"You're right. Qing Huan took a deep breath and said faster: "I do like Mosang, don't ask him what I like, I won't answer such a childish question from you." "I like the way he looks, I like the way he talks, I like his words and deeds, I like his patience, I like his own ... Love, and oneself to his... Depend.

Lan Wenyu laughed out loud and said, "I won't ask you what you like about him, you will answer everything you like about him." ”

Qing Huan didn't speak, but his eyes seemed to say again: How do you know.

Lan Wenyu shrugged, he was an old man in terms of feelings, and he could easily see the crux of the problem.

I'm afraid it's not a charlatan. Qing Huan whispered.

"Not only do I know this, I also know what has been bothering you?" Lan Wenyu said arrogantly.

Qing Huan's face was full of disbelief: "How would you know." "It's really fat, and I'm panting, I'm afraid I'm going to be a charlatan.

"You like Mosang, but this matter has always been hidden in your heart, and you haven't made it clear. Lan Wenyu shook his head and said.

Qing Huan swallowed.

"If you want me to say, as a girl's family, in the face of emotional matters, just coax a little, this Mo Sang is really, not a man at all, if you like it, you have to say it, what's the matter with the twisting and pinching shelf. Lan Wenyu took the opportunity to scare Mo Sang, but he didn't expect that as soon as these words came out, the white clouds under his feet suddenly split and scattered, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have condensed another cloud head, and he would have fallen.

"Stinky girl, just talk, how can you still take revenge!" Lan Wenyu said angrily.

"Hmph!" Qing Huan snorted lightly, who let Lan Wenyu say bad things about Mo Sang, and still wrote in front of her, isn't this self-inflicted?

"You really have no conscience, I'm sorry for you. Lan Wenyu planted it in Qing Huan's hand again, his face was a little unbearable, he has always been the one who is the whole person, how do you know that now he seems to be transferred one by one, and he is being played by this little girl.

Qing Huan shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, and said, "I'm sorry Brother Wen Yu, I'm joking with you." "It's pretty quick to admit mistakes.

Lan Wenyu is not a person with a small temperament, and he will pass by with a smile.

"Brother Wen Yu, emotional matters are like a mess, unclear, and unclear. Qing Huan said melancholy.

"No matter how messy the hemp ball is, find out where the thread is, and all problems can be solved. Lan Wenyu said: "In my opinion, the biggest crux of your relationship now is that you are not confident enough in your feelings, or you are not confident enough in yourself, you should be brave, show your mind directly, and spread out the words with Mo Sang on the table." ”

Qing Huan suddenly thought of herself in the floating six dreams, in the illusion, she was very direct and brave, because she knew that it was not true, no matter what she did, nothing would change in the real world, but without the illusion, she couldn't do it, she couldn't do it so desperately.

It may be that Qing Huan's small experience has created such a character, she is extremely afraid of losing, because she is afraid of losing and afraid of owning.

Lan Wenyu knocked on Qing Huan's head with a fan: "Don't think about those who have or don't, where is the majesty you have against the Jackdaw Ghost King." ”

"These are two different things. Qing Huan has a hard mouth.

Lan Wenyu was helpless, so he had to use the agitation method: "I see, Sister Qinghuan, you are just cowardly, don't dare to take this step, just forget it." Then he said matter-of-factly: "Don't you know, there has never been a shortage of women around Mosang, and the peach blossoms can't be counted by flowers, I'm afraid it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a ten-mile peach forest." ”

Qing Huan was a little uncomfortable.

"Among them, there is no shortage of excellent, high-quality appearance, excellent life experience, and 100 obedience, Rao is an unrelated person to see, I also want to say, talent and beauty. Lan Wenyu's words are seven points true and three points deliberate. "And Sister Qinghuan, what about you, it's not that you're not good-looking, it's just that you know men, they all like that kind of charming and seductive, special, don't look at Mo Sang's upright gentleman all day long, dignified, behind the scenes..."

Qing Huan and Mo Sang have been together for two thousand years, except for listening to some gossip from the third senior brother, I have never seen a woman approach Mo Sang, I didn't expect that Mo Sang left Zhongnan Mountain in the past few hundred years, she has provoked so many rotten peach blossoms, she is angry, but more worried, the current situation is not as good as before, she can no longer sit still.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Lan Wenyu encouraged Qinghuan and said, "Why don't you hurry up and ask him for clarification." Then he commanded, "Remember to bring some jars of wine." ”

Qing Huan carried two jars of wine given by Lan Wenyu in his hands, and returned to Mosang's residence here: Shangchang Courtyard.

The entire courtyard was bounded, but she was free to come and go.

Qing Huan first wandered outside Mosang's door for a while, and then plucked up the courage to knock on the door, only to find...

The house was empty.

Qing Huan was deflated all of a sudden, sitting outside the door, it was getting late, the moon was first seen, through a bamboo forest in front of her, as if she had returned to Qinghe Yueju, the home in her dream.

With a long thought and a lot of emotion, she looked at the wine in her hand, didn't hold back, and drank it herself.

"Good wine. Qing Huan sighed, "It's worthy of Lan Wenyu." ”

"Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. ”

"Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk. ”

"If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass?"

"The flowers on Mo are blooming, and they can be slowly returned..."

I don't know what kind of wine Lan Wenyu gave Qing Huan, half a jar gave her drunk like this, I think back then, Bai Huaixian took Xiao Qinghuan to experience a handful of elegance in the world, drinking against it, and when enjoying the flowers under the moon, I found that this girl had good drinking power, but now it has become a half altar.

......

With Lan Wenyu accompanying Qinghuan, Mo Sang was quite relieved, and before leaving, he left Xiang Di behind and secretly went to meet someone.

This person is, An Huan.

"Three... Third Young Master. An Huan lowered his head and said respectfully.

Mo Sang bowed his head slightly, and said, "Do you know who the woman you brought to Death Knell Ridge is?"

An Huan shook his head and denied: "I don't know." But obviously, that woman has a lot to do with the third prince Mosang.

"You need to remember that her name is Qinghuan. Mo Sang didn't know what he meant.

An Huan already knew this in Lan Wenyu's words later.

Mo Sang sighed slightly, and then said, "I have explored it for you, and that person doesn't have what you want." "The man was referring to the Jackdaw Ghost King.

An Huan's face changed, what he wanted was not something innocuous but an antidote that could remove the evil curse on his body.

Fanyu.

He wore an iron mask, one said that it was to hide his identity, but this statement is a little ridiculous, a person who cultivates immortals, not to mention his appearance, can be identified by relying on the spiritual power of magic weapons alone, but in fact, it is to cover up half of his face, which is full of black spots and evil scales, which is the symptom of evil curses.

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