Liu Wanwan was worried, Mo Xuan's personality was uncertain, this Mo Xuanye had inherited it very well, Liu Wanwan didn't dare to act rashly, but she always pinched the anesthetic in her hand, and her eyes were deep.

Seeing that the two of them didn't make any moves, Liu Wanwan relieved herself and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Yuan's faint words were in her ears, and Liu Wanwan pricked up her ears to listen: "It's good to see that you're okay now, anyway, did you come here this time to find us?" ”

Ning Yuan smiled, the spring breeze was not as good as her smile, looking at the familiar and nostalgic wool, Mo Que was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Ah Yuan, if I proposed to you in the past, would you ......?"

He didn't dare to continue, his head lowered even deeper, and seeing such a humble ink finch for the first time, Liu Wanwan's eyebrows were raised.

The former general of Beiling City is an iron man with a straight waist, and if someone knows that he looks nervous, it will completely change.

Ning Yuan was stunned, and then laughed: "Mo Que, I have always regarded you as a friend, you are older than us, in my eyes, we have long been a family." ”

"But I don't love you, I've always been concerned about Yechen, he is really a delicate person, if I can, I hope to be by his side for the rest of my life."

Liu Wanwan listened to Ning Yuan's words, Mo Que was not angry, her expression was always faint, with a touch of gentleness, like Mo Xuanye looking at herself.

Glancing at Mo Xuanye beside him, his face was cold, looking at Mo Que like an enemy, eager to tear him apart.

Liu Wanwan sighed, it's really good and untouched, and all the bad has been inherited.

Mo Que looked relieved, he smiled faintly: "I thought that I would be sad to hear this kind of words, but I didn't expect that there was no uncomfortable feeling at all, it seems that I don't like you at all." ”

The two talked and laughed, and Yechen squatted down to check the injury on Mo Xuanye's shoulder: "It's really not a light injury, that guy Mo Que still won't show mercy." ”

Liu Wanwan glanced at Ye Chen suspiciously, and asked, "I heard that Mr. Ye is the smartest one in the school, and I didn't expect to be so good at sword dancing." ”

The blade of the sword, the cold light flickered, making Liu Wanwan lose her eyes for a while.

It's a pity that Liu Wanwan is not interested in this kind of thing at all, otherwise she can really ask Mo Xuanye and Yechen for advice.

Yechen smiled, his eyes soft: "If you don't know how to do anything, you won't be able to protect Ah Kite if something really happens." ”

Mo Xuanye's gaze always stayed on Liu Wanwan's body, his eyes were like a curious baby, he wanted to say something first but didn't know how to speak, he could only look like he wanted to swallow the words into his stomach.

Liu Wanwan glanced at him and said in a low voice: "If you have something to say, just say it, this is not like you." ”

Liu Wanwan said so, and Mo Xuanye was no longer polite: "Mo Que's words are not completely ignored, maybe there is really some relationship between you and the empress." ”

Mo Xuanye lowered his voice, for fear that the night dust on the side would hear it.

The distance between the three of them was very close, and it was impossible to say that they couldn't hear it, and Yechen paused obviously, looking a little unnatural.

Seeing Yechen's concerns, Liu Wanwan didn't answer, but smiled and opened the topic: "It turns out that even the regent believes in Moque's words, it seems that you have also been deceived a lot." ”

Mo Xuanye's stubborn temper was ignited suddenly, and his brows frowned: "How could this king trust him without any basis?" ”

The two argued until Ning Yuan and Mo Que came up to them.