Leng Yihang takes Gu nanshang into a heavily guarded other courtyard.
After they landed, Gu nanshang had a chance to see Leng Yihang's face.
Suddenly, I was overjoyed.
"Leng Yihang, is that you? Ah, you've arrived, aren't the flowers here too! "
During the day, Yun Jincheng estimated that the people from Zhongqu might not arrive in Dongping County until tomorrow, but he did not expect that they would arrive overnight.
Leng Yihang's face froze for a moment, and then he said, "we arrived the day before yesterday. We haven't appeared in this other courtyard all the time."
"What about the little flower?"
When did they arrive? Gu didn't want to care. She only cared about Mo Yurong?
As Gu nanshang mentioned Xiaohua again, Leng Yihang's face became more ugly.
I opened my mouth, but I didn't want to say anything.
All of a sudden, a smile came from the inner room, and then the curtain was lifted, revealing Mo Yurong's face, which was indistinguishable between male and female. Looking at Gu nanshang, he asked with curved eyebrows: "little flower? Who is the little flower
With that, he came out of the inner room.
Her face was white and her body was thin, but she was still dressed in gorgeous red.
It's really Gu nanshang's impression of that beautiful little flower.
"Little flower!"
Gu Nansheng turned his head and looked at Mo Yurong, who was getting closer and closer. He couldn't help coming forward, stretched out his hands and twisted Mo Yurong from both sides. Even if he got closer, he could hardly see his face with pores. He pinched and said, "I miss you so much, Xiao Hua."
Mo Yu Rong was holding Gu Nan Sheng's deformed face and said, "if you speak, you can speak. Can you let go first?"
"Oh, I can't see it. I haven't seen you for a while. You're serious now."
Gu Nan Sheng joked, then let go of Mo Yu Rong's face. The two brothers put their arms around each other's shoulders and said: "Xiao Hua, how do I feel that you seem to have lost some weight? Ouch, what kind of weight loss method do you use? Share it with me. You don't know. I feel that I've gained a lot of weight recently, and the fat on my stomach has come out..."
Gu was very excited when he met Mo Yurong again.
However, compared with Gu nanshang's excitement, Mo Yurong seems calm.
He tilted his head to look at Gu nanshang's hand on his shoulder, frowning slightly. In his eyes, there was a rare strangeness and alienation.
Gu nanshang said a lot excitedly, and finally found that Mo Yurong had been staring at her hand.
So, patted him: "floret, what's the matter with you? I just hugged you. Why is that expression? "
It's not Gu nanshang's stinginess, but Mo Yurong's estrangement in her eyes, which makes her very strange and makes her have no bottom in her heart.
Mo Yurong touched his nose, and then asked: "so your little flower is called me?"
This, Gu Nan Sheng's heart feels more strange.
She quickly took back her hand on Mo Yurong's shoulder, almost stepped back, next to Leng Yihang, gently pulled Leng Yihang's clothes and asked in a low voice: "Leng Yihang, what's wrong with Xiao Hua?"
How does she feel that this little flower is different from the one she knows?
"He's fine!"
Leng Yihang replied faintly.
"What a fart." Gu Nansheng frowned.
Leng Yihang rolled his eyes and said in a low voice: "as the Crown Princess of Beiming, can you speak a little more civilized?"
Fart, fart, so vulgar, like what words!
Gu Nan Sheng was so lazy that he could not make complaints about the cold Tucao's Tucao. He met the ink's eyes and pulled out the cold air and stepped back a few steps. He lowered the voice and asked, "how can I feel the flower is cold?"
Cold a voyage, eye color a sink.
Finally, he said, "this man is mo Yurong, not your little flower!"
"What are you talking about? Isn't Mo Yurong my little flower?" Gu Nan Sheng could not help but make complaints about it.
Then, suddenly, she stopped.
Unbelievable looking at Mo Yurong, and then turned to look at Leng Yihang, eyes with shock.
When Leng Yihang saw Gu nanshang's appearance, he knew that she wanted to understand what he meant. So he nodded to her and said, "yes, this is mo Yurong, the real little city master of Zhongqu."
Gu nanshang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
Before the floret is the fake channel moyurong identity, now the real moyurong back.
So, where's her little flower?
Gu nanshang learned from Yun Jincheng that the identity of the little city master of Zhongqu was also noble, just like the prince of a country.
It's a capital crime to impersonate the prince of a country!
At last, as like as two peas in the same way as Mo Yurong, she looked at the man who had a very different look, and asked, "so, where is my little flower?"
"He's fine." Leng Yihang answers again.
Gu Nansheng turned around and asked, "how good is it? Where the hell is he? "
Leng Yihang looks at Gu nanshang in silence, then turns to see Mo Yurong who has not spoken there, and finally says, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you where he is."
Sure enough, something happened!
Gu nanshang's heart sank.
In terms of martial arts, she is not Leng Yihang's opponent. Moreover, from Leng Yihang's actions, she can tell the reason why Leng Yihang didn't answer.
Therefore, she can only focus on Mo Yurong.
She strode to Mo Yurong and said, "Mo Yurong, where is the flower?"
During Gu Nanshan's conversation with Leng Yihang, Mo Yurong had already found a comfortable soft flat leaning against her, holding a warm hand of Mrs. Tang, looking very lazy and staring at Gu Nanshan.
Now, Gu Nan Sheng suddenly asked, he chuckled.
Languidly changed a let him more comfortable posture, asked: "you seem to care about him?"
Gu didn't speak.
Xiaohua is her only relative and confidant in the world.
Of course she cares about him.
But this word, before finding out whether Mo Yurong is an enemy or a friend, must not be said.
"Where on earth is he?" Gu nanshang asked again.
In the face of Gu Nanshan's repeated questioning of Xiao Hua's whereabouts, Mo Yurong suddenly felt uncomfortable. Instead of answering Gu Nanshan's question, he looked up at Gu Nanshan and said with a smile: "if I tell you where he is, what's good about me?"
"What good do you want?"
Gu Nan Sheng's heart is really anxious!
According to the normal inference, floret may have really suffered an accident.
This bastard, didn't he say that he had something to remember to write? Why didn't he write after such a big thing!
Mo Yurong pretended to think about it and asked, "well, shall we make a deal? I'll tell you where your little flower is, and then how about you spend the night with me? "