"Are you angry?" Ye Feng stopped and asked cautiously.

"Are you really angry?" But he never spoke, and she didn't know why he was angry! It's a little distressing for her now, too.

"Do you think you're a little stupid?" Shui Ran raised his eyebrows and said, making Ye Feng stunned.

"What do you mean? What are you talking about?" Ye Feng stopped pouting, holding his sulk.

"Hahaha......" poured water and sneered, making Ye Feng stop scratching his head.

"I said it all, and I pretended to be ...... all the way just now It's all for you! ”

Ye Feng stopped being unhappy, squatted down, and didn't look at him.

Just as Ye Feng hesitated to turn around and prepare to apologize, a pair of hands behind his back blocked her gaze, and he surrounded her from behind, buried his hair between her chest, giving her shallow warmth, and drawing the ground as a prison. She was overwhelmed and embarrassed. Neither of them spoke, quietly, just like that, looking at the stars in the sky. Leaning together, Ye Feng, who was lying in his arms with shallow breathing, closed his eyes, and still snuggled up to her green hair on the back of his hand, he sat cross-legged, closed his upper lips, and leaned over...... The kiss went down, closer, and a shallow breath touched his skin.

She was still talking in her dreams, babbling and blurring, like a little child.

She was really unguarded in front of her...... However, he still resisted a dirty thought for a moment, got up and carried her back, and sent her to the attic. The wind chimes "clanged", and the water poured into the two-inch-high threshold, and Mo Yijing stood far away in the room, stunned.

"Heavy death!" Mo Yijing looked at the second son, as if he deliberately said this sentence casually. He fell into the city and passed away suddenly.

"Hey......" She finally breathed a sigh of relief, staring at Ye Fengzhu who was lying on the bed in front of her, silently happy for her, and unpredictable, was she out of jealousy? Someone like the second son......

It was just a faint thought, wrapped in a trace of sorrow in the drooping eyes, dim, like the dim and crumbling candlelight at this time.

Dongshan is the location of Moyan for cultivation.

When will he be able to see her-Ye Feng stopped, for a moment?

The morning light was faint, sprinkled in the library pavilion, Mo Yan quietly turned the page, and gently flicked away the dust with the tips of his fingers, his gaze was clear for a moment. By the way, can he write a letter to Ye Feng? It would at least make him feel good, even though she didn't know the anonymous figure. By the way, who will send it? Wu Shuang...... He quietly remembered the name, and it seemed that Ye Fengzhu seemed to be very close to her. At the time of the pomegranate flowers.

The flying pigeon passed the book, crossed the west side from the east side of the "fairyland" mountain, and arrived at the Bodhi tree in the Cloud Pavilion. Mo Yan looked at the figure of the high-flying pigeon in the distance, dressed in a thick black hibiscus coat, and said, "Go, Yingge!" I hesitated in my heart and didn't know what to do, leaving only a clear echo in my heart, echoing.

Xu Yanling looked at Wu Shuang, her crying and swollen eyes were like light bulbs, she was vaguely holding something, and the moment Xu Yanling came, she suddenly let go and put it back in the drawer. "What are you rubbing?" Xu Yanling said, deliberately avoiding yesterday's topic.

Wu Shuang said: "......"

"A hairpin!" She immediately took it out, motioned to Xu Yanling, and helped her plug it in her hair.

"Okay, I'll come here, Miss Daughter, Sister Frost!" Xu Yanling put down the sword and stared at the answer.

"Sister Frost, it's been a long time...... You haven't called me that before. Wu Shuang obediently lowered her head, reflected in front of the bright mirror, and rubbed her fingers against the purple orchid bell on the back of the gauntlet, small and delicate, emitting the smell of rosemary, she knew, it was Shui Ran's favorite taste. She looked back, and there was a wrapped and rolled letter in the drawer, on which was anonymous: Youkun, postscript, stop for Ye Feng. Just now, she spread out and glanced at the letter, her face sank, but there was only one paragraph, and there was no suspense at all.

