I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

Ming Sihan paused and said, "Do I still need to go to the medical center now?"

In this regard, he really knows nothing.

Seeing that Mo Chengfeng was even better than him in this aspect, he felt somewhat unconvinced.

"Why don't we find an inn to settle down and rest first? There's not much use in finding a doctor."

Mo Chengfeng suggested.

He didn't know if Ruyue had sent a letter, but he knew that Ruyue really wanted to stay here and play.

Mo Ruyue's eyes lit up instantly after listening to Mo Chengfeng's words. It was her senior brother who understood her.

She pretended to be weak and said: "Master, Senior Brother Mo is right, I just need to take a good rest."

"Then find an inn and stay and rest."

Ming Sihan finally compromised.

Noila Mo finally closed her eyes peacefully, pretending to rest.

It was still some time before evening, and she was going to Jubao Pavilion to buy things, and then she was going to put out lanterns.

She has many wishes and needs to put out more lanterns to realize her wishes.

However, there were only two vacant rooms left in the inn. Just because Fucheng was about to hold an alchemy competition, many alchemists came to Fucheng to show off their skills.

As long as you achieve good results in the alchemy competition, you will have a chance to be noticed by the elders of the Lingdan Sect. At that time, you can be invited to the Lingdan Sect to learn more powerful alchemy techniques.

Therefore, countless alchemists are competing to go to the Lingdan Sect to learn the top alchemy techniques.

Almost all the guests in Fucheng Inn came for the alchemy conference, and everyone wanted to enter the Lingdan Sect.

"Master, you can have a room by yourself. Senior Brother Mo and I can just squeeze in."

Look how much she thinks about Master.

Mo Ruyue was still in Ming Sihan's arms at this moment.

It's not that she doesn't want to come down, it's that this man doesn't want to let go.

Mo Chengfeng was also very happy to share a room with Mo Ruyue. Ruyue came to Yuexin and needed to be taken good care of.

"Master, Ruyue's proposal is good. My subordinates share a room with Ruyue, and you share a room alone, okay?"

When there were people around, Mo Chengfeng also specially changed the word Demon Lord to Master.

One mouthful of a demon can easily make people fearful.

After all, the Demon Lord is a bit of a germaphobe, so it is not good for Ruyue to be in the same room as the Demon Lord.

What if Ruyue accidentally angers the Demon Lord?

Therefore, for the sake of Demon Lord and for Ruyue, it is better for Ruyue to live in the same room with him.

At worst, if Ruyue sleeps on the bed, he will make a bunk on the floor.

You can't let Ruyue and Demon Lord sleep in the same room, with Demon Lord sleeping on the bed and Ruyue on the floor, right?

It is easy to catch cold if you lay on the floor.

It is impossible for the Demon Lord to build a floor.

Should he be allowed to share a room with the Demon Lord? That's so... nonsense!

The Demon Lord hadn't spoken yet, and he only heard Mo Ruyue say: "I think it's okay!"

"no!"

Ming Sihan said directly in a cold voice.

This made both Mo Ruyue and Mo Chengfeng look confused.

Is there anything wrong with this?

"Master, do you think there is something wrong with the arrangement?"

Mo Ruyue blinked and stayed in Ming Sihan's arms, not daring to move.

Afraid of being thrown out by Ming Sihan if he moves too much.

"Why should I listen to your arrangements?"

Ming Sihan's face was full of gloom. He was a dignified demon king, did he still need to be arranged by his subordinates?

This arrangement made him very dissatisfied.

Mo Chengfeng and Mo Ruyue were stunned.

If you didn't expect Ming Sihan to be unhappy because of this.

Mo Ruyue immediately said, "Then it all depends on Master's arrangements. Senior Brother Mo and I both obey Master's arrangements."

Is that okay?

She thought secretly in her heart.

This man is really...

Oops, I can't find the adjective, and Mo Ruyue felt depressed.

It looked like she was at a loss for words.

After listening to Mo Ruyue's words, Ming Sihan's expression improved.

This kind of thing should have been subject to his arrangements, right?

Mo Chengfeng didn't say anything. Let the Demon Lord make arrangements.

But we have to see how the Demon Lord arranges it.

Ming Sihan glanced at Mo Ruyue in his arms, his dark red eyes darkened, and said, "You will share a room with me tonight, and the other room will be given to Mo Chengfeng."

"Is this good?"

Mo Ruyue raised her eyebrows slightly. Wouldn't it be difficult to share a room with Ming Sihan?

So will she still have a chance to go out and play?

I feel like my plans are going to be ruined.

"Do you have any dissatisfaction?"

Ming Sihan narrowed his eyes with a dangerous aura.

Mo Ruyue swallowed her saliva, the master was a bit scary!

"No, no, but it's up to Master to make the decision."

She could only give in.

Is it possible that I can still argue with Master?

If you don't have the strength right now, don't make excuses casually.

It took a lot of effort to gain so much excitement, but she didn't want to be ruined by herself.

So we still have to try our best to cooperate with Master.

"Everyone listens to the master."

Mo Chengfeng also obeyed.

He was a little worried that the Demon Lord wouldn't be able to take good care of Ruyue. After all, the Demon Lord didn't even know what Yue Xin was.

Can we still expect Demon Lord to take care of Ruyue?

How could the mighty Demon Lord condescend to take care of Ruyue?

Thinking of this, Mo Chengfeng sighed secretly in his heart.

After booking a room, they went back to their rooms.

Shangui was also with Mo Chengfeng.

Ming Sihan kicked the door open, then went directly to the bed with Noila Mo in his arms.

"Master, please let me down. I'm not that weak yet."

Mo Ruyue struggled for a while, but she had already returned to the room. Can she let it go?

Her bones were a little sore.

The flesh on this man's body is too hard, not soft at all.

"Are you so eager to leave as a teacher?"

After the words fell, Mo Ruyue stared at Ming Sihan blankly.

Some people don't quite understand what Ming Sihan means.

Could it be that Ming Sihan was addicted to hugging her?

She thought for a while and then said, "Master, why don't you continue to hold me?"

Why don't you understand this man's brain circuit?

What does this mean?

Weird.

Ming Sihan still put her on the bed and said, "You'd better lie down."

Mo Ruyue opened her mouth, but for a moment, she was speechless.

She sat up and said quickly: "Master, why don't you sleep on the bed tonight, and I'll make a bunk on the floor."

"No need, just lie in bed at night and I can meditate."

Ming Sihan refused, as a grown man he was not that weak.

Not having a rest at night doesn't have much of an impact on him.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Ming Sihan looked at the door.

Mo Chengfeng was seen coming in from outside, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand.

"Ruyue, drink some brown sugar water, it's good for your body."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Although Mo Ruyue didn't need it, she was quite touched that her senior brother cared about her so much.

If it were those senior brothers from the Xuanling Immortal Sect, they would not pay attention to her.

Mo Chengfeng placed the brown sugar water on the table, nodded towards Ming Sihan, and said: "Demon Lord, I will take my leave now."

Ming Sihan's eyes were dull, showing no emotion or anger.

When he reached the door, Mo Chengfeng stopped again, turned around and said to Mo Ruyue: "Ruyue, you must drink it while it's hot."

"Okay, senior brother."

Mo Ruyue got out of bed and watched Mo Chengfeng leave.

The brown sugar water on the table should be taken as a token sip anyway.

Mo Chengfeng's efforts were not in vain.