Taking a sip of tea, Qing Mu took a light and elegant arc from her lips, and said softly: "Yan'er, what do you think of this flower-dyed prince?"

"It's not easy to position, but I think he's not as unbearable as rumored, I don't know if he has real power, but it's certain that he is not a girl, and he is not cowardly, it's better to say, just that scene, this dyed prince, and he is still very resentful!" Qing Yuyan replied with a pout, her voice was very smart, mentioning the person who was dyed by wind and ink, her first impression was actually that face that was better than a woman

"Feng Mo Dye is a friendly person, if you are willing to have more contact with him, the royal brother has no objection. Qing Muli said softly, with a faint smile in her silver-blue eyes, Yan'er is simple, and she is still shallow in the world, compared to some men who have bad intentions, she is close to lure Yan'er with a purpose, Qing Muli hopes that she will have more contact with Fengmo Dye

"Brother Huang, how do you know that he is a good person? Although I don't hate him, it's okay to get in touch with him more" Qing Yuyan's big black eyes flickered, and his appearance was very cute.

"Intuition. Qing Muli chuckled and spit out two words, his intuition has always been very accurate, maybe compared to the most outstanding people in the lower world today, the wind and ink dyeing is not much worse, even

After a few intersections, Qing Muli knew that Feng Mo Ran was definitely not an ordinary character, although she was also a "man", and even stared at her chest for a long time when she first saw Yan'er, but I have to say that Feng Mo Ran did not hold any obscene mentality, her expression was calm and unhurried from beginning to end, and it did not change

Her sister is one of the most beautiful four girls in the world, but Feng Mo Ran is only interested in her breasts? That is still temporary, when she comes back to her senses, not only is she not embarrassed, she is not embarrassed not to say, she should look at it when she should look at it, and she will not look at it at a glance at it, even if she looks at it, she is staring at it openly, rather than peeking with a lewd look, Qing Muli really can't see where Feng Mo Ran seems to be interesting to the royal sister, and even excuses herself for going back on the grounds that she is afraid that it is not safe for a girl to go out

So after Qing Muli's analysis, it shows that Fengmo Dye is not the same as the people in the world who are them, at least what I see so far, there is still a big gap, if she is a normal "man", but she can ignore the charm of Qing Yuyan and not be affected in any way, then she is most likely the type with very low EQ and very dull, Yan'er is in contact with her, Fengmo Dye's brain does not think crookedly at all, Yan'er will be absolutely safe

As for Feng Mo Ran, if he is not a normal "man", Qing Muli thought of the coming-of-age ceremony that day, Feng Mo Ran kissed Xiu Che several times in public, if she really likes men, then isn't it safer for Yan'er to be with her?

And it can also be seen that everything that happened at the coming-of-age ceremony to the tragic situation of the bun stall not long ago shows one thing, Feng Mo Ran is careful, she holds grudges, but most of them provoked her first, and she fought back, Qing Muli knows her sister very well, she has no heart, and she will not make it bad, I believe that Feng Mo Dye will not mind walking around with her more

It's his own royal sister, Qing Muli seemed to think of something, her brows frowned slightly, but then she stretched out again, Yan'er is also a little low EQ, and the other party is a "man" who looks better than herself, but she is not afraid that she will like the wind and ink

Thinking about it like this, Qing Muli was completely relieved

As for the other side, the wind and ink dyed that returned to the inn hungry, and on the way back to the room, he smelled an extremely strong aroma

She can't even name the dishes in this place, but she can know that it must be very delicious when she smells it, and Feng Mo Dye unconsciously followed the fragrance all the way, but finally found that the fragrance was wafting out of her room

The corners of Feng Moran's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and her body stopped at the door, she thought, is it better not to go in?

But turning around and leaving, she is now penniless, where can she go? Feng Mo Ran stood in front of the door for a short while, and finally decided, since Xi Yan Yan occupied his own room, then Feng Mo Yan went to his room next door to stay, it was not over, so thinking, Feng Mo Ran took two steps back, and just turned around and was about to walk to the side, only to hear the sudden sound of "pop-", and saw that the door of his room was passively opened, and then, Feng Mo Ran found that his body could not move

The powerful suction suddenly condensed, and without even giving Feng Mo Ran any room to struggle, he directly sucked her into the room, and then with a loud "pop", the door closed automatically again

Feng Mo Dye felt that he should think about what method he could use to burn the jade with the Western Flame Jade

After being sucked into the room, because the effect of the stamina was slightly greater, she sat directly on the ground, and her back rested on the calf of Xi Yanyan, who was sitting at the table at this time

The suction disappeared, and Feng Mo Dye was just about to get up, when she was pressed back by a big claw of Xi Yan Yan, and the hand pressed against the top of Feng Mo Ran's head, making her unable to move

Feng Mo sneered in his heart, but he simply didn't move obediently, Xi Yanyan raised his eyebrows, and his big hand no longer exerted force, so he gently put it on the top of her head

But Rao is the god of the West Flame, and there are things he didn't expect

Feng Mo Ran sat on the ground without resisting, raised his head with an expressionless dead face, and then licked two bites in the palm of Xi Yanyan's hand

Xi Yanyan's expression froze, and then he quickly withdrew his hand, a little surprised, Feng Mo Ran dared to be so bold

He hooked the corners of his lips wickedly, the magic pupils narrowed dangerously, and then put his hand on the neck of the wind and ink, along the neckline, caressing back and forth, and faintly had a posture of drilling in

Feng Mo Ran's face changed slightly, but she tried not to show it, the corners of her lips hooked, grabbed Xi Yanyan's dishonest hand, and then stood up, shook her clothes, turned sideways, and sat directly on Xi Yanyan's lap with an extremely natural movement