Chapter 735

The music suddenly became excited again, as if a tall building had been built on the ground, and the building collapsed in an instant. Moranton woke up. In front of me was my own room, and the woman sitting there was still that gorgeous woman.

Just now, I fell into the artistic conception. At this time, I woke up and felt particularly heavy. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at the cold face, still playing. Her eyes closed tightly, as if she were immersed in her own thoughts.

Forgetting sorrow is like a evocative tune, which reminds people of all sad things. Leng Qingyan went out of the cold house in front of him.

Leng Qingfeng's bullying and being ignored by her family, Leng Qingya's warmth has been a prank in the white exhibition hall. All kinds of pictures appear in Leng Qingyan's eyes, and some of her can't be pulled out of her memory.

I don't know how long it took. Her shoulder sank. She suddenly returned to her mind and patted her somewhat flustered heartbeat. As soon as she raised her eyes, she matched Mo Lan's lazy eyes.

"The little lady thought of something bad?" Mo LAN asked with some worry.

Leng Qingyan's eyes flashed, straightened his mind and said to Mo LAN, "the second half has been played. Your highness, you can tell me whether situ Nanfeng is the uncle of Baigu Mo Xuan!"

"Situ Nanfeng is the uncle of Baigu Moxuan. He is very elegant and emotional. He carries an ancient Qin all the year round and travels north and South without a fixed place. He suddenly came back in the year of the adult ceremony of the hall. He died after giving the ancient Qin to the hall. His death is not clear."

Mo LAN recalled and said.

Leng Qingyan's heart beat faster and faster. She had a feeling that situ Nanfeng must have had a relationship with her sister Leng Qingya. Maybe he was the man who made her sister unwilling to compete for favor.

"Has situ Nanfeng been to the state of Chen?" Leng Qingyan asked again.

"Little lady, you are unkind! Now it's your turn to answer the questions of the hall." Mo Lan said with a smile and narrowed her eyes.

Although Leng Qingyan was unhappy, he still said to Mo LAN, "OK, ask."

"Was Lai Xiang killed by Baigu Mo Xuan?" Mo LAN asked after drinking a cup of tea.

Why did Mo LAN suddenly ask! Leng Qingyan looked at Mo LAN warily and didn't understand why he asked. Carefully took another look at Mo LAN. He doesn't want to take the opportunity to do something to Baigu Mo Xuan, does he?

"Why doesn't the little lady speak? She doesn't want to answer my question!" Mo LAN suddenly stood up and approached Leng Qingyan. A pair of lazy eyes looked at the cold face like a smile. There was an unfathomable smile on the handsome face.

Leng Qingyan doesn't like Mo LAN. Leng Qingyan doesn't know how to answer his question. If you tell the truth, Mo LAN may not believe it. But if you don't say it, Moran will not spare it.

Leng Qingyan thought for a moment. She slowly stood up and subconsciously stepped back two steps behind her, opening a distance with Mo LAN. "Your Highness, do you think Lord Moxuan killed Princess laixiang?"

Leng Qingyan's inquiry stunned Mo LAN. He was silent for a moment. He said: "Lai Xiang's girl has always chased and beaten Baigu Mo Xuan. She always goes her own way. Except Baigu Mo Xuan, she generally won't listen to others. A few days ago, Lai Xiang threatened Baigu Mo Xuan and her to round the house. With Baigu Mo Xuan's character, he naturally won't let Lai Xiang go. So the local people think it's very possible that he got on Chen Yi's boat just to get rid of Lai Xiang."

Mo LAN paused. He leaned his face against Leng Qingyan's ear, and his lips were close to her ears. The low voice faintly floated into Leng Qingyan's ears.