Chapter 1499 Extra 27-I’m Interested in His Mother

Mo Qingfeng returned to the roof and stood firm. The snake on the roof also retreated, and it retreated very quickly, just like a summer rainstorm, which came and went quickly.

But the unpleasant smell still lingers in the air.

The wound bitten by flying insects became more and more painful, as if a fire was burning the wound, and like it was covered with pepper water, the wound was burning and painful, and there was also a slight numbness.

She wanted to go back inside to treat the wound, when a white shadow appeared in the sky. She raised her head, frowned slightly, and looked at the white shadow from far to near.

Dugu Zenan?

Mo Qingfeng's face was indifferent and his eyes were cold. The fight was over, and he just showed up now?

Dugu Zenan's tall and tall figure whirled down, his white clothes were bloodier, his black hair was flying, his clothes were flowing, and he fell to the ground silently,

Mo Qingfeng was stunned. At this time, using words such as majestic and unparalleled, overwhelming the country and the city were vulgar. This man was too beautiful, too beautiful to be described in words.

"You're injured." Dugu Ze's southern eyes were like stars, falling on the back of Mo Qingfeng's white palm. How could she describe her hand as white at this time?

The wound had become swollen, and the area around it had turned red, and some places had turned purple.

He reached out and gently held her hands. Both hands were injured. Seeing them swollen like this, his heart sank, and his deep eyes suddenly turned sinister, "I shouldn't have let them die so happily!"

Maybe her hands were too hot. He held her hands, and she felt the coolness in his palms. The pain subsided a little, and she felt so comfortable that she didn't want to pull her hands away.

Mo Qingfeng just blamed him for being late, but when she heard what he said, she asked half-knowingly: "Did you just go kill someone?"

Are they killers?

Dugu Zenan gently touched her hand, his eyes filled with both distress and concern, "Well, those multi-colored poisonous snakes and flying poisonous insects are controlled by people. They control them in the dark, and so do you fighting desperately with them here. In vain, if you want to eliminate them, just kill the person who controls them."

So it was like that. No wonder the screams stopped and the snakes quickly retreated. It turned out that the master who controlled them was dead.

Mo Qingfeng raised his eyes and looked at Dugu Zenan's beautiful face. His eyes were like stars and his lips were like red. A complex emotion appeared in his heart. Is this the feeling of being protected?

I really have to thank him for what happened tonight. If it weren't for him, wouldn't she have been fighting those snakes and insects here until she was exhausted, and then the killer hiding in the dark would have come out and easily killed her?

"Dugu Zenan, I have to go back to the house. The wound hurts so much." She wanted to enter the space, but he was here, so she couldn't enter like this. She didn't want him to know her secret.

Back in the house, Dugu Zenan took out a pill and asked Mo Qingfeng to take it. Then he took out a small bottle, sat down next to her, picked up her hand, and carefully poured the powder in the bottle onto the wound. , and then rub gently to evenly apply.

The powder was sprinkled on the wound, and waves of coolness came over it, and suddenly there was no pain at all.

Mo Qingfeng looked at him silently. When he was giving her the medicine, she could see a flash of distress in his deep eyes.

For the first time, she was injured and a man applied medicine to her so gently. When touching the medicine powder, his fingers were gentle, for fear of hurting her.

She has lived two lives. When she was injured before, she would give herself medicine and treat her wounds. Even if the people in the organization knew that she was injured, they would not ask more questions. It seems that in her line of work, injury and death are two separate things. A commonplace meal, not worth mentioning.

She was not used to Dugu Zenan's kindness to her.

She pulled her hand back, a look of complexity flashed across her beautiful eyes, "Dugu Zenan, I have taken the pills and the powder. I want to rest."

"You lie down on the couch and have a rest, I will watch over you." Dugu Zenan took her hand over and stroked it gently. When he said this, his expression was very indifferent.

Mo Qingfeng frowned, he was a grown man guarding here, could she sleep?

"You stayed with me, and I couldn't sleep well."

Dugu Zenan raised his eyes and looked at her deeply, "I don't trust you, and you were bitten by a flying poisonous insect. I want to be here to watch your hand subside."

Mo Qingfeng pursed her lips and let him touch her hand, "Actually, I am also a person who is immune to all poisons."

"If you are immune to all poisons, why do your wounds swell and feel pain? How can you resist flying poisonous insects that even I can't resist?"

Mo Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, "Is the poison of flying poisonous insects very powerful?"

"Ordinary people will die immediately if they are bitten. If a person with a high level of cultivation is bitten, he will be like you. The wound will be red and swollen, the power will be weak, and the pain will be extremely painful. If you don't take the antidote in time, you will die within seven days." Dugu Zenan said calmly, his eyes always falling on her red and swollen wounds.

Mo Qingfeng curled his lips, so she is a person with high cultivation level?

"I've taken the antidote, and it's no big deal." She wanted to go into space and soak in the spiritual spring. She felt so tired. She had played for too long just now. She wanted to take a good rest and regain her strength.

"It's too early to say it's not a serious problem now. Only when the wound is completely swollen is it really not a serious problem." As he said that, Dugu Zenan held her two little hands tightly, and the hands that were cold just now were touched by him like this. Holding it, a hint of warmth came from the palm of my hand.

"Dugu Zenan, don't you want me to get hurt?" Mo Qingfeng looked into his eyes and asked, was the concern in his eyes sincere?

Dugu Zenan looked at her, with a warm smile on his handsome face, "I don't hope, I said I would protect you."

So when I see her hurt now, I feel sad and want to stay with her all the time.

"Is it because I smell like your mother?"

