The town of Closed Gate has entered early summer.

Along the bluestone-paved streets, rows of locust trees grow. The clusters of white flowers bloomed just like that.

From a distance, patches of white light clouds fell all over the branches.

Mo Lingfeng was wearing a white robe, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and his steps lightly stepped on the stone slab. For fear of disturbing those white as jade.

Go to the Cloud House.

I'm afraid it's the last time.

Mo Lingfeng was a little sad, and a few people suddenly walked out of the alley to block his way.

Sima Fusheng.

"Sima Fusheng, what do you mean?" Mo Lingfeng looked at their heavily armed posture strangely.

"Mo Lingfeng, do you think we really believe you?" Sima Fusheng burst into a long laugh.

"Or else?" Mo Lingfeng was vigilant.

"You heroic way of dying, who are you going to die for!" Sima Fusheng sneered, and pushed Mo Lingfeng.

Mo Lingfeng couldn't help but stumble a few times before he stood firm.

"The handsome boy you pretend to be pitiful, but unfortunately, your little Xiao boy can't see it." Sima Fusheng burst into laughter again.

How?

Mo Lingfeng couldn't hold back his anger: "Sima Fusheng, what do you mean?"

"King Xiaomo, can't you see it yet? Your Mo family has occupied the throne for thousands of years, look at what you have made of Fengmen Town? Today, you reluctantly agreed, and Ben Shao could see that you didn't really want to save Fengmen Town. Instead, it gave rise to extremely selfish thoughts. You don't want to save the people of Fengmen Town, and you don't want to embarrass your friends. So ......"

Sima Fusheng suddenly lowered his voice and attached it to his ear, and the low voice could only be heard by Mo Lingfeng: "I will save Fengmen Town on your behalf."

Before Sima Fusheng could finish speaking, a hand knife slashed at Mo Lingfeng's neck.

Mo Lingfeng was extremely angry, but before he could say another word, he fainted and fell to the ground.

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On the roof of the cloud house, Mu Xie sat on the roof and gave a quiet.

Yun Lizhen and Concubine Wei didn't come back for a few days.

Mu Xie has never dared to ask about Yun Lizhe's whereabouts, but Concubine Yi is with him, and she should be practicing.

I saw Mo Lingfeng coming over from a distance holding an oil-paper umbrella, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, who did he pretend to force to see?

He didn't say anything, jumped down and shouted at Xiao Nanyang: "Da Xiao, the cook is here!"

The two of them are at home, who also like to cook. Unless you wait for the clouds, the wood evil will not do it.

Xiao Nanyang can only wash dishes, and he can't eat the dishes.

Hearing that Mo Lingfeng was coming, Xiao Nanyang showed a rare smile: "Little King Mo, thank you for coming today." I've been hungry for a long time. ”

Mo Lingfeng nodded and smiled: "Uh...... Today will definitely make the two of them feast. What about Xiao Gongzi and Mr. Yun? ”

Mo Lingfeng's eyes flickered around, but he didn't notice them.

Mu Xie said coldly: "Is it your first time here? Their whereabouts are uncertain, as they always have been. ”

Mo Lingfeng sneered: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss it very much." I went to cook. ”

Xiao Nanyang is not a talkative person, he carried the vegetable basket into the kitchen together.

Mo Lingfeng took the vegetable basket: "Brother Xiao, I'll come, you go out and wait...... Keep a table of good food on the table. ”

Xiao Nanyang rolled his eyes and went out.

Xiao Nanyang heard Mo Lingfeng tossing in the kitchen, a ding-dong-dong, a clang-dong......

He really couldn't help but stick his head in: "Mo Lingfeng, are you cooking, or are you dismantling the kitchen?"

Mo Lingfeng was embarrassed: "Brother Xiao, after I was struck by lightning, my hands and feet are not so dexterous!"

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