Both of them trembled, but their appearance did not change much, but they were taken by Ouyang Xiaoyue to the City Lord's Mansion. Unlike the Decepticons, the City Lord's Mansion of the Colorful Flower Capital is built on a huge begonia tree, to be exact, it should grow on the tree. The delicate and beautiful flowers bloom naturally, exuding a clear floral fragrance and arousing people's inner homesickness. In addition to being amazed, the corners of people's eyes can't help but be a little moist. I'm afraid that except for Yan Wushuang, there are more or less people with parents and relatives here. This City Lord's Mansion is a bit unusual, there has never been a mansion gate, just as a few people were pondering, they saw Ouyang Xiaoyue step forward and bow, and the City Lord's Mansion automatically opened two doors. Ouyang Xiaoyue turned around with a smug smile and led the way in.

I remember that there was a book called "Dream of Red Mansions" in the last world, and there was a time in it that seemed to be called Grandma Liu's tour of the Grand View Garden, and the state of several people at this time was just like this. Unlike the outside, the inside is very spacious, as if it is another space. Pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, and a large open space, where there are rows of neat female soldiers, humming and practicing boxing. No wonder I hadn't seen many people when I came in before, and if all the trees in the city had such holes, it would be amazing.

didn't go to the living room, Ouyang Xiaoyue took a few people directly to a pavilion, at this moment Fang Feifei was sitting on the guardrail of the pavilion with a reluctant face, her white feet dangling in the air, watching everyone come over, and pinned her head to it angrily. Crazy Song's eyes lit up, and he walked up the steps quickly, but he didn't speak, just stood silently by the other party's side. Fang Feifei glanced up, then lowered her head again, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this time, Murong Lan walked up, held the pillar and said, "This child is a mute and can't speak, if the son has such a special good, I should serve the child." Not to mention anything else, I have all the colorful flowers and women, all of them are stunning."

"Hmph, ugly!" , said with a pout, his eyes full of disgust. The reason why the colorful flowers are all beautiful is the reason, here is the land of ten thousand flowers, but there are flowers that bloom and fall, ten thousand flowers fall into the stream, fermented into flower wine, women drink it, they can beautify and improve skin color, but men's words..... Just look at Murong Di, but Murong Di drank it on purpose, as for the reason, only he knows.

When Murong Lan heard someone say this about herself, she was immediately unhappy, and put her hands on her waist and said, "What's wrong?" Where am I ugly, Master Mo, what do you say? ”

Mo Nian swallowed his saliva, looked at the other party's delicate curves, and his breathing became a lot heavier: "The girl is as beautiful as a flower, she has a good figure, she is a beauty, and the child is not sensible, why bother?" ”

Murong Lan suddenly swayed a few steps proudly, and her white and tender hand gently stroked Mo Nian's cheek, completely taking it as a reward.

Fang Feifei seemed to sense something, suddenly jumped off the guardrail, walked to the side of the young man, opened her mouth, the young forehead lit up slightly, Fang Feifei smiled and returned to the side of the wild song, the two were silent, looking at the heroic posture of the female soldiers in the clearing.

Yan Wushuang and Ouyang Xiaoyue talked very happily, and the two occasionally teased each other between words, but they were quite a bit of a couple. After chatting, Ouyang Xiaoyue talked about the crisis faced by the Colorful Flower Capital, which made Yan Wushuang a little surprised, he didn't expect that the great demon of the Transformation Realm would also be unreliable. Thinking of the Misty Forest, I couldn't help but feel a little strange in my heart, but I dispelled this idea in a moment, I owed too much to the Yijian family after all. Yan Wushuang didn't think too much about the matter of the Land of Freedom, after all, the development of the main city had already fallen into a bottleneck, and perhaps this matter was also an opportunity. Receiving Yan Wushuang's affirmative reply, Ouyang Xiaoyue was grateful, and continued to toast together with Feng Xuan. Of course, this wine is definitely not a Wanhua wine, otherwise there is no need to wait for the land of freedom, and the overlord and god under the anger can also destroy themselves.

Seeing that the two of them were getting better, Murong Lan quietly called Mo Nian away, and the two didn't know what they had done in the secret place. I saw Mo Nian walk out with a look of satisfaction and reluctance, and left first to confess to Yan Wushuang. After a while, Murong Lan also walked out with a red face, but the posture of walking was not quite right, Liu Yiyi, who was drinking with a few people, suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, and several people on the wine table looked inexplicable, calling this woman drunk.

A few people drank like this until it was dark, Yan Wushuang was already a little hazy, and his hand was on Ouyang Xiaoyue's waist at some point, and Ouyang Xiaoyue also squinted his eyes slightly, holding the dish for Yan Wushuang. In this situation, Crazy Song couldn't help frowning, and stepped forward and said, "Brother Yan, it's getting late, it's time to go back."

Yan Wushuang looked up at the sky, shook and helped Ouyang Xiaoyue up, at this moment, he actually felt that the other party was very moving, and he couldn't wait for a spring festival. However, just as he was about to kiss Ouyang Xiaoyue in the mouth, he slapped him in the face with a snap, and Yan Wushuang stood up and said goodbye and walked towards the teleportation array with a wild song and a premature death. What he didn't know was that at the moment he turned around, Ouyang Xiaoyue, who was drunk and unconscious before, actually opened his eyes, and tears flowed down his head into the wine that was overturned on the table, this wine is the characteristic of the Colorful Flower Capital, and it is almost regarded as food, how could he get drunk with the city lord of the Colorful Flower Capital? She just wanted to give herself an excuse and give Yan Wushuang a chance, but unfortunately, he just left. If he did, maybe he would have been estranged, but .....

Liu Yiyi smoothed Ouyang Xiaoyue's long hair, and sighed deeply, who can experience more things between men and women than her? Everyone says she's a slut, but who knows how much that lonely heart longs to be understood and cared for, she's like a moth, always can't help but fly to a warm place.

After walking a few steps, Yan Wushuang also came to his senses, everyone was drunk if he was drunk, shook his head, picked up the young man and stepped into the teleportation array. I was still thinking about the previous things in my heart, everything seemed to be different, after shaking hands with Ouyang Xiaoyue, there was a strong throbbing in my heart, as if this person was really the partner I had been thinking about for a long time. Crazy Song wanted to speak a little and stopped, but he closed his mouth at Yan Wushuang's signal, and a burst of brilliance flashed, and several people returned to the square of the Deceptive Divine Capital. Qingwu was eating the food sent by the light hammer, but this time she looked at Yan Wushuang's eyes a little more angry and disgusted.

Yan Wushuang was a little inexplicable, but Yiren was already like this, and he didn't want to worry too much, but he was a little unhappy and walked towards his mansion with a wild song, and the pedestrians who had not yet returned home along the way all bowed their hands to say hello, but what they said was: "Congratulations, city lord!" ”

Yan Wushuang suddenly had an ominous premonition, and after asking, he found out that Mo Nian had returned to the city before, and used the strength of wine to hype up his affairs with Ouyang Xiaoyue in the Colorful Flower Capital, and his words were full of oil and vinegar, so it was no wonder that he was misunderstood. Yan Wushuang frowned, and glanced at Crazy Song, the latter also had a heavy face, this was clearly a calculation!