"Isn't it pretty?" Feng Lan's voice made people listen like a spring breeze, but his face was still cold in winter, piercing.

"Dreams know mistakes." Mengqing could only look up at him and say.

Feng Lan let go of her dream and actually sat down, her slender legs exposed, her hands supporting her backward body, and she regained her lazy appearance.

"Mengqing, do you think I'm not beautiful enough?" Feng Lan suddenly asked again.

Mengqing, who thought she was fine, looked at Feng Lan in shock, and really didn't know how to answer.

"Why didn't you answer me?" Feng Lan looked at the ceiling and asked again.

"Childe is beautiful, really." Mengqing lowered his head and said.

"Who is more beautiful, me or Gu Ziyu, the first son of Li Kingdom?" Feng Lan looked at the face whose dreams were covered by bangs.

"This..."

"You think he's beautiful, too!" Feng Lan sat up and lowered her head, with an unknown love in her eyes.

"No, Gongzi and Gongzi Gu have their own merits."

"Hehe... Really? Okay, let's go, don't forget the task I gave you, and he came here just now, right, he didn't say hello to me when he came here, and left this stinky boy. ”

"The dream is gone." After Mengqing finished speaking, he got up and walked to the door, the moment he opened the door, he couldn't help but look back, at that time he gave her the feeling of being very lonely, and what she wanted to say was still choked in her throat, closed the door and left.

"Mengqing, you just came out, he didn't punish you?" Lian sat on the big tree in the courtyard of the dream and looked at the dream below.

"Lian, you can't help but be elusive, and sooner or later you will be scared to death." Dream said as he patted his chest.

"It's that you're so focused on what you're thinking, and you don't even notice that I'm sitting in such a conspicuous place." Ripple jumped down from the tree.

"Oh, by the way, Childe mentioned you just now." Dream sat on a stone bench under the tree.

"Oh? What do you mention about me? Lian also sat down.

"Say hello to you stinky boy and you'll be gone." Mengqing picked up the pot on the stone table and stopped there for a while, and after a while, the heat came out, Mengqing picked up another cup and poured a glass of water, and as soon as he put down the teapot, the cup in front of him arrived in Lian's hand.

"Won't you pour it yourself?" Mengqing took out another cup and poured it.

"I am a guest, you are the Lord, you should pour it to me." Ripple drank the water she snatched from the dream.

"Shouldn't you go see Childe?" Knowing that Childe is back, you make him invisible every day.

"I'll go when it's time to see him, but what am I going to see him now?" Lian said that the cup in his hand was gone, and flew directly towards the courtyard gate.

"What, does Ripple have an opinion about me? Welcome me with such a ceremony? Feng Lan held the cup in his hand, and not a single drop of water was spilled in the cup.

"How dare I!" Lian took the cup in Feng Lan's hand, and the water went into his mouth.

"You don't dare, what don't you dare? You come and go freely in my study, what else is there to not dare. Feng Lan also sat down.

"Is there one? I don't remember being there. "Lian is dead or alive, and he won't admit it.

"Don't think I don't know what's going on when I'm not there, my secret room has vents." Feng Lan poured herself a glass of water and drank it.

"Vents." The first to jump was the dream, not the ripple, "Isn't that what you say in the study, you can hear it?" ”

"Well, I'll automatically filter out some useless topics." Feng Lan knew what the dream meant.