Chapter 1234

There was nothing confidential about these letters. They were nothing more than letters from several noble families in Weiyang palace. To Su Luo's surprise, Luo HaoChen and Mo Yunfeng still have letters to play with. Luo HaoChen tells Mo Yunfeng about their trip to Muxian mansion.

Su Luo's eyes twinkled.

It's not by chance, but by necessity, that Li Yaoyao can be quickly found by Mo Yunfeng.

Because Mo Yunfeng early with people to guard in the periphery of Muxian house.

He didn't go into Muxian mansion to break into Jiuchong hall, because he wanted to make a living! Because he knew the effect of Radix Scrophulariae!

This despicable person.

Su Luo originally felt a sense of guilt for the next thing to do, but now, not only has no sense of guilt, but also a sense of revenge.

Why did Su Luo read the letter of Mo Yunfeng? To imitate his handwriting.

After checking the handwriting, Su Luo will give the initiative of the body to Xiaoshi. Just like that day, little stone can speak magic words instead of her.

"Write what?" Looking at the blank letter paper unfolded in front of him, little stone frowned.

"Love letters." Su Luo said concisely.

"Love Books... " Little stone mouth slightly a draw, "OK, you read me to write."

Su Luo, with a small face, solemnly began to read: "my favorite little Qingzi..."

There are three black lines on the small stone's forehead, but he still faithfully imitates Mo Yunfeng's handwriting to write down this line of characters. Moreover, he has a premonition that Su Luo's next words are more powerful than this name.

"Xiaoqingzi, I love you very much! Although I have said this many times, every time you look shy and timid

The stone is covered with black lines, and the hand holding the pen trembles. However, good professional quality makes him continue to write hard.

"I will always remember that night when the moon is dark and the wind is high, I deeply kiss you and deeply touch your beautiful body..."

Small stone stuffy head down to continue to write, with ink cloud Maple font.

"That night, you lay by my side, we were red fruits, you said that this moment you are warm as fire, but there is a beautiful spring flowers in the ice and snow..."

Little stone can hardly write

Su Luo's love words with flesh and bones gushed out like no money, and when she read it, she was still affectionate and exuberant, and the little stone she saw was about to vomit.

Su Luo continued to read: "that night Balabalabalabala... "

The more I read them, the more beautiful and sexy these words are, the more wild and explicit they are. Every movement, every posture and every place, Su Luo has almost imagined all of them. This service can not be described as thoughtfulness.

Just when the little stone was about to collapse, Su Luo finally stopped.

"Is it all written?"

"See for yourself." The little stone throws away his pen and draws back his soul directly.

At this time, the small stone is full of sweat. This is more painful than practice.

Su Luo picked up a thick stack of paper on the desk, looked at it carefully one by one, and then nodded with satisfaction: "this word is written with more feelings, dare to love the little stone is also an expert in this way."

Small stone almost a stumbling fall, he glared at Su Luo one eye, simply directly practice ignore her.

Su Luo is sitting in the armchair behind the desk, and her smile is growing.

If this love letter with exactly the same handwriting as Mo Yunfeng spreads out Combined with the previous affair between Mo Yunfeng and Mo Ziqing It's going to be fun.

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