His icy gaze swept over Song Miao's face, but he didn't speak, but reached out and pulled out a treasure hairpin from Mo Shaoli's head, picked up the belly pocket from Song Miao's hand with lightning speed, threw it at the shocking clouds that were closer to him, and said in a cold voice: "Within two days, find out the ins and outs of this thing for me!" ”

After speaking, Shen Ce didn't care about the expressions and reactions of the people next to him, bounced Song Miao away, and pulled Mo Shaoli away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sister Minglan is here, Sister Minglan is here!" Mo Shaoli turned his head and shouted at Han Minglan.

When Han Minglan suddenly appeared just now, she forgot to say hello because she was only listening to Han Minglan talking. At this time, she came back to her senses, but Shen Ce asked her to leave.

"I'm going to talk to Sister Minglan for a word!" Mo Shaoli tugged Shen Ce's hand and said.

"There is a time when you talk to Princess Chu, not at this time!" Shen Ce not only didn't let go, but instead held her hand tighter and dragged her away.

"But...... However, Sister Minglan came to help me speak, and I ignored people and left, wouldn't it be too rude? Mo Shaoli protested in a low voice.

"Stupid girl!" Shen Ce turned his head slightly to her and whispered in her ear, "You are going back now because you want people to continue to talk about you...... Uh, belly pocket? ”

"Belly pocket" he said very lightly, but he reverberated in his intestines, as if the two words were swirling twice on the tip of his tongue and mouth, and then floated out of his mouth again, soft, with a certain tempting taste, which made people tremble when they heard it.

"I ...... You still say! Mo Shaoli jumped twice suddenly, calmed down, and said annoyedly, "You know, you know, what ...... Not mine! ”

Although it was very unpleasant to listen to his ambiguous tone, I also understood his intention of pulling her away from the scene quickly. Regardless of whether the belly pocket is hers or not, but there is only one "suspicion", and the belly pocket seems to have an inseparable relationship with her.

Well, let's get out of here quickly, and be surrounded by people discussing "myself" belly pocket, that feeling...... It's not pretty.

Therefore, Mo Shaoli no longer competed with Shen Ce, and turned around and waved his hand to Han Minglan, which could be regarded as conveying his last resort.

When he turned his head, he heard Shen Ce whisper again: "Of course I know that it is not yours!" How can you wear something that cheesy? It was the crisp and numb voice just now, which made people's hearts tremble.

After speaking, he seemed to feel that it was insufficient, and added in a low voice: "Besides, what are you wearing, it's not that I haven't seen it!" ”

"I ......" Mo Shaoli's gaze fell on his face in a daze, and he froze.

He...... Is it really Shen Ce?

Who will tell her that the lewd man next to her who is looking at her with squints and saying meaty words...... Is it really the legendary Shen Sangongzi with a cold face and arrogance?

He really ...... Not crossed?

But she couldn't help but think of Shen Ce's several times before when she broke into her boudoir at night.

Hearing what he said, when was she seen by him?

And she doesn't know yet?

This disciple!

Under the teasing of Shen Shangshu Chiguoguo, Miss Mo, who is from modern times and prides herself on being accustomed to seeing wind and snow, finally couldn't bear it.

"Hair! Hair! My hair is messed up! Don't you have a flute? Don't you have a sword? No matter how bad it is, there are branches next to it that can be used, what are you doing by pulling my hairpin? Look at you messing up my hair! She whispered, speaking quickly and urgently, trying to hide her panic.

When Shen Ce pulled her hairpin just now, he scattered her hair bun, and the silky long blue hair slid down her shoulders and fell on her back...... Extremely beautiful.

Shen Ce's eyes fell on her long waterfall-like hair, and he said with a smile: "I don't need you, do you want me to use my things to contaminate?" That's not yours! ”

Mo Shaoli: "......"

I know that I can't talk about him on this topic, he is too thick-skinned! He stopped wrapping around his belly pocket and said, "What should I do if my hair is messed up like this?" ”

After a few years, she finally got used to the long-winded and cumbersome hairstyles of women in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and she had long forgotten the feeling of long straight hair and big waves in her previous life, so she felt that her hair was so loose and very ...... Dignified.

"What's so hard about that?" Shen Ce looked at her with a smile, stopped, let go of her hand, went around her back, held her long hair with both hands, and smoothed it. Mo Shaoli couldn't see how he was doing, and he only felt that he was wrapping left and right on his head...... actually helped her hold her hair in a bun.

Then, Shen Ce took out a white hosta from his sleeve and inserted it in her hair, but put the hairpin he had just plucked from her head into his sleeve.

"That's mine!" Mo Shaoli reached out to grab it.

But Shen Ce dodged it, pointed to the white hosta on her head, and said with a smile: "Cast the peach, repay Qiong Yao." Since you have used my hairpin, of course this one should be placed with me! ”

Mo Shaoli was speechless again.

But today she has been subverted too much by him, and she has the ability to resist, and when she sees that she can't grab it, she can only let him go. What's more, Shen Ce protected her in his arms in full view of everyone today, held her hand, and helped her with green silk...... It's shocking enough.

If she wants to rob me and fight with him here again, it will be too ...... Unorthodox!

Tomorrow will make the headlines.

I can only let him take it for the time being, and then find the right time to come back.

The two walked side by side, gradually disappearing from everyone's sight.

But it was bitter and unlucky.

He was closer to his master than Liufeng just now, and it was also because he saw that Xue Kite was lame and went to help Mo Shaoli, and he was afraid that she would fall, so he unconsciously followed. Then, like winning the lottery, he got a special task from the sky from the master - to investigate a belly pocket of unknown origin.

When Shen Ce used Mo Shaoli's hairpin to pick up his belly pocket and threw it at him, Jingyun actually wanted to hide...... However, in the end, I was still afraid of the master's cold eyes, so I didn't dare to really hide, so I could only pinch the task with two fingers.

Then, probably thinking that it was really unsightly to carry the task in his hand like this, after thinking about it, he flew up to the tree, pulled a few broad leaves, and wrapped the task tightly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and his face returned to some naturalness.

He fell from the tree, but when he turned his head, he met the gaze of the snow kite looking at him.

Those beautiful eyes were clearly full of ...... Contempt?

"I'm ......" Shocking Cloud looked down at the leaf-wrapped task in his hand, eager to explain a few words to himself.

Snow Kite didn't give him a chance to explain, his face flickered, and he muttered in a low voice: "Dengzi!" He turned around and ran to chase Mo Shaoli and Shen Ce.

"I'm ......" Jingyun looked at her back, his expression frozen.

Girl, do you think you want to?

It's the mission! Task......