The national teacher stood there and looked at the backs of Leng Moyu and Qianmo Wuwu and couldn't help but narrow, when he looked at Leng Moyu holding Qianmo Wuchen's hand, his slightly narrowed eyes flashed a strange dark light, and after a long silence, he turned to leave.

……

After running out of the National Teacher's Mansion, Leng Moyu took Qianmo Wuchen to a food stall not far from the National Teacher's Mansion.

Leng Moyu put down the hand holding Qianmo Wuchen, walked to the snack stall, and ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and then remembered that Qianmo Wuchen was still there, so he asked: "Listen to Xiaomi's girl, the taste of Yangchun noodles here is not bad, do you want to have a bowl of Yangchun noodles too?" ”

"Uh...... Oh good! The warm touch on his hand disappeared, and Qianmo Wuchen was still a little distracted. Suddenly hearing Leng Moyu ask him, he replied a little slowly.

After speaking, Qianmo Wuchen walked over, and as soon as he sat down, Xiao'er had already walked over with two bowls of Yangchun noodles. Putting down the Yangchun noodles, Xiao Er flattered the two people in front of him and said, "Two guest officers, please use it slowly!" As he spoke, he looked at Leng Moyu with a small look in his eyes, his eyes full of amazement. I was very curious about who Leng Moyu was, why he was with the dustless prince, and came to such a humble food stall to eat Yangchun noodles.

Xiao Er doesn't know Leng Moyu, that's a matter of course. The world only knows that Leng Moyu of the Prime Minister's Mansion is no longer a fool, but because Leng Moyu doesn't go out with his true face, and Leng Moyu used to paint bright heavy makeup every time he went out, so few people have seen it, and Leng Moyu from the Prime Minister's Mansion has a peerless face, and the clear confirmation is that Leng Moyu has a purple flower in the corner of his eye, but although the girl in front of him is suffocatingly beautiful, there are no purple flowers in the corners of her eyes, so Xiao Er doesn't know who the person in front of him is.

Looking at the back of Xiao Er's departure, thinking of the puzzled eyes he had just seen, Leng Moyu couldn't help touching the corner of his left eye, it seems that the original purple spirit flower has become the symbol of 'Leng Moyu', without this mark, it is estimated that few people will know her.

Qianmo Wuchen on the side looked at Leng Moyu's action of touching the corners of his eyes, his expression eased, and he felt that Leng Moyu was a little weird from the first time he met, but he couldn't tell what was weird. Looking at this now, he finally remembered that the strange purple flower in the corner of her left eye was gone.

"Miss Leng...... You... ...... in the corners of the eyes What about the purple flowers? Qianmo Wuchen didn't plan to hide the doubts in her heart, but she was still a little embarrassed to say this, after all, this was her own business, and he was not an outsider, right?

"Oh... You mean this......" Leng Moyu touched the corners of his eyes for a moment, and then shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said, "It's that soul, he said that the flower in the corner of my eye is not suitable for me, and told me to wipe it, so it's gone......" Anyway, that guy is a bastard enough, it's best to use him as a shield or something, and according to her understanding, it is impossible for Qianmo Wuchen to ask if the bastard is true, so she is not worried that the bastard will know that she uses him as a shield.

"Wait a minute, 'wipe it off?' How to rub? Isn't that purple flower a birthmark? Qianmo Wuchen looked at Leng Moyu suspiciously and asked.

"Huh? Not really! After Leng Moyu ate Yangchun noodles, she shook her head and said, "That flower was painted by that girl Xiao Yan for me." ”

"Painted?" Qian Mo Wuchen was stunned, and he said slightly: "Can ...... But the way that flower looks like it doesn't look like a painting at all, does it? And if it was painted, then why hasn't it been discovered for so long? ”

Hearing this, Leng Moyu smiled and said, "Xiao Yan has no other strengths, it's just such a good painting, and she was afraid that I wouldn't want her, so she painted this flower for me, wanting to prove that she is still a little useful." As for no one to find out, it's because they didn't touch the water. ”

"Oh!"

"By the way, there's no one now, you should have said what you were looking for me, right?" Leng Moyu said while picking up less than a third of the Yangchun noodles left.

"Actually...... there's nothing to do" Qian Mo Wuchen watched Leng Moyu slowly eat less than a third of the noodles, he smiled lightly and said, "I just heard that you went to Shengming Academy to sign up a few days ago......

"Yes, that's right!" Leng Moyu nodded, and then her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, "But so what?" ”

"It's nothing...... Qian Mo Wuchen shook his head, "By the way, I heard that you are now a junior magician, is it true?" ”

Hearing this, Leng Moyu nodded and gave a sigh of gratitude.

Listening to Leng Moyu's answer, please Qian Mo Wuchen was silent for a while, his brows furrowed a little embarrassed, and he looked at Leng Moyu as if he wanted to say it but didn't know whether to say it or not.

Seeing that he was always like this, but didn't say anything, Leng Moyu finally couldn't help it, she twitched the corners of her stiff mouth, and said, "Just say what you have, don't look like this, look awkward." It feels like I'm bullying you, look at that little daughter-in-law......"

Hearing this, Qianmo Wuchen, who was still struggling with whether he should ask or not, heard what Leng Moyu said, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and the corners of his forehead couldn't help but draw a few black lines.

"Forget it...... You don't need to say it, I know what you want to ask when you look like this......" Leng Moyu shook his hand when he saw that Qian Mo was dustless.

