"I can't help myself. Feng Mo Ran snorted coldly, his voice was demonic, full of contempt, he said this, he didn't even reply to his head, as soon as the voice fell, he directly dragged and shook his sleeves, and strode away, all the people who were originally around the door made way for Feng Mo Dye very tacitly, and gave her a very worshipful gaze, this son is really too domineering, that skill, that action, tsk, look at Dou Xiyu's people to clean up, Feng Mo Dye is simply a big male god!

It wasn't until the figure of the wind and ink dyed completely disappeared from sight that the two snake spirit girls seemed to be relieved and dared to take action, they twisted and walked forward, helping Dou Xiyu, there were still their people outside the inn, it is estimated that they confronted the wind and ink dye, so that when they started later, they didn't have the courage to come over, but they realized that something was wrong, and they should have gone to find someone to take them back to the house, Dou Xiyu's knife was not heavy, and it was not light, but it was because the knife ran through the shoulder, which did not cause too much blood loss, although the flow was not too little, but most of the pain Dou Xiyu endured was painfulAt this time, there was no blood on her face, if she didn't come again, Dou Xiyu would really faint in pain......

Out of the inn, Feng Mo Dye was wandering around on the Nuzun Street, ready to buy some food on the side of the road, solved the breakfast problem, just walked a few steps, when passing by a small restaurant, Feng Mo Dye suddenly had a light in his eyes, noticed something, flew towards himself, but the speed was not fast, but there was no malice, Feng Mo Dye stretched out his hand, caught the incoming object, and found that it was a rice bowl, Feng Mo Dye raised his eyebrows, looking for direction, he saw a box on the second floor of Xianle Pavilion, the window was wide open, Xian Beilie leaned on his body, looked at Feng Mo Dye, and his lips hung a touch of evil and wild arc, the meaning could not be more obvious。 The wind and ink stained the demon's eyes narrowed, but she couldn't help but smile, someone wants to invite her to dinner, why not? This is a good thing. What are you waiting for?

Feng Mo Ran turned around and walked a few steps, and when he arrived at the door of Xianle Pavilion, he didn't bother to go in, he acted directly, and climbed up to the second floor with three or two clicks along the pillars on both sides. Another turned over and flew through the window into the box where Xian Beilie was.

Falling to the ground perfectly, Feng Mo Ran easily stabilized his body, squinted at Xian Beilie, bowed his hand, his voice was evil, and he said with a chuckle: "I didn't expect to meet in the country of women, it's really fate, General Xian." ”

The reaction of the dyed prince did not seem to be surprised. "A salute in return. Hearing this, Xian Beilie couldn't help but laugh, this wind and ink dyeing is really not ordinarily interesting!

"Heh," Feng Mo Ran chuckled, not dwelling too much on this question, "Is General Xian planning to invite Prince Ben to dinner?" Feng Mo Ran's demon eyes narrowed slightly, and he swept towards a sumptuous breakfast on a sandalwood table not far away, and asked in an evil voice. The tone is nonchalant.

"Yes, as a reward to Prince Dye for letting General Ben see a good show. Xianbei's fierce and wild voice sounded again, a little low. But it is very beautiful, the scene that happened in the inn just now, he has a full view of the whole process, since Dou Xiyu appeared, to the subsequent occupation of the inn, even if he doesn't want to, he knows that he will definitely make trouble. But I didn't expect to bump into something amazing!

"Oh~ Since you say so, then you're welcome. While speaking, Feng Mo Ran had already sat down at the table by himself, moved his chopsticks to eat, seeing this scene, Xian Beilie was a little smacked at the same time, but he actually felt that there was no lack of funny, he had never been a person who was stuck in small sections, but he didn't care, walked over, and sat opposite Feng Mo Ran, but he didn't move the chopsticks, but sat silently, his lips hooked up a wild arc, watching Feng Mo Dye eat, it seemed that he was going to talk about business when she finished eating.

"General Xian, aren't you hungry? If you don't eat again, this table of meals will be covered by Prince Ben. Feng Mo Ran raised his eyebrows, and asked with something still stuffed in his mouth.

