"that……"

At this time, Mo Hui was being taken to his room by Tang Qin. He wanted to talk to him, but he didn't know what to call Tang Qin.

He had just heard from the King of Killing that the King of Killing called Tang Qin "Qiner".

He felt that this should be a favorite name, and his relationship with Tang Qin was enough to use this title.

But he didn't know Tang Qin's full name, so he was worried about what he called Tang Qin.

"My name is Tang Qin, just call me by me."

Tang Qin saw Mo Hui's distress, so she took the initiative to say his name.

"oh."

Mo Hui nodded and said after hearing this.

"Okay, is there anything wrong with calling me?"

Tang Qin asked.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious about what your relationship is with the King of Killing."

Mo Hui said casually.

"What do you ask about this?"

Tang Qin asked in confusion.

"Nothing, it's purely curious. If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Mo Hui said indifferently.

"Oh~"

"Forget it, this is not a big deal, it's okay to tell you."

"I'm his daughter."

Tang Qin said helplessly.

"That's..."

"It seems that you have a very good relationship with him."

Mo Hui said speechlessly.

"No."

Tang Qin denied expressionlessly.

"Do you believe this?"

Mo Hui rolled her eyes to Tang Qin and said speechlessly.

"Whatever you think, but instead of caring about my affairs, you might as well think about how to pass tomorrow's test."

Tang Qin said with a casual expression.

"Is it a test?"

Mo Hui thought a little after hearing the test.

To be honest, he was a little curious about how the King of Killing would test him.

"Tang Qin, do you know how your father will test me?"

Mo Hui thought for a while but couldn't figure it out.

After all, he was not familiar with the King of Killing, so he directly asked Tang Qin.

"I don't know either. He is always moody. To be honest, he will agree to you for the test. I feel incredible."

Tang Qin shook her head and said.

Although she is the daughter of the King of Killing, she does not know much about the King of Killing.

Because the King of Killing is always hiding his true self.

"But for the sake of our understanding, I still want to remind you to be safe. He may not be kind to you."

Tang Qin reminded Mo Huidao.

"Yeah?"

After hearing Tang Qin's words, Mo Hui thought about the performance of the King of Killing in front of him.

He felt that the King of Killing was indeed too enthusiastic and tolerant of him, and this was not the character that a king should have as such a place.

"Okay, I remember."

Mo Hui felt that what Tang Qin said was not without reason, and he might not have taken it seriously if it had been before.

But his strength has been greatly weakened now, so some things need to be paid attention to.

Otherwise, it would be bad if you accidentally fall into trouble.

"Just you know."

Tang Qin said helplessly.

I felt a little moved in my heart Mo Hui finally listened to her advice.

"Um."

"But you reminded me like this is the opposite of your father. Aren't you worried that he will punish you?"

Mo Hui was very grateful to Tang Qin for her reminder, but she was also a little worried about her safety.

"You don't have to worry about this. He hasn't reached the point where he attacked me because of this kind of thing, and..."

"and……"

Mo Hui stopped talking halfway after hearing Tang Qin's words, and repeated in confusion.

"It's nothing, anyway, you'd better worry about yourself first."

"All right."

Mo Hui also saw that Tang Qin seemed unwilling to continue talking, so she stopped asking.

Afterwards, Mo Hui led him to the room he was going to stay for tonight.

After saying goodbye to Tang Qin, he closed the door and prepared to rest.

"Oh~"

"Although Tang Qin reminded me to pay attention to safety, how should I pay attention?"

Mo Hui lay on the bed and looked at the dim roof with a very distressed expression.

He felt that if the King of Killing really wanted to do something to him, it would be difficult to counter with his current strength.

So he had to prepare in advance, but he didn't know what test the King of Killing would test him, so he didn't know what to prepare after thinking about it.

"Ahhh, what should I do?"

Mo Hui lay on the bed so anxious that she scratched her ears and her head kept turning over.

"Um?"

"This is?"

Suddenly, Mo Hui stopped and continued to turn over as if she had noticed something, then sat up on the bed and looked ahead.

But he had nothing in front of him, and if he had to say anything.

That is the shadow reflected by the ink painting by the light.

"Hehe, I seem to know what to do."

Mo Hui looked at the shadow in front of him and showed a mysterious smile. He thought of an excellent way to deal with tomorrow's test.

This method is absolutely safe.

Then Mo Hui slowly took out the brush that had not been used for a long time and muttered to himself:

"These days I only care about the competition and sister Dong'er, and I almost forgot my identity. I am a painter."

After saying that, Mo Hui waved his brush in the air.

...

The next morning, Mo Hui was taken to the King of Killing after breakfast at the Killing Fortress.

Then the King of Killing took Mo Hui out of a secret room.

It is extremely dim and there is almost no light to see. You can only see a general scene with the help of the faint light.

"Okay, you can take the postgraduate entrance examination."

The King of Killing took Mo Hui to the entrance of the secret room and said.

"oh."
To be continued...