Chapter 67: For the sake of my sister-in-law!

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the lake is long.

"Why are you here?" Feng Moyue looked condescendingly at Su Muyu's gentle smile.

"I don't know why you brothers and sisters like to pick this place when they're in a bad mood." Su Muyu touched the pillar of the pavilion with his hand, looked at Feng Moyue sitting on the railing, and asked with a smile: "Do you think it is more convenient to jump into the lake in this position?"

Feng Moyue was chilled by Su Muyu's body, and said helplessly: "This joke is not funny at all."

Su Muyu looked at the lake with a serious look, and then asked, "How deep is this lake?"

“......”

"Just kidding." Su Muyu looked at Feng Moyue's sluggish expression because of his words, covered his mouth and smiled, then shook his hand and said, "If it weren't for you, you would sue me, why do you like to pretend to be a literary and artistic youth in this place?"

"......" Feng Moyue was sure that she didn't know what a "hard-working literary youth" was, but it didn't seem like a good word when she heard it.

Su Muyu looked at Feng Moyue and smiled lightly: "If you really have any pain to say it, I promise that you will pretend to have amnesia tomorrow."

Feng Moyue glanced at Su Muyu, threw the small wine jar in her hand into the water, and splashed after a "poof": "Are you willing to listen?"

"Kid, littering is bad behavior."

“......”

"Okay, I'll shut up." Su Muyu pursed his lips.

Feng Moyue withdrew her gaze from staring at Su Muyu and said slowly......

"Big brother has always been my goal." Feng Moyue looked at the stars looming in the sky, her eyes became blurred, but she still said clearly: "The eldest brother is very good, he is the most talented person in the Feng family, and he is a rare genius in the Feng family in a hundred years....... I also envy my eldest brother, and even worship him more than my father."

Feng Moyue's expression seemed to fall into some kind of good memory, but she suddenly thought of something and became indifferent again.

"I follow my eldest brother every day, like one of his little tails, and I have been hiding in the dark to peek at my eldest brother practicing martial arts, but I didn't know why I couldn't learn martial arts at that time, and later I learned that because I was a woman...... Woman, hum ......" Feng Moyue's voice was full of resentment.

Su Muyu blurted out: "But don't you know martial arts?"

Feng Moyue looked back at Su Muyu suspiciously, Su Muyu secretly screamed badly, but saw Feng Moyue herself say: "It's the same...... Your sister probably told you about my martial arts......"

Su Muyu became a little nervous when she heard Feng Moyue talk about the sister she was pretending to be, but fortunately, Feng Moyue was still thinking about Feng Cangyue's affairs at the moment, but she continued to talk about her affairs so godlessly.

"At that time, I didn't care, because I felt that my eldest brother could protect me, I didn't need any martial arts at all, as long as there was a big brother, no one could hurt me...... But my eldest brother is ...... me My sister has always been so indifferent, and the occasional gentleness is when my eldest brother gave me the bamboo dragonfly, and every time I receive the bamboo dragonfly that he has woven casually, it is just my wishful thinking." Feng Moyue's voice became heavier and heavier, revealing a thick sadness.

Feng Moyue's words did not stop: "I thought that my eldest brother was just an indifferent person, but I didn't want him to be a person with a cold nature...... Once a thief broke into the Wulin League to steal the cheats and didn't want to be discovered, so he kidnapped me and told everyone to put down their weapons, even my father put down his own weapons, but the eldest brother took his sword and stabbed the thief fiercely!"

"It was just a sword stabbed in my foot, although the thief let me go and ran away, and I was also caught, although the wound only healed for a long time, but I felt really painful, not a wound but a heartache."

Feng Moyue stopped talking about it and didn't say it anymore.

It's just that...... Su Muyu suddenly felt that this scene felt so familiar to Feng Moyue's description, could it be that he had seen it somewhere...... I see...... Isn't this the work of a certain waste uncle in a 10,000-year-old elementary school student? Could it be that this world is also ...... Copycats?