"Where's she doing? You're going to like her so much?" Yan Wu exclaimed, it was a colorful parrot.

"Small!" Mo Yan stretched out his hand and flicked it gently.

"Hurt......", "Hurt." The parrot shouted, flapping its wings, and the ring on Mo Yan's hand exuded a faint blue glow, reflecting his eyebrows like Junfeng, thick as ink, skin like clotted fat, and a fair face.

"It's right to hurt, don't ...... Say bad things about her. He looked at it with a doting gaze, as if he saw Ye Feng stop.

She didn't know why, why did all the people who were involved with Wuzhuang like Ye Fengzhu, even Mo Yan, why? Do you just think she's extraordinary? And when you see her, are you inexplicably attracted to her? Wu Shuang and Xu Yanling looked at each other, as if both of them were thinking about this answer.

"Do you just like her pretty?" Parrot asked.

"Oh, of course it's just you who are pretty...... Part of the future hostess. Mo Yan replied.

"She's also gentle and kind."

"Where did you see that?" The parrot jumped up and spread its wings.

"I just like what's wrong with her, do you want to explain why?" Mo Yan stared at him, got up and walked away.

In fact, long ago, it was destined for that moment.

The pomegranate flower river water field, the wind is clear, the handsome boy, the girl is beautiful - the high and the unbeatable.

In addition to being the only son of the Youkun Dart Bureau, Mo Yan also has another mysterious identity - one of the members of the Four Seas State. And the reason why he deliberately met Ye Fengzhi was only that someone told him in advance, but that person was definitely not Xu Yanling and Wu Shuang, although he and Wu Shuang had fought once or twice in the previous cultivation period, because he had to communicate with swordsmen from different sword sects, so he also went to Longyu Pavilion, at that time, the leader of Longyu Pavilion also wanted to take him into his own door because he valued his ability! But being a man can't win people's love, after all, Mo Yan is a disciple of the Abyss Sword Master.

And deliberately approaching Ye Fengzhu, the ultimate goal is to investigate her identity, but ...... The result was Zhu Xuanyan.

In the Abyss Pavilion, this is a secret place, only for the people of the Four Seas to inhabit. The exterior decoration is an ordinary loft, but in fact it is used for the outside.

"Tong Xiao, you go and investigate the identity of a person." Mo Yan said.

Tong Xiao crossed her hands on her hips and wondered.

It turns out that Mo Yan is also from the Four Seas State, and he has also joined the gang before, how could he not know?

Tong Xiao thought about it and said, "I have no obligation to ......"

Mo Yan immediately took out the tooth card and signaled it, Tong Xiao suddenly understood, and was a little surprised. It turned out to be the master of the Abyss Pavilion, hidden deeply!

Tong Xiao didn't react a little, he was still a subordinate of the young master of the Youkun Dart Bureau before, but in the blink of an eye, he became his subordinate again. The pavilion master is a big name, Tong Xiao had to bow his head, he really didn't expect that his young master Mo would have such an identity, this ability.

Mo Yan stared at him, as if asking, are you questioning me? Immediately, his resolute and cold gaze made him bow his head for only a second. If Tong Xiao stood in place again, he would definitely be blown stiff by this cold wind.

As soon as he met this young master of Mo, he seemed to be inexperienced, confused, unable to think calmly and rationally. The arrogance poured on Tong Xiao's head, ready to rush into anger at any time, impatient, no one has been able to order him so far.

"Go ......," Mo Yan shouted.

Under this order, he was not in a hurry or slow, but Tong Xiao took a step forward and endured it. It's not "hateful" anyway, it's just ...... He thought that this was not the first time that Mo Shao Master had targeted him, based on his instincts, it stemmed from Mo Yan's expectation of the status of the head of the Youkun Dart Bureau, and this moment (the moment when Mo Yan was waiting to become the leader) was replaced by him.

