Where is the goblin in quick time travel

Chapter 175

The morning birds outside the window had already started to sing, and Mo Xiaoyao's head lowered a little, and she suddenly woke up.

She subconsciously clenched Mo Jinyu's slightly cold hand, and when she opened her eyes, she saw his fox eyes closed tightly, and his eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if he was restless in his sleep.

Pretending to sleep?Mo Xiaoyao curled her lips, is she ashamed to see herself?

However, as a well-informed and interesting servant, she still knew that she wanted to show face to her master, so she didn't intend to pierce this layer of window paper.

He got up inadvertently, moved his legs that were numb from sleep, and raised his hand to tuck Mo Jinyu under the quilt. As soon as he turned around, his hand was grabbed.

Mo Xiaoyao secretly raised her eyebrows, and when she turned her head around, her face changed into surprise:
"My lord! You're awake!"

"Don't pretend, it's too fake."

Unexpectedly, Mo Jinyu bluntly spit out the truth that he had been wanting to say for a long time when the first basin of cold water fell down the slope.

Mo Xiaoyao's expression of excitement froze immediately - Mo Xiaoyao, who had already adapted to fighting with Mo Xiaozu in a roundabout way, was not used to it for a while by making complaints face to face.

Seeing Mo Xiaoyao's rarely stiff expression, Mo Jinyu suddenly relaxed from his nervousness.

He pursed his lips, like a night-blooming epiphyllum, and suddenly burst into a charming smile.

This smile finally brought back Mo Xiaoyao's expression. She looked at Mo Jinyu, who was lying on the bed, his eyes rippling with laughter, and the thought of teasing suddenly arose in her heart.

She flipped her hand suddenly, and held his cold hand that had no time to retreat.

"My lord, although Wen Shi is a servant boy, she is also a woman. You are holding my hand like this, making this servant very shy..."

When Mo Jinyu heard this, a suspicious blush appeared on his face. He pursed his lips, put away his smile, and pulled his arms back, only to find that his hand was still held by Mo Xiaoyao.

"Diao Nu!"

Seeing that he still couldn't break free, Mo Jinyu finally gave up resisting, but he still scolded in a low voice, but the blush on his face seemed to expand a little.

Just as Mo Xiaoyao was about to have a naughty smile on his lips, he heard footsteps coming from outside the door, and then the old housekeeper repeatedly asked with concern:

"Ask Shi! Is the young master awake? The ghost doctor has come for a follow-up visit. Look, did you put on the coat for the young master first. Let her come in and give the young master... the young master!"

Originally, the old butler just came in with his head down and made a noise, but he didn't expect that a surprise was waiting for him today.

As soon as he looked up and saw the familiar pair of emotionless eyes, the old butler's second half of the sentence stuck in his throat, and he stuck for a while before he was finally able to switch to saluting.

At this time, Mo Xiaoyao had already let go of Mo Xiaozu's Jie Yi with satisfaction, and then walked towards the screen where his coat was draped, and took down a blue robe that was draped on it.

"Uncle Guan, please let the ghost doctor come in. I will wrap the young master tightly. Then I will put down the bed curtains. I think the ghost doctor will not be able to see the young master at all."

"Okay. Young Master, lie down and rest first, and this old slave will go and call the doctor in."

The old housekeeper walked out of the room tremblingly, and Mo Xiaoyao approached the bed curtains with three shaking steps.

"Young master, do you have the strength now?"

Although his actions were still disrespectful, Mo Xiaoyao's words had returned to seriousness.

She knew that the innocence of a man in this underworld was equivalent to life, and she teased Mo Xiaozu a few words before just to see him change his face, but now she also saw it, she really didn't need to force her mission object to death, so as to end the mission early.

"Come and help me put it on."

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Young Master Mo let go instead, and he lifted his upper body little by little with the help of Little Demon Mo's extended arm.

In the slightly open lapel, the red Gonggong sand was looming, which made Mo Xiaoyao stare and almost let go and threw him back on the couch.

(End of this chapter)