Looking at this scene, the third aunt's face was gloomy, if they stayed any longer, their faces would probably be lost. After thinking about it, he left angrily. Seeing that the third aunt was gone, Leng Feirou and Duanmu Naxiang had no choice but to leave.

Looking at the figure that was getting farther and farther away, Leng Moyu's deep eyes flashed with a faint light, and then walked in and shouted to the air: "Come out!" ”

The words fell, and a black shadow came in front of Leng Moyu in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Wen Renjaw kneeling alone in front of him, Leng Moyu frowned, Wen Renjaw who was kneeling on the ground seemed to notice Leng Moyu's changes, and immediately got up from the ground in a hurry, while sorting out his flustered look, damn, he actually forgot that Yu had told him that he didn't like to face her as a subordinate.

For Wen Ren's jaw to stand up presumptuously, Leng Moyu glanced at it lightly and said lightly: "Thank you just now." "Actually, Leng Feirou and the others really talked about the 'heirloom' and put it in her Qingshui Liuyuan Pavilion, but there were people in it, so Leng Feirou and they were equivalent to falling short.

"Genus...... Don't dare to smell people's jaws, this is just a genus...... It's just my business. After several ups and downs, Wen Ren's jaw finally finished speaking.

Listening to Wen Ren's difficult speech, Leng Moyu helplessly helped his forehead, just told him not to call his subordinates in front of her, did it really make him so difficult?

sighed "Alas...... Or just call it whatever you want, watch you be so weird! ”

"Yes!" Listening to Leng Moyu's helpless compromise, Wen Ren's jaw was a little surprised, and then he was overjoyed.

"By the way, how did you check last time?"

Hearing this, Wen Ren's jaw was tightened, and he said with a serious face: "Back to the master's words, what the subordinates found out is just as the master said, the relationship between Yanhuan and Deng Yang is indeed because ......of Lu Ying, it is indeed because of Lu Ying that it has become like this" Then he saw that Leng Moyu's face did not change, and then he spoke: "After Lu Ying knew the relationship between Yanhuan and Deng Yang, she went to Elder Lu, and then it was estimated that Elder Lu objected to Yanhuan and Deng Yang being together, so Deng Yang left the Fire Wolf Mercenary Group in a fit of anger, and he has never paid attention to Yanhuan since then......"

Leng Moyu quietly listened to Wen Ren's words, thinking of Lu Ying, Leng Moyu's pupils flickered slightly, and a dark light crossed his eyes.

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"Miss, the dustless prince has sent someone!"

In the early morning of the next day, Leng Moyu was sitting in the courtyard pavilion and fell asleep a little, and sometimes he would wake up and drink tea a little.

Hearing Xiao Ming's loud voice, Leng Moyu, who was sleeping lightly, opened his eyes a little helplessly, looking at Xiao Ming, whose little face was flushed, Leng Moyu looked helpless, "Look at your rushing appearance, say it!" What's the big deal? ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yan gasped for breath and said breathlessly: "Xiao ...... Miss...... Dustless Lord He ...... He sent ...... Pass...... It's coming......"

"I know, Qianmo Wuchen sent someone over. I'm asking Qianmo Wuchen what is the matter with sending someone over? Listening to Xiao Yan repeat what she had just said, Leng Moyu said helplessly.

"Oh...... It was the dustless prince who sent someone to invite the young lady to go to the lake to swim in the lake! Xiao Yan calmed down and paused word by word.

Hearing this, Leng Moyu didn't have any expression, just nodded, "Well, let's go!" ”

"Yes!" Xiao Yan replied in a low voice, and then walked with the back of Leng Moyu leaving.

……

"Huh! Miss Leng Si, you're here! Lu Fu, who was waiting for Leng Moyu to come, looked at Leng Moyu's figure walking slowly, and looked a little stupid for a moment.

The light-colored Luo skirt is inlaid with silver filigree edges, and the water fu-colored gauze belt is at the waist, and she wears a long skirt with violet painted hibiscus trailing the tail and pulling the placket to the waist and sleeves. With a slight smile, a pair of young and ignorant spirit beads, smooth as pearl and jade, clear eyes as clear as a stream under the ice, not stained with a trace of dirt in the world, long and dense eyelashes, slightly upturned like a fan, stretched out his hand and nodded a little small nose, a pair of soft and slender white skin, the elegant orchid embroidered at the cuffs is lined with ten fingers like shaved onions, and the pink lips are shining with crystal color, lightly bending out of a very good-looking arc. Ruyu's earlobes have a light blue tassel pendant, which is light and light, and can dance slowly with a little wind.

"Let's go!" Coming to Lu Fu, Leng Moyu said lightly.

"Oh...... Yes! Be! Listening to Leng Moyu's indifferent voice, Lu Fu returned to his senses, and then hurriedly said.

…… On the way to Lake Sorrow......

Sorrowful Lake, a small boat is quietly parked next to the lake, the lake under the boat is crystal clear, and the lake is surrounded by dense forests, a few birds chirp, leisure is really not happy!

