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But it doesn't affect the mood, so Shangguan Jinglan only reacted after being stunned for a second!

And Mo Yan's afterglow caught a glimpse of Shangguan Jinglan's back, and the man behind Shangguan Jinglan was the man Mo Yan saw in Liu Yueqing's courtyard......

He is still a person with a silver mask covering his face, and the corners of his mouth are releasing an idle and evil smile!

Mo Yan's eyes suddenly shot out a cold light,

But his face is still bright, and his voice is still soft and glutinous: "Who is this person?" ”

"The Phantom Grand Elder!" For the first time, this little doll was interested in the people around him, and Shangguan Jinglan replied without hesitation!

"Little sister-in-law, I was there when you got married! You forgot about me so quickly! The man in the silver mask made a gesture to wipe away tears......

A trace of coldness crossed Mo Yan's eyes,

"I'm sorry!" Moyan lowered his eyebrows,

Shangguan's shocked eyes also crossed a trace of surprise, this little doll's emotions are a little wrong today......

"It's okay, as long as my sister-in-law remembers me next time!" The silver-masked man waved his hand, as if he didn't care about it......

Mo Yan lowered his eyebrows and hid the emotions in his eyes!

"Are you discussing something?" The ink smoke was smelled on the side, and the soft and glutinous sound washed away a lot of murderous energy......

Yes, it's murderous!

I was taken with me by a teenage girl!

"Yes, arrange some possible situations to deal with the succession, what's wrong?" Shangguan is shocked and knows everything, and he has no end to it!

The haze of Mo Yan's eyes is even deeper!

"Aren't you familiar with each other?" Mo Yan asked, his eyes full of innocence!

"That's for sure! What's wrong? Little sister-in-law? "The man in the silver mask can be said to have a super suave voice......

If you don't do anything, just listening to this sound can easily make a girl blush!

"It's okay! I just think Uncle Mask is a little strange, and he actually wears a mask......"

"Wusheng's face has been burned, so since Wusheng's face was burned, he has been wearing a mask to show people!" Shangguan Jinglan helped explain!

And Mo Yan's eyes are shining brightly at this moment, and his body is curled up like a cat's defensive posture, obviously every night this man's face is intact, and his elegance is peerless......

What the hell is going on?

The death of the original owner in the previous life can be said to be inextricably linked to this man with a silver mask, and in this life, Mo Yan knows that it is still impossible for this man with a silver mask to let her go.

As for why it's so sure, it's because: emmmm...... She overheard!

While eavesdropping on a corner may not be an ethical practice, you can never deny that it is a very effective one......

"The little sister-in-law must have something to discuss with the prince, my light bulb is about to flash! Little sister-in-law, remember me the next time we meet: my name is Wusheng ......" The man in the silver mask has a melodious voice, like a good guqin, and the sound is transparent without any offensive power,

A humble gentleman like a jade and peaceful!

"Okay, Uncle Mask!" Moyan showed a smile without hesitation, soft and cute, but there was no approachable feeling.

Instead, there is a cold feeling as if being targeted......

The man wearing the mask was depressed for a while, and he was about to have a myocardial infarction!

Uncle?

"Brother!" The masked man corrected!