The third leader nodded vaguely. "Mr. Bai still likes even childe." the doting from the bottom of his eyes when facing people is not false.
Zhao Hesheng smiled and didn't speak.
I like it more than that.
Look at this posture,
You have to die.
Blue face is a disaster.
No... isn't it appropriate for him to describe him like that? After all, the identity of others is there. EMM forget it. Anyway, in Mufeng stronghold, they are the only stronghold husband of Bai Ye~
If the young master Lian dares to be bad to the big master in the future,
They don't mind making a rebellion together with Lord Bai's order.
Then ran Bai left the training ground.
As a result, when she went to see Lian Yi again, she couldn't find anyone.
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But this time, Lian Yi didn't go down the mountain. She was familiar with the road of Mufeng stronghold and easily found Lian Yi.
"Lian Yiyi." looking at such a picture, ran Bai smiled and walked forward. "Are you experiencing the people's feelings?"
The slender and tall young man, at the moment, his clean and clear fingers like moonlight, attached to a huge axe, and his black and white eyes stared at the firewood in front of him.
This picture
Although it looks a little peaceful, it still doesn't hurt his sense of dignity and elegance.
"You people in the Shanzhai asked me to help, but it's hard to refuse." Lian Yi said when he saw the visitor. Anyway, he finally agreed.
Cut firewood.
After all, it's not bad for the people over there to have a good relationship.
Seal off:
If the other party knows,
The young emperor helped him cut firewood,
I don't know what it will be.
"Who's that?" ran Bai's eyes were a little pale. She made a soft sound, walked in front of the young man, directly stretched out her hand, took Lian Yi's axe and threw it aside. She didn't hear Lian Yi's answer, and gave another "huh?" sound.
She wanted to know who it was.
She wants to put it on the tip of her heart. Does she come to the cottage to cut firewood?
Funny?
Oh.
Lian Yi: "
He really thought twice, finally gave up, smiled and said, "I don't know, I'm not familiar."
After all, there are many people in Mufeng stronghold. He can't know them all.
"Just cutting firewood." sensing the change of the girl's breath, Lian Yi's thin lips curled an arc, reached out and pinched Ran's white cheek, bent over to look at her, "how much do you love me?"
The girl gently lowered her eyes, covered the dark tumbling of the fundus of her eyes with long eyelashes, hummed, impatiently threw out a sentence, coldly unhappy: "you don't have to do this."
Lian Yi seldom comes to Mufeng stronghold. After all, his identity is there. He must be in the capital for a long time.
It's natural to be spoiled when you come to Mufeng stronghold.
"What should I do?" Lian Yi thought.
Dyed white was silent for two seconds, and smiled evil. Yan Hong's lips raised a ruffian radian. He raised his eyebrows and peach blossoms in his eyes. There was a romantic feeling in the bottom of his eyes, like a deep and pure sea, very deep, "you... Be my favorite."
"Can't you?" the girl in red handed her sleeve and tilted her head.
Lian Yi's curved and bewitched Adam's apple rolled slightly. He moved his eyes, "who taught you to lift it so?"
"No one taught." ran Bai smiled and asked him, "you haven't said it yet."
The sky is blue and the sun is warm.
The wind is silent, and the leaves fall without trace.
The delicate and gentle light sprinkled on the Mufeng stronghold around the mountains and near the water and fell between heaven and earth.
The young emperor's eyebrows are picturesque, his side face is handsome, square and elegant like a gentleman, his whole body is clear and noble, his antique fragrance remains in ink, and his charm is prosperous.
He seemed to have a light smile, and the clear and pleasant tone lingered from his lips and teeth, gentle and affectionate, like an ancient Qin.
He said, "OK."
Be your pet and your only one.
I'll give it to you for the rest of my life.
——Lian Yi