Douluo: Possess Eight Magic Skills

Qian Renxue herself couldn't believe that she felt inferior to someone in her heart, even her most respected grandfather couldn't make her feel this way, and Mo Lin's sentence "I haven't seen you in less than four years" was even more so. It made Qian Renxue feel unbelievable, because four years ago, she only had an impression of one person, and that person was a hooligan in her eyes, completely incompatible with the person in front of her:

"Are you that Yumo?"

Merlin smiled and replied:

"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Mo Lin, and this face is also my real face."

Qian Renxue calmed down and asked:

"Why did you come to me all of a sudden?"

Mo Lin sat down opposite Qian Renxue, took a look at Qian Renxue's government affairs, and was not in a hurry:

"I'm looking for you, but I want you to answer me a question first, did you not tell your grandpa about my looking for you?"

As a traveler, Mo Lin had indeed known about Qian Renxue pretending to be Xue Qinghe, but judging from the behavior of Qian Daoliu when he gave him the token, he seemed not to know about it. If Qian Renxue told Qian Daoliu that a male disciple of Bibi Dong found her and knew her identity, with such complete information, it is impossible for Qian Daoliu not to guess that it was Mo Lin who went looking for Qian Renxue .

So Mo Lin was very curious why Qian Renxue didn't tell Qian Daoliu about it.

Qian Renxue didn't expect Mo Lin to ask her about this matter. She didn't tell her grandfather when she arrived in Wuhun City. There was no special reason. She just felt that she had been independent for so many years. It was necessary to tell her grandfather that there was no special reason, but now that Mo Lin asked her suddenly, she was a little uncomfortable answering.

Mo Lin looked at Qian Renxue whose face was a bit tangled, with a playful smile on his face. Of course, he would not have one of the "three major illusions in life" "she likes me", because this is not an illusion, this is reality!

"You, Tang San, a strong man around 1.9 meters, played a piece of music on a harp that is not as tall as you sat down, and grabbed Qian Renxue's heart. Such a funny scene can move Qian Renxue's heart." Xin, if Qian Renxue doesn't feel for Mo Lin's action that suits his identity, coupled with the domain and temperament brought to him by Ying Long's inheritance, I will eat this table on the spot! '

Judging from the feedback from both hands, Qian Renxue's expression must be because she just decided not to tell her grandfather based on intuition. He thinks Qian Renxue's expression is quite amusing (Mo Lin has the "Da Luo Cave View", so, you know, he can see through things that ordinary people can't see through).

The creator has no intention, but the viewer has intention, Qian Renxue felt a bit of shame and resentment when she saw Mo Lin's smile,

'what does it mean! Did I fall into his hands? How could he embarrass me by just asking any question! '

"If the reason makes you so embarrassed, then forget it, let's talk about the business first!" Mo Lin took the initiative to change the subject: "I think your Prince's Palace is quite empty, there should be many empty rooms, right? "

Qian Renxue stood up directly, a blush appeared on her face:

"What do you want to do?"

Mo Lin still maintains a playful smile on his face, and it has a different charm mixed with his emperor and god-like temperament:

"It's nothing, it's just that I really have no identity at all this time. Except for you, no one in the Spirit Hall even knows my whereabouts. My identity as the pope's apprentice will hardly be revealed, so I thought, anyway, you can To carry out your plan, wouldn't it be great to have a few more people to help you?"

"How many people? Who else?"

Qian Renxue was relieved when she heard that Mo Lin was not alone.

"My brother and sister." Mo Lin

A question mark popped up in Qian Renxue's mind. It's not that she hasn't investigated Mo Lin's matter. Based on the information she has, Mo Lin is just an orphan in Saint Soul Village. Where did her brother and sister come from?

"My brother and sister are not bad. If Emperor Xue Ye asks, you can say that this is the potential guest you found. Anyway, under your plan, Emperor Xue Ye is starting to lose his strength. You should share more for him, he certainly won't care."

Before Qian Renxue answered Mo Lin, Mo Lin stood up and walked out, leaving the last sentence:

"I have to say, you have been pretending, I am really sorry for your face."

At night, Mo Lin met with Mo Ning and Mo Min in front of the palace gate.

"Third brother, what's the matter, is it done?" Mo Ning

"Naturally, we will live in the Prince's Hall in Tiandou City." Mo Lin pointed back.

"Prince Hall?" Although Mo Min was a little dazed naturally, but after looking at the history in the past few months, he also knew that living in this kind of place is not something that can be done casually.

At this time, the gate of the palace opened, Qian Renxue came out from inside, and politely said to Mo Lin and the others:

"Since the three guests are here, why don't you go in and talk?"

"Your Honor?"

Mo Ning looked at the man in front of him and narrowed his eyes. Mo Min was even more confused, she just walked around Tiandou City, how did she become a guest?

Mo Lin directly pushed the two of them:

"It's been said that you are a guest, why are you two still standing? Hurry up and go in! His Royal Highness has come out, don't be rude!"

The three of them walked up to Qian Renxue, saluted in unison, and said:

"His Royal Highness!"

Qian Renxue was very used to saying a polite remark:

"The three don't need to be too polite, they have such strength at such a young age, and they will become a great help to our Heaven Dou Empire in the future."

Both Mo Ning and Mo Min have just returned to human society not long ago, and Mo Lin has already restrained his own domain, and pretended to reply (mainly to prevent others from discovering what is wrong):

"His Royal Highness is overrated."

After speaking, Mo Lin glanced to the left with his left eye, and a figure flashed from the darkness,

'It seems that I am not wrong about being polite. Xue Beng is still pretending to be a grandson, so he is a spy sent by Prince Xue Xing. From this point of view, I will still be very busy in the future. '

After entering the Prince's Palace, Qian Renxue asked the attendants to take Mo Ning and Mo Min to the arranged room, leaving Mo Lin alone, and went straight to the point:

"Let me ask you, you said you want to help me, so what is the reward you want?"

Mo Lin leaned against Qian Renxue's body, almost thumping Qian Renxue, and said:

"Why do you think that if I help you, you must be paid?"

"Don't be kidding, we don't have such a good relationship yet." Qian Renxue's expression was still very serious, but her neck was a little red.