Leaving the Mo family, Xiao Tian, who returned to his residence, was unexpectedly called back by Cao Yong to inquire, it was originally three people who asked, and finally left him alone, no matter how suspicious he looked, Cao Yong naturally would not take it lightly.

And Xiao Tian found an excuse that Mo Jinfeng wanted to buy him to spy on Cao Yong, and was finally rejected by him, other excuses are lies, but the truth in the lie is the most credible.

Although Cao Yong was suspicious, Xiao Tian had been loyal and hardworking with him for a few years, and the two had a close relationship, so he believed this set of statements.

just hatefully scolded Mo Jinfeng in his heart to be damned, and then praised Xiao Tian for a few words like righteousness and left, unaware of the killing intent that Xiao Tian was hiding under Mu Ne's eyes.

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On the other side, Huang Fuxu killed Ding Yan, but it didn't take much effort, and there was no loss, and there was no such thing as recuperation.

Life is as usual, it is time to practice martial arts, it is time to deal with helpers and handle help, the only extra point is that in addition to Ah Zhu, there is also a little tail like Ling Xiaoxiao.

On this day, the sky is refreshing, the warm sun is shining, there is a breeze blowing, bringing bursts of flowers, and occasionally a few birds chirping, so that Huang Fuxu in the peach blossom forest is particularly peaceful.

Standing on the soft soil, as far as the eye can see, the eyes are full of blooming red peach blossoms, pink petals all over the mountains, the wind blows, the branches tremble, the peach blossoms seem to turn into pink butterflies flying, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

This is a famous flower-viewing resort in Yuyang City, the middle of the mountain is peach blossoms, the flowers bloom in March every year, the flowers fall in ten days, it is very rare, Ling Xiaoxiao has to pull Huangfu Xu and Azhu to come here to enjoy the flowers after hearing about it.

Today's Ling Xiaoxiao is wearing a pink dress, with no powder on her face, but she is still beautiful and beautiful, coupled with her unique brutal temperament, she has attracted the attention of many flower-watching men along the way.

And although Ah Zhu, who was next to Ling Xiaoxiao, was younger in comparison, he was dressed maturely, his facial features were delicate, and he was pure with a hint of charm, which also attracted a lot of hot eyes.

Huang Fuxu is much more low-key today, just wearing a plain white robe, holding his long hair behind his head, only the two strands of long hair on his forehead fluttering in the wind, but his appearance is needless to say, even if he is dressed ordinary, he is still a rare beautiful man.

At this time, everyone was resting in the pavilion between the middle of the mountain, and there were several people in the pavilion who stopped together, it seemed that they were either rich or powerful, everyone looked at each other, nodded and said hello.

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't feel tired, she enjoyed the flowers with the man she liked, and she could also walk among the mountains and flowers, this kind of beautiful and romantic experience perfectly satisfied her own fantasy, and there was nothing more happy for her.

And Azhu's existence did not make her feel hindered, her father was more than one woman, the second uncle was a group of wives and concubines, and the third uncle was the same, she never thought that her husband would only have him one woman in this life, so although she knew that Azhu was Huangfu Xu's concubine, she still secretly agreed.

Ah Zhu's mind is similar to Ling Xiaochan, she is a maid, and she has seen this kind of thing a lot since she was a child, and she has a pimple in her heart, but she will never show it.

Therefore, Huang Fuxu, a combination of men and women, can be said to get along very well, and the relationship is also rising sharply, although Huang Fuxu has ulterior motives, he is not sincere to Ling Xiaoxiao.

"Prince Huangfu, do you know, I have never been happier in Liangzhou than I am today. It is the northernmost region of Dayong, although the land is vast and abundant, but the climate is cold and there are many sufferings. And I have never left home since I was a child, and it seems that today's scene is simply an existence that can be encountered but not sought. So I really appreciate you. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao leaned against the wooden pillar of the pavilion and said with a sense of amazement, she had the wealth, power, beauty, and youth that she coveted, but she didn't have everything, such as friends and freedom, which she once longed for and lacked.

But today, by Huang Fuxu's side, she feels that she has everything, which is a sense of happiness that she has not felt in the past 20 years, so she feels and is deeply grateful.

Hearing this, Huangfu Xu walked in front of Ling Xiaoxiao, looked at the pink under the mountain, his heart was quiet and peaceful, and then gently held Ling Xiaoxiao's slender and white palm, with enthusiasm in his eyes,

"Don't be grateful, Xiaoxiao, in fact, you have brought me a feeling that I have never felt before. You know, in the past, I have been living in intrigues, in order to compete for fame and fortune, calculating and calculating, my heart is really tired.

But since I saw you, my world seems to have changed color, every flower, grass, leaf and tree, all have added vitality, I think, I can't do without you. ”

Warm eyes, bold and straightforward words, handsome face, and clear and warm voice, Ling Xiaoxiao's cheeks were pink, her eyes were watery, and she felt that her heart was drunk, if she died now, she must have no regrets.

Wrapping his arms around Huang Fuxu's waist, Ling Xiaoxiao leaned his head on Huang Fuxu's chest, closed his eyes and smiled, although he didn't say anything to answer, but his actions were the best response.

A smile appeared at the corner of Huang Fuxu's mouth, holding Ling Xiaoxiao's movements was extremely gentle, but the enthusiasm in his eyes disappeared without a trace, all that was left was calmness and the joy of achieving the goal, Ling Xiaoxiao was too easy to deceive, he had to wonder if he had made an offering to Yue Lao, otherwise how could he have met such a simple girl?

But it's normal to think about it, Ling Xiaoxiao is twenty years old this year, three years older than Huang Fuxu, but he has never left home at such an old age, and he has no friends, how can he not yearn for the colorful world and romantic love outside?

And since she came to Yuzhou, it didn't take long for her to meet Huang Fuxu, a figure who looks like a martial artist, and has a great deal of wealth and feelings, how could she not be tempted?

In other words, if she meets not Huang Fuxu, but another person with a certain personality charm, the probability of sparks between each other is also very high, to put it bluntly, this is a naïve woman who yearns for love.

Huang Fuxu learned this in the process of contact with Ling Xiaoxiao, so he naturally had to make some efforts in this regard, take care of everything in his daily life, show his strength and talent when practicing martial arts, and occasionally come to a confession of love, and directly tease Ling Xiaoxiao not to want it, and the strategy degree is directly completed 100%, not to mention that he is dead, but he must be unforgettable, first love, it is so unreasonable.

Ah Zhu, who was beside her, looked at Huang Fuxu's instant change of face, sighed in her heart, and there was also a trace of loss between her eyebrows, and there was also a trace of sympathy, not for Huang Fuxu and Ling Xiaoxiao in front of her, but for Huang Fuxu's feelings of indifference.

Whether she is or Ling Xiaoxiao, she didn't really make Huang Fuxu like it, or fall in love, but the two of them can't extricate themselves from Huang Fuxu, this is a kind of sadness, the person who loves doesn't love him, but pretends to love each other, isn't it sad?

I really don't know which woman will be able to really pry open Childe's heart in the future. Ah Zhu pulled the hair scattered in her ears to the side of her ears, looked at the sea of pink flowers under the mountain, and secretly guessed in her heart.