Chapter 49: Chapter 49: That Feng Moyue

Chapter 49 That Feng Moyue

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, tell me where your sister came from?" Fu Junqian hooked Su Muyu's shoulder with one hand, attached Su Muyu's ear with the other, and whispered in a low voice, of course, his eyes looked around, lest Feng Cangyue see them hooking up like this in that corner and count the hatred on him again.

Su Muyu looked at the sky with speechless eyes, obviously not wanting to answer.

Since Fu Junqian heard Feng Moyue ask Su Muyu about Su Muyu's sister in the morning, Fu Junqian began to ask, although what he said was that as his best friend, how could he not know the other party's family situation, no matter how he said it, it was also his aunt.

"Xiaoyu...... I want us to share weal and woe for so long...... Do you want to hide this little thing from me?" Fu Junqian's face clearly had the expression "If you don't say it, I'll cry".

A big man's gossip heart can be so strong that this Cheng dΓΉ...... Well, he won.

Su Muyu pinched Fu Junqian's ears and brought them to his mouth, and then began to mumble.

"What?ha......" Before Fu Junqian finished laughing, Su Muyu hooked Fu Junqian's neck with one hand, covered Fu Junqian's mouth with the other, and glared at him fiercely.

Fu Junqian gently removed Su Muyu's hand, and then pretended to be extremely well-behaved and asked with starry eyes: "What do you look like in women's clothes?"

"I can just turn you into a woman, believe it or not?" Su Muyu hid a knife in his smile.

Fu Junqian shuddered and took his gaze back.

"However, to be honest, the children of the Feng family are really strange." Fu Junqian looked at Su Muyu sympathetically: "Feng Cangyue likes you, but Feng Moyue likes you in women's clothes...... Think about how charming you are."

How do I know why these bear children are so strange!--Su Muyu is crazy.

Fu Junqian patted Su Muyu's shoulder and yawned: "Go to sleep, if you think about it more, it will still be the same result, anyway, I won't discriminate against you if you are with Feng Cangyue."

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Fu Junqian...... Isn't it because you desperately want to gossip that I can't sleep?!

Su Muyu sent away the gloating Fu Junqian with a cursed gaze, but her sleepiness was also lost, forget it, she better go out for a walk......

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The moonlight is sprinkled all over this garden, the woods in the distance, the top is carrying the silver brilliance, the forest bakes a thick black shadow, the silence is pressed there.

"When we first gathered and dispersed, we called it, and there was no reason to meet Yimian again." The white robe lay on the grass next to the sugar-eating sweets that radiated the moonlight, and the white porcelain was shaking in his hands, as if he was crying: "In front of the Venerable, in my leisure, I sighed with my eyebrows raised, and aroused the old sorrow infinitely."

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date, raising a glass to invite the bright moon, the shadow into three people, the moon is not drinking, the shadow apprentice is with me, temporarily accompanied by the moon and the shadow, the music must be and spring, I sing the moon wandering, I dance and the shadow is scattered, when I wake up, I have a happy relationship, and when I am drunk, I scatter together. The voice was so lamenting, like some unspeakable hurt and having to suffer alone.

"Who's there?" Su Muyu, who was thinking of coming out for a walk, heard the sound of poetry by the pond for no reason.

"Huh?" The man propped himself up and squinted at Su Muyu's figure, but the alcohol made the man's eyes a little unclear, and he vaguely saw the white robe like himself, "Young Master Su?"

"Feng Moyue?" Su Muyu was not drunk, so he naturally saw Feng Moyue's face clearly.

Under the moonlight, Feng Moyue's face that had become red because of drinking looked so charming, even if Su Muyu was a man, looking at Feng Moyue like this, he also felt a nervous plop of his liver.

Feng Moyue looked at Su Muyu's somewhat stunned expression, sneered, stood up majestically, staggered to Su Muyu, hooked Su Muyu's neck with one hand, and tapped Su Muyu's nose with her slender fingers, saying, "Am I very beautiful?"

"Huh?" Su Muyu thought he hadn't heard clearly, and then asked, "That...... What did you just say?"

Feng Moyue didn't seem to hear what Su Muyu said, and said to herself: "Why do I look like this...... I hate ...... If I had been ugly, there wouldn't have been so many people who wanted to marry me." Her tears actually ran down her face.

Feng Moyue grabbed one of Su Muyu's hands, pulled it in front of her, and put it on her face, Su Muyu embarrassedly pinned her head.

Su Muyu! You are a woman! Don't be good at other girls' heartbeats!

"That...... I want to say, even if you are disfigured, you are still Fengba's daughter......"

"I'm not his daughter...... I don't want this identity! As soon as Feng Moyue heard Su Muyu's words, she became very excited: "I...... It's ...... at all It's not ......"