(xxxix) Interested

The person hiding near Mo Qingqian and He Sisi was none other than He Xi, who was testing the secret weapon for He Sisi during the day.

Among the few silver faces, he is the existence of a secret guard, and his light skills may not be as light as Mo Qingqian, but if he wants to hide and hide, it is difficult for ordinary people to find out, but he was broken by He Sisi's words just now.

He had never said that she was quite unreasonable, he just told her not to rush to see those secret weapons and listen to herself.

Mo Qingqian frowned slightly, and then heard He Sisi sigh lightly, and said: "He said that I don't know ...... shame."

Mo lightly locked his eyebrows, who would say this about a little girl, is it too much. Feeling the aura of the person hidden next to her, it seemed to fluctuate again, and she couldn't help but wonder if the person hiding next to her was the person He Sisi said.

He Xi on the side only felt depressed, he obviously just told her that men and women should not kiss, and they should not get too close.

"He also said that my heart is like a femme fatale......"

He Xi felt that his hand holding the sword was a little trembling, what he said was just that she was a little girl, don't play with these hidden weapons, so as not to hurt others and yourself.

Mo Qing's eyebrows were already close like a ravine, and even she couldn't listen to it anymore, no wonder He Sisi would sit here so dejectedly, without any of her usual brilliance.

"You have a way to retaliate, if you can't beat it, my sister will help you out."

He Sisi sighed lightly again: "But I have no intention of retaliating ......"

Mo sat down again: "Why is this?" ”

He Sisi thought about it carefully, and remembered that day Ling Wuxin asked what love was, and seemed to understand something: "Because I ...... him Interested. ”

Mo was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but turn his head to face the direction of the source of the breath just now, how did it disappear at this time.

At this time, He Xi, when he heard He Sisi say that he was interested, his body stiffened, he held his breath, and he didn't dare to expose half a minute more. He was a little unsure why he faintly heard some danger from Horcis's "interested".

In fact, Mo Qingqian also felt that it must not be a good thing to be "interested" by Hosisi. She didn't know that He Sisi's "interest" at this time was very different from the one he had for her and Ling Wuxin before.

Seeing that He Sisi was thinking about something again, he was neither carefree nor resentful, so he relaxed his heart.

In fact, Speaking of which, He Sisi has also teased Mo Qingqian many times, she thought that she would be angry, alienate her, or treat her as cold as others as cold, but every time she sees He Sisi smiling so brightly, the cunning and agility in her eyes, she is like seeing herself when she was a child, she has also smiled brightly, and she has also mischievously teased the people in the valley, and everything that was once beautiful is no longer there.

"It's late, let's go back to the house and rest."

He Si thought about what was in his heart, swept away the previous depression, and smiled again: "Then I will go back to the house to rest, and you can go to bed early away from my sister." With that, he got up and patted the dust on his body, and walked briskly towards his room.

Mo Qingqian looked around carefully before returning to the house, and confirmed that he couldn't find Fang Cai's breath again, so he shook his head.

After that, the first village in the world was as calm as ever, and the owner of the North Courtyard was obsessed with the affairs of his son and sister and couldn't extricate himself; Fang Rou suffered from the cold pool and suffered from the wind cold, and she has not yet recovered.

Cheng Ze of the West Courtyard has not shown up, but he has only heard rumors among people that he is looking at the portrait of the first lady every day, and he is infatuated; Cheng Zhi is still busy, taking care of things inside and outside the village.

And Ling Wuxin, in the eyes of people outside the East Courtyard, he is still idle and chic and comfortable, and the people in the East Courtyard know that their son has recently fallen in love with the girl in white, and he is very busy, and the people in the East Courtyard are as respectful as the housewife to the girl who leaves the house.

Mo Qingqian had been staring at the clothes in the room for a day, hesitating whether to send them back to Ling Wuxin. She originally asked He Sisi to send it, but He Sisi was obsessed with the hidden weapon, and he was inseparable from the one named He Xi.

At this time, it was already past noon, Mo Qingqian finally got up and picked up the dress, and decided to give Ling Wuxin back, the less involved between them, the better.

When he came to the door of Ling Wuxin's bedroom, the subordinates in the east courtyard were all useless, and there was no obstruction, which was completely different from the treatment of He Sisi earlier.

Thinking that he should be eating in the room at this time, he found that there was indeed a person in the room, so he pushed the door in lightly.

There was no Ling Wuxin's figure in front of the table in the room, she naturally turned her head to look for the inner room, and sure enough, she saw that Ling Wuxin's bed curtain was lowered, and there was a slight float, but the faint sweet smell in this room was not like the smell on Ling Wuxin's body.

Thinking of a possibility, Mo lightly chilled to his bones, threw down the clothes in his hand, turned his head and left.

A delicate and white hand leaned out of Ling Wuxin's bed, gently lifted the bed curtain, and a delicate woman in a big red dress was reclining on Ling Wuxin's bed, pulling her hair, staring curiously at the woman in white who walked away, and whispered to herself: "Is this the person that Gongzi has fallen in love with recently?" Am I in trouble? Then he covered his mouth and laughed.

Mo Qingqian, who was leaving quickly, just bumped into Ling Wuxin.

Mo Qingqian didn't want to say much to him, so he wanted to leave by mistake, but was stopped by Ling Wuxin.

"Is Mo Er here to find Ben Gongzi? I don't know if you've ever had lunch, why don't you go together? ”

Mo Qingqian tried to cross Ling Wuxin several times, but he was blocked by him like a scoundrel, so he had no choice but to use Ling Yunbu to widen the distance between him and him.

"Childe doesn't have to worry about me in the future, and he doesn't have to prepare any clothes for me, I can't afford it, so I'd better leave it to other girls." With that, Ling Yun walked away, not wanting to stay here for long.

Ling Wuxin didn't take Mo Qingqian's refusal to heart at all, and she just said these things every day, but she reminded Ling Wuxin, why didn't he think of sending her some clothes.

She wears the same white dress all over and over, and I don't know if it will be more amazing if she wears a dress of other colors.

Ling Wuxin had a smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, as if he had seen Mo Qingqian put on the clothes he had prepared himself, and when he returned to the room, he immediately felt that there were people in the room.

"Childe, if you look like spring in your eyes, if the old pavilion master sees it, I'm afraid you will be sent to the cave room immediately." The voice of the woman in red on Ling Wuxin's bed was a little flattering, and the body of the listener felt crispy.

"You're coming quickly, the clothes on this table....... Was it sent by the woman in white just now? Ling Wuxin asked, pointing to the white clothes on the road.

"Yes, the woman came and left, and I didn't even see her face......"

Don't...... Ling Wuxin looked at the woman in red lying on his bed as if no one was around, and she was only wearing a thin gauze dress that was not afraid of the cold winter, which made Mo Qingqian see that he couldn't explain it clearly with ten mouths.

"When will you change your habit of liking to lie on someone else's bed?"

The woman pulled up a strand of hair and gently swept her cheeks, which was particularly charming and moving: "Who makes people call Mei boneless, soft as boneless, soft and boneless, can only lie on the bed." ”

Ling Wuxin held his forehead, pretending to be unspeakable: "Could it be ...... Didn't my son give you a name? ”

As soon as these words came out, Mei Wuxian on the bed instantly straightened up, where was the weak and boneless, at this time she was fierce like a fierce woman, with a murderous gaze in her eyes, glaring at Ling Wuxin: "If the name of the son can be heard, I don't need to name myself." ”

Ling Wuxin's eyebrows narrowed slightly.