Chapter 1497 Extra 25-I Take You with Me to Protect You

"That's your home. You can just go back. Why do you want to take me with you?" Mo Qingfeng asked puzzledly. After thinking about it, he asked again: "Have we known each other before?"

She was referring to whether he and the original owner knew each other.

A complex look flashed in Dugu Zenan's eyes, and he turned sideways, not looking at Mo Qingfeng's stunning face.

Mo Qingfeng didn't ask any questions. Although he was indifferent, she couldn't detect the slightest trace of murderous intent from him. If he wanted to kill her, he would have killed her long ago, and there was no need to wait until now.

Mo Qingfeng accidentally caught a glimpse of the two slender scars on his neck, raised his eyebrows, and asked curiously: "When I scratched your neck, the poison also seeped into your body. Why are you fine?"

Dugu Zenan glanced at her lightly, with a look of contempt flashing through his deep eyes, "I am invulnerable to all poisons, can the poison created by the mere Tripterygium vine hurt me?"

The corners of Mo Qingfeng's eyes twitched, and black lines appeared on his forehead. Is he a body invulnerable to all poisons? She glanced at her fingers subconsciously, so the poison hidden in the nails couldn't penetrate into his body?

Dugu Zenan turned around and looked at her deeply, "In this world where martial arts is respected, martial arts are more advantageous than poison. For people with high cultivation, ordinary poison cannot harm the other party."

Mo Qingfeng pursed her lips. She knew that just like him and Chu Muchen, poison might not be able to kill them, so she soaked in the spirit spring and practiced every day, but her improvement was a bit slow...

She looked at him suspiciously and asked unconvincingly: "Last time you said that I couldn't defeat you without the Dragon Training Spirit Pearl. If I find the Dragon Training Spirit Pearl, will I be as powerful as you?"

Dugu Zenan looked at her and showed a faint smile. His smile was beautiful, like the sunshine in winter, warming people's hearts, and like cherry blossoms in March, intoxicating.

"Even if you find it, you have to practice diligently to be as powerful as me." The sweet voice contained a hint of pampering.

Mo Qingfeng burst into tears when she met his eyes. He was a very cold person. His eyes were extremely cold when he looked at everything. Why was there a trace of warmth when he looked at her?

Mo Qingfeng sighed in his heart, no matter how much he did, he came out of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, so just stay with him for the time being. When he encounters danger, be the first to push him out, so that he can protect himself.

"I understand this..." Mo Qingfeng said quietly. Everyone knows that if you pay, you will get something. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "I'm hungry and want to eat something."

Dugu Zenan looked at her, a flash of contemplation flashed in his eyes. He took two steps forward, stretched out his long arms, and held her in his arms. He gently exerted force on his feet, and his body was as light as a swallow flying into the sky. His white clothes danced gracefully, and his black hair followed. The wind dances, as elegant as a fairy.

The wind whistled past his ears, and Mo Qingfeng looked at the scene at his feet, feeling as if he was looking down on the people.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Dugu Zenan. His impeccably handsome face still displayed his nobility and domineering power. He was flying freely, like a roc spreading its wings. The wind failed to mess up his green hair, and his body was slender and straight. , the whole body exudes a noble and burning light.

His cultivation level is extremely high, this is Mo Qingfeng's evaluation of him, so high that no one can fathom it, and so deep that no one can see the bottom.

Gufeng Tower is a famous restaurant in the Imperial Capital, and it is also the inn where outsiders choose to live in the Imperial Capital.

In the private room facing the street on the second floor, Dugu Zenan and Mo Qingfeng sat face to face. On the dining table were several signature dishes of Gufenglou.

Ten-flavored shark's fin, Sixi dried fruits, eight-treasure duck, red gourmet crab... Dugu Zenan also asked for a jar of Tianlu. He took pleasure in wine and drank it elegantly, but Mo Qingfeng was rude and picked up the wine. He kept picking up vegetables with chopsticks and putting them into his mouth.

Although she could never get drunk after a thousand cups, she didn't like wine. She asked for a can of pigeon soup and drank the soup when she was thirsty.

"Dugu Zenan, there is a question that I have always been curious about." Mo Qingfeng suddenly put down his chopsticks and looked at Dugu Zenan with bright eyes.

"What's the problem?" Dugu Zenan asked gently. His black hair hung quietly on his chest. He looked elegant and quiet. He was completely different from the cold and indifferent person in black clothes before. When he put on white clothes, even his skin was completely different. They are all much fairer.

"That night you suddenly showed up and wanted to take me back. Do you know who I am?"

Dugu Zenan's fingers holding the wine glass were slightly harder, his eyes were deep, and he just looked at Mo Qingfeng in silence.

Mo Qingfeng was also quite patient, eating slowly and waiting for his reply.

After eating a few mouthfuls of food, he didn't reply. She picked up the pigeon soup and sipped it slowly, looking at him with a smile on her face as she looked at him who was always looking at her.

"You have her breath and taste on you." After a long time, he said calmly.

"Her breath and taste?" Mo Qingfeng murmured softly, his eyes lit up, and he asked with a smile: "Is she a woman? Who is she?"

Dugu Zenan's eyes flashed slightly, he raised his head and drank from the wine glass. The sadness and complexity that flashed through his eyes were all seen by Mo Qingfeng.

Mo Qingfeng didn't press him for an answer. He drank wine and she drank soup.

