Looking at each other, Ling Luo felt as if he had fallen into a deep pool, his crystal black pupils seemed to have magical power.

With the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but be confused, and the musky scent of Youlan hit, and he felt that he was about to be submerged.

The little man with the hammer at the mouth of the heart instantly grew into a woodcutter with an axe, hitting his heart hard one by one.

"Luo'er......" his voice was a little sexy and hoarse, calling her name.

And at this time, the curtain of the carriage was opened, and the voice of the coachman came: "Third Miss, you are fine......

When he saw the situation inside, the coachman's voice came suddenly, and his bearded face immediately turned red, and he trembled: "Third Miss, I'm sorry...... You guys...... You guys. ”

The door curtain was lowered again, Ling Luo's whole body stiffened, his expression was very exciting, his face was blue and red for a while, his eyes were burning with flames, he glared at Xuanyuan Yu angrily, and shouted: "Bastard! Scum! I'll kill you! ”

She struggled to get up, but her waist was tightly clasped by Xuanyuan Yu, and he was not annoyed when he was scolded, he just looked at him with a smile, and a pair of peach blossom eyes completed the crescent.

"Luo'er, the carriage is still in the middle of the street, and there are a lot of people in the night market, so if you want to attract more people's attention, you can call it louder." Xuanyuan Yu smiled, very wilted.

Ling Luo's hand, which originally wanted to hit Xuanyuan Yu, suddenly froze in mid-air, Sakura's lips trembled slightly, and the curse rushed to his lips and swallowed hard.

She struggled for a moment, and the hand that clasped her slender waist seemed to have no intention of leaving, firmly imprisoning her.

Ling Luo was very annoyed, but she was more concerned about the situation outside now, and when she opened the corner of the curtain of the carriage, she saw that there were already half a circle of people around the carriage, snickering and pointing.

"This is the carriage of the Ling Mansion, I heard that sitting in it is the third young lady of the Ling Mansion who counterattacked the waste wood and became a genius."

"And the other man's voice is the beggar?"

"Tsk, their little couple is really hot, completely ignoring secular etiquette."

"I dare to mess around like this on Yingyang Street, the young people really have poor concentration, and the sound of spring is bursting with ecstasy."

……

Listening to the ridicule outside the car window, Ling Luo slowly lowered the curtain, and the clamping force on her waist disappeared, she stood up straight, and sat down in the farthest corner of the carriage from Xuanyuan Yu with a displeased face.

She hated her teeth and waited viciously for some culprit, snorted coldly, and turned her head.

Seeing that she was really annoyed, Xuanyuan Yu took away the playful expression on his face, touched his nose a little innocently, and called cautiously: "Luo'er? ”

"Shut up, scum!" Ling Luo's mood was extremely bad.

Xuanyuan closed his mouth in recognition.

Ling Luo seemed to be really angry, he didn't say anything all the way, and he couldn't even look at him. After returning to the Ling Mansion, he also went straight back to his own room in Yuling Pavilion, and slammed the door with a "snap".

Xuanyuan Yu, who was standing at the door, pouted innocently and lingered and refused to leave. The most reluctant simply sat down cross-legged in front of Ling Luo's door as usual and kept vigil for her.

The moonlit night is like water, and the cool breeze is blowing.

Xuanyuan Yu slowly opened his eyes, feeling a fluctuation of fire yuan coming from the room, and the corners of his lips hooked a faint arc. Luo'er is refining medicine again.