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Alien?

Takizawa was stunned, thinking that Mo Lan was talking about him, and a few wisps of anger couldn't help but appear on his cold face.

However, the next moment, I saw the woman turn sharply, her arm slightly raised, and a thin and sharp ice blade shot out from under the water sleeve, like a white lightning, and quickly swept towards a big tree in the corner of the courtyard.

The ice blade sliced through the sky, striking a sudden dart in mid-air, making a sharp clanging sound. Then there was a small sound, the shadows of the trees shook, and a masked man in black appeared among the dense pine leaves, flying straight towards the courtyard like a ghost.

Takizawa's body moved slightly, and he was about to pull his legs to catch up, but he heard the woman's melodious voice ring behind him.

"Takizawa, don't chase it."

Looking back, I saw Mo Lan leaning lazily on the pavilion pillar with his arms crossed, looking very leisurely, and shaking his calves sideways with his head very ingracefully. Takizawa frowned slightly, a trace of doubt crossed in his calm gaze, as if he was very puzzled by Mo Lan's behavior of luring people out but deliberately letting them go.

"It's annoying to have flies in winter." Mo Lan pursed her lips, revealing a ruffian expression, and looked back and forth at Si Yunyin and Takizawa with a slight smile in her eyes.

One is calm and indifferent, and the other is calm and sophisticated, without the slightest surprise.

"With the skills of the prince and the guards, these annoying little tricks should have nothing to hide in your eyes, right?" Mo Lan narrowed her eyes slightly, but her inquiry was determined, "The prince seems to be deliberately letting it go?" ”

There was a flash of surprise in Si Yunyin's eyes.

Although these secretly watching eyes are not top players, at least the ability to light skill and conceal aura is first-class, and ordinary people can't detect it at all, and Mo Lan's alertness and sensitivity greatly surprised him.

And her ability to make a move just now is not only limited to his original perception of her "knowing some martial arts", how could she reach that level if she hadn't practiced hard for many years?

She also knew about his deliberate indifference.

This woman is very skilled and has an unusually intelligent mind.

"It's none of your business." He replied lightly, reached out and picked up the wine glass and just brought it to his lips, but suddenly remembered that Mo Lan had used his cup just now, frowned slightly, and put it back on the table quietly.

"It's really not about me." Mo Lan looked at him and put down his wine glass with a little annoyance, and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, "But I have never liked to live under the surveillance of others, if these nasty flies fly around in front of me in the future, I will slap them to death one by one mercilessly, and then the prince will not complain about me disturbing people's purity." ”

"Whatever you want." It is two words that are extremely indifferent, as if one more word and one more emotion feel redundant.

Mo Lan was bored, only shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and suddenly raised his head again and asked jokingly: "Lord Wang, if I can cure your illness, should our grievances today be written off?" ”

A crack appeared on his face as indifferent as ice, and even Takizawa, who was not far away, looked up incredulously.