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After personally opening the door of the east hall, Bai Hua stood quietly by the door, dressed in a slightly leisurely moon-white blue robe, which made him look very elegant in the glowing moonlight. Yu Mengmeng's eyes couldn't help but look up, and he was even more amazed by Bai Hua's appearance.

The so-called Mo Shangren is independent, and the son is unparalleled in the world, in Yu Mengmeng's view, it probably exists so that people will not be poor at this time. Although she grew up in the colorful world of the 21st century, she has seen a lot of good and bad things. The stunning scenes are also widely disseminated through multimedia.

Even if there is nothing natural and amazing, it can be shocking with high technology. However, such a scene that was so surprising that she couldn't say anything and was so moved that she wanted to cry was the first time she had encountered it. His eyes were soon moist to the point that he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, and through the blurred vision, Yu Mengmeng's forehead was dizzy, but his consciousness was unusually fresh.

She was a little stunned to think about what was wrong with her, why every time she saw Bai Hua, she was desperate to sink into it.

Seeing her crying, Bai Hua also stood silently, gave a look to Qianrong behind him, and pulled Yu Mengmeng closer to the hall. And Qian Rong looked at the closed door and sighed, where are you going tonight? Just passing by, Ling'er's anger seemed to have not subsided, and he went at this moment, I am afraid that what he saw was also such a scene - that is, the doors and windows were closed, and the air was cold.

Thinking about it, I have to go to Shu Lang to pass the long night.

And Shu Lang, who was in his old mansion, had already had a faint bad feeling in his heart before Qianrong left to come. The cold made him shiver, and he instinctively felt that something unexpected was going to happen tonight. At first, he was suspicious and confused, but the moment Qian Rong walked in, his discomfort was alleviated a lot. sighed in his heart: It turned out that he was coming!

Fortunately, he hasn't bathed like he did a few times before, otherwise, his calm heart will definitely beat because of this, and then he wants to swing it at the cheeky man Qianrong.

Qian Rong, who was carrying a fine wine in his hand, pretended that he didn't see his friend's disgust at all, and said with a smile: "Shu Lang, our brother wants to have a drink tonight." ”

And Shu Lang subconsciously shook his head and said, "Qianrong, why did you come here at this time?" After all, they are friends, and Shu Lang is still embarrassed to give an eviction order at this time.

And Qianrong's eyes rolled twice, and he said without noticing: "There is nothing to do in the left and right palaces, and Niangniang is also with His Majesty, so I will come to you." ”

In the last two sentences, Qian Rong said that he deliberately stimulated Shu Lang. Shu Lang is not stupid, and he is not in the palace at the moment, and no one cares about the other party's class and identity, Shu Lang did not hesitate at all to shoot at Qianrong, the palm wind was whistling, and he said hatefully in his mouth: "Qianrong!" "Although there are only two words, every word is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it is compelling!

Qian Rong stretched the folding fan in his hand open with a "swish", and then turned sideways gracefully. After the two of them went through a few moves, Qian Rong smiled and said to Shu Lang: "That's good, this body method is a lot better than what I thought before!" ”

"You don't talk nonsense!" Shu Lang hates Qianrong the most, who is always high up and teasing people. Rather annoyed, he drank a sentence, and it was rare to express his thoughts so directly and concisely.

Qian Rong calmly dodged Shu Lang's attack, slowly retreated to the table while fighting, took advantage of the situation to the next one, neatly pulled out the wine jug in his hand, poured the amber wine syrup into the glass, and said with a smile: "The situation is even more different from before, from the position of a good friend, I just don't want you to get involved at this time." ”

Shu Lang withdrew his hand when he heard this, and looked at Qianrong with embarrassment. Then he turned in silence and went inside. After about a quarter of an hour, Shu Lang changed into a casual shirt and walked out, looking very casual and chic, and the elegant atmosphere on his body added a lot of points to it.

He sat down at the table, stretched out his slender fingers to pick up the wine glass, and with a slight respect to Chiei, he withdrew his gaze with the wine glass he had withdrawn, and drank the wine in the glass with his eyes down. Then Shu Lang put the empty cup on the table, took the wine jug, and immediately filled the quilt. Then, he picked up the cup again, and drank it all in one go.

It seems that there is infinite sorrow, and it is all flowing into the wine. His appearance made Qian Rong have to care, his wrist turned slightly, shook the wine in the glass very skillfully, raised one eyebrow, and asked with a smile: "Your appearance, it looks like - there is something on your mind?" ”

Shu Lang couldn't help but look up and smile when he heard Qianrong's three-point ridicule and seven-point serious words. Because of the instigation of alcohol, his cheeks are slightly red, and his appearance can be described as only beautiful as peach blossoms.

“…… Is this drunk? Qian Rong looked at his appearance, and couldn't help but whisper in confusion, "I always drink on weekdays, and I don't see him drink so shallowly." ”

"You're drunk." As he spoke, Shu Lang poured himself a new glass of wine and poured it down his throat. Then he asked, "The Demon Lord has been here for a few days, but what happened?" ”

"Why do you ask?" Qian Rong raised his eyebrows, even if he was facing his good friend, he naturally would not easily explain the matter of the Demon Lord. Therefore, he asked lightly and avoided the important questions, but kicked the question back to Shu Lang who asked the question.

Shu Lang knew that he was responsible and could not be neglected, so he replied by himself: "I came to the Demon Realm yesterday, and when I came in, I saw that Niangniang was like that, and when I asked the reason, His Majesty did not explain it. That's why I asked. "After all, I've been with the Demon Lord for many years, if I really don't know the Demon Lord's style of doing things, then it's not a loss of function.

Qian Rong sighed lightly, drank the wine in the cup very boldly, and said to Shu Lang: "What Your Majesty told you is all, even I can't add anything." ”

After hearing this, Shu Lang didn't care about Qianrong's deliberate concealment, but said earnestly: "In the future, if there is any situation, you can use such a modest effort, and you should not be polite." ”

"Yes."

With that, they both raised their glasses, and drank the wine from their glasses. Put down your glasses and smile at each other. Friends for many years, even if they don't say it so clearly, they still have a heart to mind each other and can clearly understand what each other means.

The night was getting deeper, and Qian Rong saw that the hour was almost up, so he got up to say goodbye and walked to the palace.

Shu Lang just sent it out, and then returned to the house.