142. The timid are like mice

Feng Lingluo didn't know much about the grievances between Mu Fu and Yan Chimu.

She wouldn't ask, after all...... If this matter is asked, it will not affect anyone.

Yan Chimu asked Feng Lingluo to wait for him at the foot of Yuling Mountain, and Feng Lingluo didn't ask for anything else, but walked towards the purple irises.

Mu Niannian grabbed Feng Lingluo, and Feng Lingluo glanced back at Mu Niannian.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Niannian shook his head: "Luoluo girl, don't pick his flowers, I'm afraid of ......"

Mu Niannian's eyes were filled with unconcealable worry.

Yan Chimu doesn't like others to touch his grass and trees, I heard that this purple iris is his most beloved thing, once a princess of Guanglan Country, because she picked an iris was slapped by Yan Chimu and seriously injured.

"It's okay, it's just a flower, besides, that's just heard, and what I heard is not necessarily true!" Feng Lingluo touched Mu Niannian's head, Mu Niannian was too cute.

Mu Niannian couldn't resist Feng Lingluo, so he had to flatten his lips and cautiously walked into the top of the iris flower field, so as to give Feng Lingluo a hand.

After Feng Lingluo picked a few bunches of purple irises, she glanced at Mu Niannian lightly, and sighed helplessly.

This girl is also like a little mouse, afraid of everything.

"Mu Niannian!" Feng Lingluo shook her hand at Mu Niannian and asked her to come over.

Mu Niannian obediently walked over and looked at the sachet in her hand that had been made soon.

"Oh, here you go, it's very evil spirit!" Feng Lingluo handed the purse in his hand that was simply wrapped in a piece of cloth to Mu Niannian.

To be honest, this sachet is really not ordinary ugly.

A piece of white cloth that wraps all the petals in the fabric and seals it with a red thread.

"I ......" Mu Niannian twisted his eyebrows, looked at the purse in his hand blankly, and looked at the clown lying in the palm of his hand in disbelief.

"Forehead ......" Feng Lingluo touched the purse in her hand embarrassedly, then straddled the purse on Gu Jingqing's neck, patted Gu Jingqing's chest and said embarrassedly: "Ward off evil!" ”

Gu Jingqing glanced at Feng Lingluo, she was originally a good listener to avoid evil, which little ghost dared to touch her, did she want to die or live.

"Although I'm not a good girl, I'm the best of this kind of thing!" Feng Lingluo blinked her eyes and said seriously.

Once, Ning Qiufeng said that she was simply a genius in this regard, the kind that could not be surpassed.

"Cut!" Gu Jingqing cut it disdainfully, and then ruthlessly complained about Feng Lingluo.

"What are you doing, don't you eat!" Gu Jingqing said disgustedly.

She didn't forget that when Feng Lingluo and her first met, they ate overlord meals on the street.

Of course, she didn't dare to mention this matter, and when she brought it up, she was afraid that Feng Ling would be sad.

Feng Lingluo looks ruthless and loves to take advantage of everything, but in fact, she was also the most miserable at the beginning.

"You are!" Feng Lingluo replied unwillingly, and then continued to fiddle with the iris in her hand.

Before a purse was packed, Yan Chimu looked at her from the sky.

To be exact, it should be looking at the iris purse in her hand.

"What are you doing!" Yan Chimu's tone was a little unkind, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Didn't do anything, wasn't it just a few purple irises?" Feng Lingluo said in a tone that it was not a big deal.

"You ......" The anger in Yan Chimu's eyes suddenly went up, but he seemed to think of something, and finally the anger in his eyes was extinguished.