"Then make a long story short!"

“……” Mo Zixuan said Anyway, it's not what you think! "

"What do you think?"

“……” Mozi Xuan.

Lord! You mean it?

"Ask, is he responsible for rui'er?" Xiao Mo Xin urged her to give some advice and said: "if he destroys rui'er's reputation and doesn't want to be responsible, I'll marry her to sun Bingquan who has been waiting for her, so that he can't cry at that time!"

After hearing this, Wei Chi Ming gave her a calm look and said: "women's boudoir is not for ordinary men. It's about women's reputation. How are you going to end it? Well

Mo Zixuan scratched his head. He was so sleepy last night that he didn't think too much, but

It sounds good to be responsible to her.

This understanding, Mozi Xuan can not help but hook the lower lip corner: "all depends on the Lord!"

Xiao Mo Xin smell speech, accident picked pick eyebrow tip, did not expect that he this time will answer so straightforward, difficult is enlightened?

"When this matter comes back to Beijing, I will point out the marriage for you!"

"Good!"

Looking at his happy face, Wei Chi Ming stepped down toward the building: "go downstairs to eat, ready to start!"

"Good!" Mozixuan answered again, stepped forward and followed.

In two quarters of an hour

Rui'er slowly opens her eyelids and looks at a magnified handsome face.

"Ah Rui'er screamed, and the conditioned reflex got up. Because she was too strong, her head directly hit the person above.

Mozi Xuan where expect, she will suddenly open her eyes, will suddenly sit up, a time to dodge, head almost hit a hole.

"You little head melon seed, how can you be so hard?" Mozi Xuan frowned and frowned slightly.

"Your head is hard, isn't it made of stone?" Rui'er looks at him full of accusations. Tears in her eyes fall uncontrollably.

Raise a hand, touched to feel oneself to drum the head of a big bag, for a time, more depressed knot.

"You are really promising. You cry so easily!" Looking at her tearful eyes, Mo Zixuan raised his hand and wiped the tears on her cheek: "it's ugly, and this cry is even uglier!"

Pistil son smell speech, almost one breath didn't breathe up: "maidservant ugly, why do you still want to peep at maidservant?"

"You think too much. I'm looking at it aboveboard!"

“……” Rui'er's cheek turned red in a flash.

"If I don't look at it openly, should I wake you up with my eyes closed? Well Mozi Xuan lips, vaguely overflow a smile of banter.

Ruier's breathing is stagnant.

So, what he just did was just to wake her up?

From beginning to end, she thought too much?!

This understanding a, pistil son almost shamefully find a hole to drill into.

"The rest of you are all ready and ready to go. You're only one left. Get up quickly!" Put down this words, Mozi Xuan did not stay long, step, line out of the room.

Rui'er sat on the bed for a few breaths, then hurriedly lifted up the quilt and got out of bed. When she saw her neatly dressed skirt, she was really stunned.

She clearly remembers that she fell asleep on her desk last night. When did she go back to her bed? How do I get back to my bed? I don't have the slightest impression

Is mozixuan holding her back to bed?

When did he leave? Did he get caught?

All kinds of knowledge, from Ruier mind flash, but Leng is did not come up with a reason.

In order to avoid falling into the team, rui'er dares not continue to think about it. She simply combs up, takes the salute, holds Xiaohei, and rushes to the backyard of the inn.

"I thought you were going to let me call it a second time!" Looking at her figure in a hurry, mozixuan took her luggage and threw it into the carriage: "get on the bus and start!"

"Oh Pistil son should voice, dare not delay, busy on carriage.

Mozixuan sat on the car to help, gently shaking the reins, slowly toward the inn layman.

After sitting down in the carriage, rui'er sees the hot buns on the bench. For a moment, she doesn't react.

"There are steamed buns in it. Eat them while they're hot. The right should be that you occupied your bed last night!" Mozixuan's slow voice came from outside the car curtain.

Pistil lips, slowly overflow a smile.

He reached for the bun, put it on his lips and bit it gently.

The entrance is fragrant, especially delicious.

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after noon.

The carriage reached a small fence yard.

"Lord! Here we are Wang Xu looks back and reports respectfully.

"Well!" Wei Chi Ming light should sound, lift up the car curtain, line out.

Looking at the fence yard in front of him, after confirming that it was right, he turned around and went back to the carriage.For a moment

Holding Xiao Mo Xin's body, carefully walk out of the carriage.

Mozi Xuan see, first step open the door, line in, by the way, check the surrounding environment.

Hearing the movement from the yard, the door of the guest room opened from inside.

Nangong Chen, who was still dressed in white, stood in the door like a gentle childe, without the ghost mask he carried all the year round.

"Your speed is really slow enough!" The words that Nan Gong Chen spits out expose, with the facial expression that he shows on the face, completely don't match.

make complaints about his Tucao: "can I have a spare room?"

"Yes, but I can't live with so many of you!" Nangong Chen states that another important reason is that someone doesn't like to disturb and likes to be quiet.

If you piss him off and leave in the middle of the night, all their efforts will fall short.

"Two or three people can live there, and the rest can be arranged elsewhere!" Wei Chi Ming said casually.

Nangong Chen waited for his words, turned around and turned back to the room: "follow me!"

Wei Chi Ming, with Xiao Mo Xin's body in his arms, followed him through the dim and narrow living room. It was a wide open space. After walking along the winding path for about a quarter of an hour, it was a small two-story wooden building, which was not magnificent but large enough.

"Is this a kind of unique cave?" Xiao Mo Xin murmured around Yuchi Ming, thinking that this small wooden building could house all of them.

But

Since ancient times, people with a little ability have been relatively eccentric. I think they don't like to be lively, but they like to be quiet.

"Count Yuchi Ming model Ling two can return a sentence.

The Nangong Chen in the front row hears speech, can't help but have goose bumps all over.

"Can you, don't talk to yourself from time to time, it's strange!" At the same time, Nangong make complaints about it carefully, and give him a very good advice: "people who don't know, will be mistaken for you to lose your heart!"

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