Chapter 220: Hilarious two

In the south of the Yangtze River in March, in the beauty of the show, full of gentleness poured down, everywhere was rendered with life, green became a decoration, family flowers and wildflowers bloomed one after another, Lan Ling'er sat in a pavilion, which was a small lake not far from the courtyard.

The willows on the side hang low, caressing the surface of the lake, the circle is dotted with ripples, and a few catkins float in the air from time to time, lingering and compassionate. March is the busy season, there are few people in the early morning, the sun has not yet risen, Lan Ling'er is wearing a lilac smoke and rain dress, it really seems to be a touch of smoke and rain, which will disappear in this world at any time with the rising of the sun.

The letter in his hand was placed on the table, and Lan Ling'er suddenly flew up, causing a ripple in the air, and the lilac skirt drew a beautiful arc in the air. The dragonfly crossed the small lake like a little water, and stepped on the opposite shore with a flower that had just bloomed.

This kind of flower blue Ling'er has never seen before, but it is beautiful and tight, and the snow-white color is more and more abrupt in the surrounding colors. The little dew on the petals is like a pearl jade dew, which adds a bit of freshness.

Back in the pavilion, the paper on the table was blown by the wind, fluttering, Lan Ling'er looked at the light piece of paper, without the slightest urge to get it back, just looked at it, silently, without emotion.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the air around her, and she saw that the piece of paper was grabbed in her hand, as if someone had grabbed her heart, and it was a tightening, but it didn't hurt at all, maybe now she had forgotten the feeling of pain.

A trace of impatience flashed on her face, Lan Ling'er looked at Feng Ran coldly, and said, "How do you know that I am here?" ”

But seeing that Feng Ran was not in a hurry to answer her, he spread out the paper in his hand, read the content on it at a glance, his face darkened slightly, and said, "I don't want him to have such a big impact on you." ”

Lan Ling'er was confused when she heard this, and said lightly: "This is sent by my mother this morning, what does it have to do with him?" ”

Yes, this is Mu Bing's letter that she only received this morning, and after the last time she set off from Nanchuan, Mu Bing would send her a letter every certain amount of time. It's just that this morning's letter mentioned Mu Xinghan.

glanced at Lan Ling'er coolly, Feng Ran directly used internal force to smash the letter, and for a while, the white confetti flew away, which seemed to be a little more beautiful than the catkins of Fang Cai. Lan Ling'er only frowned slightly, and did not say anything to stop it.

"How? Did you find Duanmusheng? Lan Ling'er said lightly.

"Found it, he lives in seclusion on a cliff not far from Suzhou City, if it weren't for the overhearing of a person who picks medicine, I'm afraid I won't find him in my life." Speaking of this, Feng Ran couldn't help but feel a little more angry in his heart, this Duanmu Sheng was really easy for them to find.

After a moment of silence, Lan Ling'er got up and left, and said, "Let's go, go and meet him." ”

Wind Dye stepped up to follow, "Why are you so obsessed with finding him?" ”

Lan Xuan seemed to have lost his memory. This is definitely not simple, in the entire capital, the best medical skills and poison skills are only Dongfang Qi and Grandpa Qing, and Grandpa Qing will never hurt him, since Dongfang Qi is apprenticed to Duanmu Tang, naturally it is not as good as Duanmu Shenglai's medical skills. Lan Ling'er explained as she walked. The people around her, even if they are enemies of her, cannot be harmed.

Hearing this, Feng Ran frowned slightly, and said, "How did you know?" "The Remnant Pavilion has not received such news.

But seeing Lan Ling'er pause suddenly, he took a deep breath and said: "Dongfang Qi is not such an easy person to control, the person he loves is Meng Yuan, not Bingmeng, otherwise he would not have destroyed Bingmeng's Manmen many years ago, there must be some origin in the middle, but it doesn't matter what the reason is." ”

Kazeran chuckled and muttered, "I see. It's just that Bingmeng probably doesn't know what happened back then, what about the Oriental Sun? Will she not know? ”

Shaking her head, Lan Ling'er couldn't guess that at that time, Dongfang Jiaoyang actually had the ability to kill herself directly in the town, but she seemed to be deliberately releasing water, and Lan Ling'er didn't know the entanglement.

When she came to the courtyard, Lan Ling'er rode a fast horse, and the wind stained the other.

"You... I don't care about you! ”

Looking back suspiciously, he saw Mo Lin lying on the back of Feng Ran like an octopus, with a smile on his delicate face, while Feng Ran was completely black, wanting to drive him down, but found that his hands and feet were bound by him and he couldn't move.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Lan Ling'er's facial muscles twitched, and she couldn't react for a long time, but suddenly, a crisp laugh came, but she didn't plan to step forward to stop it.

Listening to Lan Ling'er's laughter, Feng Ran's face became darker and darker, and he said angrily: "Bastard, get out of the way for me, otherwise the master will use force." "He's a big man, when he was hugged like this by a man, he didn't know where his face was thrown.

