Chapter 240: Catching a Turtle in an Urn
Finally, this woman still understands current affairs.
Mo Yuhan glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao coldly, and immediately said, "Third Miss has been with Ling Yue for the past few days, I don't know if she is still used to living?" ”
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled faintly: "The second sister is living well, but I see that she is worried about His Royal Highness King Duan, but because of etiquette, she doesn't dare to come to His Highness casually." ”
Chen Ji and the good things they did Feng Xiaoxiao just knew, of course it was impossible to turn the gun on them.
At that time, even if Mo Yuhan asked Feng Lingyue, it would be impossible for her to say something that would damage her face.
Feng Xiaoxiao also helped her cover by the way, killing two birds with one stone, and being a two-sided person.
"It's inconvenient for her, but it's very convenient for this king." Mo Yuhan was obviously happy, "I'll go find her." ”
Mo Yuhan left in a hurry, and Mo Ziye glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao: "The fish has been hooked." ”
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded.
"Patience?"
"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, very puzzled.
"You smiled very gently at him just now."
Why does it sound so sour!
"I don't laugh, I can't cry to him, can I?"
"This ......" was scolded, Mo Ziye took a deep breath, forget it, this is right.
"Catch the turtle in the urn, if our urn is not strong, the turtle will run away." Feng Xiaoxiao raised his head and glanced at him.
Mo Ziye glanced at her, and the corners of her mouth suddenly had a smile: "The two of us are urns?" ”
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned: "Didn't you come up with the idea, can it be done without you?" ”
So Mo Ziye was in an inexplicable mood.
Knead a handful of soil, put water on it, burn two urns, one is you and the other is me, break two urns, reshape one urn, you have me, I have you......
Ahem, ahem, it's still beautiful when you think about it.
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know that Mo Ziye had thought about it so much in a hurry, and only felt that he had persuaded him by being reasonable.
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The autumn rain continues, stopping and falling.
Mo Yuhan went out to look for "good scenery", so he naturally wanted to visit Feng Lingyue, who "missed" him "very much".
As soon as she saw Mo Yuhan come to her in person, Feng Lingyue was extremely happy in her heart, but she must not show it.
"How come Your Highness has time to come and see the courtiers?" Feng Lingyue's voice was low and soft, and Mo Yuhan's heart was almost crisp when she heard it.
"These days are off, this king sees that the scenery is good, and wants to ask Ling Yue to travel together."
Feng Lingyue's heart was ecstatic, and she nodded reservedly at the moment: "Your Highness made an appointment, the courtiers should have accompanied, but they ...... After all, we haven't gotten married, so we're afraid of gossip......"
"Whoever dares to talk too much, this king wants his head!" Mo Yuhan looked like a heroic, "If you go and go back, it won't be long, how can there be so many gossip?" ”
It's almost enough, if you want to welcome or reject this kind of trick, Feng Lingyue has played it perfectly.
"In that case, the courtier's daughter is respectful and obedient."
The two of them went out now, and the maple leaves fell in the rain, but they were very attractive.
One is the prince, the other is the lady, naturally it is impossible to really climb the mountain.
Mo Yuhan had already prepared a sliding rod for people to carry them to enjoy the scenery, even if it rained, they were not afraid, and there was a canopy on the sliding pole.
There are no dangerous places around the camel mountain, so there are not many people in the entourage, and it is more convenient to talk about love.
On the top of the mountain, the three members of the Nangong family and Hu Qian were looking down.
"I didn't bring the civet out with me." Nangong Yu's biggest headache is the spirit cat next to Feng Lingyue, although it has no combat power, but it is psychic with its owner, once Feng Lingyue disappears, it can find the owner's location according to the blood contract.