The Heroine is a Real Boss

Dongfangjing has fallen.

But looking at him with his usual smile back, Qin Xiang and the head of the sect felt relieved.

then……

When Jun Mo felt it, he saw such a scene.

In the spacious room, the head of Xuanyuanmen and the Seventh Elder, who usually look cold and aloof, are sitting around the table, holding more than a dozen cards in their hands, and they are going on with great interest...

"King bomb!"

"I won again!"

"Give money, give money!"

"Master, sect master, you two can't keep your debts this time."

Jun Mo: "..."

A large and stunning night pearl is still in the center of the table.

Then, in the next second, Qin Xiang's body fell into a familiar embrace.

"Master likes junior brother very much?" Jun Mo said quietly.

Hearing this, without waiting for Qin Xiang's answer, Dongfang Jing who was on the side hurriedly spoke out to distance herself from her.

"Brother, please don't misunderstand me. Before, Master and I were innocent and had absolutely no personal relationship, not even a master-disciple relationship!"

Qin Xiang: "..."

Facing Qin Xiang's gloomy gaze, Dongfang Jing's small body trembled.

He thought for a while and added: "There is only a master-student relationship between me and my master."

Yes, there is only a cold master-student relationship, but no master-student relationship.

It's not that he is ruthless, it's that he is blessed.

It is a great honor to have this master-student relationship.

No matter how much, it is impossible to ask for extravagantly.

Seeing Dongfang Jing's wit and interest, Jun Mo's gaze at him finally eased a lot.

In the next second, a Qiankun Ring flew towards Dongfang Jing.

"This is?" Dongfang Jing took it in doubt, and looked at Jun Mo in confusion.

Jun Mo embraced Qin Xiang and turned to leave, while perfunctorily leaving a sentence: "She is pregnant, and has no time to teach you how to practice."

When the words are exhausted, people leave.

Only the head left and Dongfang Jing looked at each other...

Pregnant?

Qin Xiang is pregnant?

Why don't they know anything?

It was only at this moment that Dongfang Jing realized belatedly that the sealed cultivation in his body had recovered.

The Qiankun ring in his hand, which is a practice secret book, also has the natal spirit sword, countless panacea and talisman formations, etc., which can help him practice.

Dongfang Jing didn't expect Jun Mo to be so generous to him.

After leaving the sight of the sect leader and Dongfang Jing, Qin Xiang started to attack Jun Mo.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Who's pregnant?"

"If you want to conceive, you have to conceive yourself."

"I don't want to get pregnant." Qin Xiang muttered dissatisfied.

As a tasker of the Space-Time Bureau, before she and Huo Jin returned to her body, it was absolutely impossible for her to give birth to an heir in the small world.

"Could it be that Master wants to teach Dongfang Jing himself?" Jun Mo asked strangely.

"...That's not true." Qin Xiang denied it without thinking.

She is impatient.

Even if Jun Mo didn't do all this today, she would just be like Jun Mo, casually throwing a Qiankun Ring to Dongfang Jing, and then throwing him to the head of the sect.

As for personally teaching or something, just kidding, does she look like such a free person?

After realizing Qin Xiang's casual attitude towards Dongfang Jing, Jun Mo's mood instantly eased a lot, and the undercurrent that shone in his eyes completely dissipated.

"Where are we going now?" Looking at the ever-changing scenery around him, Qin Xiang couldn't help asking.

"Master, don't you want to relax? This disciple will take Master to travel around the mountains and rivers and see the beautiful scenery in the world."

"...The headmaster will go crazy if he finds out." Knowing that Jun Mo dragged her away without saying a word, Qin Xiang's mind automatically appeared the face of the headmaster's resentment.

"I only care about whether Master is happy or not." Jun Mo said carelessly.

Qin Xiang: "..." The head of Kui said all the good things about you hugging the beauty back.

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[End of this plane]