Chapter 50: Thoughts

In the private room, Mo Fuluo looked at Li Youge, who was leaning on the chair as soon as he sat down, and his anger became even stronger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shouldn't you explain something like that?"

"What kind of thing?" Li Youge raised his eyelids, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

"I said earlier, don't even think about it!" Mo Fuluo let out a low roar, his chest floating slightly, obviously angry.

"This king also said that you are a little worse."

"Huh...... Then don't let those people talk nonsense! ”

"The mouth grows on someone else, where does this king care?" Seeing Mo Fuluo's increasingly angry expression, Li Youge was in a better mood, leaned over to her, and said heely: "Why don't you go and poison those people who talk nonsense, how about it?" ”

"Then you'll be the first to be poisoned." Mo Fuluo gritted his teeth and said coldly.

"This king finally knows why someone wants your life in just a few days."

"That's not because of you."

"Hehe, not necessarily...... After all, when you didn't come, everything was peaceful in this king's Chongshan Garden. ”

"I'll definitely find out what the facts are." Mo Fuluo stared at Li Youge and replied in a deep voice.

"That's for the best." Li Youge said with a smile.

I want to know which girl is the family affair you blocked with me? Mo Fulu's eyes flashed, and he asked Li Youge.

"When did you gossip like that?"

"To say or not to say?"

"Here." Li Youge spit out two words lightly.

"Here? Restaurants? Mo Fuluo frowned.

Could it be the "favorite person" of Li Youge who met last time?

"Li Youge, obviously interesting to others, but still acting and refusing to get married?"

"This king helped her block, I don't want to force her." Li Youge put away his lazy posture and replied.

"It's hard to guess what you're thinking." Mo Fulu raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"Aren't you the same?" Li Youge pursed his lips and slammed the evil spirit.

"I'm getting more and more curious about who she is."

"She? I want to know if I checked it myself. ”

Mo Fuluo leaned back in his chair as Li Youge, looked away from the person in front of him, and turned to the white beaded curtain at the door.

The back of the beauty, the sound of the spirit bird, can be intoxicating without seeing its appearance. Which one of these Tongyang counties can do this?

Mo Fuluo thought about it, and gradually sketched a face in his mind.

Is that her?

Could it be Bian Xuexiu?

It doesn't seem like it.

Or is it ...... That person?

Mo Fuluo was thinking about it, and An Gui walked in with a pot of wine and a pot of tea, which happened to interrupt her.

Mo Fuluo hurriedly withdrew his trance-like look, only to find that Li Youge had been looking at her, and the halo in his eyes was fierce, which was so intoxicating.

Mo Fuluo's heart fluttered, and he hurriedly looked away.

"Floating basket, when you finish learning the rules, come and be my guard." Li Youge suddenly said this.

"Isn't your guard Izawa?" Mo Fuluo looked puzzled.

"He seems to have lost to you, but he is better at floating baskets." Li Youge smiled, with a deep expression that he couldn't explore.

At this time, Ize, who was strolling down a certain street, couldn't help but sneeze, and then, a cold wind faintly rose from his back.

"I heard that after you got drunk last time, it was very exciting." Li Youge took a sip of the wine glass, looking at Mo Fuluo with a little drunkenness in his eyes.

"I heard?" Mo Fuluo swallowed a sip of strong tea, glanced at Li Youge, who was a little drunk, and said coldly: "Hearing is false, don't take it too seriously." ”

"Then you're going to let me see it?" Li Youge said, poured a full glass of wine and pushed it in front of Mo Fuluo: "Taste it." ”

Mo Fuluo stretched out his hand, pulled his lips and said, "Aren't you going to see Mr. Bai Langxing later, forget about this wine." ”

"It's fine." Li Youge pursed his red lips, the tip of his tongue curled up a trace of wine stains on his lips, and his eyebrows widened: "Then let's owe it first." ”

"Bai Langxing is very good." Li Youge suddenly said faintly.

Mo Fu replied without any difference, "Yes, it's very good." ”

The next moment, the four eyes were facing each other, and both of them were like black swirls.

Bai Langxing, a fellow disciple of Ran Xutu back then, has always been cynical and disdainful of taking the official road because of his life, so he has always only been a scholar. If you don't investigate carefully, I really don't know that he still has such a relationship with Ran Xutu.

Some things, some people, seem to be on the horizon......

"The hour is almost up, I'll go first." Mo Fuluo didn't want to say more to Li Youge, dodged his scorching gaze, got up and walked to the door.

Li Youge looked at the glass that was still overflowing with the aroma of wine, tapped the edge of the table, and a black shadow flashed into the room in an instant.

"Withdraw all the people who were separated from her before, and then replace you with you."

"Yes!" The black shadow answered coldly, and then said, "Do you want to be exposed?" ”

"Don't worry, follow her first, and dig out Zuo Jingzhi."

……

It was noon when Mo Fuluo came out of the Zangyi Building, the sun was scorching overhead, and she squinted slightly and looked at the leisurely path in front of her. Stepping into the "natural residence" again, the whole person's state of mind is different.

"Where's Mr. Bai Langxing?" Mo Fuluo asked the little boy who checked the sign at the door, only to see him shake his head, and the pigtails at the two corners jumped twice before he stretched out his little hand to show the way.

"When you go in from here, you can see a round arch when you go west, and after entering, you will see Mr. Bai's residence through a small forest."

Mo Fu nodded to the boy, put away the sign, and walked towards the west side he had said.

I met young ladies and sons along the way, but none of these people were as arrogant and domineering as Bian Xueqing, at most, they looked at Mo Fuluo twice, and when they found nothing special, they hurried away.

Mo Fuluo naturally didn't say much, and continued to walk the road under his feet.

Walking and walking, I found that a path leading to the small courtyard where Shen Zhiyu rescued himself that day, and at this moment it was quiet and quiet, and I could still hear the sound of the warbler's birds. She couldn't help but pause, just stood there stupidly and did nothing, and looked at the quiet courtyard inside for a long time before laughing self-deprecatingly.

"Mo Fu Luo, Mo Fu Luo, you are committing a big taboo, understand?" Mo Fuluo sighed to himself before he withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward. When will this trance-like mind return to normal?

In the courtyard, Shen Zhiyu's pen movement stopped, and a small gap leaked out of the petals that had not yet been painted, and I don't know whether they had withered or been picked up.

"Master, what's wrong?" Qingyue Yanmo's hand paused, and looked up at Shen Zhiyu, who was stunned.

"It's just that Fang Cai is restless. Is there any news about the girl I asked you to check? ”

"Not yet, not yet."

Oops, how did he forget about it.

Qingyue glanced at Shen Zhiyu with a haha, and saw that he had taken the pen and landed on the painting again and did not continue to ask, so she breathed a sigh of relief.