Chapter 1321 Peony: Red Thread

Mo Ziyuan took the dew and said, "You can go out." Then he added, "What will it be called from now on? Jinse's, please don't come in."

Jinse said a little aggrievedly: "Why, I didn't do anything wrong, right?"

Mo Ziyuan's tone was still so cold and hard, "I can't do it if I say it can't be done. There's no reason why."

Xiao Xian'e tugged at Jinse to signal her to stop talking, and then took her away.

Su Bei felt relaxed. There had never been a male protagonist in this world who treated the female protagonist so openly.

Mo Ziyuan poured dew onto the roots of the peonies, "Are you happy now?"

Su Bei was stunned for a moment before realizing that Mo Ziyuan was talking to him, "What?"

Mo Ziyuan tapped the tip of Su Bei's nose, but it was just a feint and could not really be touched, "I noticed that when Jinse appeared, your mood was not right. You don't like her, right?"

Su Bei was shocked, and Mo Ziyuan could see it. In other words, what he just did was because he realized that Su Bei didn't like it.

This realization made Su Bei feel his heart beat faster. This Mo Ziyuan was so good that it was no longer important to act like a gangster.

The corners of Mo Ziyuan's mouth curved slightly, "So how are Beibei going to thank me? Why don't you give me a kiss?"

Su Bei's expression froze. This man was really handsome for only three seconds.

Oh, no, it took less than three seconds to move him.

It was impossible to kiss, so Su Bei pretended not to hear.

Mo Ziyuan sighed, all of which were accusing Su Bei of being ruthless.

After leaving Baiyuan Garden, Mo Ziyuan took Su Bei to Yue Lao's place, saying that he wanted to thank Yue Lao.

Su Bei was also a little curious as to what made Mo Ziyuan think of this marriage as the wrong person.

Yuelao is a little old man, and his white beard is also tied up with red thread.

He looked at Mo Ziyuan from a distance and ran away.

However, Mo Ziyuan was not as fast as Mo Ziyuan. Mo Ziyuan grabbed the back of Yue Lao's neck and said, "Why are you running away? I won't eat you."

"You, Yue Lao, are quite capable. I brought my little flower fairy here to say thank you."

Su Bei couldn't help but said: "Su Bei, thank you."

Yue Lao looked at Su Beidian and rounded his eyes, "This...isn't it, has the Hundred Flowers Lord transformed?"

Mo Ziyuan blocked Su Bei behind him, as if no one else could take a second look, "There is no transformation, this is just her consciousness."

Yue Lao suddenly realized, "The Lord of Hundred Flowers is indeed the Lord of Hundred Flowers. He has already been able to gather his spiritual consciousness before he has transformed."

Mo Ziyuan said disgustedly: "Stop flattering me."

Yue Lao stroked his beard, "It's not a compliment, I'm telling the truth."

Mo Ziyuan stretched out his hand, "Then give me a red thread. I think Beibei and I are not strong enough yet, so I need to tie a few more red threads."

Yue Lao said angrily: "Mo Shangxian, one red thread is enough, no more will be useless."

Mo Ziyuan didn't show any thanks at this time, "Stop blabbering, do you want to give it or not?"

Yue Lao swallowed and smiled flatteringly, "Here, how dare you not give it."

Then he pulled out a red thread from his sleeve and handed it to Mo Ziyuan.

Now Mo Ziyuan left without any nostalgia.

Su Bei even suspected that Mo Ziyuan came here just for this red thread.

After leaving Yuelao's place, Mo Ziyuan hurriedly took out the red thread and tried to wrap it around Su Bei's hand.

Just when he was about to say that it couldn't be entangled at all, his wrist, which was originally invisible and intangible to others, was tightly entangled with red thread.