"Open it and see for yourself." Chang Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Mysterious.

Rolling his eyes, Mo Hejiu pursed his lips, placed the brocade box on a large rock nearby, and tore off the silk ribbon on it. When she was about to open it, she exposed a gap in the lid, but she Suddenly it was buckled again.

Chang Sheng looked puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Mo Hejiu raised his head slightly, and looked at Qu Changsheng out of the corner of his eyes: "Have you ever accepted gifts from others?"

"I've accepted it." Chang Sheng blinked his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Then what would you look like if you received a gift you didn't like?" She asked a very strange question.

Qu Changsheng frowned: "Even if you don't like it, you can't show it. This is the most basic courtesy to others."

"What if you like it?"

"That must be a pleasure."

Mo Hejiu was silent for a while, staring at the brocade box without saying a word.

Qu Changsheng turned his head to look at her: "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Hejiu seemed to be brought back to his senses by her voice, and immediately put away the gift box: "It's nothing, I'll look at this thing when I go back."

"Oh..." Chang Sheng nodded, seeing how Mo Jiu left with the gift box in his arms, then turned around again and raised his eyebrows:
"Thank you in advance."

The tone is very flat, and there is not much joy on the face,

Qu Changsheng's mouth twitched: "En."

Xuan Yue also stared at Mo Hejiu's back, seeing her walking lightly, her snow-colored dress being blown away by the wind, and her back holding the gift box seemed a little joyful.

However, his behavior didn't seem like that, as if he was used to receiving gifts, and he didn't even bother to open them.

"What a weirdo."

Qu Changsheng also nodded, agreeing with this point of view: "Maybe Shen Fanghang gave too many presents, and she didn't even bother to open them."

Mo Hejiu closed the door, in her simple and barren little room, the brocade box in her arms looked extraordinarily gorgeous.

He shook it first, but there was only a slight sound inside.

Then, put it on the table, put your chin on your hands curiously, "What could it be?"

This is the first time he has received a gift, this feeling is a bit novel, and he doesn't want to open it for some reason.

"Does she know what I like??" Mo Hejiu murmured, "If you don't like it, you'll find it tedious to put it anywhere. It's better not to open it."

As he said that, he got up and went to the bedside, but just took two steps, and sat back hesitantly.

Have to say, he's a bit tight and dirty.

It's like finding a box from the ground. I don't know if it's a skull or gold, and I'm looking forward to it and feeling a little scared.

With this in mind, he slowly lifted the lid.

A brand new long sword was lying safely inside.

Mo Hejiu was slightly stunned, and picked up the long sword. The silver scabbard was carved with exquisite patterns, and there were crimson tassels hanging on it, which suited him very well.

Pulling the long sword out of the scabbard, the blade was tough and sharp, and he turned his wrists a few times, and it was very smooth to use.

only……

"This look is too feminine." He pursed his lips slightly in disgust, "It's suitable for women."

(End of this chapter)