"That is, as the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and you don't look at it, who am I mixed with...... Nothing else, there are still a lot of bad ideas...... Wrong!! ”

Feng Chenglin then remembered Ling Luoyu's matter, and immediately restrained his laughter.

"Sanshao, where did you go just now? Why is it that the kung fu is missing in a blink of an eye? ”

"Fatty, I need to get out of the theater for a while......"

"Let's go again! You...... If you're gone, I don't care, the point is...... If Mo Xuanchen comes back to look for you, won't he be able to find you?! ”

The two of them are finally together again, and if they are separated again, the devil knows what will happen!

"My departure is related to Mo Xuanchen!! I don't know the details yet, so I'm going to go and check it out!! You are alone in the theater, if you can hold on, if you can't hold on, take someone away...... Remember, nothing matters, as long as you're safe!! ”

"I know!!" Feng Chenglin hung his head helplessly: "Sanshao, you also remember, no matter what happens, I will stand by your side and accompany you!" And also...... If you can't make it through, you know where to accommodate you!! ”

Although Ling Luoyu didn't say it, Feng Chenglin could feel that this time between her and Mo Xuanchen, I was afraid that it was not so simple.

"Sanshao, Mo Xuanchen should just forget you temporarily!! With the emotions of the two of you, he will definitely remember you again!! ”

The gloom of the fat man made Ling Luoyu's heart even more sad, and he immediately chuckled, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled more and more like a flower.

"Do you think I, Ling Luoyu, am the kind of person who is willing to fail? Things are not until the last moment, who knows who is the last person to laugh?! Maybe I'll turn things around and make things end differently!! ”

——

The door was closed, the dark fragrance was filling, and the babbling singing outside came into the room, which seemed more and more quiet.

Xiaoyu stood motionless in the room with her hands around her arms, staring at one place.

That place was the place where she felt Ling Luoyu's aura fluctuate.

The air fluctuated, and a man tore through the void and strode in.

"Master!"

"Got it?"

"Got it!"

The corners of Xiaoyu's lips suddenly faded into a smile, "Open it and let me see!" ”

"Yes!"

The man hung one of his scrolls on the wall and opened it slowly.

The person who painted the scroll, dressed in white, with black hair and a golden crown, holding a feather fan, and a pair of starry eyes were lifelike, looking ahead as if looking through nothingness.

"He's Mo Xuanchen?? Sure enough, it's a beautiful man!! Xiaoyu's fingertips slid gently over the portrait, smiling brightly.

With a slight sideside eye, she looked at the person beside her: "You say, if I become like him, can I charm a group of girls?!" ”

The man hurriedly lowered his head and retreated, and his voice trembled: "The master's affairs, the little ones don't dare to make a little judgment, but they ......"

He slowly raised his hand, and there was something else in his hand.

"In the ancient city of the Mo family, where the portrait of Mo Xuanchen is hung, there is still this!"

Xiaoyu turned his head slightly: "Who is this?!" ”

The man looked weird: "The master opened it and saw ...... know"

"Liangzi, you've been with me for so long, and you haven't learned anything else, so you've learned everything from Xuanxuan......"

Xiaoyu took the scroll with a smile and opened the side of Mo Xuanchen's portrait casually.

The moment she saw the person in front of her, her hand froze abruptly.