After Ming Beiya helped her put it on, he stepped back. Mo Shisheng reached out and pinched the pendant. "A meteorite jade chain?"
“Hmm.” Ming Beiya nodded slightly. “If there is any danger, just inject a trace of spiritual power into it, and I will know.”
"And then you'll rush to my side immediately?"
Mo Shisheng's attention was clearly not on the meteorite jade chain; she blinked her watery peach blossom eyes and asked a question.
"..."
Seemingly not expecting that Mo Shisheng's attention was different from others, Ming Beiya frowned slightly, but still nodded gently.
Mo Shisheng noticed that a blush had crept up on Ming Beiya's earlobe, and he looked somewhat uncomfortable.
It seems this imperial advisor, despite his aloof exterior, is actually a pure-hearted boy at heart?
Ming Beiya slowly stood up from the rock, glanced down at Mo Shisheng, then squatted down to drape her clothes over her shoulders before turning and leaving without even saying goodbye.
Watching Ming Beiya's departing figure, Mo Shisheng's lips curved into a faint smile. Having never been cared for before, she felt a warm glow in her heart at this moment…
Touching the meteorite jade chain, he chuckled softly. This Ming Beiya doesn't seem so bad after all.
*
Qingluan had been waiting outside the lake. When Mo Shisheng came out dressed and wearing a mask, she stepped forward and asked, "Yan'er, it's windy, aren't you cold?"
Mo Shisheng shook her head. "It's not cold. It's almost summer, but the wind is quite refreshing."
"Yes, that's true."
Qingluan nodded, then her gaze fell on the meteorite jade chain around Mo Shisheng's graceful neck, and a look of shock flashed across her eyes!
This is a treasure from the demon realm, something I always carried with me, and you actually gave it to Yan'er?
It seems that the master really cares about Yan'er!
With this thought in mind, Qingluan became even more determined to take good care of Yan'er for her master. Who knows, she might just be her master's future wife! She had to keep a close eye on her!
When Mo Shisheng and Qingluan returned to the tent, Nan Xiao was lying lazily in his spot. Seeing Mo Shisheng return, he chuckled and said, "You're back."
"Um."
Mo Shisheng nodded lightly, then lay down next to Nan Xiao, while Qingluan lay down on the other side of Mo Shisheng.
Seemingly still not sleepy, Mo Shisheng asked, "Nanxiao, since you are already the Crown Prince, why are you still coming to Jialuo Academy?"
“Everyone wants to reach higher levels, regardless of their status,” Nan Xiao replied softly, her voice gentle and unhurried, making her very pleasant to listen to.
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng agreed wholeheartedly and then asked, "So how do you cultivate your Southern Soul Control? Is it because you can see ghosts?"
"..."
Upon hearing Mo Shisheng's words, Nan Xiao's lips twitched slightly. He glanced at Mo Shisheng, his eyes seeming to say: Are you serious?
"..."
Well……
Sensing something was amiss, Mo Shisheng gave an awkward laugh. "Can't I see ghosts?"
"Soul cultivation involves soul power, using the primordial spirit to separate from the body and fight the opponent to the death."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Xiao slowly sat up, gently closed his eyes, and a round, icy blue bead appeared on his forehead.
The round bead slowly rotated in front of her forehead.
After a long while, just when Mo Shisheng didn't find anything strange, Nan Xiao gently opened her eyes, her expression containing a faint smile, "Your belt was left by the lake."
"..."
Mo Shisheng was stunned for a moment, then looked down at her waist and found that her belt was indeed gone!
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