Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Just like the second mission the original owner received, her second mission was to find the ancient and mysterious treasures in the town.

At the beginning, the original owner was at a loss when he got this task.

Because they are not familiar with and don't understand, they are all different types of existence in this small town, so every mission, there will be a feeling of being unable to start.

After a while, Ji Cheng's face changed when he received the news from his teammate. He raised his eyes to look at Feng Qian, "Goddess, Xue Mengqing's mission has not been completed, she... she suddenly disappeared!"

Feng Qian frowned.

It seems that the plot has not changed much because of her arrival.

The one who failed the first mission was the girl who stabbed her in the back.

"Goddess, tell me, will Xue Mengqing quit the game and return to the real world?"

Ji Cheng guessed.

It was reasonable for him to guess like this. After all, a player suddenly disappeared in front of everyone in the game. Everyone's first thought must be——she is offline.

After all, given their current situation, Xue Mengqing couldn't just step on the map and leave.

Thinking of this, Ji Cheng raised his hand and looked at the button to exit the game, it was still dead gray.

Feng Qian shook his head slightly, "No."

"Did you forget? There will be punishment for mission failure."

so……

Ji Cheng's eyes widened suddenly, "Did Xue Mengqing disappear because of being punished by the system?"

"Um."

Fengqian replied lightly, but his eyes fell on the young man wearing a fence who was walking slowly not far away.

Apart from them, the only one who will wear Mili in this small town is Tang Mo who is an NPC.

Through the layer of tulle hanging down from the fence, Tang Mo saw the two people opposite him, he paused, and continued walking.

The boy calmly tried to bypass the other party, but when he passed by the girl, he was grabbed by the wrist.

Tang Mo was stunned for a moment, then silently withdrew his hand, but did not pull it.

"What are you doing here?"

Feng Qian asked.

Obviously, Tang Mo froze when he heard the girl's voice.

"It's you……"

Feng Qian took off the fence, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Tang Mo avoided Feng Qian's gaze and lowered his head. The young man faltered for a long time and whispered, "It has nothing to do with you..."

Although it was very quiet, Feng Qian heard it.

She stared at Tang Mo quietly for a moment, then said softly, "Oh."

After finishing speaking, he walked past the young man with no expression on his face, very calm.

But it seemed a bit indifferent.

Tang Mo thought of the scene when he woke up in the morning.

The girl was held in his arms, and his hands unconsciously held the girl's waist tightly.

The girl's face is close at hand.

When the sun shines in through the window, the shattered light hits the girl's well-defined eyelashes.

When the girl fell asleep, she looked unusually well-behaved and quiet, which even made Tang Mo feel a sense of tranquility in his heart.

It's just that this pose is too intimate.

Tang Mo was stunned for a moment, then slowly withdrew his hand, controlled himself not to make too much noise, and left the room as if fleeing.

Tang Mo didn't know why, but when he saw the girl walking past him expressionlessly, he suddenly felt an unusually obvious sense of loss in his heart.

The young man pursed his lips slightly, he took a few steps back silently, his white fingers gently caught the corner of the girl's clothes.

Feng Qian paused, and looked down at the corner of the clothes that was caught by the debris.

"Um?"

Feng Qian raised his eyes.

When the tulle hanging from the young man's fence was blown by the wind, it lightly brushed the back of the girl's hand, leaving a slight itchy feeling.