chapter 23

It’s a pity that she did not want to find it, but it didn’t mean that people wouldn’t deliver it to her, and early the next morning, while Momo was still tangling in her own quilt, a cold hand rested on her forehead. “My God, sister, your fever is 36.8 degrees”

Momo painfully grasped the person’s hand and struggled to open her eyes, “Ling’er?”

“Sister, you’re not feeling well, quick, I’ll take you to the doctor!”

As Ling’er spoke, she yanked Momo out of bed, and the sleepy Momo exclaimed, “Please, I’m human, not a cold-blooded animal, 36.8 degrees, nobody is healthier than me!”

“Uh, is that right?” Ling’er stopped the movement in her hands, looking somewhat aggrieved, “Isn’t it 30 degrees, why do I only have 30 degrees?”

“Well, it’s not like this body temperature is the higher the better, huh, as long as you feel comfortable, there’s nothing wrong with thirty degrees, it’s easier to remember.” Momo snorted, she didn’t know how to explain the origin of the species to other species, hurriedly changed the subject, “By the way, how did you get in? Why did you come in?”

“I climbed in through the window!” Ling’er pointed to the balcony, and Momo looked up, where the gap between the burglar windows was not much bigger than a finger. How good it was to be a snake!

“As for me coming in, of course I wanted to knit a scarf with my sister, how boring it is to knit alone!” Ling’er had a heaven-sent expression on her face.

“Uh, that’s fine!” Momo scratched her head, feeling that there was no reason to refuse her, not to mention that she was about to ask Ling’er for the gossip about the history of the last five thousand years.

“Wow, I knew it, sister’s the best!” Ling’er was quick to take out her woolen clothes and needles, which were stuffed somewhere and placed it on a show.

But that gesture, Momo looked at it, feeling twisted. “What are you doing? An embroidered scarf?”

“Ah”, Ling’er reacted and changed her posture again with her hands and feet in a frenzy, “I’ve been embroidering for hundreds of years, getting used to the action, hehe!”

For hundreds of years. Momo almost knocked on the door, a little girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old said such old-fashioned words, but it was still the truth, what a life!

The depressed Momo pushed the door of the room open hard and hurriedly closed it again, she suddenly thought of a very serious question. “By the way, I knitted a scarf for my husband as a Christmas present, I want to surprise him, we are going to fight in secret, got it?”

“Yes!” Ling’er mischievously spat out her tongue, “Me too oh, by the way, my Master said we should spend Christmas together!”

“Well, yeah, we’ll prepare together when the time comes, you listen to me, no problem guaranteed!”

“Well, I listen to my sister.” Ling’er nodded thoughtfully.

Momo was satisfied to touch Ling’er’s head, “Okay, I’m going to open the door now, you turn into a little snake and burrow into the bed.”

“Okay.” Without even asking for a reason, Ling’er slipped under the covers with her woolen clothes.

That’s good. Her Master is really a religious man! Thinking about her recently teething son, Momo is feeling quite a bit of parental envy. Momo was not thinking about it, washing her face, brushing her teeth and eating her breakfast, but Na Ze was a bit tired from his busy night last night, so she did not ask.

Momo is holding her son, holding the snack box, and kicking open the door with her foot. There is a bar in the nest, Lucy Phil’s children are very happy to pounce on it, wanting to grab it. Momo felt a weight unstable, can only follow the situation and fall down.

“Hisssssss….” The comforter protruded the sound of a snake’s voice, and Momo hurriedly rolled over to the side, and the poor spirit child took on a human form, her tongue still sticking out.

The little baby Lucifer was obviously over excited by the events in front of his eyes and waved his little fist, he revealed two or three incisor teeth, smiled, jumped up to bite Ling’er’s arm, Ling’er’s white snake scales to block its atrocities. Poor Lucifer touched the sour incisor teeth, feeling puzzled.

The two little guys wouldn’t want to know each other without a fight, and Momo couldn’t stop laughing.

After a day of exchanges, Momo’s evaluation of Ling’er rose to an exalted level. Apart from her own affairs, Ling’er could not speak clearly, but she could remember everything else, especially the secret gossip that Momo was most interested in.

“Wow, your master is really that civet cat for a prince, ah, no, he really is both a civet cat and a prince?”

“Wow, it turns out that Genghis Khan was really killed by lightning!”

“Geez, Emperor Shunji is actually a fetishist?”

”Chen Jialuo is really the brother of Emperor Qianlong, are you sure? What, they’re still having an affair?”

Momo felt that she was about to be shocked to death, the truth of history turned out to be more wonderful than wild history, those historians really do not have the talent to write novels, but write such wonderful things, no wonder the publication sales are not good!

“Don’t make a fuss, I’m telling the truth!” Ling’er wrapped her tail around Lucifer and played with him, still unraveling the woolen clothes in her hands. While Momo, on the other hand, was already in a mess with the woolen thread in her hands. “I’ve confirmed all these things!

“I don’t believe it, you just said Zheng He is a woman.” Momo has a look of bragging, “How do you know that, don’t tell me that you followed him to the West, right?

“Of course!”

“Hey, Ling’er, you’re a snake not a fish!”

“Yeah, I’m a water snake, how else could my mom be flooding the Jingshan Mountain!” Ling’er was wrapped around a ball of wool with a proud face.

Momo was completely convinced. “But why did you go?”

“This, I can’t remember either!” Ling’er shook her head indifferently as she wrapped her arms around her hair. “It’s probably not that important, hehehe, so I forgot about it.”

“Okay, then I’ll ask you about the one from the Republic….”

Outside the room two men stood side by side. The soundproofing of the room, though good, was equal to nothing in front of them. However, the laughter came from the room, which spread to here but turned into their bitter smiles.

“She chose it herself to lose her memory?” Na Ze asked with uncertainty.

“Yes, her memory is beginning to degrade as well, not quite the same as your wife’s.” Yunzhao’s voice seemed to be lonesome.

“But, I suppose there’s no inevitable connection,” Na Ze felt his throat get lumpy and turned to look at the floor-to-ceiling curtains, as if to see the sunlight outside, “Momo is human.”

“I’m not very clear either, even my cultivation can’t see through her, all I can say is that her origin is not that simple, don’t you know?” Yunzhao was surprised.

Hearing his queries, Na Ze struggled to suppress the uneasiness in his heart and retorted in a deep voice. “No, I think you’re mistaken, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with her, the reason for her memory loss is…forgive me for not being able to disclose it.”

“So, that’s it,” Yun Zhaoyin smiled faintly, also not insisting on his words, “Sorry,I was rude.”

Na Ze didn’t answer him.