417, Fanwai (37)

Duanmu Li's so-called "truth" made Chen Cheng stunned, and the back showed a look of embarrassment.

Although he also thinks that he has some appearance, he is not comparable to the beautiful man in front of him.

Angry and hateful, but there was no evidence to refute it, Chen Cheng didn't dare to fall out with Duanmu seriously, so he could only curse in secret, turn his head, and leave cautiously.

Watching his figure disappear into the night, Duanmu Li's handsome face was dyed with a trace of coldness, and he hugged Lan Shui's waist with one hand, and said in a low voice: "Am I right?" ”

Lan Shui was also amused by Chen Cheng's reaction, and suddenly dropped such a sentence in the air, so that she didn't react for a while.

"Which one? Da"

Duanmu was still looking at the direction where Chen Cheng was far away when he saw her, and immediately pulled back her face with dissatisfaction and asked, "So good-looking?" ”

"Huh?" Blue Water looked up at him in bewilderment.

The face with his back to the moonlight was hazy, like a thin layer of pearlescent light, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Lan Shui looked deeply at the beauty in front of him, and then nodded knowingly: "It's good-looking." ”

"Good-looking?" Duanmu Li's two eyebrows were about to jump, and his voice suddenly dropped to a dangerous height, "Where is he good-looking?" ”

The man's eyes are not angled, his nose is not tall or straight, and his lips are not thin at all, so he can be called good-looking?

Lan Shui laughed and said solemnly, word by word: "I said you are good-looking." ”

Duanmu Li, who was still resentful just now, immediately turned to joy, and the strength in his hand suddenly tightened, and said, "This is some vision." ”

Lan Shui shook his head helplessly, but his body suddenly lightened, and he was hooked by Duanmu Li's long arm, and flew towards the roof not far away.

She gently wrapped her arms around his neck and closed her eyes.

Although there is no light work, and the air flight is very exciting, she has no fear at all.

As long as he's there, that's enough.

The four walls of the high spire have a draw that can accommodate one foot, and Duanmu firmly stuck his two feet in the road one left and one right, and threw the blue water into the air at will.

Even though he was very relieved, Huo Ran was thrown into the air, without any support, Lan Shui's face was still pale with fright.

Just as he was about to scream, his back slammed into the real thing, and he was caught again by Duanmu Li's hands.

A cold sweat was cold for a moment.

Before she could speak, Lan Shui felt her upper body lean out and was about to fall off the roof, she hurriedly used both hands together and hugged Duanmu Li's head tightly.

When I looked at it again, I was actually sitting on his shoulder.

She couldn't help but be speechless, and while not letting go of her hands, she scolded angrily: "Do you want to scare me to death? ”

Duanmu Li raised his head and rolled his eyes upwards: "You will also be scared?" ”

In his impression, she was cold and indifferent, and she was not shocked!

"I'm a human, not a god, and of course I'm frightened." Blue Water defended himself somewhat unconvinced. Could it be that in his heart, she is just a wooden person who has no normal emotions?

"Stand high, see far, look, is it very clear to see this way?" Duanmu Li shrugged his shoulders and raised his slender right hand to point, signaling Lan Shui to look down into the distance.

The sparse lights are scattered everywhere, making the huge white marble square not so bright, in the dusk, crowded with people, staggered and blurred.

So many people crowded into the square, but there was no incongruous noise, no *** movement, so quiet as if a real figure was shaking.

Duanmu Li also felt it when he saw it, and the woman on her shoulder stopped writhing uneasily, and quietly did not say another word.

He couldn't help but turn his head sideways, twisting his neck in a big arc, looking at the blue water.

Lan Shui also lowered his head to look at him, and there was endless darkness in his dark eyes.

The moonlight was behind her, outlining the silhouette of her face, and her facial features dissipated in a halo, only the dark bottomless eyes could be seen clearly.

She lowered her head silently, her eyes focused and misty, like a soul envoy born in the land of extreme yin, who took away the three souls and six spirits of people without a decision, and could never turn over.

Neither spoke.

It's just that Lan Shui's eyes gradually became gentle, and the boundless darkness gradually melted.

"Bang bang bang", a series of four sounds came from below.

The two of them turned their eyes at the same time, only to feel that their eyes were much brighter.

It turned out that there were four floor-to-ceiling wind lanterns on the white jade platform in the center of the square, with the night pearl as the core, illuminating the jade platform as if it were day, and the various crystal treasures on the lamp wall were shining brightly.

"That's where the saint prayed to the moon god." Blue water gently explained for Duanmuli.

Duanmu looked at it for a long time, and then saw an official in a crimson official uniform facing their direction, constantly changing angles, and finally commanded several officers and soldiers to move the floor wind lamp to a suitable position.

Lan Shui was a little surprised, bent down and whispered, "Let's go." ”

It's not a safe location!

Duanmu smiled at the hook of his lips, and said unhurriedly: "He is saluting you, the moon god!" ”

As he spoke, he widened the curvature of his lips with great pleasure and satisfaction, and took the small hand on his shoulder and said, "I haven't seen the saint praying to you, don't worry." It's right in the shadow of the spire, but it's not that easy to spot. ”

Lan Shui stroked his forehead and sighed softly, so he had to nod.