Chapter 1187: Return to ancient times (2)

Chapter 1187 returns to ancient times (2)
"Yeah." Xiao Xi chuckled: Mobei is the home of Mu Tianqi. He grew up from a young age. Of course he wants to go back. Moreover, Mu Tianqi is still the regent of Mobei, whether it is for Mobei. Territory, or for the people of Mobei, he is not going back to the desert, because it is the responsibility of Mu Tianqi...
"What about you? Also want to go back to Nanzhao?" Ouyang Shaohao squatting Xiaoxi.
Xiao Xi nodded: "Yes." He is the great sacrifice of the Nanzhao Shrine, guarding the shrine, and guarding Nanzhao is his unshirkable responsibility. He must return to Nanzhao. Modern is beautiful and good, but beautiful again. No matter how good, not his hometown, he can't stay here for a long time...
"Ouyang Shizi? Go back with us?" Xiao Xi looked at Ouyang Shaohao.
Ouyang Shaohao Shen Shen for a moment, a faint sigh, the two fellows returned to ancient times, he also went back...
Thinking in my heart, Ouyang Shaohao stepped up to Murong Xue, Xiao Xi reached out and stopped him, greeted his cold eyes, Xiao Xi said: "Ouyang Shizi is ready to call Murong Xue back together?"
Ouyang Shaohao did not speak, it is the default.
Xiao Xi silently sighed: "I am afraid that she may not be willing to return to ancient times." Faced with the gloomy face of Ouyang Shaohao, Xiao Xi looked faint, and said: "Ouyang Shizi, you look closely at Murong Xue, now she And she was very different from her in ancient times..."
Ouyang Shaohao followed Xiao Xi's gaze and looked up to Murong Xue little by little. She saw that she wore a pure white tube top dress, which outlined the perfect body curve, bare shoulders, arms, white as jade. The black hair is lightly bundled, and the softness is scattered on the shoulders. The whole person can't tell the pure and noble. Her white hands are holding a cup of amber champagne, politely entertaining guests coming and going. It’s fascinating with the smile of alienation and self-confidence in the cold.
After knowing Murong Xue for so long, Ouyang Shaohao was the first time she saw her laughing. This kind of smile made her look very vivid...
"Murong Xue is a modern person, born in modern times, growing up in modern times, modern guns, mobile phones, computers, sports cars are part of her life, she likes these things, loves these things..." With these things, she is even more powerful. ...and they are ancient people, modern electrical appliances, communication tools, transportation, hot weapons are just new to them, not love...
"What do you want to say?" Ouyang Shaohao interrupted Xiao Xi's words and looked at him coldly.
Xiao Xi’s eyes are clear:
I want to say that modern life is more suitable for Murong Xue. Let Murong Xue stay in modern times. There is no reason for you. I, Mu Tianqi has returned to his home, letting Murong Xue leave his home alone...

"She is not alone, she still has me..." Ouyang Shaosheng slammed his words, and the beauty of the beauty was gloomy.
Xiao Xi doesn't care: "Even if you can take care of her, Qingyan is not her real home after all..." Murong Xue's relatives and friends are all in modern times, Murong Xue's smile after returning to modern times, and her return to modern times. The post-processing of things is crisp and neat, all prove that she is suitable for modern life...
"The identity of the body that Xueer uses now is that the town of Houguo has a lot of money, and the green flames will not be her real home..." Ouyang Shaohao said lowly, his voice was cold and cold.
Xiao Xi sighed: "The identity of her body is not important. What matters is the identity of her soul..." After all, it is her soul that dominates her thoughts and actions. Her soul is modern, and she is modern. People, she likes modernity, definitely more than ancient times...
(End of this chapter)