But seeing Mo Lin smiled awkwardly: "No, where are you going, I have to follow me, don't want to leave me." ”

Lan Ling'er suddenly shook her head amusedly, Mo Lin had already established his own organization in Suzhou, and it was still established in an extremely high-profile manner, provoking all the sects over and over again, and then finding out who he liked. The rivers and lakes have already given him a resounding name, 'Jade-faced Fox', isn't it? He is not so stupid as to use force every time, he often uses some poison, and it is still a piece of cake to do some secret calculations, after all, as the prince of the Northern Desert, he has no less poison on his body.

In the past few days, he was worried that he had nothing to do, and as soon as he got up, he saw that they were about to leave, and he Molin would not let it go no matter what.

In an instant, Feng Ran, who had a black face, turned green, gritted his teeth and said, "Mo Lin, you just got up?" ”

Mo Lin, who didn't know why, chuckled twice and said, "Yes, I was too tired to beat so many people by myself yesterday, but fortunately, I was smart and just in time for you to go out." ”

Feng Ran's face was stinky and said, "You didn't rinse your mouth?" ”

Eh, suddenly Mo Lin's smile stiffened slightly, and he said embarrassedly: "Haha, this, don't be so particular, I haven't washed my face yet." ”

"You..."

Feng Ran couldn't bear it, let go of the hand holding the reins, and swung it over, but was blocked by Mo Lin, with a smile like a flower on his face, and said, "It's me who didn't wash it, and it's not you, what's the hurry." ”

Lan Ling'er couldn't help laughing on the side, but she didn't dare to provoke Feng Ran, who was about to run away at this time, so she had to turn her head to the side and hold back a smile, but her shaking shoulders betrayed her disguise at this time. Feng Ran has no way to take Mo Lin, who makes his martial arts inferior to this little prince.

"Lan Ling'er... How do you mess with this kind of person? ”

Ah, hearing this, Lan Ling'er instantly suppressed her smile and turned her head in a daze. His face was dazed for a while, and he said, "What's wrong?" yes, it's time for us to go. Oh, by the way, you two are a good match. ”

Before the words fell, she saw the horse galloping out, joking, she didn't want to be killed by the wind-stained eyes.

Feng Ran is a very serious person with a clean habit, but Mo Lin has the unique informal temperament of the Northern Desert people, and the two are together, just thinking about Lan Ling'er is interesting.

But seeing Mo Lin stunned, he looked at Lan Ling'er's back and muttered: "What do you mean by a good match, I want to be a good match with Dongfang Jiaoyang." Having said that, he tightened his hand holding Feng Ran a little more, and said, "Aren't you leaving?" You don't want to go. ”

"You..." The wind was chilly, and he swore that he had never seen a man like this in his life. When he meets Mo Lin again in the future, he will definitely take a detour.

When she came to a dense forest, Lan Ling'er let Feng Ran lead the way in front, but when she saw the two of them hugging each other, the corners of her mouth rose with inexplicable pleasure, and she couldn't help it, and quipped: "Mo Lin, why have you been holding Feng Ran?" It is difficult for you to abandon the sun of the East and flee to the arms of the wind, but I can warn you not to attack his idea. ”

"After all, Wind Dye is my person, if you want to, you can also take out something in exchange."

Originally, listening to the first few sentences was very useful, and then listening to the last sentence, his face turned green instantly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Lan Ling'er, what do you want, I can't help you do it, but I want this dirty prince?" ”

Seeing Feng Ran say this, Mo Lin was suddenly unhappy, pinched him hard, and said, "Pay attention to what you say, don't I just don't rinse my mouth and wash my face?" Grandpa Duanmu must have something for me, won't it be the same if he washes it when the time comes? You cleanliness maniac. ”

"Isn't it okay to do something that a man would do? I just want to be like a woman, pestering me facelessly and skinlessly. Feng Ran suddenly retorted with a black face.

Mo Lin said indifferently: "There are only two horses in the courtyard, and by the time I found out, they had already been ridden by you, and you let me come over?" Dream on. ”

"Isn't Lan Ling'er also human? You won't ride her. "The wind is dyed and rampant.

Mo Lin hugged Feng Ran's hand tightly, and said: "I also want to, the key is that her martial arts are higher than mine, and when the time comes, I will not lose my life if she kicks me down, not to mention, if my brother Wang knows, don't think about being free again." ”

Lan Ling'er is Mo Yan's sweetheart, and he doesn't dare to bully him if he gives him a hundred dares.

Seeing that Feng Ran's face was getting darker and darker, a hint of banter flashed in Mo Lin's eyes, and he put his face on Feng Ran's back and said, "Good guy, hurry up, I'll sit behind you and let you take me for a ride because I can afford you." ”

In an instant, not only Feng Ran, but also Lan Ling'er was also cold, with a hint of joke in her crisp voice, and said, "Mo Lin, have you met someone you shouldn't have met recently?" ”

"Who?" Mo Lin was confused.

Lan Ling'er showed a hint of embarrassment on her face, and said, "That's the kind of, well, it's like you like men..."

This time, Mo Lin was angry, as if he was electrocuted, and suddenly let go of the hand holding Feng Ran, and said resentfully: "Sister Lan, what is like me?" Have you ever seen me like a man? ”

At the moment when Mo Lin let go, Feng Dye seized the time and pushed suddenly, Mo Lin fell to the ground gorgeously, and Feng Dye took the opportunity to run away. Mo Lin looked at Lan Ling'er with a sad face, and said, "Sister Lan did it on purpose!" ”