Mu Ji was not scheming at all. Gu Xian looked at her expression and asked, "What kind of magic did you use to come here?"

Demonic Art? Does this kid really treat her as a monster?

"I'm really a god. Have you ever seen such a beautiful monster?"

Gu Xian looked at Mu Jin suspiciously, and then found that this person was really good-looking, even better than the beloved empresses, but he still frowned, "But I heard that there is a kind of monster that the fox turned into is also very good-looking."

The vixen? Mu Hibiscus couldn't laugh or cry, thinking that this kid was really cautious.

Mu Jin insisted that she was a god, and Gu Xian felt that her sudden appearance was indeed wonderful, and this thin woman had no lethality. Even a monster must be a sub-level demon with poor demon power.

Hibiscus slapped the swollen face and pretended to be fat, "I am really a god. If I don't believe it, I can use the magic to transform it for you. I can transform it back like I have changed."

Mu Jin shook the black lock in her hand, and only then did she realize that the lock was always on her body. She had a very strange feeling that she could return to her original ancestral home through this magical black lock.

"Then you change." Gu Xian looked at her, his eyes as if she wanted to prove it by herself.

"Okay, then don't be scared. If I can come back, I'll bring you something delicious."

The next day, Mu Jin and Shangguin Zhou met with this monthly dessert menu at Xiaoshixuan, so they walked out with an umbrella.

Gu Xian's already worn robe was stained with a lot of dirty things, including dirt and dust, some food soup, and several large holes were torn apart, and his shoulders, waist and abdomen were exposed to the air.

This conversation that happens almost every day is very plain, but warm enough. Mu Ji and Grandma Mu have been together for two years. Originally, they were thinking about the obligation to be a child for the original owner, but later they really had feelings for each other.

I never thought there would be an adventure today, but it was so weird that I thought about it.

She took out the handkerchief and wet it with water. There was no medicine on her body, so she could only help the child scrub it briefly.

She has been here for two years and is dependent on her original grandmother. A year ago, her financial situation improved a little, so she wanted to take her grandmother to live in Lan'an Town, but she refused to persuade her.

Of course it was because she promised yesterday that the little kid would give him some delicious food, and the attic was too strange and she wanted to figure it out. She brought some delicious food from Xiaoshixuan and planned to bring it over later.

"I didn't go back yesterday, why did you have to go back again?"

Mu Ji tightly held the black lock in her hand, and her palms were a little sweaty. In fact, she only knew that she could go back through this black lock, but she didn't know how to go back. If it failed, then she would be a complete liar in front of this child.

As expected, just like last time, the lock was opened by itself! With experience this time, Mu Ji was much calmer and slowly lifted her foot and walked away into the darkness.

I wonder if I can bring the food in?

It wasn't the eunuch's voice yesterday, it should be a palace maid.

Later, my grandmother was in poor health and followed her to the town for treatment, but she told her that she had to come to her ancestral home often, so she came to clean it once a month, at least not letting the furniture fall too much.

At this time, it was drizzling outside, with green tiles and red walls, and round windows carved. Everything here was gentle and gentle, which looked particularly seductive in the rain.

"Grandma, I'm back." Mu Jin shouted loudly as soon as she pushed open the door.

Hibiscus was a person from the 21st century. She had some doubts about it. She didn't know much about it. She only knew that this was a dynasty that was not recorded in history books. However, there is no doubt that this dynasty was still in a low level of productivity in the agricultural production society, and the entire set of organization in society was very similar to the more mature feudal dynasty that developed in ancient times.

Mu Jin looked at the black lock in front of her, held the food box in her hand tightly, took a deep breath, and gently stroked the black lock.

What does it feel like whenever I come here and I hear someone scolding a child? Mu Jin feels a little pitiful that child is coming, and he can't even eat enough to be scolded every day.

Then there was a burst of malicious laughter. Mu Jin was surprised in his heart. Since he was called Prince Gu Xianqi, then he was the emperor's son. How brave is this slave dared to say that the blood of the Tian family is low?

She felt something was wrong. While she was thinking, she heard Zla’s sound of the door opening, followed by a push and a “bang” sound of heavy objects falling.