"Everything must have cause and effect, Master Mo, I have been taught!" Tong Xiao was sassy, smiling, with a little reluctance and helplessness at the corners of his mouth, he was ordered by the wind, tied his crown and beard, and held the sword. Count it carefully, from the beginning, this is probably the third time that Tong Xiao, the head dart head of the Youkun Dart Bureau, has seen Mo Yan, and now, according to his observation, Mo Shaozhu's life needs to be improved, young and vigorous, strong blood, and it is inevitable to make mistakes.

Shucheng, that city, lives four families, the Qian family, the Mo family, the Gongsun family, and the Gu family. All this has to start again, leaving aside the journey where Ye Feng stopped, describing the bloody wind and rain, grievances and hatreds hidden in the city, and the ink is stained into a blueprint.

I am familiar with the fact that there are two famous sons of the Tilting Family, one is Tilting Meng Yun, the other is Dumping Water, and the lord of the Tilting Family is tilting Kaiyuan's sister Tilting Yuelan accepted Gu Chongzhi as a husband and wife, this Gu Chongzhi is arrogant, married for less than two years, he set up his own sect outside, and Tilt Kaiyuan does not attach importance to it, thinking that this will not become any climate, but I didn't expect that after ten years, Gu Chongzhi will break away from the Tilting Mansion, and the "Gu Family" signboard is even louder, and it is huge in Shucheng, and the scale of the members is growing day by day, and outsiders all nod their heads to the Gu family's self-created sect. In addition, relying on the Mo family of the Youkun Dart Bureau, the little Gu family gang became more and more arrogant, and from the first day of fighting, Gu Chongzhi saw the beam formed when he tilted into the Yuan Dynasty quietly took root and sprouted within ten years, becoming the shade of its own.

And this Dumping Shui Ran's cousin, Gu Wushuang, that is, Gu Chongzhi's only son, naturally "treats Dumping Shui Ran" as a cousin in order to compare, and the friendship when he was a child playmate no longer exists. Even the woman he likes, he has to fight his strength to grab it, as long as he has the opportunity, he has to be like a fly with a natural instinct to drill through the cracks of eggs, inquiring at any time, ready to move. But what he didn't expect was that the guy he saw at the back door of Wuzhuang that day turned out to be the "magical" appearance of the pomegranate flower Ye Fengzhu, and after he inquired, this Ye Fengzhu turned out to be the woman who had not arrived in Shucheng for a long time after getting off the boat, it was really all a coincidence! The best arrangement, the most ingenious encounter, brilliantly avoided their fateful pair. Now, after the meeting of the pomegranate flowers, Gu Wushuang can only shake the "green rain and green bamboo", laugh at life, and steal peace. This person, he can't touch, the reason is - secretly, Wu Wuqing, a cold and domineering person, is also using tricks to trick the heart of Miss Ye Fengzhu, a person with an unknown background and a vague background. Many of the people who are planted in the pomegranate flower are people from the Gu family, don't think that the undercurrent of the pomegranate flower creek water field is surging, he will not notice it, but in fact, he will watch the fire from the other side and have insight into his heart.

Although Gu Wushuang is sometimes reckless and sloppy, rampage, and does things without thinking through his brain, and he won't even blink his brows and eyes, he will still consider the consequences of things at critical moments, take into account the overall situation, and the events filtered by the brain will only exist or occur when dealing with his beloved things. Ye Feng stopped, this person can't get it, maybe it's the best, too many people value her, if you're not careful, she will become the prey or bait among many hunters, and there is a 1 in 10,000 chance that she will be torn apart! To stay away is to protect a person in obscurity and unswerving until death. Gu Wushuang, that's it, maybe he is not confident and timid! It's just an excuse and excuse for yourself to retreat.

Why do you like her, maybe she's weak? The attention and reflection that emanates from this little point of her helplessness is love, which is meager and weightless. I don't know why, he always felt a kind of loneliness and melancholy in front of her, so he had to stretch out his hands. She was like a cat, even if he stretched out his hand, he also made her leave, sick or stranded, only in the mind of a thousand sails, this is said to be a delicate strategy, others do not know what is inside.

In the end, he didn't stretch out that hand either, because the pomegranate had already blocked him out, because he hadn't succeeded in the compass formation beforehand.