"Why should I question you?"


    The little guy asked softly, and the duck''s head tilted again.


    There was a faint and firm tenderness in the soft eyes, "you can''t touch human beings. How can you push him downstairs?"


    "But he fell downstairs because of me."


    Tong Moyan glanced at the servants with exquisite eyes.


    The left hand subconsciously retracted a little.


    But the next second, he suddenly felt that his sleeve was tight. He saw that the left cuff was tightly pecked by a duck''s head, and the Jumpsuit cuff was pulled out again.


    Then, he saw that the little guy was very gentle, put his little head on the back of his hand with a small dark trace, and rubbed it gently.


    "It''s because you fell, but strictly speaking, it''s not your fault, brother Moyan."


    Xiang Xing spoke softly and looked at the child in the same way.


    "If I guessed correctly, it was the amulet on his body that attacked you. As a result, the recoil force of the amulet made his center of gravity unstable, so he fell downstairs."


    "That''s why there are traces of this amulet burning on the back of your hand, right?"


    With that, the little guy raised his soft eyes and looked at the man.


    She knows.


    Xiang Xing once heard of this type of self-defense talisman in a world with demon subduing and demon subduing psychics.


    As long as you wear this talisman close to your body, it will take the initiative to show its effect when you encounter demons, ghosts or some messy evil cult things. No matter whether the other party launches an attack or not, you will subdue the other party first.


    "... how did you know that?"


    Listening to her narration, Tong Moyan''s eyes gradually turned startled.


    This... Should only be known by psychics, Jianghu Taoists, divine women and divine sticks?


    She''s just a duck. Why


    "Hey hey ~"


    Xiang Xing just smiled and winked at the man playfully.


    "Because I was a super powerful little psychic duck in my previous life!"


    Tong Moyan: "


    The duck... Did she watch too many pieces of the Heavenly Master catching demons and subduing demons with her unreliable hostess?


    Although she has these knowledge points, it is obvious that she can''t just watch those unreliable TV dramas.


    Thinking about it, the man Wei Dun finally shook his head silently.


    Immediately, he breathed out a deep breath. Then he put his arms around again, gently picked up the little white dumpling and held it in his arms.


    "Sorry,"


    Tong Moyan hung his head and still whispered softly, "I didn''t want to make trouble for them or hurt them in the past."


    "Just..."


    As he spoke, he suddenly and gradually tightened his arms. In his hoarse voice, there was a trace of reluctance, "I just felt that I couldn''t go out with you, or even step out of this villa... I was very upset."


    "That''s why I came out to breathe, but..."


    The man spoke slightly. He couldn''t help but bite his back teeth, silently glanced at his eyes and looked at Lu Chengjun who was talking to Qiu Bo.


    His eyes gradually darkened and his voice was lower. "That Lu Chengjun will find someone to drive me away?"


    "... no, brother Moyan!"


    Xiang Xing quickly raised his small head and shook his head madly at the man.


    He glared at Lu Chengjun''s duck and said, "if he dares, I''ll peck him to death!"


    The voice fell, and Lu Chengjun duck in the compartment over there suddenly felt his back cool.


    Who is cursing me


    However, after hearing this, the low pressure of Tong Moyan still showed no signs of warming up.


    On the contrary, he was light and stiff. He immediately lowered his eyes and continued to stare at Xiang Xing very lost.


    "Hearing you say that, he seems to listen to you very much."


    He sighed, his words were low and dumb, and there was a faint sour smell, "seriously, I always think you and Lu Chengjun should have known each other for a long time..."


    As if they had known each other before he died.


    Maybe even before he was born, they already knew each other


    "... ah?"


    Smelling the jealousy, the little guy was stunned for a while.


    She suddenly didn''t know how to explain.


    I can''t tell him that she should have been human, but because of some force majeure factors, she exchanged her soul with her own duck system, so she became this bad state, right?


    And Yaya said that if you reveal your true identity to the characters in the small world without permission, you will be punished by the way of heaven.


    ——Does she have to say that ducks are actually her pets?


    ... that sounds more strange, okay!


    Thinking, Xiang Xing suddenly felt that his brain suddenly became a mess of paste.


    I couldn''t help but pull my wings and pick up the already short convex hair.


    "Sorry... Did my words embarrass you?"


    Seeing this, Tong Moyan suddenly felt hurt, and quickly and gently pressed the little wing down.


    He immediately hugged the little white ball again.


    "I won''t embarrass you,"


    The man darkened his eyes and sighed again. He couldn''t help whispering with some guilt, "when will you think about the things you can''t explain to me and be willing to say it to me again, okay?"


    “……”


    Hearing the speech, Xiang Xing was stunned.


    Speaking of the past, he seems to have said similar things.


    However, she didn''t explain to him until she finally died.


    Thinking, the little guy couldn''t help feeling a faint sense of guilt.


    Seriously, sometimes she would think, how nice it would be if she could meet ambassador hedwell outside the small world and in the real world.


    In that case, she can say a lot of things she can''t say.


    Instead of giving him Tai Chi all the time like this


    Oh.


    Xiang Xing couldn''t help sighing in his heart.


    However, the next second, the outside suddenly "roared!" There was an earth shaking explosion


    "... GA!"


    The little guy was so frightened that he suddenly regained his mind. He couldn''t help crying out in fear. He trembled the fat and round Duckling and subconsciously shrank into Tong Moyan''s arms.


    There''s something wrong with this thunder! Scared the duck!


    “……”


    The man looked at the little white ball that Simin had drilled into his arms with a little consternation.


    After pausing for a while, the thin cut lip corner was faintly filled with a happy radian. I couldn''t help but quickly stroking the plush and smooth duck''s back and comforted in a soft voice, "don''t be afraid, don''t be afraid..."


    He was suddenly, a little happy.


    She is very dependent on him.


    Soon, there was a patter of rain outside the window.


    Gradually, it turned into a storm, beating the windows.