"Oh! It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! Leng Moyu woke up, she smiled politely at Jun Buluo and said, "I didn't recognize it as His Royal Highness the Prince, please forgive the prince!" ”

Others have said this, if you don't fall into the investigation, then the face will be bad. Therefore, this evil breath was only swallowed into his stomach, he raised his lips and waved his hand, and said indifferently, "Hehe! It doesn't matter, it's been a long time since the enrollment time of the Holy Dragon Academy, and besides, Leng Gongzi was busy with Mo Chaguan at that time, and it was understandable to forget about the palace......"

looked at what Jun Buluo said, and even if there was any, he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, this acting skills! Isn't it generally good, did the ancient people pretend to be like this?

Thinking of the purpose of this trip, Jun Buluo changed the topic again without a trace, "By the way, Brother Leng, why did you come to this casting shop?" Are you trying to build some kind of weapon? Do you want to use it yourself or do you want to give it to that woman? ”

Hearing this, Leng Moyu's thin lips pursed slightly, and the slightly low mask flickered in the sun, she smiled faintly, and said in a slightly helpless tone: "Hehe~ The prince said that he laughed, how could a woman like Leng look at it?" But this trip is really to build weapons. ”

Listening to Leng Moyu's slightly too humble words, Jun Buluo smiled heartily and quipped: "Haha~ Leng Gongzi, what are you talking about!" How can a person as personable as you be without a woman to look up to? ”

Regarding Jun Buluo's ridicule, Leng Moyu didn't say anything, just stood there but smiled silently.

Seeing that Leng Moyu didn't talk, Jun Buluo also found himself a little bored, so he detoured the topic to the main thing.

"Hehe~ Since it's not for a woman, is it Leng Gongzi, do you use it yourself?"

Leng Moyu nodded, "Yes." ”

Jun Buluo saw Leng Moyu answer himself so briskly, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, could it be that he guessed wrong? Is it really just a simple caster when the cold ink rain comes here?

Jun Buluo's eyes flickered rapidly, and his mind did not spin quickly. After a while, a smile appeared on his face, as if the confusion in his eyes just now was just someone else's dazzle. He looked at the storefront of the caster shop, his eyes flashed with disgust, and said, "This is so shabby, this caster is not a powerful refiner, otherwise, Leng Gongzi would still come to the palace, right?" There is a refining sect here in this palace! After speaking, Emperor Jun's evil tone was still full of pride.

In fact, he was still quite curious about Leng Moyu, and he also wanted to know what the weapon she wanted to forge was? That's why he said such things, and he wouldn't worry about Leng Moyu rejecting him, if nothing else, just by what he just said about the Refining Sect on his side, Leng Moyu would definitely come to his side, you know, whether it is the Fengyun Continent or the Ethereal Continent, refiners and alchemists are rare, and the refiners and alchemists are both below the sect level, and the top two in the Ophir Empire will actually have their hearts set on him, what a glorious thing it is in the entire Ophir Empire! Therefore, he believed that Leng Moyu would definitely come to his side.

After listening to Jun Buluo's words, Leng Moyu's eyes flickered slightly, and he stood there in contemplation, and he didn't speak for a long time. The presence or absence next to him was also dignified, but it was only fleeting, his eyes looked at Leng Moyu's contemplative side face, and he sighed slightly in his heart, he knew that Leng Moyu was now thinking about whether he should agree or not.

If you don't fall, but there are words in your words, and if you agree, it means that you will belong to you; If you don't agree, then you will inevitably have a stiff relationship with Jun Buluo, even if there is no stiffness, if the two meet together in the future, it is estimated that Jun Buluo will not give a good face to Leng Moyu.

Seeing that Leng Moyu didn't answer Jun Buluo for a long time, the guard was a little impatient, and looked at Leng Moyu with a pair of eyes breathing fire, what did she mean? The prince of his own family is inviting her, how Rong Xin is to be someone else, why is this cold ink rain hesitating? Don't refuse him, otherwise, he won't let her go!

Li Xuan, who was watching the play from beginning to end, also looked at Leng Moyu with his spare eyes. His expression was very light, and he didn't feel angry or angry at all because of Jun Buluo's undisguised dislike, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, and he was silent from beginning to end.

It was like Leng Moyu, who had been thinking for a long time, raised his head, his bright eyes looked at Jun Buluo, Jun Buluo looked at the pair of bright eyes like a starry class, lost his mind for a while, and looked a little lost himself, and in a trance, he seemed to hear Leng Moyu's cold voice saying, "I still look at Prince Haihan, Leng is just a mortal thing, I'm afraid it won't get into the eyes of the master, so I won't take it out to offer ugliness!" ”

Jun Buluo flickered, and there was a trace of sobriety in his eyes. He thought about Leng Moyu's words just now, and his heart was not a taste, was she rejecting herself? The prince, who had never been rejected, was in a bad mood now, looking at Leng Moyu's expression. If ordinary people saw Jun Buluo's expression, they would have been scared away by him a long time ago, but Leng Moyu in front of him just looked at him indifferently, with a look of pampering and humiliation, and he didn't hear it.

