Chapter 22: Childish Yan Jun
"How could you?"
"I know you're amazed by Ben Gongzi's peerless looks, but it can't be helped, natural. It's strange that Ben Gongzi has always been relatively low-key."
"Stop" Xue Ling couldn't stand the stinky nature of Bei Mingmo, and couldn't wait to interrupt Bei Mingmo, and raised the food box in his hand, "Actually... Actually, I'm trying to say, do you want to eat something first? ”
"You did it?"
"It's not"
"And what did you bring it for?"
"Thank you"
"No"
……
About a quarter of an hour passed, Xue Ling couldn't say anything about Bei Mingmo, so he simply put the food box on the tea table in his room, thinking: Xie Ye said, if you don't accept it, I can't help it.
The moment he turned around, an enlarged version of his beautiful face immediately broke into Xue Ling's eyelids.
For a while, Xue Ling forgot to speak, and looked at Bei Yingmo in front of him so stupidly.
Looking at it, Xue Ling was a little stunned: he did have fantasies about how handsome his face was under the disguise of Bei Mingmo, after all, with those hands like jade, no one would think of the person under the 'mask' as an ordinary person.
didn't expect him to be so peerless, I'm afraid that no one in this world can have his beauty.
"What a beautiful person" Xue Ling suddenly sighed from the bottom of her heart.
This is terrible, Bei Mingmo heard the person in front of him praise himself so much, a pair of big eyes still looked at him intently, and the happiness in his heart burst ahead of time.
Because he was too happy, Bei Mingmo suddenly hugged the person in front of him, "Xue'er, I know you like me, you know." Let's go, I'll take you out for a tour. ”
Feeling the big hand around his waist, Xue Ling suddenly came back to his senses and shouted "Hey, let go of me"
Bei Mingmo, who has a good heart, doesn't care about her, but is very happy, and hugs her tighter: beating is kissing and scolding, and it is love.
"Let me go, or I..."
"Shouting indecency? Shout, I'm afraid that no one will come if I shout through my throat."
Xue Ling vigorously shook the hand of the North Stygian Ink, "North Stygian Ink, let go, let go, let go..."
"Wait, wait, wait, you don't want to cry" Seeing that Xue Ling's eyes were getting redder and redder, and a little bit full of tears, Bei Mingmo was a little unexpected. I remember that Lie seemed to have said before that women are made of water, what should I do now?
Bei Mingmo hurriedly let go of Xue Ling, his hands around Xue Ling, but he didn't dare to touch her.
"You, you, don't cry; I'm me, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong" really, I think he is not afraid of the earth, but he is only afraid that this woman will cry, and he will say that he is wrong in front of her.
"Okay, since you admit that you're wrong, I won't cry" Xue Ling blinked and pursed her lips, revealing a somewhat suffocated expression.
Bei Mingmo was dumbfounded: This woman is really turning her face faster than turning a book, it's really cloudy!
"Where are you going?" Turning his head to look at Xue Ling, who had just stepped out of the door, Bei Mingmo couldn't help but ask.
"You have to take care of it." The crisp voice carried a hint of annoyance: What's the matter, my heartbeat just now slowed down a few beats.
After speaking, Xue Ling stepped out of the North Ink Room by himself.
The latter shook the folding fan in her hand in fear, not daring to ask more, for fear that her watery eyes would look at her again with tears in her eyes.
At night, when it was just dark, Bei Mingmo changed into a light yellow undershirt, a crescent white coat, and a silver-white hair crown crowned his hair with a white hair band.
Gently closed the door and quietly ran to the flaming room.
"Whew"
"Who" Huo Li, who slept for a day, was still a little displeased: This Dharma protector hasn't rested enough, and he blames Mo, imprisoning his mana, making himself as tired as a mortal.
Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Huo Flame found that a beautiful person in a pale yellow crescent white dress was standing in front of the window, so he shouted to the figure, "Big brother, can you let me sleep for a while."
Guessing that Bei Mingmo was bored again, where did he want to play, Huo Lie didn't want to serve, and continued to sleep.
"Lie..."
“…”
"Lie"
“…”
"Lie, I want her to laugh happily"
"What?"
Huo Lie suddenly bounced up from the bed, grabbed two stools, beckoned Bei Mingmo to sit down at the table in front of the window, and then looked curious, where was there still a little sleep.
"Happy, what's happy?"
"Ugh..."
"You mean?"
Blaze opened his mouth a little eagerly.
"Do you think I'm good like this?" Bei Mingmo got up and raised his arms, hoping that Flame would give him some advice on his clothes.
"You didn't wear it all! It's good, it's good, you better hurry up and talk about what you just said and who makes you happy? ”
"Pretty good? It's good, but it's not good! ”
After Bei Mingmo finished speaking, before Huo Huo could react, there was no one in the room.
stared blankly at the empty stool on the opposite side: What is Mo talking about without a head or a brain?
Flaming was trying to go back and catch up on his sleep.
"Whew"
The figure of Bei Mingmo appeared in the room again, but this time, Bei Mingmo's clothes have changed.
Dressed in a silver-white brocade dress, with the previous white hair crown, the whole person is fairy and immortal.
"What about this body?" Bei Mingmo asked again.
"Huh?"
"Ahh
"It's okay," Blaze paused for a moment, and came up with an answer.
Who knows, his voice just fell.
Whew, the North Ink in the room is gone again.
Mo: What's wrong? Blaze hasn't figured it out yet.
Bei Mingmo reappeared, different from before, the same people, different clothes, different dresses, the same questioning.
After repeating this many times, Huo Lie figured it out: if he didn't say that it was beautiful, Mo would definitely keep asking.
Having made up his mind, Fire thought: no matter what Mo wears this time, he must say that it is beautiful.
When it was time for dinner, Bei Mingmo, who had been repeated more than a dozen times, came again, and this time, he changed into a nasty pure white brocade that he had never worn before.
Looking at the white clothes in front of the window with a silver-white belt, a layer of white sand and snow clothes, and a crown of white jade hair, like a dreamlike Northern Ink, the fire was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall out.
Although, I have always known that ink is the first beauty of the Six Realms, but I didn't expect it to be beautiful like this again.
The reason why Huo Lie perfunctory Bei Mingmo was that he felt that Bei Mingmo looked good in everything, and there was no need to praise it too much, otherwise that guy would be fluttering every day.
"Hey" Seeing that Huo Lie looked at him blankly, Bei Mingmo shook his hand in front of Huo Li's eyes.
"Huh?" Flaming was shocked and shook his head, "What's wrong?" ”
"What the hell is going on?"
Huo Li, without thinking, gave a thumbs up "absolutely beautiful"
Bei Mingmo was satisfied, and sat down.
"Now I can go see Cher"
"What?" Flamery was extremely surprised, "Cher? You don't mean Xue Ling. ”
"Hmm," Bei Mingmo replied with a smile.
"It's been a long time, you have taken such trouble to change clothes, just to meet Xue Ling beautifully?"
"Hmm"
Flaming took a deep breath, "No, when did you become so close, and 'Cher'".
"When? Well... I don't know, but I just want to see her. ”
"Then you don't have to smile so much, just toss it so much. Also, what the hell is going on with you guys, what the hell are you thinking? ”
"What do you think? Well... Well... I think she likes to see beautiful women."
"What...?"
Flaming could probably swallow an egg in his mouth now, but he remembered that someone was super disgusted by others calling him a 'beauty', and now he said it himself.
The important thing is that Bei Mingmo used to hate white very much, but now, just to go to the next room to take a look at the woman, he changed more than a dozen sets of clothes, and also wore the white he hated the most.