"Xiangyi" heard this, but she didn't think so, she snorted lightly, and said: "Men in the world are really like this, all of them are lies, and they are extremely sincere. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Tianxiang Pavilion lists men as the worst people, they will only deceive women with rhetoric, and treat women as a kind of fun, a doll. So their purpose is to punish men, to take revenge on them, to make women live with dignity and above men.

Mu Ling, who was in Tianxiang Pavilion, had accepted this idea of rejecting men since he was a child, and naturally he would not trust any man.

Seeing that she beat the men of the world to death with a stick, Zhuo Yifan was a little surprised, from this idea of extreme tendencies, it can be seen that she has been deceived by men, and it is very deep.

If you want a woman to be deceived, there is almost no escape from one word, that is, the word "love", and when it comes to this word, women are often the stupidest and have the lowest IQ.

However, what kind of man does it have to be for a beautiful girl like "Xiangyi" to fall in love and be so hurt?

Thinking about this, Zhuo Yifan fantasized about many models of men, and then denied them one by one, but just when he was puzzled, a man's face appeared in his mind.

It was a handsome face, thin lips, thick black eyebrows, and his eyes were also dark, black like a pool of deep water.

And this person is the Qingfeng Dao Chang that Zhuo Yifan met at the inn, and it is also the portrait that was placed on Xiangyi's desk before.

Thinking of Qingfeng Dao Chang, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but be shocked, and then he suddenly realized that he was sleeping in Xiangyi's room for the first time, and when he woke up, he was lying in a long-abandoned Yongde Inn, and Qingfeng Dao Chang was also there.

At that time, Zhuo Yifan felt a little strange, but because he couldn't find too many clues at the time, he didn't think much about it, and the matter was over.

Now that he picks it up again, he seems to have guessed a rough idea of those vague pasts.

Xiangyi and Qingfeng Dao Chang not only know each other, but judging from the clues left behind, they are likely to be a couple.

Otherwise, on Xiangyi's table, how could there be a portrait of Qingfeng Dao Chang when he was young, and he was obviously sleeping in Xiangyi's room, but he suddenly appeared at Yongde Inn when he woke up.

If you want to explain these things clearly, there is only one reason, and that is that Qingfeng Dao Chang was afraid that Xiangyi would not be good for him, so he simply brought himself out.

The two were lovers, and Qingfeng Dao Chang took himself away from her hand silently. There is only one reason, that is, the two have a grudge because of love, which just explains why Xiangyi beat the men of the world to death with a stick.

"Zhuo Gongzi, have you thought about it?" Seeing Zhuo Yifan's thoughtful face, the wood spirit that changed into Xiangyi smiled slightly and said, "Are you willing to tell me?"

Zhuo Yifan thought of the portrait, and couldn't help but scan the room carefully, only to find that the layout in the room had already changed.

"Miss Xiangyi, I haven't paid close attention to it, your room has changed?"

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan didn't say what she wanted to know, he pulled it to her room, but this simple question made Mu Ling's heart tremble.

After all, this is the green sleeve workshop, not the green sleeve of Xiangyi, and the difference is self-evident.

Suddenly hearing this, thinking that Zhuo Yifan found out that she was not the real Xiangyi, the willow leaf dart in her hand just wanted to send it out, but when she heard his next sentence, the willow leaf dart that she wanted to send out instantly stopped in her sleeve.

"Is that portrait of yours still there?" asked Zhuo Yifan.

"Portrait?" Hearing this, Mu Ling couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and his eyebrows raised lightly: "What portrait?"

Seeing her incomprehensible face, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but wonder for a while, there were two different solutions for her, the first she deliberately pretended not to know, and the second time was too long, maybe she forgot.

No matter which one it is, Zhuo Yifan needs to remind her next.

"It's the first time I entered your room, and the portrait on your cloud desk was on it. ”

According to Zhuo Yifan's words, Mu Ling began to think about it, but what she recalled was not her own table, but Xiangyi's table.

Xiangyi's room, she has been to it more than once, so the situation inside is basically familiar, but she has never seen a portrait, and as for what that portrait is drawing, it is even more impossible to know.

In order not to let Zhuo Yifan see that he was not Xiangyi, Mu Ling pretended not to remember.

"There's a lot of stuff on my cloud case, and it's been so long that I can't remember. ”

Seeing that her eyes were a little evasive, Zhuo Yifan knew that she was deliberately evading, and mistakenly thought that she was avoiding the matter of Qingfeng Daochang, but he didn't know that she was hiding because it was not Xiangyi's true identity.

"I'll tell you the truth!" Zhuo Yifan said with a straight face: "What is the relationship between you and Qingfeng Dao Chief?"

It was just a portrait before, but this time he named him, which made Mu Ling, who didn't know the situation at all, instantly have a big head.

Since he said his name to her, it means that Xiangyi and him both know the person called Qingfeng Dao Chang, and judging from this name, Qingfeng Dao Chang is obviously a Taoist priest.

Mu Ling and Xiang Yi are both the "aunts" of Tianxiang Pavilion, and they are naturally more clear about the rules of Tianxiang Pavilion, that is, they must not associate with men, but the other party is still a Taoist.

Although Mu Ling would not have thought that his sister Xiangyi would have a relationship between men and women with Taoist priests, but just because he was a man, it would never be allowed.

Thinking of this, Mu Ji grabbed another handle of his sister Xiangyi, and couldn't help but smile secretly.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan didn't know what she was thinking at this time, but just asked her, "Miss Xiangyi, do you remember?"

Hearing Zhuo Yifan ask her again, and asked about the relationship between them, for the Taoist priest is an outsider, Mu Ling first thought that his sister and the Taoist priest are friends.

Because she couldn't think of any other relationship except for friends, she said to Zhuo Yifan: "We are just friends." ”

That night at the Yongde Inn, Zhuo Yifan mentioned Xiangyi, Qingfeng Daoist looked very sad, and in a woman's boudoir, there was a portrait of a man, and the other party was still a Taoist priest, obviously saying that the two were just simple friends, which was untenable.

"Friend?" Zhuo Yifan frowned slightly, not believing him at all.

"What? What do you mean?" Seeing Zhuo Yifan's expression, Mu Ling's heart trembled again, secretly wondering if he had guessed wrong, or if Zhuo Yifan was deliberately deceiving himself.

"Didn't you think it through?" said Zhuo Yifan.

Hearing him say this, Mu Ling was slightly stunned, since she was not her sister Xiangyi, she could only guess or speculate about the relationship between the two.

My sister is so beautiful, that person is just a Taoist priest, what else can he do with him except for friends, maybe not even friends, thinking about it, Mu Ling positioned their relationship as unfamiliar friends.