Fu Xuanzhi is still dressed in moonlight clothes, with a jade flute pinned to his waist, chic and elegant.

The future crown princess was ruined, and she couldn't see the slightest sadness and anger.

Seeing him like this, Lin Mo was relieved, and beckoned him to sit down, "I'm really sorry, my brother is so busy, I have to trouble my brother to run." ”

If you ask someone for help, this brother's name is particularly sweet, and Fu Xuanzhi also smiled when he heard it, "Sister, my brother's name today is particularly good, but do you want my brother to help?" ”

Lin Mo thought about how to escape Fu Xuanzhi's essence, seeing that he asked directly, Lin Mo didn't go around the bend with him, "It's really a little bit of a trivial matter that I want to ask my brother for help." ”

"A trifle?" Fu Xuanzhi half-leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes narrowed into a slit, "Let my brother guess, it's for the thief at the beginning of Fengyi, it's not that my brother doesn't ...... about this matter."

"Brother~" Lin Mo stepped forward, pulled his arm, and made a killer move, his mouth pursed, and his eyes as bright as stars looked at him, "You see I haven't asked my brother to do anything, just this time, my brother will help me, just this time, when this matter passes, I will throw the stinky thing in Fengyi Chu back to Xingyao." ”

Fu Xuanzhi's bones were crispy when Lin Mo screamed at his brother, and the corners of his lips and eyes were bent together, it was a sweet.

"Brother~"

Lin Mo added a fire, Fu Xuanzhi patted Lin Mo's little hand, and responded, "My sister finally looked for my brother once, my brother has to help, tell me where do you want to make an appointment?" ”

Seeing that he agreed, Lin Mo sat aside with a sigh of relief, picked up the tea brought by Qingge and poured a cup of tea for Fu Xuanzhi, "Then the Thousand Bird Lake outside the city, my brother wants to take her out for a walk, and it must not be said that he is going to see Xiao Shi." ”

"Brother knows." Fu Xuanzhi took a sip of the tea poured by his sister, and felt that the tea poured by his sister was sweet.

The two made an appointment to meet tomorrow afternoon at Chidorihu Lake outside the city.

Fu Xuanzhi didn't know if it was right or not, but what his sister wanted to do, he felt right.

Looking at Fu Xuanzhi, who was even happy with his steps, warmth appeared in Lin Mo's eyes, this brother is really not ordinarily good.

In fact, the other brothers and brothers are also good, but Lin Mo doesn't have much energy to get along, and he is only a little impressed by the third Fu Xuanran, and that guy looks cynical, which makes it difficult not to remember.

Seeing Lin Mo staring at Fu Xuanzhi's back in a daze, a certain vinegar jar was sour.

He turned around and hugged Lin Mo from behind, his cold eyes were sour, and his voice was even more sour, "Momo has not been coquettish to this king, and this king also wants Momo to be coquettish to this king." ”

Lin Mo's hand played with Feng Yi Chen's fingers, raised his hand to caress Feng Yi Chen's face, and said helplessly: "Coquettish is to achieve some goals, it is a means to obtain some things." I don't want anything from my husband, and he has everything he wants from me, and he needs to use means to get something. ”

Hearing Lin Mo say this, Feng Yichen's heart suddenly felt comfortable.

The smooth and fair face rubbed against Lin Mo's ear, and he whispered ambiguous words, "When Mo Mo is hungry for the king's body, he can also get it by being coquettish." ”

Lin Mo: "......! ”

She especially wanted to say: "You are so sassy! ”

Thinking of this, Lin Mo covered his lips and laughed, turned around and faced him, and smiled from ear to ear, "Then the husband must respond to his requests, and he must not resist." ”

Feng Yichen lowered his head, his warm thin lips touched Lin Mo's smooth forehead, and responded very seriously, "Absolutely meet all of Momo's requirements, and never resist." ”

In order to reward his good senses, Lin Mo rewarded him with a French kiss, the deep and long kind.

When it was time to read every day, Feng Yichen pulled Lin Mo and walked towards the soft collapse, Lin Mo suddenly saw the clothes made by Qingge Fengmian, and broke free of Feng Yichen's hand.

She picked up her clothes and beckoned to Fengmian outside, "Fengmian, you come in." ”

Feng Mian walked in when he heard the sound, and was about to ask Lin Mo what was wrong, but Lin Mo stuffed his clothes into Feng Mian's arms.

At that moment, Feng Mian was stunned and secretly glanced at Feng Yichen.

Feng Yichen's face changed suddenly, and he felt that the temperature of the surrounding air had plummeted by a few degrees.

"That girl made it for you in Qingge, saying that she tore your clothes today ago, and I feel embarrassed, and I am embarrassed to give it to you myself, so let me help you out."

After Lin Mo said this, Feng Mian breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes and secretly glanced at Feng Yichen, seeing that his face was good-looking, he quickly took his clothes and ran away.

Looking at Feng Mian, who ran faster than a rabbit, Lin Mo pursed her lips and smiled faintly, and when she turned around, she saw Feng Yichen holding a book and looking at her in a daze.

She twisted her eyebrows, a little distressed, "Don't look at me, I don't know how to needlework, it's okay to sew a wound, I can't sew clothes." ”

She is also telling the truth, modern people, how many women can make clothes, her hands are held with needles and threads, and they are also sewing wounds.

As for making clothes, forget it. She couldn't even sew a simple purse.

Feng Yichen didn't speak again, stepped forward and picked her up and put her on the soft couch, letting Lin Mo lean on his arms, his voice was a little dissatisfied, "They actually trouble Momo." ”

"Not really!" Lin Mo comfortably leaned on Feng Yichen's arms, sniffing the familiar cold plum fragrance on his body, and squinted his eyes comfortably, "But it's okay, it's a matter of effort." ”

Feng Yichen didn't say anything more, and read a folk bile to Lin Mo today, telling the story of a fox demon and a general.

For this kind of myth, Lin Mo still likes it, lying on Feng Yichen's chest and listening to it with relish.

Just when Lin Mo was about to fall asleep, someone from the porter reported that there was a man dressed as Xingyao at the door who asked to see Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Said that the man brought two whole carts of gifts, and I don't know what they contained?

This style of action is a bit like Yin Mosi's house.

Feng Yichen stopped the sound of reading, his face was cold and hard, and the person was so frightened that he trembled.

They thought the pony looked good-looking, but it was always cold, and it was a little scary to look like no one was going to get close.

Lin Mo patted Feng Yichen's hand and said lazily to the person, "Please go into the front hall, let him wait for a while, and this princess will clean up and go." ”

Although she hadn't seen Yin Mosi for a long time, she wanted to know some of the situation of the Protector Mansion from Yin Mosi, and she also missed that guy a little.

But in order to stabilize Feng Yichen's vinegar jar, he had to show indifference and carelessness in order to make him comfortable.

Lin Mo knew Feng Yichen's careful thinking best.

It's just that the two of them have been a little busy recently, and they don't have much time to warm up, so they will just be warmed up and disturbed again.

He was unhappy, really unhappy, and wanted to throw out all those who disturbed them.