"Swimming in the lake? Two people? Lonely men and widows? Hearing this, Qianmo City threw out a series of questions, but what he cared about was that Qianmo Wuchen also called her Moyu as unscrupulously as Leng Moyu. Looking at Leng Moyu and hearing Qianmo Wuchen call her Moyu, her face was faint, and she didn't feel any discomfort at all, and suddenly her heart 'soared', and a nameless anger rose.

Listening to the slightly gloomy voice of Qianmo City, Qianmo Wuchen was silent, and the Qianmo City was a nest of fire on his face, but Leng Moyu next to him spoke: "I don't seem to have anything to do with the three princes with the dustless lake!" ”

Listening to Leng Moyu's words, there seemed to be a nosy meaning, Qian Mocheng's face turned blue for a while, his clenched fists and tendons burst out, and his eyes were full of anger as he looked at the two people standing very close, eager to immediately pull the distance between the two away.

Seeing this, Qianmo Wuchen next to him glanced at him with phoenix eyes, and smiled bitterly in his heart, it seemed that even he liked Leng Moyu. Merely...... Qianmo Wuchen lowered his head and lowered his eyes to look at Leng Moyu, but Moyu seems to like the national teacher now, right? But in the past, Mo Yu liked Qianmo City so much, but now he ...... Will you still like Qianmo City again?

Thinking that Mo Yu might like Qianmo City, Qianmo Wuchen's heart was full of sourness.

Leng Moyu glanced at them in Qianmo City, and suddenly saw Duanmu Naxiang, who had been sitting in it and had not come out, her eyes flashed with surprise, this Duanmu Naxiang didn't come to her today, did the sun come out in the west?

Doubts are doubts, but Leng Moyu has no hope that Duanmu Naika will come to her trouble, she doesn't want to waste time with her Zhou Xuan here.

The atmosphere quickly cooled down, and the five of them didn't know what to say to ease the silence.

At this time, Leng Moyu spoke, "Since this is the case, then Moyu will not bother the four of them to swim in the lake here, and Moyu and Wuchen will go elsewhere first." ”

With that, Leng Moyu turned around and walked into the boat, not giving the four people on the other side a chance to speak, because if she continued to consume like this, she really couldn't stand it.

Seeing Leng Moyu walk in, Qianmocheng wanted to say something, but he was stuck in his throat and couldn't speak, so he slowly closed his mouth.

Qianmo Wuchen finally glanced at them, then turned around and walked into the boat with Leng Moyu.

"Humph! The better you go, staying here will just spoil the air! An unmarried woman actually had a tryst with a man! Looking at the ship swimming away slowly, Leng Feirou's eyes were grim and disdainful.

Listening to Leng Feirou's words, Qianmo City's heart was already bored, and when Leng Feirou said this, his temper immediately couldn't stop, and he yelled at Leng Feirou, "Shut up!" After speaking, regardless of the presence of Bailiyi and Duanmu Naka, he flew away from the ship and came to the shore.

Leng Feirou was frightened by the roar of Qianmo City. He stood there with a look of horror on his face, his eyes hollow, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Second Miss Leng Er, the third prince has already left!" After Leng Feirou's side, Bai Liyi kindly reminded.

Hearing this, Leng Feirou instantly came back to her senses, looked around left and right, and really didn't see the figure of Qianmo City, and asked dumbfoundedly, "Where is the third prince?" ”

"Let's go!"

"Gone?" Leng Feirou looked at Baili Yi in astonishment, and asked suspiciously, "Why did the third prince leave?" ”

"Who knows!" Bai Li Yi shrugged his shoulders, looked at the place where Qianmo City had left before, and said meaningfully: "I guess you said something he didn't like to hear!" ”

"If he doesn't like it? Did I say anything? Leng Feirou was puzzled for a while, she just seemed to have just scolded Leng Moyu's little slut. But this doesn't seem to be a thing that Qianmo City hates, right? Because she had also scolded Leng Moyu's little slut in front of Qianmocheng before, Qianmocheng didn't have any expression at all at that time, so it also caused her to become more and more rampant now. But she didn't know that there was a saying that was not what it used to be. Now how can Qianmo City's treatment of Leng Moyu be compared with before?

Regarding Leng Feirou's doubts, Bai Liyi just glanced at her, as if he was laughing at her stupidity, and he couldn't even guess this. As a bystander, he can see that Qianmo City's treatment of Leng Moyu is very different from before, and it is ridiculous that this narcissistic woman has not found out until now.

It can be said that Bai Liyi's mocking look is too well hidden, and it can also be said that Leng Feirou is really too stupid, and she didn't notice the naked ridicule in Bai Liyi's eyes at all. Instead, he approached upside down, wanting to ask Bailiyi what was going on.

Seeing that Leng Feirou wanted to come over, Bailiyi's side of the body made Leng Feirou pounce. Leng Feirou, who pounced, was annoyed in her heart, but she didn't dare to do anything, and Bailiyi's voice came out one after another, "As for what Miss Leng Er said to make the third prince unhappy, let Miss Leng Er guess it yourself." This king will not be nosy! ”

After speaking, Baili Yi also flew to the shore like Qianmo City, and when he left, he glanced at the ship that had almost disappeared without a trace, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and his dark dark eyes flashed with an excited smile, hum! Interesting woman, you wait for this king, and one day this king will get your hands on you!

