The person who came was none other than Fang Qixiu, the young man was wearing a simple cloth robe, although it was not as fine as the previous Tianshan guard uniform, but it was extremely fitting, and the spirit of the whole person was also relaxed, and there seemed to be light jumping in his eyes.

He was followed by two people, a girl in a purple cloud smoke pattern skirt and a young man in a royal blue brocade robe.

Fang Qixiu's eyes lit up when he saw Song Liuguang, and he was not very good at expressing himself: "When did you come, Miss Song?"

Song Liuguang stuffed the last piece of cake into his mouth, clapped his hands and jumped up, walked around Fang Qixiu, looked up and down, and slapped him on the back: "It's really all right! ”

Fang Qixiu showed the same flattered expression as Mo Yueping just now, and his face was unnaturally hot: "Thank you, girl, for worrying." ”

Song Liuguang breathed a long sigh of relief, and the blood-soaked face in her mind was slowly replaced by this delicate and clean face, which made her feel a lot less weird emotions in her heart.

At this time, Song Liuguang found that there were two people standing behind him, and they blocked the door, so she hurriedly grabbed Fang Qixiu's arm and took a big step back.

This boy and girl look about the same age, they are three or four years older than Song Liuguang, they should be twelve, the girl uses a hosta to wrap her delicate and beautiful hair in a beautiful bun, and the excess hair is braided into two long braids hanging behind her, and her face is bright like a dewy magnolia flower.

And the young man was two heads taller than Song Liuguang, tall and tall, with a noble air between his eyebrows, but unlike the cold girl around him, he had a smiling face.

The girl walked up to Mo Yunran and saluted, "Junior, Jiao Mingyue, my father heard that Senior Mo was here, so he asked the juniors to come over to say hello when they came to visit the injured junior brother." ”

Mo Yunran replied: "Please also ask Mingyue to help me give Brother Jiao a greeting." Before in Zhaohetai, your grandfather was very proud of you, we all saw it, you have such a cultivation at a young age, it is amazing. ”

After all, she is not very old, Jiao Mingyue smiled slightly when she heard this appreciation, and then she took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, which was for Mo Yueping, and Mo Yunran thanked him and put it away.

At this time, the young man also walked up and said hello to Mo Yunran, his name was Chen Yunyang, the eldest grandson of the head of the Carefree Sect.

Song Liuguang had already sat down at this time, Fang Qixiu stood next to her without extra chairs, and as soon as he lowered his head, he found that Song Liuguang and Mo Yueping, who was lying on the bed, both looked at Jiao Mingyue who was standing a foot away behind Chen Yunyang with straight eyes.

The expressions of the two are the same, and even the position of the hands on their legs is the same, I don't know why these two people always reach a consensus on a certain level, quite tacitly.

Jiao Mingyue also seemed to accept people's gazes, but she couldn't resist these two eager and undisguised gazes, and the fairy girl unconsciously played with the braid hanging in front of her.

In the end, Mo Yunran couldn't stand it anymore, he coughed, and glanced at his son and Song Liuguang with fluttering eyes, "Ping'er, what are you looking at?"

Mo Yueping lowered his head, scratched his face with a gauze mallet, and said, "It's nothing." ”

Song Liuguang also came back to his senses, sat up straight, and shook his head with a sigh: "It's a beauty, it's really good-looking." ”

Although Song Liuguang was too straightforward, Mo Yueping looked at his quilt and wanted to nod vigorously.

yes, it's a good look.

Poof, one laughed.

"This little sister is really interesting, and you're actually very good-looking. ”