Chapter 108: After all, he is the one who the son of this world wants to protect
Turning his head to look at the figure, he instinctively raised his hand, wiped his face, and looked at the person in front of him.
chuckled, "No, the wind exhaled his eyes, and if he didn't pay attention, the tears fell." ”
Mo Ling didn't ask any further, looked at Xuan Mobao, and hooked the corners of his mouth shallowly, "You are the first woman that Ah Zheng brought to us to know." ”
Xuan Mobao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then shook his head, "I didn't think about ......"
"You're different!"
Mo Ling looked at Xuan Mobao, the woman in front of him was obviously still so immature, looking at someone who obviously couldn't fight with them.
However, Mu Nanzheng brought people here, although Mu Nanzheng said that it was because of the holy decree, but in the end it was different.
If it were someone else, Mu Nanzheng didn't have to bring people, but now that he has brought people, he must have been identified.
"Maybe it's because he thinks I'm a friend."
Xuan Mobao shook her head, she could see that Mu Nanzheng didn't have the same palpitations as she felt for him.
Come to think of it, maybe Mu Nanzheng really regards her as a friend, so he will defend himself like this.
At this time, laughter came from time to time in the cabin where the conversation was very happy, which made Xuan Mobao smile bitterly.
"It seems that there is something wrong with following Mu Shizi tonight, and I am also inconsiderate and rude."
Mo Ling smiled indifferently when he heard this, didn't say anything, just looked at the scenery not far away, and his face was relaxed.
In the cabin, it seemed that there were two people missing, Mu Nanzheng paused, and looked at Nanwan, who was sitting in the position where Xuan Mobao had sat at some point, with a somewhat strange expression.
"Where's Xuan Mobao?"
Putting down the flask irritably, Mu Nanzheng was a little anxious, glanced at Nanwan, stood up and asked.
"Xuan Mobao? Wasn't it still there just now? ”
An Fei didn't seem to see anyone, but he didn't care too much, "Third child, what do you care about her?" Isn't it a gathering of our brothers today? ”
Mu Nanzheng twisted his eyebrows, looked around, and didn't find Xuan Mobao's figure, his heart was a little empty, he didn't speak, and stepped forward directly......
"The third child!"
Su Changxuan looked at his back, and finally put down the teacup in his hand, not slowly, but with a little caution.
"What do you think? For the lord of Moyu. ”
In a word, the five people in the cabin were silent, a little curious, and some wanted to confirm something.
Mu Nanzheng didn't speak, but when he heard this, he almost blurted out a sentence.
"She's my wife......"
But because of what, I didn't say it directly, looking at the door, a little anxious.
Nanwan behind him looked at the white figure, with tenderness and admiration in his eyes, everyone present knew that Nanwan had thoughts about Mu Nanzheng.
"She is the person brought by this son, and she can be regarded as a friend of this son."
"Is it just a friend?"
Nanwan behind him couldn't help but ask, but with a little apprehension and nervousness.
Holding a guzheng in his hand, his eyes are full of love and tenderness for this zither.
Even An Fei and Luo Nanzhao on the side couldn't help but turn their heads to look over, waiting for Mu Nanzheng's answer.
Asked by this sentence, Mu Nanzheng couldn't say how he felt, friend...... It's not like it, wife...... It's not like ......
"After all, it is the one who the son of this life wants to protect, just like you."
couldn't come to a conclusion, Mu Nanzheng directly threw down a sentence, directly opened the cabin, and instantly saw the two people talking happily not far away.
The cold wind blew in, and Mu Nanzheng, who was blocked at the door, finally woke up a little, squinting at the figures of the two people, and his heart was a little blocked.
Nanwan behind him got this sentence, and his heart was both lost, but with joy, he gently raised his hand to caress the strings of the guzheng......
The eyebrows and eyes are tender, and they seem to be in love.