Chapter 25

"If you hate me so much, why did you lie just now?" Mu voice in the eyes unexpectedly have light don't understand.

Ling Miaoji, is this still the black lotus?

"That's for the sake of the overall situation, and I don't want to cause discord between you - sacrifice me for the benefit of thousands of families, understand?"

The Black Lotus did not say a word, turned to hang down her eyes: "the smell on Liu Fu's coat and Cape makes me headache."

Here we go again.

Ling Miaomiao choked his anger: "you have too many things to do. Stay away from me. We are both clean."

Mu Sheng reached out to grab her cape and was slapped on her hand: "don't move."

This is a real annoyance, merciless, his hand let her shoot hot pain, subconsciously took back. She wrapped up her cape like a hen protecting her cubs. Her eyes almost burst with fire. He needed to step back and spit out two words: "I'm cold."

Mu Sheng stretched out his hand to untie his cloak, heard her sneer: "I don't want Mu childe, I want brother Liu."

His dark eyes suddenly darkened, tightening the corners of his mouth, and his voice was very low: "I'm not as good as Liu Fu's clothes?"

Miaomiao retorted: "after all, it's brother Liu who taught me the skills, and it's brother Liu who came to save me. You know what you've done."

Mu Sheng looked at her for a while I gave you the sachet

Mentioning this wonderful, I was angry: "brother Liu's sachet can still frighten the little demon. What's the use of your sachet?"

The face of the Black Lotus suddenly changed, and seemed to be trying to restrain her anger.

She lifted up her cloak and tried to untie it: "who cares about your sachet, give it back to you!"

After dragging for a long time, her hands were red, but she found that the sachet was suspended on her waist by the magic method. She couldn't take it down where she went.

Mu Sheng looked coldly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. After a while, he turned his head: "Miss Ling, you see, we are not on the same road with you. If you leave now, we can send you home safely. From now on, the sky will be high and the water will be long, and each side will go its own way... "

"Oh." Ling Miaomiao suddenly interrupts.

She had a little aftertaste to come, "you deliberately and I embarrassed, is to let me retreat, leave you?"

As soon as she came, she broke the delicate ecological balance of the trio. The disturbance affected not only Liu Fuyi, but also a black lotus that had no distractions.

This is to deal with Liu Fu clothes only to leave her, but he is more familiar with him, he is not used to, and then panic, and then horizontal out of anger, want to never suffer. Even if she doesn't die, at least she has to be intimidated. If you change into an ordinary official miss, you may be scared to cry. At least you have to stay away from the leading group.

Oh, this man is a coward.

The heart of competition was instantly aroused ten feet high.

The chestnut colored hair is full of luster in the sun, and it is flexible to hang on both sides. The anger in my eyes slowly fades away, and I smile: "let you down, I will not only go to Chang'an with you, but also accompany you to the end."

And save your life in the end, silly fork.

Two people like two beasts, quietly watching each other, the enemy does not move, I do not move.

Mu Sheng stares at her and seems to have some doubts: "Why are you so persistent?"

Miaomiao sighed: "Mu Sheng, I treat you as a friend. I don't ask you to repay me, just ask you not to trample on others' sincerity."

“…… Really? " These two words were pondered in his mouth, where they vibrated for a moment, but they were rejected immediately. The look of contempt in his eyes became more and more obvious, "where is the word true in the world?"

Ling Miaomiao covered his chest with an angry face: "master mu, you are trampling on it now."

“……” He turned around with a calm face. "If you are in danger again, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Ling Miaomiao put his hands across his waist and deliberately raised his voice, just like a bullying little woman: "brother Liu protects me. What am I afraid of?"

On this road, I'm not even afraid of your admiration. I'm afraid that the road is far away and dangerous.

Mu Sheng's back froze and he walked faster.

"Drop - task reminder, task one, quarter phase ends. Stage reward [memory fragments], which can help challengers explore the main line. "

Ling Miaomiao saw a piece of glass in her hand. She looked left and right at the light: "is this the memory fragment? Is it too perfunctory? "

Through the glass, the blue sky became dark gray, as if it had faded in the heavy time. Mottled gray and blue watercolors spread out, and Ling Miaomiao was enveloped in them in a flash.

"Here comes the Marquis of light clothes, here comes the Marquis of light clothes!"

Chang'an Avenue is even narrow and oblique, pedestrians avoid, qingniu Baima pull seven incense cart, a mighty line of cars and horses, fish into the palace city.

The towering city wall is towering, and the inscription "Andingmen" is written on the plaque. On the serrated battlements, a row of scarlet flags spread to the distance, fierce in the wind.

The "Silence" lasted only a few minutes, and the noise spread rapidly.The atmosphere of the capital has always been open. Young dignitaries don't like to oppress people with power. Therefore, when the men, women and children outside the palace retreat, they dare to stretch their necks to see and point, and their faces are full of joy.

It is said that the marquis in light clothes, with a handsome appearance and a better appearance than pan an, is the girl's dream girl of the whole country.

The horse pulling the cart is snow-white, with flowing clouds on its temples, galloping with four hooves and elegant posture, just like the god horse in the sky. The carvings are exquisite and luxurious, and they are exquisite everywhere. What does the man behind the heavy curtain with tassels look like?

"Little beggar Why don't you eat it? " A soft Yi stretched out to touch the boy's head.

He looked at most seven years old. His face was like snow. His eyes were dark and watery. His thick hair half fell on his shoulders. If it wasn't for his dry lips and dusty face, he would have been like a fairy child.

He evaded the girl's hand without expression. There was no vigilance in his eyes, but indifference.

"Sister, what do you do with him? He's a monster. " The child begging nearby came to him salivating, "if he doesn't eat, it's better Give it to me

The girl was a little chatty and reluctantly gave her snacks to a group of beggars, who immediately surrounded her like a hungry tiger.

But she was still thinking about the best looking child: "you What's your name? "

He didn't reply as if he didn't hear it. The little beggar beside him made fun of him with a playful face: "Miss, this is a wild breed without mother. It has no name."

"I have a mother." He opened his mouth, and his voice was as clear as playing a Yao Qin.

I just I just There was a surge of hatred in his eyes, which should not exist in the child's body. It added a sharp light to his black eyes.

"Well, where are you going?" She saw that he quickly got up, turned back and walked two steps, and disappeared in front of her like fog. She was shocked and couldn't help rubbing her eyes.

"See, sister, I said he was a monster." Next to a hippie smile on the small face, flashing a hungry wolf like cruel and indifferent look.

Light clothes Hou Xiangche BMW pass Andingmen. As soon as the cry came down, the carriage stopped abruptly. The man on the carriage closed the book in his hand and frowned. Under the drooping eyelashes, there were cold eyebrows, which burst out a cold light of carelessness: "don't you say that I don't need to check the token?"

No one answered. In the spacious and comfortable carriage, there was only a curl of white fog coming from the censer.

He paused for a moment, look a Lin: "what monster, come out!"

In the car, there are alarm signs hanging in the four corners, hawksbill shells on several cases, peach swords hanging on the side, and treasures of various schools and doors, which make the little carriage into an iron bucket.

He doesn't believe it. Is there any filth to break in?

A gust of cool wind swept his cheek, and he suddenly pulled back. In a moment, there was a child on his desk. The two slender legs under his robe swayed gently, revealing his snow-white feet. That cub like treacherous child raised his head, a pair of dark eyes full of cruel hate.

"Who are you?" The man sees the reflection of his astonishment in the eyes like the night, "what are you going to do?"

A cold little hand slammed into his neck: "I'll I'll kill you

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