Lingxiao's cheeks couldn't help but turn slightly red, and he lowered his head quickly.
Mo Junlan continued to look at Lingxiao with a deep and gloomy look.
After a while, Lingxiao whispered, "If brother Junlan has a wife, then I will become less important in brother Junlan's heart?"
"Why do you think so?" Mo Junlan asked.
Lingxiao couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it, and said, "I don't know... I... I'm just afraid that brother Junlan will not want me..."
"Silly!" Mo Junlan just felt a little funny. He reached out and touched Lingxiao's head again, and his fingers gently stroked Lingxiao's face. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he said, "How could I not want you? Have you forgotten that there is a soul contract between us?"
Lingxiao is his natal sword, and it has long been inseparable from his soul.
"I didn't forget..." Lingxiao muttered softly, he just suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Deep in his heart, he actually didn't want anyone else to appear by Mo Junlan's side.
But he didn't dare to say it.
Because he always felt that his possessiveness of Mo Junlan seemed a little abnormal.
Obviously Mo Junlan was his master, but he wanted Mo Junlan to be alone forever.
Chapter 33 A little itchy
"There is no need to talk about the issue of getting a wife. It is enough for me to have you by my side." Mo Junlan smiled at Lingxiao.
Hearing this, Lingxiao felt an inexplicable joy in his heart. He looked up at Mo Junlan with unusually bright eyes and smiled, "Lingxiao will always be by Brother Junlan's side."
"So good!" Mo Junlan smiled and couldn't help but rubbed Lingxiao's head again.
Lingxiao also reached out and touched his head, then blinked at Mo Junlan and said, "Brother Junlan, my hair is all messed up."
Looking at Lingxiao's messy hair, Mo Junlan suddenly felt a little embarrassed and said, "Hey... let me comb it for you."
Lingxiao looked at Mo Junlan, his eyes flickered slightly.
Mo Junlan then took out a wooden comb from the space, then walked behind Lingxiao and gently combed his long hair.
Lingxiao pursed his lips and blinked his eyes a few times. He seemed to have that feeling of accelerated heartbeat again.
At this moment, a young man who was on the same boat with them suddenly said with some disgust, "Shameless!"
Mo Junlan and Lingxiao ignored it because they didn't know that the other party was talking about them.
The young man's name was Ouyang Feng. Seeing that Mo Junlan and Lingxiao were still indifferent, he felt that he was being looked down upon. He was furious and continued to mock them, "You are shameless for doing such a thing in public."
Mo Junlan and Lingxiao still did not react.
However, the eyes of the other people on the boat could not help but move to Mo Junlan and Lingxiao.
Mo Junlan paused in his movements.
Lingxiao also frowned in displeasure.
They naturally could not ignore the eyes of those people.
Ouyang Feng looked at Mo Junlan and Lingxiao, with a hint of pride in his eyes, and sneered, "I'm talking about you two shameless guys."
Mo Junlan heard this, turned his head to look at Ouyang Feng, and said in a light tone, "I thought you were talking about yourself being shameless!"
Ouyang Feng heard Mo Junlan's words, and his face immediately showed anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like this, are you tired of living?"
Mo Junlan remained calm, staring at Ouyang Feng with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone, "I don't know you, how can I know who you are? Is your memory so bad that you even forgot who you are?"
The people around couldn't help but burst out laughing when they heard this.
Seeing this, Ouyang Feng's face suddenly turned red, and it was obvious that he was angry. He said angrily, "This young master is the second young master of the Ouyang family in Qianfeng City. If you dare to laugh again, don't blame my people for being rude to you."
As Ouyang Feng finished speaking, a middle-aged man walked out from behind him.
The middle-aged man's name was Zhang Anwei, and his cultivation was in the middle stage of the Moon Spirit Realm. He was responsible for protecting Ouyang Feng's safety.
Zhang Anwei's expression was very cold, but he suddenly released his own pressure, which immediately changed the faces of the people present.
Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows and said, "Is his cultivation in the middle stage of the Moon Spirit Realm?"
"Brother Junlan?" Lingxiao looked at Mo Junlan sideways.
"Xiao'er, I'm a little itchy." Mo Junlan smiled slightly.
Lingxiao, "..."
He understood the meaning of Mo Junlan's words.
Chapter 34 It's Hard to Be a Good Person
Looking at the changes in those people's expressions, Ouyang Feng felt very proud. He looked at Mo Junlan and Lingxiao and said, "If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, this young master can consider sparing you the death penalty."
"Where did you come from, you fool?" Mo Junlan put away the wooden comb in his hand. He looked at Ouyang Feng with contempt.
Everyone looks down on others, it depends on who can make people angry to death.
