Chapter Eighty-Six: Living Together and Living Together
"The Emperor...... Nine brothers and nine sisters-in-law, what a coincidence. ”
Feng Yuqing hurriedly took two steps to meet the two and greeted the two.
Yin Mosi held a folding fan in his hand, hugged his fist at Feng Yichen, and did not speak.
Mainly, on such an occasion, it is really inconvenient to call and salute.
"It's a coincidence." Lin Mo looked at her and hooked his lips, "Are you here to drink tea and listen to books?" ”
Before Feng Yuqing could speak, Yin Mosi took over the conversation, "Little sister asked this, if you don't drink tea in the teahouse, is it possible that you are here to eat?" ”
Hearing Yin Mosi's words, Lin Mo glanced at him angrily, "Third brother doesn't speak, but no one treats you as a dumb person." ”
Good people, why do you open your mouth!
"Haha." Yin Mosi laughed heartily twice, obviously in a very good mood.
He shook it with a folding fan, looked at Lin Mo and said, "Little sister is exceptionally handsome today. ”
Lin Mo glanced at him, "The third brother is getting more and more flamboyant." ”
She took Feng Yichen's hand, passed by them, and left a message for the two of them,
"Okay, you guys have tea, let's go back first."
They were meant to go.
Mainly, Lin Mo also wanted to give them a chance to be alone.
"Nine brothers and nine sisters-in-law go slowly." Feng Yuqing waved his hand at Lin Mo.
Lin Mo raised his hand handsomely, following Feng Yichen's example, and put his hand behind his back.
Feng Yichen looks cold and elegant, graceful, noble and elegant.
And she, why is this so awkward.
People are natural movements, innate temperament.
She is a contrived imitation.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo sighed, withdrew his hand, and naturally hung down at his side.
Yin Mosi looked at Lin Mo's back, the corners of his lips were hooked high, and he was in a very good mood.
Feng Yuqing frowned and gave him a kick on the ankle, "What do you see?" It can't be yours if you see through it. ”
Yin Mo Sifeng opened the fan suavely and shook it twice in a pretended manner.
"The ninth girl's words are wrong, who said that this is not an appreciative look? When did I say I wanted to have? ”
He thinks clearly, liking doesn't have to be having, why not watch her happy.
Moreover, even if she is not with Feng Yichen, she will not necessarily be with him.
If she is with Feng Yichen, who treats her as her life, he can feel more at ease.
Feng Yuqing didn't quite understand his thoughts.
If she likes it, she wants to have it, and she can't stand watching him with others.
If she couldn't have it, she would rather go away from home and not see it than be near him, suffering and tormenting every day.
Is this man in front of him a fool?
Can't really see her mind?
If it weren't for the fact that she liked him, she would be the ninth princess, why would she not stay in the princess's mansion and run out to find him every day.
She felt that Yin Mosi was deliberately turning a blind eye.
Thinking of this, she shook her face at the smiling and merry Yin Mosi.
"Master Yin, drink this tea by yourself, I'll go first."
"Eh......" Yin Mosi looked at her angry back and shook his head helplessly.
Of course he knew what was going on in her mind, but ......
He hadn't adjusted his mind yet.
He has to completely clear the person in his heart to determine whether he can accept her feelings.
Forget it, this tea is no longer drunk.
The key is that Mr. Storyteller said something today, he doesn't like very much.
Following Feng Yuqing's footsteps, he walked out of the teahouse and walked towards the nearby music hall.
It's rare to be idle, listen to it and go to self-cultivation.
Where there are many people, Feng Yichen's words are much less.
Lin Mo walked side by side on the street with him, snow dripping from the eaves, and the street floor was a little wet and slippery.
Lin Mo frowned, abandoning the cluttered sound and looking for an unusual sound.
Seeing her serious face, Feng Yichen looked at her suspiciously, and reached out to hold her hand. "What is Momo thinking?"
Lin Mo raised the hands of the two of them, raised his eyebrows at Feng Yichen, and answered the question,
"I'm a man now, Ah Chen is pulling me so much on the street, will others misunderstand that we are broken, sleeves?"
Feng Yichen lightly hooked her lips, "It's okay, I don't care about my husband." ”
Lin Mo didn't speak again.
Her face changed suddenly, her pupils shrank, and she was clenched by Feng Yichen's hand.
She seemed to hear Lee Schumann's voice.
She said, "Oh I'll go, my tail vertebrae!" ”
Then came a rough foreign language that she couldn't understand.
But the tone was not very good, and she faintly heard the sound of drawing her sword.
"How ......"
Feng Yichen saw that her expression was wrong, and was about to ask her what was wrong?
"Li Shuman is in danger, and my husband will come with me." Lin Mo grabbed him with his backhand and suddenly rushed forward.
She pulled Feng Yichen and rushed forward, went to the front alley, turned a corner and ran in.
When she and Feng Yichen were about to arrive, they saw Li Shuman jumping up quickly and riding on the neck of a big man.
One hand grabbed the man's hair, and the other hand held the jade hairpin, which was inserted into the big man's face one by one.
The expression on her face was distorted and fierce, ignoring the miserable howl of the big man, and scolding as she interjected,
"You immortal board, don't you just bump into me, you want to kill me, vicious, phew!"
There were three big men in this group, and the remaining two reacted quickly and rushed forward.
Li Shuman's body, the big man under him struggled in pain, and unconsciously threw away the two people who rushed over.
Seeing this, Lin Mo pulled Feng Yichen and hid in the corner.
took out three silver needles from his waist, his eyes narrowed slightly, and shot at the three big men, and went out.
The three big men were stunned for a moment, and their sturdy bodies fell down suddenly.
Li Shuman didn't react, and was almost taken down by the big man.
Fortunately, she was agile, and jumped from the big man to the side the moment he fell.
Her face was covered with blood flowing down, seeping into the purple clothes on her body, and blooming red plums.
The delicate little face looks a little scary at this time.
She raised her sleeve and wiped her face, her little hands on her waist, and her mouth howled, "Emma, my little waist, my tail vertebrae!" ”
As he spoke, he walked towards the corner where Lin Mo was hiding, "Mo, why don't you say hello?" Almost fell for me. ”
Seeing that she had found herself, Lin Mo walked out of the corner and glanced coldly at the few wild men on the ground before putting his eyes on her.
"Why did you come out and wave before you recovered from your injuries?"
Seeing that she had been holding her waist, Lin Mo frowned.
slapped at her fart, "Is it really hurt or pretend?" ”
"Oops! Captain, you tap. Li Shuman howled, "The back pain is fake, but the fart, the strand is really painful." ”
She withdrew her hand and frowned and looked at a few people on the ground, "I'm just waiting to be bored and panicked and come out for a walk, who knows such an inch, I turned around and bumped into a few unreasonable people, and when I hit it, I took a knife to cut me." ”
After the corner was hit, several people muttered a few words.
She couldn't understand what she was saying, so she drew a knife and slashed at her.
She is in a hurry, where to care about the tail vertebrae.
The posture jumped on a person's neck, and he inserted the hosta, and his eyes were closed.
Fortunately, these people look strong and not good at martial arts.
She was riding on the neck of a man who did not dare to take a knife.
Then, she was saved by Lin Mo.