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The little one reached out and took his little chin in his hands, and shrank back to the window, where he lay down and pretended to look out the window very calmly.

Oh my little liver!

Fang just said that he was about to jump out of his heart!

How can this man be so flirtatious?

Mo Lian leaned over and smiled and reached out from behind to hug her small waist, "I'm shy, Qiaoqiao." ”

Bah!

The little guy looked too lazy to speak, lying on the window and looking at the night scene outside, and his heart was still a little beautiful.

There's no way, the beautiful man is on the side arm at night or something, and I feel very comfortable inexplicably!

"Qiaoqiao, if you don't talk to me again, I'm going to bite you. ”

The roots of Master Qiaoqiao's little ears were quietly a little hot, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the slender alley next to him, "What is that place?"

Mo Lian glanced out playfully.

The carriage was passing through a fork in the road.

There is a small arch bridge with a high slope next to it, and beyond that, there is a dark and dark place full of red lights.

There is a sign hanging on it, called Youyi Lane.

Mo Lian's eyes narrowed, tightened the little guy's thin waist, reached out and waved the curtain down, and said expressionlessly, "Don't look at it, there's nothing to see." ”

"Oh, I see!" said Master Jojo with a flash of inspiration, holding out a finger, "that's a place like a building full of spring." ”

Jojo actually remembers the spring full of buildings?

Mo Lian's beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and she looked down at his daughter-in-law seriously, "Qiaoqiao, do you still remember the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple in spring?"

Jojo blinked wide, "What seven-colored flowers?"

It's obviously a little expression that I don't remember.

Mo Lian was secretly happy at this time, but the expression on her face remained the same, "Then how do you remember that spring is full of buildings?"

"I think the red lantern is more like!" Qiao Qiao pointed out the window through the curtain, "The red lantern is usually Flower Street Willow Lane." ”

Mo Lian: ......

It's all about it!

During the New Year's holidays, there are red lanterns at the door of every house!

But forget it, the little guy is right to think so, the dim red lantern is indeed the symbol of Flower Street Willow Lane.

It's just that this time the little guy guessed wrong.

That's no ordinary flower street Willow Lane.

That Youyi Lane is the most famous Yuding Market in Longyan City.

The Ding Furnace here is not the furnace of alchemy, but some female slaves who have been arrested or sold.

Most of these female slaves were cultivators above the spiritual realm, and they were picked up by some more powerful male cultivators to help them increase their cultivation "tools".

These female slaves, in their opinion, can only be instruments.

Although she is a female cultivator, she is not as good as the ordinary people at the bottom of Longyan City.

Although Mo Lian doesn't look down on this kind of place, she will not meddle in this matter.

After all, this Yuding market has existed for thousands of years, and there are such markets everywhere in the three states, and it is not that he can get rid of this evil old habit with a good heart.

Moreover, when he first returned to China, all affairs had to start anew, and he would not act rashly until he had all the circumstances.

The Father's heart or anything doesn't exist at all.

Don't look at Mo Lian's appearance like a spring breeze, but in fact, deep inside, she is much colder and harder than Qiaoqiao.

After all, it has always been the upper one, and the way to look at people and the way to deal with things is to start from the big picture.

"Why don't you speak?"

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