"The person you are targeting is really unlucky. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Fuluo's words are particularly clear in this deep and quiet path.

Li Youge raised two fingers and flicked a wisp of dust on the black gauze robe, watching the dust disappear into invisibility in an instant, and said slowly: "Only useful people will be targeted by this king, and useless people are like this dust should be removed at any time." ”

"Will you get rid of me one day?" Mo Fuluo watched Li Youge's gaze gradually turn cold.

"Hehe......" Li Youge smiled, raised his head slightly, and looked at a cloud in the sky in the distance, his smile was a little trance. Who knows what will come. ”

Mo Fuluo's eyes froze, and he quickly regained his senses. Following Li Youge's gaze, he raised his head and looked over, the cloud was reflected in the blue sky, white and a little dazzling.

"This is the cloud on the top of Yunxiu Tower?" Mo Fuluo exclaimed.

"This is the cloud that has settled in the first peace." Li Youge replied.

"Where is the first settlement?"

"The first peaceful residence, in the king's Yanchun Pavilion, is the king's residence."

“……”

"Let's go, didn't you say that you want me to drink to win?" After Mo Fuluo finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze from the clouds and raised his feet towards the end of the path.

Li You's eyes flickered a few times as he looked at Mo Fuluo's back, and finally calmed down. Changed to a vague smile, holding the silver tickets in his hand, he suddenly opened his mouth, but his voice was quickly blown away by the wind.

"Yi Mo, you take the silver ticket. You go and follow Zuo Feng. ”

……

"You're really different from other women." Li Youge looked at Mo Fuluo, who was walking on the lively street, but did not squint and was not moved by foreign affairs and foreign objects at all, and couldn't help but sigh.

Mo Fuluo turned a deaf ear to Li Youge's words, and still walked his own way lightly.

Li Youge suddenly felt bored, so he only focused on the road ahead.

Although Mo Fuluo has been walking, the afterglow has already taken in the surrounding scenery.

Eight years later, walking in the city of Tongyang County again, she is no longer the carefree ten-year-old girl, she will not buy a kite here, and go there to buy a string of sugar gourds, she has learned to be more cold and hidden.

Nowadays, no one will know what she likes and wants.

A burst of wine fragrance came into Mo Fuluo's nose, she looked forward intently, and found that Li Youge was already standing in front of the restaurant, turning to look at her.

The surrounding crowd is still bustling, and there are constant pedestrians coming and going in front of the restaurant, but Li Youge is there, but it seems to be a scene isolated from the hustle and bustle of the surroundings.

He didn't speak, and when he put away a little coldness, he could also show some warm jade.

Mo Fuluo slowly approached, looked up at the restaurant behind Li Youge, the words "Tibetan Building" fell on the door plaque hanging high like a painting, full of style, exquisite decoration, all of which showed the word "expensive".

"Master, you're here! Upstairs, I'll keep it for you! The guy from the restaurant greeted him with a smile on his face, and hurriedly bowed down and motioned for Li Youge and the two to go to the second floor.

The smell of wine outside the building is overflowing, but the aroma inside the building is stronger, but the layout is elegant everywhere. Stepping on the wooden ladder to the second floor, the white beaded jingling curtain of the private room is lifted, and the interior is even more elegant and casual.

"The old rule, warm a pot to get drunk." After taking a seat, Li Youge instructed the guy in the restaurant.

"Great! Wait a minute! ”

"I want a pot of tea." Mofu Road.

Li Youge was stunned when he heard this, and glanced at Mo Fuluo with his eyelids lightly, "Don't drink?" ”

"No, it won't." Mo Fuluo said coldly.

Mo Fu Luo never drank alcohol. It's not that it won't, it's not to drink. Because, once you drink alcohol, you may lose your life as soon as your mind is relieved. Tea is different, the more you drink it, the more sober it will be.

"What kind of tea does this master want?" The guy in the restaurant was a clever man, so he hurriedly greeted Mo Fuluo immediately.

"Thick."

She loves tea, and the stronger the better.

"Go ahead! Hurry up! Li Youge waved his hand to the guy in the restaurant, and the guy hurriedly walked out of the house.

The curtain jingled and soon fell silent.

