The wind and ink stained the demon's eyes slightly, and his voice opened his mouth lazily: "The next sentence of that poem - Lu Fei of the horse is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt. ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the wind and ink saw a flash of light in those violet eyes, whether it was out of shock or something

"Does Childe have any other advice?" asked as he hooked his lips.

The man looked at her twice more before slowly shaking his head, "It's really a good poem, you are very talented, I hope we will cross paths in the future." "No, it should be said, there must be other intersections

As soon as the demon's voice fell, the purple-eyed man had already turned around and returned to his position without waiting for Feng Mo to react, but his words were a little intriguing

Feng Mo Ran couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and finally spit out a longer sentence, just looking at the man's appearance, he seemed to know something, and the words he left behind were undoubtedly not revealing anything about the future

Feng Mo Ran looked at the man all the way back to his seat, this purple-eyed man, hid his breath quite well, his aura at this time, it can be said that it is the same as a normal tall man, and it is not so strong as the existence of ordinary people, and it is even weaker, plus most of the people in the field are immersed in heated discussions, resulting in very few people noticing the man walking down from his position and having a conversation with Feng Mo Ran

It seems that you need to pay more attention to it, and the characters that are about to appear in the future, the dangerous aura that the purple-eyed man dyed with wind and ink is no less than that of Huangfu Yanchen

And just after the man returned to his seat, Yu Qingnuan next to him seemed to be ready to speak again, although this woman was a little tiger, she didn't understand anything, she said when she could speak, and she wouldn't say more when she should be obedient and shut up, which made Feng Mo Ran quite useful

Only this time, Yu Qingnuan didn't have time to speak, so Dou Xilian, who was dyed by the wind and ink, took the first step to grab the topic

"Master Mo, now that we have been setting off for a while, it will be almost time to reach our destination in less than half an hour. Dou Xilian pointed out the window, at this time the big ship had already driven a lot of distance, and could only see some illusory and ethereal water in the distance, as well as the green fields and mountains that were a little blurred in the fairy mist, and the sight seemed to be far away all of a sudden

"Where is the destination?" She leaned over, leaning against the wall of the boat, with one long leg lying flat, one knee bent, the long arm stretched out on the window frame, one hand supported her head, the other hand lightly held the wine glass, lying idle and demonic lying by the window, that appearance can be described as quite confusing and criminal, even the man in the upper position saw it, and his eyes couldn't help but sink

Just with that demonic face dyed by wind and ink, it is enough to make people willing to ignore the gender issue, if everyone in the audience is still talking about the words, then now, from the casual glance of a few people to the gaze of almost the audience, and then to unprecedented silence

I have to admit that as soon as the wind and ink dyeing mode is opened, it is as beautiful as a flower roll, which is suffocating, and the visual impact is really not something that ordinary people can withstand, and the people on this boat, except for the purple-eyed man, belong to the category of fascinated by her

Even Yu Qingnuan, a little silly girl, was a little stunned, but her emotional intelligence was slightly low, and she didn't have such a high level of consciousness in terms of feelings, so for Feng Mo Dyeing, she just felt that her "younger brother" was too beautiful, and as for any other superfluous thoughts, she didn't have it

It wasn't the first time Dou Xilian had seen the wind and ink dye, but she still couldn't help but look at it stupidly for a long time, as if she had come back to her senses, and was a little embarrassed to reply to the words of the wind and ink dye, "That, that, the destination is the Emperor Drunken Dynasty, and when we get to the border location there, we can get off the boat and move ourselves for some time first, and then return." ”

But think about it, it seems to be right, the place where she is now is the border area between Hua Ran and the Emperor Drunken Dynasty, and Mingluo is a lake that circulates in the five empires, but when it comes to Emperor Drunk, Feng Mo Ran can't help but think of the West Flame of the West

Speaking of which, that bastard said that he had something to deal with, he had been there for two days, and today was the third day, and he didn't know when he would be able to come back! Feng Mo was shocked, what was she thinking about just now? She was really a demonic obstacle, the later that bastard appeared in front of her, the better, it was best to say that she would never come back, lest she be attacked again, it was really strange, what was she thinking about, but she was definitely not expecting someone to come back

Feng Mo Ran frowned, and decided not to think about it anymore, his uncle, Xi Yanyan just did too many immoral things to her, which affected her mood, and now it is rare to have some idle days, but she can't let that man appear in her mind again, otherwise there won't be much difference

Blowing a cool breeze, breathing in the fresh air, plus drinking two sips of wine before, Feng Mo Dye only felt sleepy, and the demon eyes that were originally half-blind couldn't help but close gently, and after a while, she fell asleep with her head on her shoulder

When Dou Xilian saw this scene, she actually had some emotions called "distressed", which she had never experienced as an emperor, and blamed her for calling Mo Gongzi so early, causing her to not have enough sleep, and she fell asleep at this time, Dou Xilian was reluctant to wake her up, but she felt distressed that she would not sleep very comfortably

As everyone knows, the wind and ink dye has never lacked sleep, she falls asleep at this time and does not have much to do with getting up early, Dou Xilian called her at that time is not early, and generally getting up early will be very energetic, even if the sleepiness comes up, most of them are at noon and afternoon, and the wind and ink dye is now purely blowing and blowing comfortably, and then I want to sleep

It's just that Dou Xilian doesn't know this, so she takes it for granted that it should be her own responsibility, and it's useless to do anything else, what she can make up for is to keep the wind and ink dye, so that she can sleep well, alas~ Love, it's really a very mysterious thing

It's a pity that the world is unpredictable, who would have thought that Dou Xilian almost died because of this idea of herself, but because of this, she saw something else