"There's nothing useful here either. Let's go. Mo Han looked at it for a week and found nothing.

"Okay." The little girl hugged Mo Han.

"What are you doing here?"

"You take me with you."

Mo Han glanced at her helplessly. He bent down and picked her up. The little girl was very happy and fell into his arms.

"Xianggong, come here. There's a good stuff here. Leng Yue'er stopped in front of a stall. Looking at the various small jewelry on the table, I was very happy.

"Girl, do you like that?" Murong Qingli walked to her side with a smile. Women, you can never get rid of the problem of loving shopping.

"This." Leng Yue'er picked up a purple screen shake.

"Pretty."

"Hmm. Pretty. Murong Qingli took it and put it on her head.

"Ju, do I look good in it?" Leng Yue'er shook her head.

"Miss looks good in anything." Ju looked at Leng Yue'er's childlike smile. I was very happy. I hope my sister will always be so happy.

"That's it. Am I good-looking? ”

"You're lowering the threshold for your appearance."

"Murong Qingli, if you don't damage me, you can die." Leng Yue'er rolled her eyes and ignored him anymore.

"Boss, how much is this?" Leng Yue'er pointed to the purple screen shake on her head.

"Madame, good eyes. This lady is just right. I don't want more from my wife, and my conscience is worth ten taels. ”

"Good. Pay. Leng Yue'er looked at the boss who was simple and kind, and knew that he would not lie to himself. He glanced at Murong Qingli and asked him to pay.

"Okay." From ancient times to the present, men have indeed been women's ATMs.

"Ju, let's go over there and have a look." Leng Yue'er pulled Ju and ran forward.

"No need to look for it." Murong Qingli hurriedly went to chase Leng Yue'er.

"What a strange thing. The man is so good-looking, how did he find an ordinary woman. The boss looked at Murong Qingli's back chasing Leng Yue'er and shook his head.

"Yue'er, don't run around." Murong Qingli ran to Leng Yue'er's side, afraid that she would have some accident.

"It's fine. Look at a lot of people over there. Let's hurry over and take a look. ”

"Hey, don't run around." Hey, this unconscious lady.

"Come here, there are jugglers here." Leng Yue'er squeezed through the crowd.

"Miss, be careful." Ju worriedly followed.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you guys come here." Leng Yue'er squeezed to the front.

"Okay." Leng Yue'er looked at a person who breathed fire in his mouth and applauded excitedly. It's something you can only see on TV. Hey, I watched the live version one day.

"Miss." Ju finally squeezed to Leng Yue'er's side.

"Look, look good." Leng Yue'er looked at the person who played with knives and guns, it was so cool.

"Isn't it cool?" Murong Qingli glanced at it.

"Don't make trouble."

"Okay."

"Nothing to look at. Let's go. Let's go eat something delicious. Murong Qingli pulled her unhappily and was about to leave.

"Hey, let's see."

"Gone."

Ju looked at Leng Yue'er who was pulled away, and hurriedly followed. This man has always been too self-righteous. Is it right or wrong for the young lady to be with him?

"Ju, you follow." Leng Yue'er turned around and shouted at Ju.

"Yes."

"I'm going to eat this." Leng Yue'er stood in front of the stall where she bought the biscuits, and was reluctant to leave. looked at Murong Qingli with pitiful eyes.

"Boss, come two."

"And Ju's."

"I want a chrysanthemum."

"But I'm going to eat two."

"Good. The boss came to three. Murong Qingli glanced at her helplessly.

"Here, you take it."

"Give. Be careful with scalding. ”

"Thank you." Leng Yue'er gave him a row of big white teeth.

"Chrysanthemum, hurry up and eat. Old delicious. Leng Yue'er took out a baked cake and handed it to Ju. Well, the remaining two are their own.

"Yes."

"Xianggong would be perfect if there were more spicy strips at this time."

"Miss, what are spicy strips? Where is it sold? I'm going to buy it. ”

"You can't buy it. Not here. Leng Yue'er said that it was really a pity. Spicy strips, potato chips, biscuits, I haven't eaten them for a long time. I really want to eat.

"Where's that?" If the young lady wants to eat, no matter how difficult it is, she has to buy it back.

"There's no there either. Ju, let me tell you that spicy strips are a kind of thing that you know is not good for your health to eat, but you can't control your mouth. Eating it will be addictive. "Hey, I've almost forgotten what spicy noodles taste. However, there is nothing else but spiciness.

"Miss is not in good health, so don't eat it." Kikuichi was shocked when he heard that this thing was not good for his health. I can't let my sister eat things that are not good for her health.

"Hey, I can't eat it if I want to." Leng Yue'er is so sad. I took a hard bite of the biscuit. My spicy strips.

Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er's expression of a dead father and mother and smiled secretly. Isn't it just one to eat, as for that? Hey, looks like I'm going to go back.

"Glass."

"Hmm." Leng Yue'er hurriedly looked to her left. Then I was stunned. The man in the distance had a faint smile on his face, red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows, and light blue clothes, like a tall bamboo. What a handsome young man. Leng Yue'er's eyes were a little straight, but she forgot that she was still biting the baked cake.