"Coming to such a luxurious and elegant place to drink, the prince is really very interested."

"In the future, you must follow this king in and out of these places more often, and you must also learn to drink."

"Wine is ......" Mo Fuluo paused slightly, looked at the white beaded curtain hanging in front of the door, and spoke again: "I wanted to drink it before, but unfortunately I didn't, but now, I don't want to drink it." It doesn't seem to be of much use other than to pour out sorrows. Why does the prince need to be watered? ”

"Who says you can only pour out your sorrows? When you're in a good mood, take a few puffs to add joy. Mo Fuluo, do you only use it to drown your sorrows? Li Youge looked at Mo Fuluo's side face, and the writing was full of coldness and stubbornness.

He couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, it seemed that if he wanted to completely take her down, he would need some special means.

"There is only sorrow, not joy." Mo Fulu's eyes flashed, and a string of white beads was reflected in his black pupils, as if he remembered the beaded curtain in front of his house again, and there were some old wounds in his voice.

"What's the worry? Let's talk about it. ”

"Why did I tell you?" Mo Fuluo put away his sadness and instantly regained his coldness.

Li Youge couldn't help frowning when he heard Mo Fuluo's direct refusal, and was very displeased: "Mo Fuluo, it's really boring to talk to you." ”

Mo Fuluo withdrew his gaze from the curtain, squinted his eyes and gently swept towards Li Youge, took away the anger on his face, and couldn't help but smile lightly: "I feel the same." ”

This smile was simply too dazzling, Li Youge couldn't help but jump up again, "Bang! He slapped his hand on the table and shouted, "Where's the wine, why hasn't it come up yet?!" ”

Behind Mo Fuluo's smile, there was a more vigilant mind.

Today's Li Youge seems to be leading her somewhere, her senses have always been keen, and she shouldn't be wrong.

It seems that she should be careful.

"Master, there is wine and tea, come on!" The guy at the restaurant opened the beaded curtain and walked in quickly, and put a pot of wine and a pot of tea on the table.

Li Youge put a glass of strong wine into his throat, and his heart felt a little smoother.

The smell of wine was very strong, directly covering the fragrance of tea, and Mo Fuluo couldn't help frowning on the side.

"Aren't you curious about who Zuo Feng's father is?" After drinking three glasses of wine in a row, Li Youge finally asked.

"If you want to say it, you will say it." Mo Fuluo was not confused, and gently held the teapot, and the brown tea juice gurgled out, pouring into the white cup, reflecting the faint light in the room, and the teacup was filled in a short time.

"Zuo Feng's father is Zuo Jingzhi." Perhaps because of a few glasses of wine in his throat, Li Youge's voice at the moment was a little astringent, faintly bringing out a trace of wine.

"Oh." Mo Fuluo replied with one word.

"Heh......" Li Youge watched Mo Fuluo's eyes gradually darken, and continued to ask: "Zuo Jingzhi, don't you know?" ”

"Why does the prince think I will know?" Mo Fuluo picked up the tea cup, and the brown water waves swayed lightly, reflecting half of her face, which was a little blurry.

"Zuo Jingzhi is Ran Xutu's old department, you should always know Ran Xutu, right?"

Mo Fuluo put the teacup back on the table, looked up at Li Youge coldly, and said quietly: "If you are asking me if I know this person, then I can only tell you, I haven't heard of it." ”

"I see." Li Youge picked up the wine jug and poured a full glass of wine, brought it to his lips and sniffed it, and said lightly: "It seems that the door is really a closed place, and you don't know such a respected prime minister." ”

"Isn't it unclear that the prince is such a royal relative who has been favored by the Holy Grace?" After Mo Fuluo finished speaking, he picked up the tea cup again, took it to his mouth and drank it all.

What a bitter tea!

Mo Fuluo felt the bitterness in his mouth quickly spread down his throat to his heart, and he only felt that the bitter pain that he had never felt before clearly diffused into his heart.

She can only swallow the bitterness full of her heart slowly.

"Think about it, you don't know my only Li Youge."

A deep meaning flashed in Li Youge's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised mockingly.

Scold...... Mo Fuluo, it seems to be getting more and more interesting, very good.