Hearing Leng Moyu's refusal, the guard's eyes flashed with disbelief, and the next moment, looking at Leng Moyu's eyes, it is estimated that he can breathe fire, this guy really dares to refuse his prince, he estimates that this guy is impatient. [The author of the incursion: Do you think the role of this guard is too heavy? Ahem, (raising his hand) Someone is coming, press down on this palace! An innocent guard: (blinks) ......]

Jun Buluo's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, he didn't believe that Leng Moyu didn't understand the meaning of his words, since she understood, how could she refuse herself? Didn't she know what the consequences would be for rejecting him? Was she playing dumb or was she ...... She didn't put herself in her eyes at all? If she didn't put herself in her eyes and didn't think, how could she think about it for so long?

Jun Buluo, who has thousands of doubts in his heart, has mixed tastes in his heart at this time, but more of Leng Moyu's interest, he just felt that Leng Moyu was indifferent, and he didn't seem to care about fame and fortune, and he was also connected with Gu Shi, the richest businessman in the empire. Not only that, even the dean of the Holy Dragon Academy wanted to accept her as an apprentice, you know, the dean has not accepted an apprentice for decades, and there are countless people who want to be his apprentice, and others are fighting for it, but she didn't expect that Leng Moyu would actually refuse, or in front of the whole school, and the dean was not angry, but she was getting better and better.

And what made him even more unbelievable was that Leng Moyu was actually a waste material, a person with no mystic power and no magic. [The unscrupulous author has something to say: The last time I fought with Red Dye, Leng Moyu had revealed his magic, but no one knew about this matter except for the few people who were Red Dye at that time and Class F. And the red dye didn't tell anyone. The reason~ Everyone knows that this person is arrogant, how can he tell others? And the dean is Uncle Leng Moyu, but he didn't say it, because he didn't believe it when he said it. OK！ That's it! That's it! 】

In the end, Jun Buluo didn't say anything, just said with a little regret, "Hehe~ yes?" That palace is not difficult to force. However, can Hongu see what you want to cast? ”

Leng Moyu raised his eyebrows, is this the main reason? She pursed her lips, her thin pale pink lips slightly open, and she was about to say, "Yes." But there was a familiar voice behind her.

"Big brother?!"

The voice had a hint of lowness, a hint of iron-blooded temperament, but also a hint of the elegance of a literati.

The cold ink rain figure of the person on his back trembled, and the voice was......

She turned around, her eyes mixed to look at the Emperor Evil with a faint smile in front of her. The Emperor Evil in front of her was just wearing a plain white dress, there was no cumbersome decoration on the clothes, and the wide belt made the Emperor Evil look a little thin, in the breeze, it seemed that he was weak and couldn't help the wind, and a little wind could blow her away. There is a white jade jade pendant pinned to the waist, the color and luster are very good, it is estimated that the emperor has been wearing jade for a long time, and the whole person looks like jade as gentle and elegant, full of luster. It is said that jade can raise people, but I didn't expect it to be true!

After looking over, I saw a black shadow standing respectfully behind Emperor Jun Xie, and after a closer look, this person seemed to be the black-clothed brother who called Leng Moyu 'Madam' on the street last time!

"Third brother?" Seeing that the person who came was Emperor Jun's evil spirit, Jun Buluo's eyes flickered, and then a friendly smile appeared on his face.

Emperor Jun Xie bowed slightly, walked over, and glanced at Leng Moyu with his flat eyes, only a few seconds, but it was only enough to make Leng Moyu lose his mind.

Sensing that the Emperor Jun's evil eyes were looking at Leng Moyu, Jun Buluo introduced with a faint smile on his face: "This is Leng Moyu, a student of the Holy Dragon Academy, and she is here to come to the caster now. This is ...... Forehead ...... "When it came to something, Jun Buluo was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he only cared about talking and completely forgot about this old man."

He looked at Leng Moyu with inquiring eyes, as if he was waiting for her to speak.

Seeing that Jun Buluo threw his gaze at him, Leng Moyu pursed his thin lips, wanting to ignore Jun Dixie's fiery gaze at him, coughed, cleared his throat and said, "He is my master, yes or no!" ”

"Huh...... Is it? It turned out to be Leng Gongzi's master! Really...... It was unexpected...... "The corners of Jun Buluo's mouth pulled stiffly, and he said with a little uneasiness on his face.

The guards next to him also didn't expect that this dirty old man who specializes in eating overlord meals would actually be the master of Leng Moyu, who everyone talked about during this time, why didn't he look like it at all?

Actually, they can't blame them for not being able to imagine, hehe...... If it were the author, it would be unacceptable, because the contrast is too great. [An unscrupulous old man: (biting a tissue, blinking his teary little eyes) Woo...... Xiao Momo, why are you swollen and can you say that? It's really sad for Wa QAQ. A certain big guy author: (biting his lip) What is sadness? Can you eat it? 】