"The only constant is change. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Ling Motang's voice was ruthless: "Uncle Mu, if I don't change, I'm afraid that I will be gnawed to the point that there are no bones left." ”

Change is a necessity and a necessity. She is afraid of change, but she has to change, and a comfortable life without thinking will only make her fall, let her be used as a pawn at the mercy, and let her die.

Under the cool sky, she stood opposite Mu Jinlan.

Mu Jinlan was graceful, her eyes faded, her usual gentleness became cold and unwilling.

Ling Motang suddenly thought of a word: jealousy.

It's ridiculous, what does she Ling Motang have to be jealous of Mu Jinlan, a face with a bit of beauty? Or is it a mess of life?

"So, does Senior Nephew Ling want to resist?" Mu Jinlan's lips bloomed, she smiled but was extremely indifferent.

Ling Motang asked rhetorically: "Uncle Shi thinks I shouldn't resist?" ”

Mu Jinlan smiled mockingly: "You can't fight me." ”

"More than one person has said something like this to me." Ling Motang disagreed: "But I'm still alive." ”

Who wouldn't be ruthless on the lips, if you talk about the kung fu of the mouth, she Ling Motang admits that no one dares to compete for the first place.

Mu Jinlan lightly twisted the green silk on her chest, and said with a smile: "Senior nephew, it's not early, go back and rest early, and add an extra quilt in the evening." Although her face has been torn, it is only in private, in front of people in the future, she and Ling Motang will have to continue acting, right?

"Thank you Uncle for your care, it's late at night, and Uncle Shi also rests early." Ling Motang understood Mu Jinlan's intentions, and the corners of his mouth also smiled, let go of his body, and asked with his left hand: "Please Uncle Shi go first." ”

Since Mu Jinlan loves acting, she will accompany her to the end, and she has become a thorn in the side of many people in Liuyun Sect, how can she care about one or two more.

Both horizontally and vertically, then rely on your ability to do it, and make him turn the world upside down.

She watched Mu Jinlan's back leave, and then went in the opposite direction to Mu Jinlan, and after walking for more than ten steps, she stopped and asked into the air: "Uncle, are you satisfied?" ”

Su Zhuohua walked out of the corner slowly: "How do you know that I am here?" I deliberately hid my breath, but I didn't think about it and was discovered by the other party.

"I don't think Uncle Shi will miss tonight's good show, after all, you want me to owe you another favor, don't you?" Ling Motang felt that tonight, her brain was unusually clear, and even the way she spoke became bold.

If you are determined to change, then why bother with unnecessary disguises.

Su Zhuohua high-fived and sighed: "Senior nephew Ling, you really didn't disappoint me. ”

Uncle Shi laughed again. Ling Motang's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "I admire Uncle Shi very much." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Su Zhuohua's face was like a peach blossom, and the lantern in Ling Motang's hand emitted a hazy light that brightened the black eyes in Su Zhuohua's apricot eyes, and it was full of light.

She gently explained: "You can be at peace with Uncle Mu until today, which is really admirable to my nephew." ”

"My nephew is wrong again." Su Zhuohua likes to talk to Ling Motang, Ling Motang is not like Mu Jinlan, the way he speaks is hypocritical and hypocritical, and he is not like Qin Xue, and the smell of gunpowder in his words is annoying.

Ling Motang has words but is to the point, sincere and very acceptable, this is the way smart people speak, Su Zhuohua likes to talk to smart people.

"I can get along with Mu Jinlan until today, it's because I didn't interfere with her interests, and unlike you, your existence has made Mu Jinlan feel threatened, and Mu Jinlan's existence makes me feel unhappy." Su Zhuohua smiled at Ling Motang: "Look, how interesting this relationship is." ”

Ling Motang: ......

What a pervert!

Where is the fun in such a bad relationship?

"I wanted you to be a clown to tease Mu Jinlan, but now it seems that you don't need it." Su Zhuohua said softly: "Your existence is the best teasing for Mu Jinlan, you don't even need to do anything." ”

"Then I'll do nothing." Ling Motang is very good at finding loopholes: "Uncle Shi's words count." She never had the intention of making fun of Mu Jinlan, after all, more things are better than less, and now that Su Zhuohua is relieved, how can she not seize the opportunity.

Su Zhuohua sneered: "Ling Motang, you really can't be hated." ”

"Is Uncle Mo really that good?" Ling Motang asked coldly, and Su Zhuohua replied lazily: "No, it's just that someone grabs something that can arouse the desire to win or lose, and what you can't get is always the best." ”

Scold! Ling Motang gave Su Zhuohua a full score for his explanation.

Feelings Su Zhuohua was not interested in Mo Jingru at all, but seeing that Qin Xue regarded Mo Jingru as a treasure, and Mo Jingru fell in love with Mu Jinlan, she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and she didn't think it was lively enough to mix in again.

"Uncle Shi is mighty." Ling Motang didn't dislike such a real and arrogant Su Zhuohua, and joked with a smile: "I don't think Uncle Qin Xue hates Uncle Qin Xue either." ”

Su Zhuohua was stunned, and sighed lightly for a long time: "Sure enough, Senior Ling's nephew can see it clearly." She didn't pay attention to Qin Xue's IQ at all, but it was very interesting to fight and compete with Qin Xue every time, and crushing Qin Xue in cultivation made her feel a sense of accomplishment, so she has been fighting with Qin Xue for so many years.

The people of Liuyun Sect thought that the person she Su Zhuohua hated the most was Qin Xue, and she was a mortal enemy with Qin Xue, but she knew in her heart that she had never regarded Qin Xue as a mortal enemy, and she did not hate Qin Xue who gave a heart of Chicheng to Mo Jingru.

Since he knew that Mo Jingru cared about Mu Jinlan, he felt a little sorry for Qin Xue, but Qin Xue was too stupid to know it.

"Uncle Shi, sit down and talk." Ling Motang squatted down, put down the lantern he was carrying, sat on the stone steps, and pointed to the position next to him, motioning for Su Zhuohua to sit down and continue chatting.

Su Zhuohua hesitated for a moment, lifted the hem of her skirt and sat down on the stone steps, it was rare for someone to have a long talk with her.

"Are you tired of Uncle Qin's wishful thinking?"

"No, I'm not used to seeing a true heart ruined." Su Zhuohua's words were concise and to the point, she came to Liuyun Sect to cultivate her soul in order to escape the marriage of the family, and also to escape the true heart of that person.

She doesn't like to belittle others' sincerity, and she can't see the sincerity of others being belittled. Because he was born in Houmen, he is used to seeing the sincerity of being tricked, so he is so disgusted that people's sincerity is teased.

Ling Motang lowered his head and suddenly laughed loudly, pointing at Su Zhuohua's breathlessness, almost laughing out of tears: "Who would have thought that Uncle Su, who is arrogant and arrogant and takes pleasure in making fun of others, would say such kind words. ”

Su Zhuohua's face was expressionless: "How can those people I play trick have a sincere heart." "Those people will only try to curry favor with her, and then point fingers at her behind her back.

Thinking about it, although she was against Qin Xue everywhere, she never had the intention of playing tricks on Qin Xue, she just wanted Qin Xue to retreat from the difficulties, and stop wasting that true heart on Mo Jingru.