Looking at Bailiyi, who left one after another, Leng Feirou was annoyed for a while, and roared, "Let's go!" You're all going to Miss Ben! ”

"Why are you so angry, calm down!"

It was the calm voice of Naka Duanki that came from it.

Listening to Duanmu Naxiang's calm words, Leng Feirou pursed her red lips, walked over, slowly sat down next to Duanmu Naka, and said dissatisfiedly: "Princess~ You have to be the master of Feirou!" ”

"What a master! It's you yourself who get angry too easily! Duanmu Naka glanced at her, not salty or indifferent.

Hearing this, Leng Feirou muttered in her heart, aren't you still the same as me, what qualifications do you have to say about me! However, it's really strange today, why didn't Naka Mu speak today?

With a doubt in her heart, Leng Feirou couldn't help but say, "Why have you become so silent today?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Leng Feirou regretted it in her heart, and quickly covered her mouth in horror.

Hearing this, Duanmu Naxiang took a sip of tea and was silent. There is no intention to say either.

Since yesterday, after she fought with Leng Moyu, she understood that this Leng Moyu was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and when she hadn't found Leng Moyu's weakness, she wouldn't venture to find Leng Moyu's trouble again. What's more, he still wants to know the whereabouts of the national teacher from her, so how can he go to make trouble for himself at this time?

"What weaknesses does Leng Moyu have?" The answer to Leng Feirou was such a sentence.

"Cold ink rain? Weakness? After receiving Duanmu Naxiang's answer, Leng Feirou was stunned for a while and asked, "What do you want to know about Leng Moyu's weakness?" ”

"It's none of your business, just tell me what weaknesses she has." Duanmu Naxiang turned the jade cup in her hand, looking at the jade cup with a pair of apricot eyes, thinking of the humiliation she suffered in Leng Moyu yesterday, Duanmu Naxiang couldn't help but have a burst of killing intent in her heart, eager to eat Leng Moyu's meat, drink her blood, and skin her to vent her hatred.

Hearing this, Leng Feirou had no choice but to stop her mouth and obediently replied to Duanmu Naka's words, "I estimate that Leng Moyu's mother is her taboo, and her weakness ~ It should be Xiao Yan!" Leng Feirou half-guessed.

"Shino?" Listening to Leng Feirou's words, Duanmu Naika frowned, who is this Xiaomei?

"Xiao Yan is a maid who grew up with Leng Moyu since childhood!" Listening to Duanmu Naka's puzzled voice, Leng Feirou was very conscientious and did her best to answer the question.

Hearing this, Naika Duanmu nodded, "Oh! ”

After knowing that Leng Moyu's weakness was Xiao Yan, Duanmu Naxiang stared at the eyes of the jade cup, and the cold light became more and more fierce.

……

At this time, a faint voice came from the departing boat, "Why did you leave just now?" ”

"Huh?" Listening to Qianmo's dustless words, Leng Moyu was about to drink tea with a teacup, pursed his lips, and said, "The atmosphere is too dull, they are too boring!" ”

Listening to Leng Moyu's innocent words, Qianmo Wuchen smiled, and touched her head with his big hand, "You~"

was suddenly touched by Qianmo Wuchen's head, Leng Moyu didn't feel a trace of strangeness, but enjoyed it.

The green silk is like silk silk that people can't put down, stroking Leng Moyu's long hair, Qianmo Wuchen's eyes are full of pampering, but after Leng Moyu speaks in a daze, his eyes are full of pain.

I only listened to Leng Moyu's eyes closed slightly, and he was touched by Qianmo Wuchen with a look of enjoyment. In a daze, he muttered, "Wuchen, you are really like my brother, let me feel at ease!" ”

Hearing what Leng Moyu said, Qianmo Wuchen shook his hands, and his eyes were no longer spoiled, but slowly hurt. Looking at Leng Moyu's closed eyes, the thick eyelashes were like a small fan, blooming under Leng Moyu's eyes. The pink seductive thin lips are not like they are usually slightly pursed, but they are lightly opened, blowing Ruolan, which is tempting Qianmo Wuchen, so that Qianmo Wuchen's mind is constantly eroding. But despite this, Qianmo Wuchen only smiled bitterly in the end, if he really did that, it is estimated that Mo Yu would hate himself.

The big hand stroked Leng Moyu's little head again, and the slightly jerky voice responded softly, "En!" ”

Hearing this, Leng Moyu turned around, leaned on Qianmo Wuchen's shoulder, and muttered "Brother...... in a soft voice"

Looking at Leng Moyu's lazy look, the corners of Qian Mo Wuchen's mouth hooked up a smile with an astringent taste, brother...... What an ironic word! Looking down at her, as long as she is happy, it doesn't matter what she does.

The lake was quiet for a while, except for a few crisp birdsong echoes in the hollow, which can be said to be quite quiet. The trail of the boat made a circle of ripples on the emerald green lake, and a few small orange goldfish even jumped out of the water mischievously, as if they wanted to see the two people in the boat snuggling up to each other.