Seeing this, the corners of Leng Feirou's mouth hooked up a sneer, and then she said: "Only a person like Princess Duanmu who is knowledgeable and beautiful can be favored by the national teacher, but ...... Didn't expect ......"

"What didn't you expect?" Naika Duanmu, who was triumphant listening to Leng Feirou's flattering words, suddenly heard Leng Feirou's hesitant voice, and she said in a slightly unhappy tone.

Seeing Duanmu Naka's displeased look, Leng Feirou's expression was slightly restrained, and she pretended to be sincere on her face and said, "But I didn't expect to kill a cold ink rain on the way and destroy your relationship with the national teacher......"

Hearing this, the anger in Duanmu Naika's heart was instantly provoked, she gritted her teeth, and said with a gloomy face: "That's right, it's all to blame on this slut, if it weren't for her, this princess would have been favored by the national teacher a long time ago."

"That's right, it's all this little slut's cheap tricks, otherwise, with the beauty of Princess Duanmu, she would have already been favored by the national teacher, but who called the national teacher so eyeless, but he just fell in love with that little slut, hey......" Seeing the anger provoked by Duanmu Naxiang, Leng Feirou smiled secretly, and then added fuel to the fire again.

"Phew!" Hearing this, Duanmu Naxiang spat on the ground disdainfully, and then scolded: "What's so good about that little slut, just because she looks like a sassy fox, you can know at a glance that such a sassy fox will only seduce men, hum!" ”

"Yes, yes......" Hearing Duanmu Naka's angry scolding, Leng Fei nodded softly, and continued: "But despite this, that little slut has such a charming look, which is also a way to do it, isn't this even a national teacher seduced?" ”

Duanmu Naxiang Xingxing's eyes narrowed slightly, turned her head to look at Leng Feirou, and said gloomily: "According to your character, why didn't you ruin Leng Moyu's appearance before?" On the contrary, this face is protected so well? Aren't you afraid of any trouble? Just like now! ”

Hearing this, Leng Feirou's face instantly stiffened, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on her face, she didn't want to ruin Leng Moyu's appearance before, but I don't know why, in another time, when she bullied Leng Moyu and beat Leng Moyu, she accidentally made Leng Moyu's accidentally scratch the stone, and later, after the third aunt knew about it, she scolded her fiercely, you must know that she was only about ten years old at the time, and she was loved by the third aunt at that time, so at that time, it was the first time she was killed by the third aunt, and her heart was a little shadowy, In addition, she was young at the time and was scared once, of course, she didn't dare to touch Leng Moyu's face again, and later as she grew older, looking at Leng Moyu's face, she always had a trace of jealousy in her heart, and then she couldn't ruin her appearance, so she could only vent her jealousy on Leng Moyu's body.

Subsequently, forced by Duanmu Naka's overly strong eyes, Leng Feirou could only tell her about it in the end.

After listening to Leng Feirou's words, Duanmu Naixiang's apricot eyes flashed a hint of dark, why did the third aunt stop Leng Feirou from ruining Leng Moyu's appearance? Is there something wrong with it?

Seeing that Duanmu Naxiang listened to what she said, there was no trace of anger on her face, but a deep face, thinking that Duanmu Naxiang was thinking about something, so she said: "Princess Duanmu, or let's ......" Saying, Leng Feirou approached Duanmu Naxiang and whispered a few words in Duanmu Naxiang's ear.

……

"Hmm~ I'm so full!"

Leng Moyu came out of the restaurant, touched her aunt's stomach with satisfaction, and said happily.

"Hehe~" Looking at Leng Moyu's appearance, Xiao Yan, who walked out slowly, sneered.

Listening to this laughter, Leng Moyu pouted and turned his head to look at Xiao Yan, and muttered: "What are you laughing at, haven't you added that Miss You and I are satisfied here?" ”

"I haven't seen that before!" Hearing this, Xiao Yan replied with a smile.

Hearing this, Leng Moyu glanced at Xiao Yan, who was smiling and groaning, pursed her lips, walked over and knocked Xiao Yan's head, and then grabbed Xiao Yan's neck, pinched her face and said, "Oh, I've been fat lately!" Even your young lady dares to tease? Did you forget my mother's family when you have a husband? Uh-huh! ”

"Miss, what do you say...... What kind of husband's family......" Xiao Yan looked at Leng Moyu's smiling eyes, and retorted with a blushing face.

"Hehe~" Seeing Xiao Yan's red little face, Leng Moyu smiled, and also smiled at Xiao Yan with interest, because she knew that if she was laughing at Xiao Yan next, it was estimated that Xiao Ming's little face would be red and feverish!