"Well, I'm not hungry. "It should be said that it was to see the miserable state of those meals, which were swept away by the wind and ink, and some lost their appetite, and the wind and ink dyed didn't say anything when they heard the words, swallowed the food in her mouth, she put the chopsticks aside, drank a cup of tea, and didn't eat it, sat in the position, and also looked at Xian Beilie, and stared at him with big eyes.

"Heh, the Dye prince is really smart enough, in this case, General Ben doesn't like to beat around the bush, so he said it straight, I don't know if the Dye prince is interested in making a deal with this general?" Xian Beilie smiled, and said arrogantly, the tone was not serious, but it gave people the aura of a soldier who was not angry and arrogant, very strong, after listening to his words, Feng Mo Dye lazily hooked the corners of his lips, and replied in a wicked voice, "Then please ask the general to explain the content of this transaction in detail, otherwise how will this prince know if he has the intention, huh?"

"This trip to the female dignity is far from as simple as it seems on the surface, thinking about this, the prince can also detect it, this general just wants to form an alliance with the prince and cooperate, as for the aftermath, he will definitely be thanked to protect the prince on the throne. Xian Beilie suppressed his smile and said with a serious expression on his face.

"Could it be that in the eyes of the general, does this prince seem to be a person who cares about the throne?" Listening to Xian Beilie's words, Feng Mo Ran inexplicably felt a little funny, the throne is such a thing, if she wants it, why use the hands of others, Feng Mo Dye has 10,000 ways to kick Feng Renzong from his high position at any time, but she doesn't want to do that, but now Xian Beilie is talking to her about conditions with the throne, as if Feng Mo Dye doesn't care about these.

"Isn't the prince interested?" Xian Beilie felt a little incredible, how many men in the world could not aspire to power?

"Well, I just want to spend the rest of my life in peace, I don't want to get involved in any trouble, I don't want to be forced to join the open and secret battles between you, and the conditions you offer are really not attractive to this prince. Feng Mo Ran half-squinted his demon eyes and said casually.

"So, is the negotiation between us broken?" Xian Beilie's tone was still full of wildness, even if he was most likely rejected by the wind and ink, he was not angry, and the expression on his face was not wavering.

"It's not a rupture, after all, the cooperation has not yet begun, and now it is just a discussion. Feng Mo Ran chuckled, although she had already noticed the problem, she didn't expect that someone would want to form an alliance with her, but even if she had to form a team battle. The first choice wouldn't be Xianbeilie's, and, most importantly, the terrifying man of the West Flame might not know how to clean her up......

"Okay. General Ben didn't force it, hoping that he would have the opportunity to cooperate with Prince Dye once in the future. Saying this, Xianbei Lie was inevitably a little disappointed in his heart, but he didn't expect Feng Mo Ran to care about the throne. What a miscalculation.

"Good. Feng Mo Ran indifferently spit out a word, no more words, the demon eyes inadvertently glanced out of the window, and saw the opposite, at the door of the inn where he lived, the crowd had not completely dispersed until now, Dou Xiyu and those people seemed to have left, but there seemed to be a new object worth watching! Feng Mo Ran raised his eyebrows and looked into the inn, near the door. found a white figure, that person is Qing Muli, there is no doubt that he is sitting next to his imperial sister, that is, Qing Yuyan, with the appearance of these two, it is strange not to attract people to watch!

Looking at Feng Mo Ran's gaze, Xian Beilie naturally saw Qing Muli's brother and sister, but he didn't say anything, paused, and Feng Mo Ran retracted his gaze. opened his mouth first: "If the general has no other matters, this prince will leave first." ”

"Then send off His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Xianbei Lie said as if jokingly, and made a gesture of please, as if he really planned to escort Feng Mo Ran downstairs. Seeing this, she couldn't help but smile, "This prince is not so expensive, you can save this set, how the master came, how to go." As soon as the words fell, he stopped talking nonsense with Xian Beilie. Directly turned over and jumped out of the window, his skills were very flexible, he slid down the pillar, fell to the ground, and went straight to the direction of the inn, Qing Muli appeared on the first floor, most of them were waiting for themselves, Feng Mo Ran didn't dare to let that master sit for a while longer, otherwise it wouldn't be long before it was estimated that the people of the whole woman would attract him over, I have to say, this Fengming's King Mu is also a scourge!

