Gong Lingyun? Hearing this name, Ling Luochen lowered his eyes slightly and pondered.

The eldest lady of the Gong family is indeed talented. However, in addition to this, the temper is not very good.

Su Mengxi didn't care, the corners of her mouth hooked up a shallow smile, "Gong Lingyun, is it?" "Her voice is like a dream, and it is impossible to tell the truth from the fake.

Gong Lingyun was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, it's me!" ”

"I don't care who you are, where you're coming from, or what you're going to do." Gong Lingyun approached Su Mengxi violently, and her words changed sharply, "But! Don't let me see you approaching His Holiness! ”

His Holiness?

Ah, the one who sold his house!

Su Mengxi reacted, and she looked at Gong Lingyun with a smile. Gong Lingyun was furious by her eyes, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Anyway, it's right for you to stay away from him!" dropped such a sentence and ran away without looking back.

"What," Su Mengxi couldn't laugh or cry, "I look like some kind of flood beast." ”

Feng Junyu actually asked the taste of gossip from the conversation between the two, "Xi, you and Venerable ...... "There must be something!"

He thought about it, Xi would definitely deny it, and then he said that you have nothing to do with Venerable, can that Gong Lingyun come to trouble you? Feng Junyu's eyes almost flashed.

Su Mengxi said lightly, "It's a bit communicative." "But that's just a little bit.

"You and His Holiness...... Sociable?! Feng Junyu looked up in astonishment, why didn't this follow the routine!

Regarding Su Mengxi's answer, Xiao Ziheng and the three of them were not surprised, just like Feng Junyu thought, if there was no contact, it would be impossible for that Gong Lingyun to come to Su Mengxi's trouble.

Su Mengxi simply said the matter between herself and Yan Mojilu, and she subconsciously ignored the part where she and Yan Mojilu 'flirted with each other'.

Feng Junyu touched his chin, "No, according to what you say, the two of you are nothing special." ”

"yes." Su Mengxi replied to his words casually, but muttered in her heart: Nonsense, she and Yan Mojilu have a little physical contact, she didn't say anything about it!

It's just that Su Mengxi also has her own ideas.

She admits that Yan Mojilu is good-looking, but doesn't she feel that there will be an age difference?

Forget it, what do you want to do so much. Su Mengxi shook his head, "Which one to participate?" ”

If she did, she would have to grow hair.

"How's that?" Ao Yanran spoke at the right time, pointing to a crowd far away.

"Huh?" Su Mengxi tilted his head slightly, "What kind of place is that?" ”

"Team competition."

Xiao Ziheng shook the white jade bone fan in his hand, "You can try it, tomorrow's battle between the mirror flowers and the moon is similar to it." ”

Mare's nest? Su Mengxi frowned, obviously reluctant.

"Let's go." Su Mengxi moved his wrists, "Just practice your hands." ”

Here, unlike the Continent of Love, you can't come as before.

"Sign up." Ling Luochen's voice sounded faintly, and the person in charge looked up at Ling Luochen.

"Number of people." The person in charge spoke lightly, but he was thinking in his heart: This person is familiar.

"Five."

"Take it," the person in charge threw five silver stones to Ling Luochen, "you go to the Lan Mirror." ”

Ling Luochen was puzzled, "May I ask what is the mirror of Lan?" ”

As soon as this question came out, the eyes that looked at Ling Luochen were instantly filled with disdain.