A young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old walked in front of him, basking in the cool breeze of the early morning and striding past Hua Pei Qingyu.

"Wait." Hua Pei Qingyu grabbed the opponent's wide sleeve with his backhand.

The young man turned his head indifferently to look at the rude flower Pei Qingyu, this is a jade doll carved out of the best mutton fat jade?

Crystal eyes peach blossom eyes, clear and clear, bright as stars, I don't know what beautiful things she saw, her eyebrows and eyes were full of surprise, admiration, worship, but there was no blasphemy, the little pink lips opened slightly, and a wisp of saliva flowed.

Well, in hindsight, the teenager was in a trance, and she was looking at herself.

The face is handsome and extraordinary, the exquisite facial features are like the most outstanding work in the hands of the painter, and the face is indifferent like ten thousand years of cold ice, but at this moment there is a shallow smile showing warmth and grace. Dressed in dark purple robes, he holds a long sword with an unknown pattern painted on the hilt.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, this person is lonely and cold, like the bright moon in the sky, obviously surrounded by stars but lonely and cold, clear of the world.

"I saw the peach fairy last night, and I saw the moon god this morning, the ancients didn't deceive me, I can only see the world when I go out, and I know that there are many people in the sky and the earth when I go out. Luna, I'm hungry, let's find a place to have some breakfast! ”

Regardless of whether the young man agreed, Hua Pei Qingyu tightened the sleeves in his hand, and followed the fragrance to find it.

Yue Yi helplessly saluted to the man who was walking with the young man, and muttered in his heart, master, you only care about admiring the little one, and you don't see an uncle standing next to him who is also beautiful and fragrant!

As soon as Yue turned around, he went to chase the two people who had already walked away, and the middle-aged man reluctantly followed closely.

Yueyi set the meal, handed the chopsticks to Pei Qingyu, who was still admiring the beautiful boy, and saw her with her hands on her cheeks, and looked at the other party without suspicion.

Fortunately, fortunately, as soon as Yue held her forehead, the master's eyes were still rolling, which proved that she was thinking, not obsessed with beauty.

"Huh", Hua Pei Qingyu frowned, put down his cheek-supporting hands, looked at Yue Yi next to him, then at the beautiful young man opposite, and then at the handsome uncle on his right.

"Luna, what's your name?"

Soft, crisp, curious, childlike, pleasant!

The beautiful boy smiled, like a flash in the pan.

"Bright Moon."

Hua Pei Qingyu's eyes were full of starlight, and she looked intoxicated, how could she be so good, Mingyue!

"The bright moonlight shines on the east side of my house. Among the trees, the cold cockroaches swaggered at Meng Qiu. ”

Yueyi hung his head, only cared about eating, his surname was Ming, and his bearing was extraordinary and handsome, only the imperial capital Ming Wangfu, the Ming Wangfu had an outstanding status, from the beginning of Xiao's power, the emperor Yunming Wangfu could have a private army of 10,000 at any time to be dispatched by the emperor. In the past dynasties, the Ming Dynasty was only loyal to the emperor and neutral.

Mingyue unconsciously raised a light smile, and handed a small soup bag to Hua Pei Qingyu's bowl: "Eat quickly, it's cold for a while, and eating cold things will hurt your stomach." ”

"Luna, you've been so good to me. In return for you, I send you two words: don't underestimate anyone who looks weaker than you, especially women. The second sentence: Looking for a happy person to grow old hand in hand, that is the greatest meaning of a long life. I'm right, Lord Minnoming. ”

Hua Pei Qingyu tilted her head to look at the handsome uncle on the right.

"Why?"

Minnuo doesn't understand that a little doll is innocent one moment ago, and pretends to be deep the next moment.