Mu Wanfeng fell into silence for a long time, drinking wine by herself, sip after sip......

What will happen then, he can't predict. Maybe it's really as Mo Yushu said, the world is chaotic, and everyone will take care of themselves.

After a while, Mo Yushu sighed, and changed his words: "Alas~ It's a pity...... The beautiful scenery of the good day is ......"

Mu Wanfeng's fluttering thoughts were pulled back and asked, "What is a pity, can you speak well?"

"Senior brother, there are flowers that can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers to break the branches!" Mo Yushu said earnestly.

Mu Wanfeng was immediately angry, jumped to his feet and said, "You still have the face to mention, what did you say to that woman?"

Mo Yushu raised his eyebrows, and asked instead of answering: "Lonely in Zhuqing, Senior Sister Han is beautiful and beautiful, and between the eyebrows of Lonely Gaze, there seems to be emotion, how can Qing not know it...... Isn't it ...... Unforgettable?"

Mu Wanfeng was stunned for a moment and said, "How can you see it?"

In his heart, there is indeed that shadow hidden. Eight years of lovesickness and hardship, how can it be said that if you give up, you can give it up?

People are like this, knowing that when a relationship is over, everything in the past has gradually rotted in their hearts, but they are always unwilling to sweep it away with a broom.

Maybe it's because rotten love is better than an empty heart.

Mo Yushu said as a matter of course: "What Qing thinks is all in color, and you ......can know it when you look at it alone."

Mu Wanfeng hurriedly reached out and touched her cheek, and finally laughed self-deprecatingly: "I know that lovesickness is like poison, but I still keep ......"

The corners of Mo Yushu's mouth raised slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on his handsome face, and said: "Senior brother~ This wine is called Jian Nanchun, and it has a good reputation among the mundane, how does Qing feel?"

Mu Wanfeng unconsciously remembered the blue and white wine, didn't notice Mo Yushu's evil smile, and said perfunctorily: "This wine is nothing special except for being a little strong. ”

Mo Yushu didn't say much, got up and said: "It's not too early, it's ...... to go alone."

Gently, Mo Yushu left, just as he came softly, his soft words came from the night: "It's a pity that the beauty has gone, leaving the house full of red and pink fragrance...... Pity...... It's a pity......"

Mu Wanfeng was inexplicable, glanced at the wine jar named Jian Nanchun, and went to bed.

Half an hour later

"Phew, hoo...... You bastard! Bastard! Brute calf...... I...... Whew......"

The roaring and scolding of Mu Wanfeng could be heard from the cabin, and there was heavy breathing in the voice......

Mu Wanfeng's eyes were bloodshot, her whole body was red, and the gas exhaled from her nose and mouth turned into a visible white mist. The clothes on his body were torn to pieces by him and thrown everywhere.

After a brief scolding, he couldn't bother to roar now. His mind was blurry for a while, and figures floated in front of him, Qinghua, Han Rou, and even Xiang Xuelan......

Maybe he just had a charming scene with Han Rou, and the picture in his mind was fixed on Han Rou.

Mu Wanfeng finally understood why Han Rou left, Mo Yushu kept sighing. And why did he bring the wine, which was named Jian Nanchun?

This wine is meowed, it is a strong fast female Dan!

didn't care about why Mo Yushu was fine, Mu Wanfeng endured the urge to go out to find a woman.

According to the technique in the spring painting, let the five-fingered girl give herself a good time.

This night, the candle flame in the cabin was not extinguished......

Following

Mu Wanfeng put on her clothes, cleaned up her children and grandchildren, and sat quietly at the head of the bed, feeling a little like crying.

Mu Wanfeng's non-stop trembling scene, Xiaomi watched it for a while last night, and then felt spicy eyes and got into the futon.

The rice was observed throughout the whole process, and sometimes it was called twice, indicating that the posture was good. If it has hands, it can't wait to slap a few times to encourage it.

After a long time, Mu Wanfeng got up and wanted to hug Xiaomi, but was dodged by it.

Xiaomi glanced at Mu Wanfeng, how disgusted the little appearance was, how disgusted it was, and then resolutely jumped on the back of the rice.

Mu Wanfeng withdrew her hand, her forehead jumped violently, she snorted, and walked out of the cabin to the stream not far away.

After cleaning it, Mu Wanfeng was also a lot refreshed, and walked towards Yaoguang Peak with Da and Xiaomi......

Without contrast, there is no harm. After Mu Wanfeng arrived at Yaoguang Peak, he realized how polite people from other peaks were to him.

On the avenue of Yaoguang Peak, there are many disciples, and most of them are male disciples.

However, there are so many people's avenues, but they are centered on Mu Wanfeng, and within a radius of ten zhang, there is no one except himself.

From time to time, words such as "shameless", "scum", "why don't you die", "don't look, dirty eyes", and so on.

In this case, Mu Wanfeng wanted to find someone to ask Han Rou's residence, but there was no way.

Alas ~ there is always prejudice in the world's perception of themselves......

Mu Wanfeng was like this, walking and stopping on Yaoguang Peak, wandering out boringly, he was not worried about not finding Han Rou.

Well~ The reputation is good, good and bad.

He believed that when he arrived at Yaoguang Peak, Han Rou would soon get the news and come to him.

Just when he was thinking like this, a dreamlike shadow forcibly broke all the eyes that fell on Mu Wanfeng's body to her.

