"This name is good, clear and clear, pure and generous, touching and beautiful."

Lu Feng seemed to have endless words, and approached her again.

"Qingluo looks so small, is it okay?"

"Last year."

Mu Qingluo frowned, according to the calculation of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, she should have just come of age last year.

"You can get married after the marriage, has your master mentioned it to you?"

Mu Qingluo touched his nose in embarrassment, "Master, he shouldn't know yet." ”

Lu Feng looked at Mu Qingluo, and he liked it more and more.

"What do you think of Brother Lu Feng, gentle and considerate, good-looking, much stronger than your master."

As soon as the words came out, he felt a cold air sweeping over, and the sun was dazzling, but he felt that the cold was abnormal.

Nonsense, it's strange if it's not cold, Feng Mochen is listening to it, you dare to say this kind of thing, I'm really not afraid of being beaten.

Mu Qing said in his heart.

Lu Feng shook his body, and saw Mu Qingluo looking at him, exuding his charm with a smile on his face.

"Don't, I'm afraid that Master will beat me."

His face was slightly stiff, it should be the first time he was rejected by a girl.

Lu Feng didn't believe in evil, and went up again.

Just as he was about to speak, Mu Qingluo interrupted him.

"Mr. Lu, are you bored? You're not going to find Master, he should go back to the study now, and it's not the first time you've been here, so I don't need to say much about where the study is. ”

Mu Qingluo's detached and polite tone made Lu Feng feel a little hurt, and he felt slightly lost in his heart.

So a strange scene appeared, Mu Qingluo was quietly picking strawberries, Lu Feng was watching from the side, and there was another place, Feng Mochen was observing with cold eyes, his eyes seemed to be quenched with ice, and the aura around him was as cold as winter.

Finally, the deadlock was broken.

"Lu Feng, why are you here?"

Feng Mochen appeared in the backyard, as always, a man in white, a young man.

"You're here, I'm looking for you."

Lu Feng smiled at him, his face was not red and his heart was not beating when he lied, and then he turned his head to look at Mu Qingluo again, with tenderness in his eyes.

Feng Mochen felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he tried to ignore the emotion.

Mu Qingluo saw Feng Mochen coming, clapped his hands, picked up the basket on the ground and walked towards Feng Mochen.

She handed him the basket, her soft hands stained with dirt and dirty.

Feng Mochen took the basket, looked at her with a faint doting, and his tone softened a lot.

"You go down first."

Mu Qingluo was silent for a moment, and finally listened to his words and walked out of the backyard.

It was the first time for Feng Mochen to see her so well-behaved, and her heart was a little different.

Seeing the girl's shadow disappear at the corner, he turned his head to look at Lu Feng, and saw that the other party was also staring at Mu Qingluo, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Tell me, find me something."

Feng Mochen's voice was low, faintly impatient.

"Lu Zhongze has started to act."

The road wind looked up at the blue sky, the weather was clear, and everything was peaceful.

I just don't know how long these days will last.

"He has a deep hatred for Qingqiu, and it is very likely that he will attack them first."

"Shall we ......?"

"No, you don't."

How about the Three Realms, how about the common people, in fact, Feng Mochen doesn't care at all.

Otherwise, Lu Zhongze would not have jumped for so many years.

"Lu Feng, stay away from her in the future."

"Huh?"

Lu Feng was a little stunned, blinking his eyes, and it took a while to react.

"Are you talking about clearing, clearing?"

Feng Mochen didn't speak, but acquiesced.

"Wait—"

"She's not going to be your one—"

"Hmm.".

Lu Feng's words were interrupted by Feng Mochen before he could finish speaking.