There are many osmanthus flowers planted in Mulan Xizhou, and it is the most cheesy golden cinnamon. The golden cinnamon, which only blooms in the golden autumn, has been tried a little spell by the cold, and it is open all year round and will never wither. So whenever you walk into Mulan Xizhou, you can be surrounded by a sweet smell.

"How can you like osmanthus flowers?" Leng Lu'er held her cheeks, and looked at the owner of Mulan Xizhou with a pair of moving big eyes, "It's so sweet and greasy, it's not worthy of you at all." ”

Leng Qing glanced at her, did not speak, casually brushed off the osmanthus petals that fell on his shoulder, and gently threw them into the tea cup in front of him, and there was a plate of osmanthus cake presented by the servant next to the tea cup.

"Why do you love sweet things so much, especially osmanthus cakes!" Leng Lu'er continued to blink her big eyes, looking innocent.

Leng Qing stretched out his hand, his slender fingers touched Leng Lu'er's smooth forehead, and then, coldly, he flicked her with his fingers heavily.

Leng Lu'er's forehead immediately became red and swollen, and she was stunned for a long time, her big eyes were misty, she was surprised and aggrieved, her little hand held her little brain melon seeds, and said angrily: "What are you doing!?"

"Are you my opponent now?" Leng Qing not only answered the question, but also replaced one question with another.

Continuing to hold her poor little red head, Leng Lu'er puffed up angrily: "Of course not!" Different from the usual beauty, Leng Lu'er at this moment is extremely cute, and it should be the appearance of a fifteen-year-old girl.

"It's good to know. Leng Qing casually picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and ate it, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face.

Leng Lu'er in front of him was going to be stunned by this smile, he was really, so handsome that he didn't look like everything in the world. But the swelling and pain on her forehead reminded her of the bad behavior of the person in front of her who had just bullied her, and continued to ask: "Why did you beat me!"

Swallowed the osmanthus cake slowly and methodically, took a sip of tea, and methodically wiped the crumbs off his mouth before he took the time to look up at Leng Lu'er, gently knocked down her two small hands, and glanced at her forehead, which was really pitifully swollen with a small bag. Such a beautiful face with a small red and swollen pouch on its forehead is still quite ridiculous.

His cold fingers caressed her hot pouch, Leng Lu'er immediately showed a satisfied expression, Leng Qing didn't use any small spells, but she still felt that his fingers were magical, and when she touched it like this, it didn't seem to hurt so much. But she was still very stiff-mouthed, and hummed: "What are you doing, slap a sweet date!"

Leng Qing's fingers were still caressing her swollen bag, hearing her say this, she immediately pressed it hard, and Leng Lu'er "hissed" in pain, before she began to complain, Leng Qing had already looked at her sternly and said, "You know it." ”

As soon as he said this, Leng Lu'er immediately lowered her little head in a weak heart, but continued to hum and chirp, "It hurts, it hurts!"

He knows a lot of things, with his ability, he can know anything, or he can not know anything, looking at the aggrieved Leng Lu'er in front of him, he still couldn't help but show a chuckle, she is still a child, she is still a very cute child. If she really is... Then after all, he owes her, and he always has to protect her.

Keenly feeling the change in Leng Qing's mood, Leng Lu'er knew that she had escaped again, raised her head, looked at him with her beautiful big eyes, and smiled a little flatteringly, and said coquettishly: "I also want to eat osmanthus cake!"

Leng Qing glanced at her, but in the end he still reached out and took a piece of osmanthus cake and sent it to Leng Lu'er's mouth.

With her cold hands, Leng Lu'er happily ate the osmanthus cake, still chewing and swallowing, her mouth was still idle, and asked, "Why did you suddenly remember to participate in the Five Dragons War." ”

Leng Qing picked up his scroll and continued to look at it casually, and replied casually: "I'm in a hurry." ”

Leng Lu'er glanced at him, finally swallowed the whole osmanthus cake, picked up the tea that Leng Qing had drunk and poured it in, took a long breath of relief, showed an unusually satisfied and lovely expression, and then said: "What about the deceitful ghost!" Saying this, as if he suddenly remembered something, he looked at him cautiously and asked: "Shouldn't you be for that Chen Li? What is that little tree demon, I caught it back and I defeated it!"

Leng Qing raised an eyebrow, "Oh." ”

Leng Lu'er became a little anxious, "I know you're paying attention to her! You didn't come when I went out to fight, and after you saw her that day, you came in the second battle, didn't you!"

Leng Qing neither denies nor admits it.

"I'm going to kill her, see if you still think about her!" Leng Lu'er stood up angrily, at this moment she was quite like a child whose beloved toy was snatched away and was losing her temper.

Leng Lu'er turned around and walked a few steps, and found that Leng Qing ignored him, and turned back angrily, "Why don't you stop me!"

Leng Qing gave her a cold look.

"You said you'd wait for me to grow up, and I didn't want you to like other girls. Leng Lu'er walked back, looking at Leng Qing with red eyes.

sighed helplessly, straightened his face coldly, and said, "I didn't say it." ”

"You said you, you said it!" Leng Lu'er began to sprinkle, "I used to say that I liked you, but you said that I was too young, and I will talk about it when I grow up!"

"You haven't grown up yet. "Deserted.

"Then that Chen Li is as old as me, and she's too young!" Leng Lu'er continued to sprinkle, but the beautiful girl, even if she sprinkled, was still so bright and moving, and it would not make people feel the slightest boredom.

"I didn't like her. Leng Qing patiently explained that he would never have so much leisure to coax an unreasonable little girl, but Leng Lu'er grew up after all, and his feelings were different, so he was only extra patient with her. But what she wanted, he couldn't give. Leng Qing said categorically: "I won't like anyone either." ”

Leng Lu'er is a lovely girl, and she is also a smart girl, she knows what it means to stop in moderation, as long as Leng Qing doesn't like other women, even if he doesn't like himself, but she is still the most important person in his heart, that's enough. Blinked his eyes, the tears in them had disappeared, and said, "I don't bother you anymore, I'm leaving!"

"Let's go play. Leng Qing responded, looking at her back slowly leaving, he suddenly spoke up, and his tone was quite stern: "The same thing, there is no next time." ”

Leng Lu'er turned around, threw an incomparably cute smile at him, then stuck out her tongue, and fled quickly before he continued to preach.

This figure who fled from the desert still made him chuckle out of the blue, Lu'er is indeed still a cute child......