"My mother." Dugu Zenan spat out two words without warning.

puff……

The mouthful of soup that he just took into his mouth squirted out. It didn't matter that it stained the dishes on the table, but it also squirted into Dugu Zenan's face.

Mo Qingfeng held the soup bowl and stared blankly at Dugu Zenan. The corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch. How embarrassing is this?

She was embarrassed, but Dugu Zenan was not embarrassed at all.

He took out his silk scarf and wiped the soup on his face lightly, then his chest, black hair, sleeves... all the places where there was soup were wiped clean with his graceful movements.

After wiping, he reached out his hand and gently wiped the soup on her face and mouth, a look of affection flashed in his deep eyes.

"It's such an injustice. Mr. Mohou died like this. Has Mo Mansion been hit by ghosts recently? He died so crazy and stupidly. If Mr. Mohou dies, Mo Mansion will be in chaos."

"How can such a good person die just because he wants to? And that third lady is crazy even when she wants to. How pitiful is that."

"I heard that the fifth lady who married into the Eighth Prince's Mansion was different. On the Eighth Prince's birthday, Lord Gao fell ill and even the imperial doctor was helpless. However, she revived Lord Gao and cured his old ailments for many years."

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Mo Qingfeng listened quietly to the conversation coming from the box next door. The box was only separated by a thick screen, and their conversations were all transmitted here.

Mo Fei is dead? when did it happen? Chu Muchen should know, right? But he said nothing about it.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Dugu Zenan asked in a gentle voice with concern flashing in his eyes.

Mo Qingfeng came back to her senses and looked deeply at Dugu Zenan, with a smile on her beautiful face, "Do you think I will be sad?"

Dugu Zenan pursed his lips and remained silent.

Mo Qingfeng took a deep breath and felt much more relaxed all over his body, as if there was a huge boulder pressing on his heart. Suddenly one day, the boulder suddenly disappeared, and his whole body felt relaxed and happy.

The most real smile appeared on her beautiful face. This smile came from the heart. Her smile was beautiful, as if a hundred flowers were blooming. Dugu Zenan felt dizzy when he saw it, and his mouth was a little dry. He picked up the wine bottle and poured it for himself. I drank a full glass and felt a little better after a glass of wine went down my throat.

"I'm very happy. They were so cruel to me. Today I finally got justice for myself. I'm not sad at all, I'm very happy." Mo Qingfeng looked at Dugu Zenan and smiled and said, "Dugu Zenan, I I have no worries in my heart anymore. When I finish an important thing, I will go back to Dugu Castle with you. I recognize you as your son."

"Ahem..."

When Dugu Zenan heard what she said next, he couldn't spit out the wine he put in his mouth. Instead, he choked his throat until his throat hurt, and he coughed for a while before it was relieved.

"I think I am your son?" Dugu Zenan looked at her in disbelief. How dare she, a yellow-haired girl, let him be her son?

"Didn't you just say that I have your mother's breath and smell? You said repeatedly that you would take me back, didn't you want to take me back to honor me?"

Dugu Zenan looked at Mo Qingfeng deeply with a deep look in his eyes, "Qingfeng, I take you back not to honor you, but to protect you."

"Uh..." Mo Qingfeng was slightly startled. Such words made her think of Mu Xiao involuntarily.

She remembered that when she was sixteen, she was injured during training and returned home to rest.

After Mu Xiao knew that she was injured, he hurried to her home to see her. His hurried look showed his heartache.

Looking at her swollen feet, he asked her, could she stop being so strong, coming from a girl's family, and do things that even boys can't do.

She said she wanted to become stronger so that she could not only protect the country, but also herself.

Mu Xiao said: "Stay with me, I can protect you."

Mo Qingfeng looked at Dugu Zenan, maybe thinking of Mu Xiao, or maybe because of the previous loneliness of the original owner. She was a little touched when she heard that he wanted to protect her.

but……

Mo Qingfeng calmed down and looked at Dugu Zenan suspiciously, "Is it really because I have your mother's breath and taste that you want to protect me? Why haven't you appeared to protect me before?"

Dugu Zenan raised his eyebrows slightly and said guiltily: "Really, your breath is very familiar, it reminds me of her. It was because I didn't meet you before, and I didn't expect to meet you in the bamboo forest that night."

If Mo Qingfeng observes carefully, you will see that the base of his ears are red. That's how he is. If he lies to the woman he likes, the base of his ears will become red and hot.

Mo Qingfeng didn't know that he spent many years of cultivation to follow the red light in the sky to find her that night, so he believed that she would come back.

She is back, and he must protect her and not let her get hurt again!

Mo Qingfeng couldn't help but want to tease him when she looked at his handsome face. She smiled at him, a fatal charm flashed across her beautiful eyes, and her tone was full of ridicule, "I will let you be my flower protector, but you Can't fall in love with me..."

As she spoke, she licked the corner of her lips with the tip of her tongue. The look was indescribably seductive and charming.

Charm?

Dugu Zenan's throat tightened when he saw it, but he was very determined. This woman was using a charm on him.

Damn it, what is she practicing?

Suddenly, his eyes turned cold, and he quickly grabbed the chopsticks and shot them towards the window. With his other hand, he picked up the dining table and threw it towards the window. Whoosh, whoosh... there were several sharp daggers stuck on the table.

Several black masked men suddenly appeared in the box. They attacked Mo Qingfeng when they appeared. Mo Qingfeng wondered if she was assassinated even while eating. Would she be so unlucky?