That person is dressed in red, his appearance is extremely enchanting, he is even more beautiful than Qiao Muyu, that person's beauty is full of women's softness, and men's heroism, it is really indistinguishable between male and female, and it can't help but make people's hearts boil.

Qiao Muyu raised his eyes and looked at the man in red, only to feel an inexplicable chill coming, with uneasiness and some vigilance.

Li Su, Hong Nishang and the others all looked at the man quietly, the man ignored the surprise of the people around him, and crossed the Xiao Er who followed him without a trace, and slowly walked towards Ling Siqing's table, the long sword in his hand was slightly glowing red, and his intuition should be a stubborn beauty.

The man in red finally walked to Ling Siqing's side, ignoring Qiao Muyu's guarded gaze at all.

Ling Siqing raised his eyes to look at him, a trace of doubt flashed at the corner of his eyebrows, the hand holding the bamboo chopsticks subconsciously tightened, and then he didn't understand what the man meant, before he opened his mouth to speak, his body was already protected behind him without a trace, Qiao Muyu and the man looked at each other, the momentum was fierce, and it made people's hearts tremble, this is really a good drama.

The man in red ignored them, smiled faintly, and instantly melted like frost and snow.

"Can I sit here?" He asked softly, although polite, he had the strength to sit here, and he was not afraid of everyone, with a mysterious spirit, which made people wonder what he meant.

"Please." Ling Siqing said one step ahead of Qiao Muyu.

"Thank you." The man in red responded, put the sword on the table, and then sat down next to Ling Siqing, poured a cup of tea by himself, with a happy expression, and then sent Xiao Er away, drinking tea calmly.

Qiao Muyu didn't pay attention to it, he wanted to leave with Ling Siqing, but he listened to that person.

"This lady, are you from the capital?"

Qiao Muyu's eyes were even colder, looking at the man in red as if he wanted to poke him with his eyes, to see what was going on in his head, to see if he was an enemy or a friend, but Ling Siqing smiled, and said with some joy: "How did Gongzi know the Dao?" ”

"Clothing, your clothing is different from the local one." The man in red was unscrupulous.

Ling Siqing didn't care, lowered his eyes and glanced at his clothes, then at Qiao Muyu's, and then at the red-clothed son, but it was a little different, "The son is not like the local one." ”

"How can Madame tell?" The man in red asked in surprise.

"Voice." Ling Siqing smiled proudly, and his heart seemed to have calmed down a little in the past two days.

The man in red recited and laughed, his voice was clear and powerful, and with a bit of softness and grace, it really made the red clothes on the side very jealous, but after she had Li Su, she didn't look like a good man either, so she didn't care much.

"I'm full, let's go upstairs." Qiao Muyu's tone was not good, and he directly pulled Ling Siqing up and went upstairs.

"You go up first." Ling Siqing struggled and refused, "I feel that the appearance of that man is very inappropriate, but it is so subtle, he must have a story, there must be something he wants to tell me." ”

Qiao Muyu was slightly stunned, and was caught by Ling Siqing again, watching her shake off her hand and sit back next to the man in red, there was a pang of cramping in her heart, and she actually walked back, sitting straight next to Ling Siqing, holding her hand domineeringly, avoiding even the slightest physical contact.

The man in red naturally saw this faint wave, but he didn't break it, and only drank tea by himself.

After a long time, Ling Siqing withdrew his gaze from glaring at Qiao Muyu, pretended to be the man in red again, and said in a shallow voice: "My name is Ling Siqing, and I want to drink Gongzi as a friend, I don't know what to call Gongzi?" ”

"Dongfang Chu." The man in red didn't seem to refuse, and replied crisply.

"Dongfang Childe." Ling Siqing poured him a cup of tea, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "How long has Dongfang Gongzi been here in Ningcheng?" But it is clear that the scenery and attractions here, what does the so-called Dongfang Gongzi bring over today? ”

"It's been three years, and I naturally know very well about this place, and if my wife needs it, I will definitely serve it wholeheartedly." Dongfang Chu Zhanyan, like a flower, frivolous eyebrows, like a stunner, if it were an ordinary woman, she should have been confused and lost her soul a long time ago, but fortunately she is not an ordinary person.

Qiao Muyu was already a little angry, "Thoughts, it's time for Dongfang Gongzi to dine......"

Ling Siqing subconsciously glanced at Qiao Muyu next to him, and couldn't help but want to laugh, and couldn't help asking: "Let's use it together, since you are full, go back, you don't need to accompany here." "It's really strange to let Qiao Muyu leave on the side.

Qiao Muyu glanced at it indignantly, but it was quiet, his face was elongated, and he looked straight at Dongfang Chu.

Ling Siqing didn't pay attention to him, he still had a good conversation with Dongfang Chu, not caring at all about the darkening face on the other side, the weather was already about to rainstorm, until Dongfang Chu put down his chopsticks and was full of wine and food.

"Siqing, if you have time to walk along the Ning River, you will have a different discovery......"

"Ninghe?" Ling Siqing looked at the figure that was getting farther and farther away, his expression was in a trance, and something suddenly flashed in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it at all, and it flashed by.

Qiao Muyu's face was already pale, the mountain rain was coming, and the people around him were silent, and they were silent at all.

Ling Siqing came back to his senses and came to see him, but he didn't have too many emotions, he only ordered the shopkeeper to prepare two dishes, and then a bowl of white rice, and went upstairs leisurely, leaving everyone behind, feeling seriously hindered.

The shopkeeper quickly delivered the meal, and Ling Siqing ate it leisurely, and his mood seemed to be a little happier.

The door slammed open, then slammed shut, and then Qiao Muyu's face darkened, his brows furrowed more and more, and he walked in front of Ling Siqing, his voice couldn't help but question, "Siqing, you fell in love with that little white face at first sight." ”

Ling Siqing squirted out without swallowing a mouthful of food, and cursed in a low voice, "Hell." ”

"Do you know that little white face?" Qiao Muyu persevered.

"I don't know." Ling Siqing knew everything and said everything, and when he thought of Dongfang Chu, he felt that the white rice also had a taste.

The more Qiao Muyu looked at it, the more angry he became, his tone sank, and he almost slapped the table, but he couldn't help it, "Siqing, what do you want, we are here to find Ting'er, not for you to ......"

"How?" Ling Siqing asked jokingly.

"You were hooked up with that little white face." Qiao Muyu's heart shook, and the pain spread directly to his limbs.

Ling Siqing looked at Qiao Muyu, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly realized that Qiao Muyu had also lost a lot of weight, these days while looking for Ting'er, she had to take care of her mood, it seemed that she had never taken care of herself, he was already thin, and it was even more obvious at this time, her heart suddenly moved, she got up and took his hand, and pulled him to sit down.

"Mu Yu, don't you really know Dongfang Chu?" Ling Siqing said slowly, and his thoughts became heavier and heavier.