Chapter 253

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Xuanyi made a bitter face, opened his mouth, and couldn't speak for a long time.

And Yue Rong's cannibalistic eyes have been on him since just now, and after a while, the boss didn't want to move his position.

Xuanyi knelt on his knees with a "snap" and prostrated in front of Uncle Mo Ze, "Master...... The last general really knows that he is wrong. "Please don't pull brotherhood anymore, okay?!

"Did this king say that you are right?" Uncle Mo Ze fanned the folding fan and took a bite of the mung bean cake from Feng Yan's hand, "Sweet." ”

"You're not tired, are you?" Feng Yan said.

"Okay." Uncle Mo Ze said: "It's not as good as the osmanthus cake." ”

"Wait for the osmanthus to bloom for you." Feng Yan squinted and smiled.

Xuanyi: "...... "Master! He's still here!!

"Do you have osmanthus wine?" Uncle Mo Ze turned his head and took another bite of the mung bean cake in Feng Yan's hand.

"It's gone." Feng Yan shook his head, "The last two altars were taken to Grandpa by Daddy." ”

"The osmanthus has bloomed, and this king will brew it with you." Uncle Mo Ze said softly.

"Okay." Feng Yan nodded, "You can go to the osmanthus forest to pick flowers, and you can also see the scenery." ”

"It's all up to you." Uncle Mo Ze ate the last small mung bean cake in Feng Yan's hand.

Xuanyi: "...... "Can he betray the master?! Can he be a traitor?! Yes!!!

"Why are you still here?" Feng Yan had no pastries in his hand, and Uncle Mo Ze pretended to look at Xuanyi in surprise.

Xuan Yi looked at Uncle Mo Ze with a desperate face, and was stunned for a long time without a word popping out.

Jump......

Ass!

"Hurry up and chase Zilan." Uncle Mo Ze said again leisurely, "When will you marry Zilan, how can this king forgive you." ”

Then you still don't forgive me.

Genichi wanted to say that.

But......

He's cowardly! He didn't dare!

Under Yue Rong's cannibalistic eyes, Xuanyi silently got up, "That ......"

"Get out!" Yue Rong roared at Xuanyi explosively, pulled Zilan and ran towards the outside of the courtyard.

Xuan Yi looked stunned and stunned, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Why don't you get out of here?" Uncle Mo Ze fanned the fan without a match, and said another sentence leisurely.

Hearing this, Xuan Yi turned his head, glanced at Uncle Mo Ze with resentment, and chased after Yue Rong and the others with long legs.

Ay......

Did he not save humanity in his last life, or did he not save the world?!

will meet such a master!

Don't be idle all day long, but do blind things!

"Isn't it fun?" Waiting for Xuan Yi to run out for a while, Uncle Mo Ze looked at Feng Yan with a smile.

"You can do it." Feng Yan immediately laughed.

"Anyway, these three people are idle." Looking at Feng Yan's smile, the smile in Uncle Mo Ze's eyes was about to overflow.

"How does this end?" Feng Yan was tired of laughing, picked up a piece of mung bean cake and took a bite, and turned his head to look at Uncle Mo Ze.

"That's their own business." After Feng Yan finished biting, Uncle Mo Ze stretched his neck and took a bite of the pastry in Feng Yan's hand. "It's better not to end it too early, it won't be fun."

"Oh no." Feng Yan laughed again, "You deserve it, aren't you afraid of Xuanyi's rebellion?" ”

"If he wants to rebel, he can only rebel against you." Uncle Mo Ze said indifferently.

Xuanyi became his person back then, and most of the reasons were because of Feng Xiang.

Sealed in Xuanyi, it is considered to have the grace of knowing and encountering.

And Uncle Yiheng and Uncle Xi ...... One is the culprit who killed his brother, and the other is the cold-blooded prince who can't be saved when he sees death.

These two ......

As far as Xuanyi's tendon temperament, the true rebellion will not be swept away.

"Then you can't fight harder?" Feng Yan thought about it and couldn't stop laughing.

Uncle Mo Ze's pick just now just wanted to see Xuan Yi Yue Rong fight.

Xuanyi and Yue Rong's force value is actually equal to each other.

But now, Yue Rong wants to defend his love......

I'm afraid I can beat Xuanyi down.

Bitter baby.

"It doesn't matter." Uncle Mo Ze took another bite of the mung bean cake in Feng Yan's hand, "Anyway, that guy owes a beating." ”

"Oh no." Looking at the mung bean cake that was only a little left in his hand, Feng Yan instantly shifted his attention, "Do you want to eat it yourself?" ”

"I don't want to move." Uncle Mo Ze leaned his head on Feng Yan's shoulder. "Now I just want to lie down and enjoy."

"What?" Feng Yan ate the mung bean cake in his hand, "The strings that have been stretched for eight years have finally been untied, and now I am loose and want to fly?" ”

"How can you?" Uncle Mo Ze smiled, "I just think it's rare to be so relaxed, I want to feel it quickly, I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity in the future." ”

Feng Yan tilted his head, leaned on the head of Uncle Mo Ze, and was silent for a while, "No, we will only get better and better." ”

They can only get better and better.

If anyone dares to destroy the good that stands in their way, she will have to skin that person and cramp him in heaven and earth!

Uncle Mo Ze didn't speak, just leaned on, and then he didn't know how long it took before he nodded.

Feng Yan picked up another piece of mung bean cake, took a bite of it himself, and handed it to Uncle Mo Ze's mouth, Uncle Mo Ze looked at it, squinted and smiled and took a bite.

After Uncle Mo Ze finished eating, Feng Yan took it and took a bite of it himself, and then handed it to Uncle Mo Ze's mouth.

That's it......

Two people, each eating a pastry in one bite until one plate is finished......

Feng Yan felt a dry mouth, and cleared his throat to call Xianglan, "Water ......"

"Sister Zilan is not prepared?" Pandan was surprised.

"What do you see?" Feng Xiang was helpless.

Xianglan was stunned for a moment, and after coming back to her senses, she hurried to the small kitchen.

After a while, he came out with a pot of tea.

"It's a little hot." Xianglan was sealed, and Uncle Mo Ze poured good tea, and did not forget to explain.

"Hmm." Feng Yan nodded, "You go down first, something will call you." ”

"Pandan retires." With that, Xianglan turned around and went back to the small kitchen.

As soon as Xianglan left, Feng Yan picked up the teacup and didn't want to care whether it was hot or not, he just wanted to moisten his throat with some water.

Uncle Mo Ze looked anxious, held down Feng Yan's hand, took the cup in Feng Yan's hand, and fanned it violently for a while.

"What are you doing?" Feng Yan coughed twice.

"Herbal tea." Uncle Mo Ze said. The fan in his hand didn't stop, and he was still fanning at the cup.

Feng Yan looked at Zhile.

After laughing for a while, Uncle Mo Ze handed the teacup to her, "It's okay now." ”

"Really?" Feng Yan looked at him.

"Hmm." Uncle Mo Ze nodded, and then picked up his cup and fanned it.

Feng Yan tasted it carefully...... It's not hot!

Tilting his head and drinking a cup, Uncle Mo Ze handed over the cup in his hand again.

Feng Yan didn't hesitate, took the cup, and raised his head to take another sip.

Two glasses passed through my throat, and my throat finally stopped drying.

So, Feng Yan took the teapot and poured himself another cup.

"Don't you pour it for me?" Watching Feng Yan put down the teapot, Uncle Mo Ze asked.

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