But just after putting down the arm around Xiao Ming's neck, suddenly there was a piercing noise, "You stinky old man, stop me!" Dare to steal my buns, stop! ”

Hearing this, he looked over, and saw an obese middle-aged man panting after the white-haired old man running in front of him, the old man's white hair was scattered messily, his face was dirty, and the robe he was wearing made it impossible to see what color this dress was before. Looking at this old man, he undoubtedly looked like a beggar, but he didn't expect that a little beggar ran without breathing, his face was not red at all, and he seemed to be being chased by a middle-aged man.

When the people next to them saw this scene, they all stayed by the side and watched the show without saying a word.

"Huhuhu~ You ........." the middle-aged man said breathlessly as he ran, and finally couldn't withstand the hard work and stopped. He supported his knees with his hands, gasping for air, his eyes open, looking at the agile old man, he shouted in a hoarse voice, "Stink...... Stinky old man...... You...... Give me...... Stand...... Stand ......."

"You're stupid! Is there anyone in this world who will stand when he hears the enemy telling him to stop? ”

A funny teasing sound came from the mouth of the running white-haired old man.

As soon as the words fell, laughter came from the crowd, and although they knew that the old man would not stop, but when they heard him answer like this, the people who watched the show couldn't help laughing.

Listening to everyone's laughter, the middle-aged man became angry and yelled at the white-haired old man: "Stinky old man, you stand outside!" As he spoke, he chased the white-haired old man again.

Then, as the middle-aged man chased after him, the white-haired old man ran faster and faster, so that he disappeared after a while. The middle-aged man who had been looking for a long time and didn't see anyone could only give up, sighed, and could only give away those buns for nothing.

Looking at the crowd that gradually dispersed, Leng Moyu looked somewhere, hooked his lips and smiled, and the charming phoenix eyes flashed with a deep light.

"Miss, that old man is so funny!" Thinking about what the old man had just said, Xiao Yan sneered.

“……”

Hearing this, Leng Moyu smiled silently, she pursed her lips and looked somewhere, the corners of her mouth hooked up a mysterious smile, and then said: "Follow me!" ”

The words fell, and before Xiao Yan came back to his senses, Leng Moyu had already paced away, looking at the back of Leng Moyu leaving, Xiao Yan came back to his senses and hurriedly followed.

……

After a while, Leng Moyu and Xiao Yan came to a quiet little fool, just came to this alley with Leng Moyu, and saw a white-haired old man in this small alley, the white-haired old man was holding a chicken leg instead of a bun in his hand, and he was holding the chicken leg and biting it one by one, and picking up the wine gourd with the other hand. I drank a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine.

Looking at this, Xiao Yan's face was stunned, and he turned his head to look at the cold ink rain beside him with an indifferent face in surprise, "Xiao ...... Miss...... This...... This is ...... "Is this the white-haired old man just now?"

But before Xiao Yan could finish speaking, Leng Moyu walked up to the white-haired old man, and said helplessly, "Is there an old man, I didn't know you had such a habit......

"What...... What the......? Hearing what Leng Moyu said to the white-haired old man, Xiao Yan said in disbelief for the first time, "He ...... Does he have a dean? ”

But no one answered Xiao Yan's question, I saw the white-haired old man who was originally eating meat and drinking wine and looked sloppy, hearing Leng Moyu's words, he immediately raised his head, and looked at the cold ink rain standing in front of him, although he was condescending, but he looked at his cold ink rain speechlessly, the white-haired old man was immediately excited, "Xiao Mo'er~"

Small...... Little Mo'er?!

Listening to whether or not she was called by her name, Leng Moyu crossed a few black lines on her forehead, as if the old man seemed to be called 'Yu'er' when he called himself before, right? How did you change it so quickly? Leng Moyu secretly complained a few words, but before she could say anything, she heard the words of narcissism, "It is worthy of being my apprentice, you can recognize the master like this!" Ay! It's really worthy of being the master's good apprentice, come on, Mo Da ~ hug one! ”

Hearing this, Leng Moyu immediately came back to her senses, she looked at Youwu who ran towards her with her hands open, the green tendons between her foreheads burst out, and when Youwu was about to get close to her, she stretched out her long legs to prevent Youwu from approaching her, and said, "You're dirty, don't get close to me!" ”

"Woo~~ You actually dislike the master and me, woo~~ I'm not alive anymore~" Looking at Leng Moyu's disgust, the old face of Youwu immediately pulled down, he stared at the two small eyes, as if he was going to squeeze out a few tears, and said with an aggrieved face.

Listening to the words full of grievances, Leng Moyu crossed a few black lines on his forehead, his eyes were full of helplessness and looked at Youwu's tearful little eyes, sighed, and shook his head, "Why did you become like this?" Is it true that you really have such a fetish? If you don't do it with a good dean, you have a taste to be an old beggar? ”

Hearing this, Youwu pursed his lips and said, "Whoever is rare in that dean should go, anyway, don't want me to stay in the academy honestly!" And, look at how comfortable I am, easy and convincing! ”

“……”

Listening to the words, Leng Moyu's eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness and a look that was like this.