When Dugu Zenan heard this, his smiling eyes suddenly darkened, and his handsome face became slightly stiff. He avoided Mo Qingfeng's eyes, lowered his head and put his eyes on her hands.

Mo Qingfeng saw the complexity and depth that flashed in his eyes, and she smiled in her heart. If she didn't have his mother's breath and taste, wouldn't he care about her so much? Do you want to protect her at all costs?

Mo Qingfeng said, "I'm sleepy. Go back to your room. I'm going to lie down and rest."

After Dugu Zenan went out, Mo Qingfeng entered the space. At this time, she was not sleepy at all. She was sitting on the soft couch holding Xiong Ba Tianxia. She raised her arms and used her nose to smell the smell of her armpits. There was a smell on her body. The light fragrance smells very good, just like the smell of sandalwood. This smell has been there since her soul traveled to this body. At that time, it was only very weak. You have to put your nose to the skin to smell it. After soaking in the spiritual spring, , the smell is stronger, like rouge powder all over the body, and anyone standing next to me can smell this body fragrance when the wind blows.

Mo Qingfeng glanced at Xiongba Tianxia and asked, "Does this smell like his mother? Does he think of his mother when he smells this?"

"..." Xiongba Tianxia lazily opened his two small eyes and glanced at her. His eyes seemed to blame her for being too noisy, so he just glanced at her and then continued to close his eyes.

"It seems that you don't want to talk to me tonight..." Mo Qingfeng jumped out of bed and put Xiong Ba Tianxia back in the barrel, "You can take a dip in the Lingquan. I'll let you take a dip."

"Hey..." Xiong Ba Tianxia returned to the spiritual spring and immediately became energetic. He flapped his wings in it, swam a few times before stopping, and then soaked his whole body into the spiritual spring.

Mo Qingfeng returned to the couch and lay down, wondering if a killer would come tonight.

She used to think that she could survive in this other world if she knew how to study various secret medicines and poisons. After what happened tonight, she realized that if she wanted to survive better in this other world and live a wonderful life, she must not only have the ability to be invulnerable to all poisons Invading the body requires a very high level of cultivation.

Since she came to this world, she doesn't want to live like an ordinary person, she wants to live more spiritually!

Dragon Taming Spirit Pearl!

She must find the Dragon Taming Spirit Pearl to improve her cultivation!

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The next day, Mo Qingfeng washed up in the space as usual and drank a few more sips of the spiritual spring before coming out.

The guest room of the inn had been quiet all night. The teacups and the bedding on the bed had not been touched. It seemed that the house clearance had not sent any more killers.

Mo Qingfeng went out and wanted to knock on Dugu Zenan's door. As soon as the door opened, there was a woman wearing a peach-colored dress standing outside the door. When Mo Qingfeng came out, she walked over and looked at Mo Qingfeng with a smile. He said respectfully: "Miss Mo, are you up?"

Mo Qingfeng frowned and looked up and down at this delicate-looking woman who was half a head taller than her, "Who are you?"

"Zitan, a person from Dugu Castle." Zitan said, her voice was clear and sweet, it sounded like listening to the singing of a hundred cornbirds.

"Where is Dugu Zenan?"

"There is something going on in the castle. The young master has temporarily left the imperial capital, leaving Zi Tan to take care of Miss Mo." Zi Tan said with a smile.

"I understand. Since you are here to take care of me, go and prepare breakfast for me." With that said, Mo Qingfeng turned around and returned to the house.

"Yes, Zi Tan is going to prepare breakfast for Miss Mo now."

Zitan prepared bird's nest porridge, corn snacks and sweet-scented osmanthus cake for Mo Qingfeng. Mo Qingfeng sat at the table and ate slowly. Zitan looked at her intently, with a smile on her delicate face. Miss Mo was really stunning. Beautiful, there is no woman and her beauty in the whole castle.

"Zitan, how long have you been following Dugu Zenan?" Mo Qingfeng raised his head, glanced at Zitan and asked.

"Since Zi Tan became sensible, he has been a member of the castle."

"Then have you met Dugu Zenan's mother?"

Zi Tan shook his head, wondering in his heart, why did Miss Mo ask the young master's mother? She has been with Dugu Zenan for twenty years and has never heard him mention a word about his mother. Dugu Castle was founded by him. Even the deputy castle owner who grew up with him didn't know who the young master's mother was. .

"How old are you this year?"

"Twenty-four." Zitan replied. She was adopted by Dugu Zenan when she was four years old, and she was very loyal to Dugu Zenan.

"You have been with Dugu Zenan since you were sensible. How old was Dugu Zenan when you met?"

"At that time... At that time, the young master was as young and handsome as he is now. We don't know how old the young master is." Zi Tan responded, then looked at Mo Qingfeng and asked cautiously: "Miss Mo, you are very fond of the young master's mother." Are you interested? Why are you asking the young master’s mother?”

Mo Qingfeng waved his hand, and a flash of anger flashed across his beautiful face, "I'm not interested in his mother, I just want to know what kind of woman can give birth to a son like that."

Zi Tan's eyes twitched slightly, such a son? Is that young man good or bad in her eyes?

Mo Qingfeng looked fine on the surface, but in fact he was shocked. Zi Tan had been with Dugu Zenan for twenty years and had never seen his biological mother. Dugu Zenan looked like a man in his mid-twenties. He is a handsome man, but Zi Tan has been with him for twenty years. Doesn't that mean Dugu Zenan is an old man in his fifties or sixties?

How many years did Dugu Zenan live? How many years has it been since his mother died?

Mo Qingfeng thought to herself, could she be reincarnated by his mother?