"You're still, don't you give up? It's been so long, if you can really ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Li's cold voice interrupted him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I won't give up, because I still don't believe it, it's late at night, you should go and rest early!"

Without waiting for Mu Lingyun to say anything more, Mo Li left directly.

Behind him, Mu Lingyun looked at Mo Li's figure, sighed helplessly, and turned to leave......

……

Early the next morning, Mo Li and Ning Qianqian quietly went out of the city.

Because the costumes of Beiyi are very different from those of Mozambique, both of them changed into the costumes of Beiyi before leaving.

In the carriage, Ning Qianqian looked at the man sitting next to her, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't hold back to laugh.

Beiyi is not the same as Mo, always likes to wear robes.

The men here like to wear skirts that are not up to the knee, and a pony coat about the navel on top, although they all wear undershirts.

But this kind of outfit always makes Ning Qianqian feel that if she doesn't wear underwear inside, this is the short skirt and crop top that modern girls like to wear.

Also, even she disagrees with their love for color.

This kind of wearing method of red and green, or red and green, Ning Qianqian hesitated for a long time and did not wear it on her body.

Is it possible that this Beiyi country is all stupid spokespersons? Wearing red and green all day long?

Ning Qianqian looked down at the outfit on her body, and then raised her hand to touch her hair, feeling comforted.

Fortunately, Beiyi Kingdom's dress for women, except for the color of the clothes that makes people cry and laugh, everything else is still acceptable.

The clothes on the upper body are similar to those of men, except that there is an extra cumbersome pendant around the neck.

The skirt on the lower body is not a short skirt that is not even below the knee, but a long skirt.

The hair was braided at the temples, but the braided braids did not fall down to the chest, but were tied behind the head with a red ribbon.

In addition to the color, on the whole, such a costume is still acceptable to Ning Qianqian.

Looking at Mo Li beside him, Ning Qianqian's little face was red, and she really felt that wearing such clothes on his body was too joyful.

The long hair that is usually loosely tied behind him with only a dark hairband has also been replaced by Beiyi's style, with a ponytail tied high on his head, and many thin braided hairs hanging down on his chest on both sideburns.

Although even such an outfit could not stop his whole body temperament and peerless appearance, the feeling on his body had completely changed.

This Beiyi version of Mo Li suddenly changed from the previous elegant and Zhuoran to the current handsome guy of different races.

Mo Li saw that the little girl beside him had been staring at him, her little shoulders were still shaking, and her little face was flushed with a smile.

The corners of her mouth hooked up a dangerous arc, Mo Li suddenly leaned over and approached her little face, her deep pupils stared at Ning Qianqian's little face tightly, and opened her mouth in a low tone.

"Is it funny?"

He approached suddenly, and Ning Qianqian, who was holding her little face, was breathless, and she choked on herself before she could lift her breath.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Mo Li: "......"

Looking at Ning Qianqian, who was coughing red with a small face in front of her, Mo Li was helpless, and reached out to hug her on her body, gently stroking her back with her hand, patiently giving her comfort.

"Stupid. ”

said about her, but there was a touch of pity in her eyes, and the movements in her hands were also full of tenderness.