Chapter 65: The Lonely Figure

Mu Yunluo didn't mind the freezing coldness of Mu Yunlian City at all, paced over, and tasted the fragrant tea casually.

Don't forget to praise: "Good tea!" Good tea! It seems that Brother Sheng's kid looks clumsy, but he is very good at choosing places for eating and drinking. ”

The proprietress breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "The master likes it, that's really an honor for the shop." ”

"Come on, give a copy of what you are good at your shop, and what Brother Sheng likes to eat on weekdays! Good wine in a warm pot. ”

Mu Yunluo couldn't wait for the restaurant that could make the brothers and sisters of the General's Mansion special.

"Okay! Then I'm going to look at the arrangement? The proprietress asked tentatively, but she didn't look at the cold Muyun Lian City.

"Go, go, go!" Mu Yunluo stopped.

The proprietress Ma Yo and the shopkeeper were about to leave.

Mu Yunlian Cheng opened his mouth again: "I don't like to be disturbed, you don't have to enter when the food is served." ”

"Okay, sir!" The proprietress answered and hurriedly walked out.

When they went out, the proprietress and the shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads.

...

As soon as Ming Han closed the door, Mu Yunlian Cheng removed the hat on his head, and his handsome face was undoubtedly revealed.

He raised his cold snort, looked at Sikong Xuanyue, who was hiding in Brother Zhan's arms, covered his nose with his sleeves, and said, "You don't have to advance, Zhan Yunjun sit down." ”

Because it was the first time to see Mu Yunliancheng's face clearly, Brother Zhan was shocked, it was indeed beautiful, rare in the world. He was stunned, and the pestle was on the side, and then he answered: "Second Master Xie!" ”

"Hahaha! Brother Zhan, don't mind, my second brother has always been cold, even when he talks to his father, queen mother, and is like that. Today is not bad, it is rare to see him so willing to talk to you. ”

Mu Yunluo was happy, and he also started pouring tea for Brother Zhan who had just sat down.

It makes Brother Zhan very awkward, such Mu Yunluo really doesn't look like a prince.

Ming Han pursed his mouth, and the pestle interjected on the side: "Master! It's not fair, I'm going to sit too. ”

Mu Yunlian City glanced at him, and gave him an angry look.

"It's not big, it's not small!"

Although Mu Yunlian Cheng was a reproachful word, Ming Han still sat on the round bench.

Sikong Xuanyue was shocked, the Ming and Han dynasties in the previous life had never been so bold, they were like a cold wood on weekdays, and the pestle was on the side of Muyun Liancheng, not leaving an inch...

The two masters didn't mind Ming Han like this, and Brother Zhan's heart naturally relaxed.

The five people in the room were silent, no words, and a cold atmosphere was permeated.

"Poof-ha-ha." Mu Yunluo took two sips of tea, put down the cup, and finally couldn't bear it. He said, "Come on, Brother Zhan!" Let me hug my sister. ”

These words made Sikong Xuanyue stunned, she didn't want Mu Yunluo to hug her, he was a pervert...

"This...?" Brother Zhan's waist clenched tightly, he naturally knew that Sikong Xuanyue didn't like it, and looked at the prince with some embarrassment, and said, "Fifth master!" My sister is a little recognizable. ”

"Huh? Really? Mu Yunluo couldn't believe it, and wondered: "But a few days ago, at the hunting banquet, my sister let the prince's brother hug me!" Come on, give me a try. ”

"Don't!" Sikong Xuanyue pouted and looked at Mu Yunluo, like a wounded rabbit, her little face was buried in Brother Zhan's chest, and she grabbed Brother Zhan's waist.

Mu Yunluo was a little unhappy, and her little face wrinkled instantly.

"Come on! Let this king hug! Mu Yunlian Cheng endured the smell of stinky tofu emitted by the entire building and stretched out his arms.