Looking at such a quiet lakeside, Leng Moyu couldn't help but sigh, this Qianmo is dustless and worthy of being a prince, and this place can see this person's state of mind!

"Miss Leng Si has arrived!" Ritsufu next to him said in a deep voice. Then he stood respectfully beside him.

"Yes!" Hearing this, Leng Moyu replied lightly, and then said, "Is it the ship?" Saying that, Leng Moyu tilted his head slightly, facing a certain boat on the lakeside. Because she found that there was not just one ship, but many ships.

Hearing this, Lu Fu looked up at the ship that Leng Moyu signaled, then nodded, and responded: "Well, that's right, it's that ship." Is Miss Leng Fourth going over now? Do you want to send a small one? ”

"No, no. You wait here, I'll go by myself! Leng Moyu said slowly.

"Yes!"

Hearing Leng Moyu's refusal, Lu Fu didn't have the rest of his face, but still replied to Leng Moyu's words with a respectful face. Seeing this, Leng Moyu nodded happily, yes, he is worthy of being a dustless person, not arrogant or impetuous, he is a good subordinate!

"Don't wait here, although it's morning, the sun's radiation level is also very high, and it's still June, so you can find a shady place or cool under a big tree."

Leng Moyu's indifferent words suddenly sounded in his ears, and Lu Fu, who lowered his head, raised his head in shock, looking at Leng Moyu's back as he walked farther and farther, Lu Fu's eyes were full of shock, because he didn't believe that a person as cold as Leng Moyu would actually say such peaceful things to himself. Although his tone was a little cold, he didn't know why he did find it better than anything else.

As soon as I stepped onto the boat, there was a slight rocking of the boat. At this time, a pleasant voice like flowing water penetrated people's hearts from inside the boat, "Ink rain? Is that you? You're here! ”

Hearing this, Leng Moyu responded lightly outside the boat, then reached out to lift the skirt, and after stepping through the bumps, he put the skirt he was holding in his hand down.

Inside the boat, as soon as I entered, I smelled a burst of refreshing and disappointed Long Yanxiang, and inside the boat, I saw Qianmo dustless, wearing a purple robe, the purple robe collar was embroidered with a white lotus flower of gold silk, and the whole dress was not found in addition to the white lotus on the collar of the exit, there was no embellishment or outfit, which made people sigh, are people with indifferent personalities so strange and weird?

There were faint dark green strands in his jet-black messy hair, and his dark black pupils were flooded with a slightly deep dark light, which seemed even deeper, and the cold light in his eyes flickered to add a bit of indifference. The high bridge of the nose and the well-defined lips make people strong and somewhat charming. The slender fingers held up a cup of tea, and the white jade carved jade fingers showed a charming light in the jade cup.

Just like this, it should be a woman who blushes when she sees it, right? But Leng Moyu still had a flat face, as if he was completely immune to Qianmo's dustless appearance. Because she has already seen the demonic appearance of Emperor Junxie, and besides, isn't there still her? If you want to look at the beauty, she dares to bet, it is estimated that few people can compare to her. So her aesthetic sense is now many times higher than before.

walked over, sat opposite Qianmo Wuchen, and watched Qianmo Wuchen sipping tea slightly. So he was silent, and stayed quietly in front of her.

After a long time, Qianmo Wuchen said: "I didn't expect Moyu's endurance to be so good, it really makes me admire!" ”

He wanted to wait for Leng Moyu to speak first before he spoke. But he didn't expect Leng Moyu's endurance to be so good, it's been so long, but he still hasn't said a word, this kind of endurance really makes him admire!

Leng Moyu's eyes were indifferent, and his tone was ethereal, "It's just a trivial matter, what is there to admire!" ”

Listening to Leng Moyu's slightly detached tone, Qian Mo's dustless eyes flashed with sadness, is he still unwilling to open his heart to himself after so long? He couldn't help but remember that it was when she was naughty when he met Leng Moyu for the first time at the banquet, and his eyes were immediately attracted to her at that time, and he couldn't extricate himself after that.

Holding back the sad emotions in his heart, looking at Leng Moyu's indifferent face, the corners of Qian Mo Wuchen's mouth pulled out a light smile, wanting to ignore Leng Moyu's indifference, and laughed at Leng Moyu: "Don't be so modest, Moyu, you are like this!" ”

Looking at Qianmo Wuchen's suddenly changed face, Leng Moyu turned his head to look at him, a trace of doubt flashed in his big eyes, it was very strange that Qianmo Wuchen's sudden change was very strange.

Staring at Qianmo Wuchen for a long time, Leng Moyu's thin lips opened lightly, blowing like an orchid, and said slowly: "Wuchen, did I tell you that this is not suitable for you?" ”

Hearing this, Qianmo's dustless face collapsed instantly, and the whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning. There are all kinds of tastes in my heart. And no one knows how complicated his feelings are now.

This morning, he sent someone to invite Leng Moyu to come to this melancholy lake to swim in the lake, and he deliberately wore clothes that he didn't usually wear except for white today.