Who has such a great charm in Yuntian Palace, only Xiang Xuelan has one ear!

Xiang Xuelan folded her waist in a slight step, showing a bright wrist in the light yarn, and walked in the direction of Mu Wanfeng......

Mu Wanfeng secretly shouted badly, he didn't want to have anything to do with this woman.

Ning Yu and Han Rou had already tossed him enough, and if there was another one, Xiang Xuelan, who was like a dream and a dream like a light yarn, was simply worse than death.

And according to Han Rou's words, this woman knew about the things by the pool that day, so she was even more weak-hearted.

Mu Wanfeng smeared oil on the soles of her feet, turned around and left.

His behavior made the people around him look at him angrily, and they scolded him for not knowing how to lift.

They wanted to get close to Xiang Xuelan, but they couldn't find a chance, but Xiang Xuelan took the initiative to find him, but he avoided him like a snake and scorpion.

"Senior Brother Mu~Please stay~"

Mu Wanfeng's footsteps faltered, and Xiang Xuelan's soft voice drifted into his ears, so soft that his bones were broken.

Since others took the initiative to call him, it was inconvenient for Mu Wanfeng to run anymore, so she turned around and waited for Xiang Xuelan to approach.

The millet on the back of the rice, the two small eyes the size of soybeans, looked at the fragrant Xuelan who came over with great colors.

Xiang Xuelan stepped closer, raised her eyebrows, and said lightly with red lips: "Senior Brother Mu, does Xuelan look terrifying?"

Mu Wanfeng squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and hurriedly denied it: "Where is this! Senior sister is like a shocking dragon, graceful like a dragon, beautiful like a fairy, how can it be terrifying." ”

"It's just that I suddenly remembered that I still have important things to do, so I ask my senior sister to forgive me, and I will definitely come to the door another day to apologize and say goodbye~" After speaking, he wanted to slip away again.

Xiang Xuelan didn't stop her, but said lightly: "Oh, then after a while, Xuelan will follow her master and take Senior Sister Han to find you......"

Mu Wanfeng, who hadn't walked a few steps, stumbled under her feet, almost fell on the ground, turned around and walked back, touched her head awkwardly, and said with a smile: "Ha, haha~ Don't bother, I suddenly remembered that my affairs are not very important......"

Xiang Xuelan didn't answer, with a pair of beautiful eyes, staring straight at Mu Wanfeng.

Mu Wanfeng's face was a little haggard, and it was difficult to hide the tiredness of her expression, like this, as if she had been hollowed out by wine.

When Han Rou came back last night, it was already late at night, and although she was injured, her face was red, delicate, and her every move revealed a bit of mature charm.

Xiang Xuelan herself still didn't believe it, but after thinking about it like this, she couldn't help but believe it.

Mu Wanfeng was stared at all over, goosebumps rose layer after layer, and her eyes looked away a little evasively.

Seeing that Mu Wanfeng was so weak-hearted, Xiang Xuelan was even more sure of her conjecture and said, "You, do you like Senior Sister Han?"

"Huh?" Mu Wanfeng was stunned by the question, and opened his mouth to deny: "I don't like ......"

Seeing Xiang Xuelan's eyes gradually cooling down, Mu Wanfeng shuddered, and then remembered that it must be Mo Yushu's bad idea for Han Rou that had an effect.

Mu Wanfeng stiffened her head again, and changed her words: "Senior sister~ How can I like Rou'er, that's called love! I love her more than myself!"

As soon as these words came out, he choked himself with disgust. But the situation is stronger than people, he has to say so.

Mu Wanfeng has always felt that he is doing right, sitting upright, and having noble character to help himself. So, he never considered himself a slut.

Even in this situation, he will put the responsibility on the wine named Jian Nanchun.

Xiang Xuelan's cold eyes returned to normal, turned sideways and said, "Did you hear me?"

Xiang Xuelan gave up a pretty woman, who was Han Rou who appeared at some point.

At this time, Han Rou lowered her head slightly, her face flushed. On the wrist of his left hand, he put on the mutton fat white jade bracelet, and his right hand kept turning the bracelet, and he hummed softly.

Seeing Han Rou who was cowardly, Mu Wanfeng's cheeks twitched, and you blushed when you were playing!

Xiang Xuelan sighed, and said to Mu Wanfeng: "My junior sister is weak, I hope you treat her well......"

"I ......" Mu Wanfeng opened her mouth to speak, but Xiang Xuelan brought a gust of fragrant wind, turned around and left.

The people around blew up, although they were far away, they were all cultivators, and they heard the conversation between Mu Wanfeng and Xiang Xuelan clearly.

Originally, Han Rou and Mu Wanfeng had a relationship, but it was just a rumor, but now it has been confirmed.

Among these people, there are many male disciples who pursue Han Rou, some of them look up to the sky and sigh, and they have nothing to love, and some of them flick their sleeves and leave angrily.

Everyone thinks that the flowers are inserted in the cow dung, which is a bad fate!

Mu Wanfeng's thoughts were the same as them, and she also felt that this was a bad fate.

In the eyes of everyone, he didn't realize anything when he hugged the beauty, and looked at Han Rou and said coldly: "Now, are you satisfied?"

Han Rou's body trembled, raised her head to look at Mu Wanfeng, the blush on her cheeks receded, and quickly turned white, tears rolled in her eyes a few times, and then slid down her cheeks......