In particular, Mo Yuyou felt a thrill in his heart. Who is this feather? What makes Mu Chenxing look a little unnatural when she talks about her?

Three people sit for a while Mu Morningstar got up and left, and rushed to escape.
Looking back curiously at the stairs, I still saw Feng Feiyan’s pretty figure. The pretty face at the door was covered with a layer of light sadness. Mo Yuyou decided that this Feng Feiyan must be affectionate to Mu Chenxing.
Walking back to the inn, Mu Chenxing said nothing with a cold face, and he took the initiative to talk to him, but he still ignored the words, and the street was not good.
Came to the inn and ordered two rooms from the shopkeeper, Mu Chenxing pushed the door and went in, and Yuyou quickly followed like a tail.
Mu Chenxing still poured tea without saying a word and closed his eyes intently.
You can be suppressed to be crazy. She grabbed the teacup in the hand of Mu Chenxing. "What are you betting with me about?" Is it because I ignored your prostitute friend? "
After listening to the whispers, Mu Chenxing’s handsome eyes suddenly opened and emitted two cold lights, so cold that Yu You couldn’t help shivering all over.
Mu Chenxing slapped the table and said, "Don’t blame me for being rude to you again after I have to wake you up."
"You you this playboy what so heart to the prostitute? Aren’t you too dirty? Still so mean to me, my dad, my master has never been mean to me. "You are so angry."
Looking at the girl stamping her feet and blushing in front of her eyes, Mu Chenxing still said slowly, "After I say it again, if you say that Feng Feiyan is a prostitute, I will be rude to you."
You said coldly, "Are you her guest? Otherwise, why defend her so much? I feel sick at a glance at that kind of fireworks Liuxiang. "
Mu Chenxing’s fist creaked, but he still tried to restrain himself. "Feng Feiyan doesn’t want to be a prostitute. She was also forced from childhood, but her noble nature is much better than many pseudo-monarchs in the world. Now you are still young, but I hope you will be white in the future."
He turned and walked out. Mo Yu sat in a chair with silver teeth biting his lips tightly and wait for a while looked at the ceiling.
Three years ago, when the master was still alive, he kept telling himself about Mu Chenxing that he was young and handsome. At that time, the girl had a vague picture in her heart, and she had an inexplicable feeling for the thief king besides admiration.
Who said that the girl didn’t entrust herself to Mu Chenxing after the death of Master Hunchun? She came to look for Mu Chenxing these days, and she fantasized about seeing Mu Chenxing more than once every day. What kind of person is Mu Chenxing?
When I met, I said that Wang Yi, the thief, was as young, handsome and personable as I thought. I almost longed for Morningstar to hold her hand and fell in love with him at first sight.
But his heart is so elusive, sometimes gentle and affectionate, sometimes cold as frost. When you feel as if you are close to his heart, now his heart is so far away.
Especially today, I happened to take myself to see a prostitute in a brothel, and the prostitute was so beautiful and refined. What’s worse, she can conclude that Feng Feiyan definitely has a soft spot for Mu Chenxing.
Not only do I look down on the smokers, but I also have a feeling of jealousy, which is hitting my little heart.
Thinking about thinking about a drop of tears flowing out of your big eyes and rolling down your cheeks.
"Oh, yeah" Mo Yuyou questioned the master’s stealing Wang Wang, and she felt goose bumps all over her body, especially those delicate voices of Yingying Yan Yan, which made her vomit at noon.
"Wait, what did you bring me here for? I don’t want to come to this dirty place." Mo Yu blurted out.
Mu Chenxing raised his eyebrows slightly and still said quietly, "Because I have a friend here."
His big hand tightly pinched Mo Yu’s shoulder blade, cutting off her desire to almost run away.
"Hum, I’m afraid someone here is not a good man." Mo stared at him coldly.
Mu Chenxing stopped talking. He greeted the madam and walked down the stairs with Mo Yu.
Behind her, the old mother was charming and loud, shouting, "Here comes Feiyan Mugong!" I have always been enthusiastic about the lavish patroness.
Mo Yuyou reluctantly followed Mu Chenxing upstairs and walked out of the stairs, and saw a beautiful woman as young as a fairy standing in front of a quiet house.
The beauty is wearing a white veil, her eyes are good at staring at her mouth, and her pure and refined smile makes people feel distressed.
Seeing Mu Chenxing’s beautiful eyes shining with beautiful light is like an oriole out of the valley. "You forgot me when you didn’t come for a long time!" Saying that, Mu Chenxing and Mo Yuyou will be let into the refined house.
Mu Chenxing Lang Yi "How could I not come to see you? There is something important to do. "
Don’t talk to you, watching them make out, I can’t help feeling jealous. Although this girl doesn’t look like a prostitute, she has lived here for a long time, but she is alone.
She frowned angrily, and her eyes didn’t hide her low spirits, disappointment and disgust.
Feng Fei-Yan gave up their seats and made a pot of Biluochun Mu Chenxing with their own hands. They smiled and took over their eyes and movements. It seemed that there was a tacit understanding that Mo Yu was in a blaze.
Feng Feiyan handed the teacup to Mo Yuyou when Mo Yuyou carefully took it and put it on the table quickly without taking a sip.
Feng Feiyan looked at her and smiled generously. "Who is this little brother?"
Mu Chenxing said with a smile, "This is one of my young disciples, but she is a girl named Mo Yuyou, and this is the’ Liuxiang Pavilion’ based flower girl-Feng Feiyan is also my confidante and my good friend. Although she is a prostitute, she is a respectable woman."
Feng Feiyan quickly reached out and took Mo Yu’s hand and said affectionately, "What a beautiful little sister."
Mo Yuyou reluctantly let Feng Feiyan hold hands, although trying to control it, but her face still showed great reluctance, which made Feng Feiyan very embarrassed for a while. She slowly let go of her hands.
Mu Chenxing noticed the awkward atmosphere, but continued to chat with Feng Feiyan and ignored Mo Yuyou.
Chatting and chatting, Feng Feiyan asked softly, "Did you go to Ning Wangfu to visit Yu Lv’s sister? She has been here twice recently and asked about you!"
"Oh?" Mu Chenxing’s bright eyes flashed a glimmer of light. Although it was fleeting, it still did not escape the eyes of Mo Yuyou and Feng Feiyan.
In particular, Mo Yuyou felt a thrill in his heart. Who is this feather? What makes Mu Chenxing look a little unnatural when she talks about her?
Three people sit for a while Mu Morningstar got up and left, and rushed to escape.
Looking back curiously at the stairs, I still saw Feng Feiyan’s pretty figure. The pretty face at the door was covered with a layer of light sadness. Mo Yuyou decided that this Feng Feiyan must be affectionate to Mu Chenxing.
Walking back to the inn, Mu Chenxing said nothing with a cold face, and he took the initiative to talk to him, but he still ignored the words, and the street was not good.
Came to the inn and ordered two rooms from the shopkeeper, Mu Chenxing pushed the door and went in, and Yuyou quickly followed like a tail.
Mu Chenxing still poured tea without saying a word and closed his eyes intently.