First daughter mad concubine: the best baby rascal

But I still couldn't help but walked forward, Your Excellency's flute was extremely poignant and beautiful, I didn't mean to eavesdrop. "

The person in front slowly turned around, and Mo Yan'er was surprised: "How could it be you? Yun frivolous!"

Yun Qingkuang smiled and said, "Did you come here because of the sound of my flute? You also heard how sincere my feelings for Qianqian are, so tell me why she is not moved by me." Woolen cloth?"

It seems that the stone tablet is just a bluff, and Yun Qingkuang has no killing intent, but his affectionate style at the moment completely overturned Mo Yan'er's initial impression of Yun Qingkuang.She lowered her head. If it was normal, Yun Qingkuang asked Mo Yan'er like this, she must be humiliating herself. However, today, Mo Yan'er couldn't bear to insult this big devil who destroys other people's feelings. for what reason.

"I trespassed into the forbidden area without permission. If you don't blame me, I'll go back." When Mo Yan'er spoke, she kept her head down. Maybe she didn't dare to look at Yun frivolously at this moment, or it was out of dismay. have the heart.

Yun Qingkuan laughed and said: "Hehe, I erected a stone tablet by the fence to prevent those curious servants from coming here without authorization. It is the rule of my demon sect. You are Qianqian's good sister, and you are not a member of the demon sect. Humans are naturally not included in this list."

After Mo Yan'er finished listening, she said: "Then that's it, I thank the leader, I'll..."

"Why don't you come over and sit down, how about we talk about Qianqian?" Yun Qingkuang said before she could finish.

Mo Yan'er thought it was funny, what do I have to say to you, besides, Qianqian didn't want you to talk about her behind her back, so she said: "It's been a while since I came out, it's getting late now, I I'm going back to rest, the teacher mainly wants to find someone to chat with, why don't I call Ling Dang over, that girl is very pleasing, she must be able to put a smile on the teacher's face."

Two months had passed, and Mo Yan'er no longer had the initial hostility towards Yun Qingkuang. Although she was also very aggressive, her tone of voice had already caught my ears a lot.

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Yun Qingkuang smiled wryly, "Since you have something to do, go back first, and I will stay alone for a while." After speaking, he ignored Mo Yan'er, turned around and faced the cliff.

Mo Yan'er looked at Yun's frivolous back, and then tentatively looked at the abyss. Did Qianqian fall from here?It's really foggy and misty, bottomless.What a blessing to be alive.

The resentment towards Yun Qingkuang couldn't help but deepened. Xuanyuan Che was still fighting Yun Qingkuang for Qianqian here, what kind of desolate state of mind should that be?

After Mo Yan'er turned around, the sound of the flute just now rang in his ears again, the tone was a bit cooler than before, and it seemed that the disappointment of Mo Yan'er's refusal was integrated into it.Mo Yan'er couldn't help looking back, and felt that Yun's frivolous back seemed much more bleak than when he saw it a few days ago.

For some reason, Mo Yan'er actually thought of Xuanyuan Che's sadness. When the wind blows like that, that down-and-out man waving wildly in the middle of the courtyard...