The moment the wind and ink dyed from the second floor of Xianle Pavilion jumped down, Qing Muli had already noticed it, and now she saw her walking in her direction, her lips hooked up a warm and elegant arc, and her silver-blue beautiful eyes also narrowed, exuding an aura holy enough to purify all the sins in the world, which made many people have a strong illusion, and seriously doubted that they were seeing angels?

Walked into the inn, walked directly to Qing Muli's table and sat down, the onlookers suddenly exploded, originally Qing Muli and Qing Yuyan were enough to attract attention, but now there is a man in red, the degree of evil is simply against the sky, these people together, beautiful as a picture, not like mortal dust, as if with other people, is completely in two dissecting worlds, as if compared to them, immortals are just like this!

"Brother Mu, I see that you are not conscious at all, don't you know how much you are going to move? Are we going to go now, or when, in short, we can't stay in public for too long, otherwise this street should be blocked and impass......able!"

"Let's go now. Qing Muli smiled a little embarrassedly, although he always knew that his appearance was still very good, but he never paid too much attention to it, Feng Mo Dye said this, it seems that this is really the case, the female dignity does not know his identity, so the onlookers did not care, they dared to let go of the courage to look at him, it seems that he really has to leave quickly, otherwise there is really a chance that something will happen......

Qing Mu got up, Qing Yuyan followed, Feng Mo Ran paused, and also stood up, the three of them walked out, chatting with each other, Feng Mo Ran asked first: "How do we go?"

"I have two horses and a carriage, Yan'er is a girl's family, and I don't know martial arts, I need to take a carriage, can I ride a horse with my brother?" Qing Muli led the way in the front, walking in the direction of the gate of the Female Zun Country, Feng Mo Ran didn't say anything, nodded "um", his demon eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Qing Yuyan not far from his side, and he could feel that Qing Muli attached great importance to this sister and loved him very much! So come to think of it, this little girl must be outstanding, not that she must be excellent, but there is definitely something that is very attractive to others, very likely, it is her simplicity, in the deep palace, few people can grow so big, but they can still maintain their hearts, thinking that they are part of the reason, and the other part of the reason is that they are well cared for, maybe...... The existence of Qing Yuyan is the pure land of Qing Mu's centrifugation, a boundless chaos, difficult to swallow and cover, and the only one that exists.

"Sister, meet again~" The corners of his lips were hooked with an evil spirit, and he said with a smile, hearing this, Qing Muli couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, Qing Yuyan didn't think much about it, responded very politely, and nodded.

"Little sister, this person makes friends, I have never liked to call each other too unfamiliar, and I will naturally become familiar with each other in the future, why don't you call Brother Ye Ran from today on?" Feng Mo Ran smiled and said inducingly, as soon as he heard this, Qing Muli, who was walking not far in front of him, suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth, he had analyzed before, Feng Mo Dye should belong to the kind of master with very low emotional intelligence, and most of them would not be interested in their royal sister, otherwise they would never have reacted like that when they first met, but what is the situation now? Do you want the smoke to tell her to dye it, dye her brother?

"Brother Dyeing, doesn't that seem like it's good?" Qing Yuyan pouted, looking a little embarrassed, but a little bit like wanting to agree, Feng Mo Dye felt that there was probably a drama when he saw this, and he made persistent efforts: "There's nothing bad about it, or do you hate Ye and don't want to have anything to do with Ye?" Feng Mo Dye called other people's sisters addicted, and as she spoke, she began to act, as if she had been hurt a lot, although Qing Yuyan's little girl was simple, but she was not stupid, she could naturally detect that Feng Mo Dye was pretending to be pitiful, but at the same time, she thought of what her brother said not long ago, saying that Feng Mo Dye was a friendly person, and it didn't hurt to move around more, paused, Qing Yuyan's smart voice sounded again, and she was somewhat embarrassed to call softly: "Dye... Dye brother. ”

"Eh, brother is here!" This voice really called into the wind and ink, she quickly responded, Qing Yuyan, this little girl is really rare, okay, this person in the future, she will be covered! )