"Sister, where are you? Nope! Shui Ningmo heard that he had him, and walked to the pavilion and looked into the lake for a long time, but there was no shadow of a sachet on the lake.

"It's right there, take a closer look." Shui Ningyan approached, took the opportunity to step on the corner of Shui Ningmo's skirt unprepared, stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed Shui Ningmo, and then shouted loudly: "Sister, you can't go into the water, it's just a sachet, forget it, sister, don't want it." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone only saw Shui Ningmo leaning over and throwing himself into the lake, and Shui Ningyan fell to the ground without holding it steady for a while. Then I only heard a plop, and the water condensation ink kept fluttering in the water, and whenever she was about to shout, her nose and mouth were immediately filled with water, and she was embarrassed for a while.

Then Shui Ningyan stood by the pavilion and looked at the fluttering Shui Ningmo in the lake and cried, "Sister, I didn't expect to jump down in order to help my sister retrieve the sachet." It's all sister who is not good, woo. ”

At this moment, Shui Ningyan's eyes were completely shocked and frightened, but the corners of his lips pulled up a slightly invisible arc. Hydro ink, this is just my first step against you, your good days are coming to an end.

For a while, the goodwill of the people present towards Shui Ningyan suddenly soared, and they didn't expect that the notorious Shui Ningyan would be so sisterly. The water condensation smoke secretly looked at everything in his eyes, and the sarcastic arc of the lip flap became stronger and stronger. Don't think that Light Water Condensation Ink will always play the role of sisterhood in front of people, she can also play the role of sisterhood.

Suddenly, Shui Ningyan suddenly noticed a sharp light like a falcon projecting on her body, as if trying to see her through. She hurriedly looked up, her gaze resting on a gilded and silver-painted painting boat not far away. A blue-faced and fanged ghost mask dangled in front of the window of the carved pavilion, and then the curtain was lowered, blocking the view of the water condensation outside.

The eyebrows of the water condensation smoke couldn't help but knot slightly, showing two shallow folds. From the angle of that window, you can just see her head-on, that is, she was also seen when she was calculating the water condensation just now?

Thinking of this, the depths of his eyes crossed with a terrifying fierceness. She had never been afraid of anyone, and if the man wearing the ghost mask just now dared to meddle in things, she would not let it go either.

The man in the painting boat wearing a golden silk robe and a ghost mask sat back on the chaise longue paved with mink, and the Tsing Yi guard next to him saw the smile on his master's lips, and his face twitched fiercely.

He really couldn't imagine that his master had just stood in front of the window for most of the day, not admiring the surrounding lakes and mountains, and only keeping his eyes on the infamous water condensation smoke. The most incomprehensible thing is that the usual iceberg face under the master's mask will thaw, with a smile in his eyebrows and eyes, and a smirk for a long time. He almost wondered if his master was out of order.

"Qingtong, take my cloak to her." The voice was as clear as a jade bead colliding, but it made the Tsing Yi guards fall down.

His master asked him to give the cloak to Shui Ningyan? He heard him right, right? When did the master, who has always been cold and indifferent, become so nosy?

Seeing Qingtong pestle in place for a long time, the ghost-faced man suddenly called him again in displeasure, and Qingtong picked up a plain brocade moon white cloak with silver filigree and walked out of the painting boat quickly.

Seeing this, the ghost-faced man pouted with a faint smile in his dark eyes, and the smoke and light were like illusions, making it impossible to guess his thoughts. From the rumors, he seemed to have guessed her identity.

Water condenses smoke, the eldest lady of the Dongli Hussar General's Mansion, is useless, but she is arrogant and domineering. He was even favored by his mother, the hussar general Shen Yuexin. Just now, he saw all the scenes in the Huxin Pavilion, first the notorious water condensation smoke was calculated by his sister, and after escaping death, he did not demolish his sister, but treated him in the way of others.

Is the water smoke really as the rumors say? But why did he see a different kind of condensation? She is exquisite-minded and knows how to forbear, but although her sister called Shui Ningmo is the second lady of the Biaoqi General's Mansion, she is famous and is known as the first beauty in Dongli Country, but what he sees today is a ruthless and deep water ink.

For a long time, the sharp thin lips outlined a self-deprecating arc. He Situ Shaogong, the prince of the Dark Moon Kingdom, isn't it rumored that he is extremely ugly, tyrannical and incompetent? Sure enough, the rumors are not credible.

Thinking of the ugly appearance before Shui Ningyan, the corners of the ghost-faced man's lips gently pulled an arc. Although he didn't know why Shui Ningyan had been destroying his reputation before, he must have had unspeakable suffering, just like him, didn't he?

For a while, the slightest inexplicable tremor spread silently.

The water condensation smoke on the lake pavilion saw that the water condensation ink was filled by the lake water and only one breath was left, so he shouted loudly, "Please help my sister from a kind person who is familiar with water." Woo, or she'd be dead. ”

The opening of the water condensation smoke brought back the people who had been stunned, and immediately young men dived into the lake one after another.