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Perhaps he felt that today's visit would definitely have a good ending. Mu Rong Xian quickly arrived at the entrance of Mo Da's courtyard. Just as he finished passing over the greetings invitation, he excitedly entered the house and called out '49' to everyone on the way!

However, it was only 7 in the morning. There was still a full hour until the yamen's office. It was also the time when Ink Yan was sleeping soundly on her bed. She even dreamed that she had found the lock of the sun and the moon, and that she had teleported back to Huaxia.

At this moment.

"49 ~"

"Where are you?"

Mu Rong Xian's voice entered his ears like a ghost.

Ink Yan casually grabbed a pillow and covered her ears. However, right after that, Mu Rong Xian shouted out even more loudly. And each shout was longer than the last.

"49 —"

WC! This isn't like a dead father! Was there a need to scream like that?

Mo Yan grumbled unwillingly, and grabbed the blanket with one hand, while her other hand automatically moved to the side to look at Mo Suo's pillow.

Hmph hmph, I told you to shout! Look, I'm not taking out the pillow to isolate the Great Spell! It would be useless even if I made you scream till your throat broke!

However, in the next second, the pillow disappeared without a trace. Ink Yan's palm was touching a creature covered in fur. It was warm, and would fluctuate along with her breathing.

What is this?

Even though she was so sleepy, she still opened her eyes.

Following which, the vicious face of the Three-legged wolf appeared in her line of sight.

Ow ~

The Three-legged wolf stuck out its tongue affectionately, as if it had found a tissue. Shua — — it gave Ink Yan a full face massage first. At the same time, the three feet happily pointed at the blanket and cried out, as if saying something good had happened.

However, it was all on Mu Rong Xian's soul. He thought that if listening to this prodigal son's voice was a good thing, then he might as well go back and sleep for a bit!

"Go, go, go!" Soon, Ink Yan waved her hand to chase the Three-Legged Wolf away. Don't disturb my sleep.

The Three-Legged Golden Wolf revealed an injured expression. Staring at Ink Yan in a daze, she started to moan in grievance. He was still whining, rubbing his body against her blanket?

What was going on?

Although Inkyan likes small animals very much. But this only means that she does not abuse the animals and feed them regularly. As for what the small animals would say? What do you mean? I'm sorry! She was level 0 in wolf language!

I don't know!

Just when it was difficult for her to guess what the Three-legged wolf meant. Ling Ling walked in from the outer room with her face covered by a veil. She stood in front of the bed and lowered her head to repeat the words.

"Lord 49, General Molda has just sent word. He said that the Young Master of the Southern Prince had paid a visit to the courtyard early in the morning! And said he wanted to see you. For the sake of etiquette, the General has decided to have you wash up and go to the dining room for orders. "

WC!

At that time, whatever sleep or wolf talk, was instantly thrown by Ink Yan into Guahua country!

A thought that felt like Mu Rong Xian deserved a beating surged into her heart!

"Mu Rong Xian!"

"I'm not done with you!"

And after that, he didn't need Ling to help him at all. She quickly put on her clothes, and with the posture of a locomotive, she charged all the way to the Bright Moon Tower where Molda was.

The moment they entered the dining hall, they locked onto Mu Rong Xian who was sitting up straight. A gust of wind took the teacup from his hand and slammed it down on the floor. Then, with one foot on his lap, he leaned against the back of the chair and glared at the other.

"Why did you disturb my sleep so early in the morning?"