The girls present obviously didn't expect that what was written at the end of this flower note was like this, and they all looked at each other for a while.

After a while, the girl in charge of interpreting the flower note looked at Mu Xiaofeng with a red face, and had to bite the bullet and say, "Miss Mu, according to the rules of the game, please go to the neighborhood to find a red flower and come back now." ”

The daughters of the family seemed to have woken up at this time, and someone hurriedly chimed in, "Yes, yes, please Miss Mu pick back the safflower on time." ”

As long as a red flower is picked within a radius of a mile within a quarter of an hour, and the second half of the flower note is written, everyone can ignore it as if there is no such thing.

However, at this time, in addition to urging Mu Xiaofeng to pick flowers as soon as possible, there were also a small number of silent girls who secretly suspected the intentions of the Zhang family.

The people who prepared these flower notes were all from the Zhang family. And no matter who draws this flower note in the end, the things written on this flower note alone are disrespectful to the guests.

You know, the people who play this game are women. Whether unmarried or married, it is a matter of bad people's ...... to have a drink with a strange man at the end.

Mu Xiaofeng looked coldly at the few girls who were silent but showed disapproval, and sighed secretly in his heart, when preparing these flower notes, Jun Mo must not have expected that today's actions would be suspected of lifting stones and shooting themselves in the foot.

Fortunately, not everyone's heart is black in this world.

These girls convinced her that there was still justice in the world.

"Everyone, wait, I'll go to the neighborhood and find a red flower to come back." Mu Xiaofeng didn't seem to be aware of the turbulent dark tide, and stood up with a slight smile, "My legs are slow, everyone should be more lenient." ”

All the daughters watched her leave her seat innocently and playfully, and they all bowed their heads and were silent for a while.

At this moment, they were in the garden, and a radius of one mile was within sight, so it was naturally impossible for Mu Xiaofeng to cheat in front of them and under the gaze of everyone.

Jun Mowen, who didn't seem to care about Mu Xiaofeng, actually watched her every move.

Seeing Mu Xiaofeng leave her seat, she was like a headless fly spinning around in the garden, and her confidence with her eyebrows shining was a little heavier.

Mu Xiaofeng, can she be impressed?

If Mu Xiaofeng can't pick back the safflower within a quarter of an hour, she will be considered to be that person in the end, right?

Thinking of this, Jun Mowen subconsciously glanced at the sons who were playing with the pitcher under the big tree.

But when she turned her gaze again, she saw that Mu Xiaofeng was slowly picking a snowflake from the pear tree.

Jun Mo asked, his eyes that were bent like crescents immediately shrank uncontrollably, Mu Xiaofeng, what are you going to do?

What to do?

Mu Xiaofeng, who had picked a pear blossom in his hand, smiled meaningfully, and sniffed the snow-white pear blossom close to his nose in front of everyone.

Then, Shi Shiran walked to the desk where someone had painted before.

Seeing this, Jun Mowen's slightly narrowed eyes immediately showed a faint expression, and then he turned around, revealing a shallow look of appreciation.

The person who can make him look up to him really has a bit of Hui Zhilan's heart.

Mu Xiaofeng didn't care what others thought, let alone paid attention to whether Jun Mowen admired her behavior or was secretly annoyed by her behavior at this moment; She walked to the desk, picked up one of the paintbrushes, poured red paint, and carefully traced the snow-white pear blossoms in her hand.

There are no red flowers within a mile of this?

Mu Xiaofeng watched the snow-white pear blossom in his hand slowly turn red, and the smile on the corner of his lips was calm and calm, revealing steady confidence.

Then she will make one in front of them.

The rules of the flower note did not say that she would not be allowed to pick a dyed red flower and come back.

When everyone saw her pick up the paintbrush, they all showed a sudden realization in their eyes.

After a while, Mu Xiaofeng took the pear blossoms that had been dyed red back to the place where everyone was playing.

She first glanced at the incense branch that was still burning on the incense burner, handed the dyed saffron flower to the girl who was in charge of interpreting the flower note, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I don't disgrace my life, and I ask the girl to look at it." ”

The girl took the red flower she handed over, opened her mouth, and quietly glanced at Jun Mowen from the corner of her eyes before she said, "Miss Mu's mind is really admirable. ”

Mu Xiaofeng smiled modestly, and only said lightly, "It's just forcing Liangshan, it's really not worth mentioning." ”

With that, she confessed to everyone and made an excuse to leave her seat.

Since this game has lost the original meaning of the game, she doesn't participate in it.

If Jun Mowen also sets a trap for her elsewhere, then come.

When Mu Xiaofeng went around and came back, all the daughters of the family did not sit at the table and draw flower notes, but gathered in twos and threes to play with the boys. Mu Xiaofeng listened to those suppressed excited screams, Dai's eyebrows rose slightly, these girls obviously saw that they were eager to try when they saw others throwing pots.

As the host, Jun Mowen is definitely hospitable and attentive.