"Nangong, why are you here?" Murong Qingli was stunned when he saw the senior brother. Why is the big brother here?

"Walk through here. Been staying here for a few days. I didn't expect to meet you today. Murong Nangong walked over.

"Who is this?" Murong Nangong looked at Leng Yue'er.

"She's my mother. Yue'er. ”

"You girl!" Murong Nangong looked at him in surprise. He knew something was going to happen. Why did this kid have an accident at this juncture?

"Hmm. Lady, this is my senior brother. Murong Nangong. ”

"Hello." Murong Nangong. Why is this such a strange name?

Murong Nangong nodded lightly. The girl in front of her is very ordinary, and she is not even as good-looking as the maid next to her. But the aura of the whole body is compelling. Smart and cute.

"Where does Senior Brother live now?"

"An inn."

"I live in the prefect's house now. Is the senior brother going over too? ”

"Okay. Natsuko, you go back and pack your luggage first. ”

"Yes."

Leng Yue'er glanced at Xia Zi who was gone. Well, this young man is as delicate and good-looking as his master, and he doesn't have Mo Han's cold style. That's great.

In the hotel.

"Senior brother, drink tea." Murong Qingli handed the cup to Murong Nangong.

"Hmm."

Leng Yue'er could see that Murong Qingli respected him very much, as a senior brother. Unlike the previous rakshasas. When Murong Qingli looked at him, it was like looking at the enemy.

"Senior brother, the third senior brother is also here."

"I didn't expect him to be here. Where does he live? ”

"Prefect. He and the prefect seemed to know each other. ”

"Hmm. The third junior brother has always liked to make friends with all kinds of people. And this is not surprising. "It seems that there is something wrong with this prefect.

Leng Yue'er was so bored watching the two handsome guys chatting, without having anything to do with herself. Hey, although it's very eye-catching to look at the two handsome guys, it's too boring.

"Yue'er looks like she's a little sleepy." Murong Nangong glanced at Leng Yue'er. Just in time to see her hit Hatche.

"Lady sleepy?" Murong Qingli asked with concern.

"No, no." Leng Yue'er smiled awkwardly. It's too boring for yourself, okay.

"Ju, you go and let Xiao Er serve the food."

"Yes."

Serving. Leng Yue'er instantly refreshed when she heard that she had something to eat.

Murong Qingli smiled when she saw that Leng Yue'er was no longer listless.

When Murong Nangong saw this scene, he was even more worried in his heart. But there was nothing on the face.

After a while, the shopkeeper brought the food.

Looking at the food on the table, Leng Yue'er's spirit came back in an instant.

"Well, let's eat it quickly." Murong Qingli handed her the chopsticks.

Leng Yue'er glanced at Ju and then at Murong Nangong.

"Ju, sit down too." Murong Qingli knew what she was thinking when she looked at Leng Yue'er like this. In the past, every time she ate, she would let the little girl and the chrysanthemum sit down to eat. There is no master-servant relationship between them. However, Murong Nangong is here today, and Leng Yue'er is somewhat restrained.

"Yes."

Leng Yue'er smiled at Murong Qingli.

"Hurry up and eat."

"Hmm."

"Senior brother, try this roast duck." Murong Qingli sandwiched a duck leg for Murong Nangong.

"Hmm. It's delicious. Murong Nangong took a bite gently.

Mom, that's too elegant. Leng Yue'er remembered that she had eaten a lot without any image, and she was instantly embarrassed. There is no harm without contrast. I can't even compare to a man. Hey, life is a lot of hardships.

"Huh." Murong Qingli laughed sullenly.

"Li, what's wrong?"

"It's fine. Big brother is really fine. ”

Girl, you're going to have a lot of tribulation. How do you make it really difficult for your family to live?

Love lives as much as it does. Leng Yue'er raised her foot and stomped it. Let you laugh at me.

"Sss Murong Qingli's feet were painful.

"What's wrong?" Murong Nangong and Ju both looked up at him. Leng Yue'er hurriedly lowered her head.

"It's fine." Murong Qingli glanced at Leng Yue'er. He smiled at Murong Nangong.

"Hmm." Murong Nangong looked at Murong Qingli, then at Leng Yue'er, and smiled.

Ju looked at the two of them and didn't say anything. Eat with your head down.

Girl, can you tap it. Murder of her husband.

No, it doesn't. No, it doesn't. Leng Yue'er raised her foot and was about to stomp again, but Murong Qingli had already prepared and avoided it. Leng Yue'er fell into the air under her feet, how could she give up, and with another kick, Murong Qingli dodged again. looked at Leng Yue'er triumphantly.

Leng Yue'er is so angry.

Don't think about sleeping in bed tonight.

The lady won't be so ruthless.

It's that ruthless.

That, I'll let you stomp. It's done. Murong Qingli obediently stretched out his feet to her side.

It's good to be fair. Leng Yue'er smiled at him. Stretch out your feet but put them down.

Lady doesn't stomp?

Don't stomp anymore. I'll spare you this time.

The lady is so nice. Murong Qingli's heart immediately blossomed.

Murong Nangong looked at the two people who were still frowning after eating, and his heart sank again.