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Come to my arms 9

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Then he lifted up a corner of her skirt and held it carefully.

He was very silent and just liked to stare at her. Under his long eyelashes, his black and white eyes hid a bit of joy.

Fu Sheng's heart softened.

"are you hungry?"

she asked softly.

Mo Shang raised his head and stared at her,

He didn't know what he thought of, but he frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with the height difference.

"hug."

The little boy said in a low voice,

He let go of Fu Sheng's skirt and slowly opened his arms, clearly letting her hug him.

Fu Sheng was stunned, and hugged him easily through his lower armpits.

Mo Shang buried his head in the crook of her neck and smelled the faint fragrance of her body.

He stared at the piece of fair skin close at hand, pursed his lips, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Despite this, he still hugged her seriously, hiding the joy deep in his heart.

【Ding Dong——】

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"are you hungry?"

Fu Sheng asked softly again,

She hugged him, came to the door, and told the maid, "Bring breakfast in."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The maid outside is very agile,

Soon he came in with a tray,

When they saw Mo Shang in Fu Sheng's arms, they avoided him without squinting, without any overstep.

Mo Shang doesn't care at all about external things.

He just buried his head and hugged Fu Sheng tightly, silent and well-behaved.

"How about something to eat?"

Fu Sheng coaxed him patiently,

She scooped out a spoonful of soup and fed it to him.

Mo Shang didn't say anything, he just stuttered quietly.

Um,

Save worry.

Fu Sheng is very satisfied.

She fed her one bite at a time,

The little boy ate one bite after another,

The atmosphere is quite warm.





outside the camp,

Mo Ling led a group of brothers,

Go straight to the camp opposite.

As for the people on the opposite side, without the reassurance of Mo Shang, the entire camp became scattered sand.

in particular,

The spies came to report,

Demon Lord Feng Sheng has personally visited Cangmang Mountain and brought three thousand reinforcements.

In such a leaderless situation,

The Qing cultivators were all packing their things and preparing to flee to the rear.

The arrival of Mo Ling,

caught them off guard,

The morale of the demonic monks was high, while the so-called righteous monks were beaten to the ground and fled away with their heads in their hands.

for a time,

Cangmang Mountain was lost.





The spies came to tell the time,

Fu Sheng was holding the small fragment and wiping his mouth.

The porridge on the table is finished,

He also burped quietly.

"How's the battle going?"

Fu Sheng saw the happy expression on the spy's face and roughly knew the situation.

The spy looked excited, "Your Majesty, Cangmang Mountain has been captured!"

"General Mo also captured five hundred monks and is on his way back."

Fu Sheng raised her eyebrows slightly, "Mo Shang really didn't show up?"

The spy replied, "No."

When this name is mentioned,

The young boy in Fu Sheng's arms trembled his long eyelashes, and a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes.

He silently grasped the hem of her clothes, trying hard to hide his strangeness.

Fu Sheng lowered her head to look at him, thinking that he liked to hold her, and didn't think much about it.

She raised her eyes and nodded, "Leave the prisoners to Mo Ling for disposal. Whatever they did to us, we will pay back double the amount."

"yes!"

The spy responded excitedly.

Wait until he retreats,

inside the camp,

Fu Sheng thought for a while, lowered her head and asked the young boy, "Are you afraid if I say this?"

"..." He hugged her quietly and shook his head.

"That's good."

Fu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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