Gu Xian lay there motionless, Mu Ji's heart beat, turning the child over. Gu Xian closed his eyes and frowned as if he was fainting as if he had fainted from pain.

No response.

Mu Jin could not imagine what terrible things Gu Xian had experienced. When the footsteps of the two men left, she immediately came out from under the bed.

It was the child who was pushed to the ground. Hibiscus looked under the bed and his brows frowned slightly. The child was in a bad condition.

Xiaoshixuan is a relatively high-end restaurant in the town. It not only provides dishes services, but also has entertainment projects for opera and storytelling. Therefore, most of the people who come here are wealthy families in the town. Hibiscus has been here for more than a year and is mainly responsible for making some delicious snacks, sugar and trendy dishes, which has become a bit famous in this area.

Gu Xian was stunned at the place where Mu Jin stood before she disappeared. Could she be really a god?

"Xiao Jin is back." An old man with gray hair walked out of the east wing with crutches. Mu Jin quickly stepped forward to support the old man.

Mu Jin looked out the window and it was just right. I wonder if the time here was the same as that in Lan'an Town. When she came over, it was about 3 pm. It seemed that it was almost the same here. The child should have gone out if he had something to do.

Picking up the rag on the ground again, Mu Jin sat on the wooden stairs with a breath. The stairwell was very dark, and only some light came out from a small palm-sized window next to him. In this dark light, Mu Jin's eyes stopped at the small door of the attic and the black iron lock.

This experience was so amazing. Mu Ji was still scared when she returned to her ancestral home.

Mu Ji carried him to the bed and felt the weight of the child. Mu Ji was so light. There was only a towel in the room, which was already black, but there was a washbasin with no water. Mu Ji watched for a while and saw that there was indeed no one outside, so she bent her body and quickly fed some clean water outside.

It turns out that if you want to go back, just hold the black lock and recite it silently? Isn’t this too strange?

And just now, the scene fell in Gu Xian's eyes. The beautiful female liar who claimed to be a god disappeared from the spot after a flash of white light.

Mu Ji only took a look and couldn't help but take a breath.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince, I'm not talking about you. You still have the position of a prince. How can you do such a stealing thing?"

Mu Ji held the old man and sat on the soft couch, "Grandma, I'm going to go back to Yuhu Village later."

Mu Jin did not hear the child's response, but heard the voice of another eunuch, "Lian Cui, I want me to say that it's not your highness. Whoever makes people have low bloodlines? I'm afraid that the ancestors did such shameless things."

Mu Jin waited bored for almost an hour before hearing footsteps outside. The sleepy Mu Jin was shocked and immediately crawled under the bed with a food box.

After feeling the gravity, Mu Jin opened her eyes. It was the big but empty room last time. Mu Jin glanced for a while, but she didn't see the child. She lowered her voice and called out, "Gu Xian?"

There were actually crisscrossing wounds! Some were old wounds, already scabbed; some were new wounds, and there were still blood. The wounds were of different shapes, some were long strips that looked like they were pulled out by whips, some were small and deep like they were poked out by sharp objects, and there were also large scalded scars.

She was a little nervous, thinking silently in her heart that she wanted to go back, and then, she actually felt her body lightening. When she opened her eyes again, it was already dark, and Mu Ji knew that she had succeeded.

Only then did Mu Jin have time to take a good look at Gu Xian's appearance. Although he might look too thin because of hunger, he would definitely be a cute little guy if he gets fat. The child's eyelashes are long and thick, and a small shadow falls on his eyelids, making him look lonely and stoic.

Gu Xian's eyelids moved, and his eyelashes began to tremble, looking a little uneasy. Mu Jin looked over and instantly, Gu Xian opened his eyes. Mu Jin was stunned for a moment. The hostility and hostility in those eyes were too heavy and shouldn't have appeared on a child at all.

But when thinking about the child's situation, it seemed to be understandable. Mu Ji stopped wiping, "What's wrong? I've hurt you?"

After Gu Xian saw it clearly that it was her, his expression in his eyes drifted for a moment, and a little confusion appeared again, "Why are you... coming again?"
Chapter completed!