Seeing that the daughters of the family are also interested in playing the pitcher, let people prepare it at the moment, and let these girls also play this game next to them.

Mu Xiaofeng couldn't help but cheer excitedly as she listened to those little girls, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more faint.

It seems that this daughter of the Zhang family is really a wonderful person who understands people's hearts very well.

When all the daughters of the family were excited to join the pot throwing game, Jun Mo asked Mu Xiaofeng, who was only standing aside as a spectator, and walked over, smiling apologetically and surprised, "Won't Miss Mu go down and vote?" ”

Mu Xiaofeng lazily raised his eyebrows, glanced at her with an unchanged smile, as if he was careless, and said, "Miss Zhang? Oh, I didn't have a good luck today, so I still don't play. ”

Jun Mowen didn't seem to expect her to answer like this, and a faint surprise flashed in his eyes that flashed with confidence, and then he smiled meaningfully, "If Miss Mu doesn't like to play pitcher, she can also participate in other activities." ”

Mu Xiaofeng glanced at her and also smiled quietly, "Thank you Miss Zhang for your kindness, but I think it's good to watch them play on the side." ”

Seeing this, Jun Mo naturally wouldn't force her, only smiled slightly, and then turned around and walked away.

At this time, almost all the male and female guests who participated in today's Zhang family banquet came to this big tree.

Some people went down to participate in pot throwing, and some people only stood on the side as spectators like Mu Xiaofeng.

In addition to Mu Xiaofeng and Chu Lige, Xia Xingshen, Mu Yunxue and others all gathered under this prosperous tree.

In a trance, Mu Xiaofeng didn't know when he also ended up participating in the pot throwing game.

The scene in front of me didn't seem to change, and it seemed that something had changed.

She looked down at her hand, and her eyes deepened. Yes, the arrows used to throw the pot in the hand are a little different.

The arrows used in ordinary pitching are all blunt, and even if they are thrown at the onlookers next to them, they will never cause the slightest damage.

But now, the arrows in her hand have become sharp, just like they usually use for hunting. Not only is it sharp, but it has also been changed from wood to iron.

Seeing this arrow shining with a cold and cold light, the girl felt a chill in her heart. However, if she looked closely, she should have had eight arrows in her hand, but now there were only seven.

Obviously, just before she realized that something was wrong, she had already cast one.

Mu Xiaofeng hurriedly raised his head, but found that a screen that was a few feet taller than a person had been placed in front of him at some point.

Her heart immediately tightened inexplicably, when was this screen placed?

Also, when did this pot throwing game add difficulty to blind casting?

However, in the midst of all these thoughts, she suddenly heard a muffled snort outside the screen, and in addition to the muffled hum, there was a suppressed sound of pain and anxious and angry reprimand.

Mu Xiaofeng's heart sank, and his first reaction was to reach out and want to overturn the screen in front of him, so that he could see the situation outside.

However, when she pushed it, she found that the screen was so thick that it was not her power to push it. frowned, and had to give up. Instead, he ran out from the side of the screen.

As soon as she ran out, she was immediately stunned by what she saw.

The sounds that seemed to be choked by something would suddenly flood into her ears like a tide.

Noises, emergency calls, pain...... All kinds of voices are coming; But Mu Xiaofeng didn't seem to hear all this, she opened her eyes wide, and stared hard at what she saw in front of her.

Blood, bright red liquid gushed out of Jun Mowen's body like a stream.

At the place where she was bleeding, there was an arrow that was the same as in Mu Xiaofeng's hand at the moment.

And behind Jun Mowen, who was crumbling, was Chu Lige with a blue face. His already cold and indifferent eyebrows seemed to suddenly freeze a thick frost. He held Jun Mowen's shoulders with both hands, and when he found that such a posture made Jun Mowen very uncomfortable, he didn't even think about it, and he was very skilled and naturally hugged Jun Mowen horizontally.

And he pursed his lips, but his eyes seemed to fly towards Mu Xiaofeng with a cold light.

Mu Xiaofeng looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and his cold and terrifying voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Why did you kill me?" ”

The girl blinked hard, repeating his question in mechanical surprise, "Why should I kill you?" ”

"Ahem...... Senior brother, don't ...... Don't worry about her. Jun Mowen's voice is still as beautiful as jade, but she lacks vitality, just listening to it makes people feel that she is extremely weak at the moment, "She just voted by mistake." ”

"Mistaken?" The cold and indifferent man snorted coldly, but Mu Xiaofeng felt that the blood veins all over his body were condensed into ice in his suspicious cold snort, "Mistakenly throwing will change the sharp arrows made of iron?" Will it be thrown at my heart impartially? ”

"Does my heart look like a pot mouth?"

Mu Xiaofeng looked blankly at the opposite side, the lonely and cold man who accused her, although he didn't understand how these things happened for a while.

But just looking at the way he questioned her, her heart was already in pain