"Uh...... You know? ”

"Uh-huh!" After speaking, Leng Moyu glanced at Qianmo Wuchen and said, "Are you asking about Old Man Qiu?" ”

"Uh...... Kindness! Hearing this, Qianmo Wuchen nodded. Did you know Qiu Lao before? Otherwise, how could Qiu Lao be free for you? According to his understanding of Qiu Lao, Qiu Lao is not such a warm-hearted person, he is all devoted to alchemy.

Leng Moyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said meaningfully: "It didn't matter before, but now it does......"

"Now? What's your relationship? Qianmo Wuchen looked up at Leng Moyu and asked suspiciously.

"Now, ah......" Leng Moyu shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "Now he is my master......"

"What?" At this moment, Qian Mo Wuchen was really shocked, he looked at Leng Moyu in disbelief, and asked in disbelief: "It can't be true, right?" Qiu Lao is your master? ”

"Yes!" Leng Moyu's voice replied a little helplessly. Originally, it wasn't, but later. After Qiu Lao always pestered her, she had no choice but to agree...... Although, the old man always looked at her with that resentful look, but she couldn't help it. It's always good to have a backer in the academy, and besides, she can't say that the dean of the Shengming Academy is her master, right? That's too ostentatious, isn't it?

After hearing Leng Moyu's answer, Qian Mo Wuchen pursed his thin lips slightly. Qiu Lao actually accepted Leng Moyu as an apprentice, and he still can't accept this fact. But isn't Qiu Lao only keen on alchemy? Why would he accept Leng Moyu who doesn't know how to alchemy, and he is only a junior magician? Huh! Wait a minute...... Enchanter? Qian Mo's dustless eyes narrowed slightly, he seemed to remember that Leng Moyu's genus belonged to the fire system, right? So, is she...... Thinking of this reason, the question in Qianmo Wuchen's heart was finally answered.

In the middle of the ring, the two silently finished eating Yangchun noodles.

At the time of checkout, both of them rushed to pay, and in the end, Qianmo Wuchen lost to Leng Moyu, so Leng Moyu paid the bill.

Out of the food stall, Leng Moyu turned his head to look at Qianmo Wuchen next to him and asked, "Do you have anything else?" ”

Hearing this, Qianmo Wuchen thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's nothing......"

Listen to what Qianmo Wuchen said. Leng Moyu was about to say, 'Since it's okay, then she will leave first', but before the words could be spoken, Qianmo Wuchen said, "Do you want to come to my palace?" ”

"Huh? What the? Leng Moyu looked at Qianmo Wuchen in astonishment + shock.

Listening to Leng Moyu's tone, and looking at her expression again, you can see that she misunderstood the meaning of his words. He slowly explained: "I mean, in order to thank you for inviting me to eat Yangchun noodles just now, I want to invite you to my mansion." ”

"Oh! I see! Hearing this, Leng Moyu nodded. Then she frowned again and said, "That's just a small amount of money, so there's nothing to thank, right?"

Hearing this, Qian Mo Wuchen chuckled and said: "Of course I didn't just invite you and me to play in the mansion, I heard that your genus belongs to the fire system, and I happen to have a local fire martial art, so I thought about giving it to you!" ”

"Give it to me for nothing?" Leng Moyu looked at Qianmo Wuchen in shock, she heard it right, he was going to give her for nothing? She seemed to remember that Xiao Yan said that in the Fengyun Continent, it is difficult to have Dixuan-level martial arts, right? Even if there is, it can only be possessed by the rich children of those high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and how rare is a local Xuanwu technique? How could he give it away for nothing? It can't be a conspiracy, right?

Thinking about it, Leng Moyuqiu's eyes swirled suspiciously on Qianmo Wuchen's body.

Qian Mo Wuchen saw that Leng Moyu didn't believe that he gave her away for nothing, and couldn't help but cry and laugh, and knocked Leng Moyu's head, and said, "What are you thinking?" It's just a gift in return. And I'm not a magician, what do I want a fire-based martial art? And it's placed there, isn't it? So, I might as well give it to you ......."

Hearing this, Leng Moyu pondered for a while, and thought about it, anyway, don't do it in vain, and if you push it like this, won't it seem hypocritical? Then, he nodded and said, "Okay, then I might as well be respectful!" ”

Qian Mo Wuchen couldn't help but chuckle when she saw Leng Moyu nodding without hesitation, and couldn't help but have a little tenderness in her eyes.

…… The European-style cute ink and ink dividing line......

As night came, a few twinkling stars hung sparsely in the pale black sky. A cool breeze blows from time to time. At this time, outside the National Teacher's Mansion, there was a small black figure looking at the outer wall, and then, on tiptoe, came to the wall. And this person is our big female pig's foot, cold ink rain.

Leng Moyu secretly looked around inside the wall, and when she saw that there was no one, she wanted to sneak back to the room, but when she remembered that when she left this morning, she secretly glanced at the face of the national teacher, that is called gloomy and terrifying......

Thinking about it, Leng Moyu couldn't help but shudder, and after thinking about it, it was better to apologize first.

When she came to the national teacher's porter, she hesitated outside the door, but still made up her mind to push open the door with a "squeak".

Walking in, Leng Moyu didn't see the figure of the national teacher, and there was a doubt in his heart, and when he got closer, Leng Moyu suddenly saw a figure, and then he smelled a faint smell of blood.

Smelling the smell of blood, Leng Moyu remembered the figure just now, and she couldn't help but be surprised, could it be ......