Chapter 408

Mo Xiaoxian was about to persuade him, when a maid happened to come over to pour wine beside him, so he stopped talking.

After the maid left, Mo Xiaoxian waved at Jiang Luoyan, made him turn his head, leaned into his ear and said, "I'll give you an inscription of the immortal, do you want to change it?"

Jiang Luoyan's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to nod his head in agreement, he suddenly felt a cold gaze behind him, turned his head to look, and saw that Immortal Fuli and Li Ge had stopped talking at some point, and the two of them were looking at this side with their four eyes.

Jiang Luoyan looked around subconsciously, there was nothing unusual around her, she didn't understand what they were looking at.

Mo Xiaoxian didn't realize it yet, and was only thinking about lobbying Jiang Luoyan: "Should I change it? If not, I'll give you five more Ye Mingzhu."

"Why do I want Ye Mingzhu?" Jiang Luoyan turned her head and got a little closer to her, Qiqi Ai said: "Can you give me another portrait of the immortal?"

Mo Xiaoxian frowned: "Why do you want a portrait?"

"Hold it to sleep."

……

Mo Xiaoxian slapped him on the head with his backhand: "Don't go too far, your fairy is not a broken sleeve."

"Hey, what are you doing with so much effort?" Jiang Luoyan gasped, and continued to whisper to her: "I'm not breaking my sleeves, this is just expressing my admiration for the immortal."

Mo Xiaoxian's expression was complicated: "Did Qingmu go to bed?"

……

Jiang Luoyan blushed at what she said.

In the eyes of Immortal Fuli, he and Mo Xiaoxian suddenly blushed shyly, squinted their eyes, and felt more and more unhappy.

And here, Mo Xiaoxian continued to ask: "Are you really not Duanxiu?"

"Of course not." Jiang Luoyan shook the folding fan twice, smiling suavely.

Mo Xiaoxian opened his eyes slightly: "Then what should Zhu Jiuxiao do?"

When Jiang Luoyan heard these three words, he waved his folding fan for a moment, and said nonchalantly, "What does it have to do with the Demon Lord?"

Mo Xiaoxian's expression was tragic: "Zhu Jiuxiao likes you, but you are not broken sleeves, so he is going to die of grief."

Jiang Luoyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but her face pretended to be surprised, her mouth was open enough to stuff an egg: "What did you say? The devil..."

"That's right, he has always admired you." Mo Xiaoxian patted him on the shoulder: "It's just a pity that you can't respond to him anymore."

Immortal Fuli saw all this, and his face became more and more serious, didn't he say he didn't like physical contact with others, why did he pat Jiang Luoyan's head for a while, and then patted him on the shoulder for a while?
Seeing that he kept looking towards Mo Xiaoxian, Li Ge couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with the Immortal?"

Immortal Fuli didn't bother to answer her, his eyes were fixed on Mo Xiaoxian.

But Mo Xiaoxian didn't know it at all, thinking that since he had already said this, he took advantage of the situation and asked: "Since the last farewell ride on Huanggu, have you still been in touch with Zhu Jiuxiao?"

Jiang Luoyan shook his head directly: "No, how can I make friends with someone like the Demon Lord?"

Mo Xiaoxian rolled his eyes slightly, and said solemnly: "But Zhu Jiuxiao said that he went to Chenghuanggu to look for you several times later"

"Is there such a thing?" Jiang Luoyan's face was blank: "I didn't go out in Chenghuanggu before, and the devil didn't come here."

"Oh, that's it." Mo Xiaoxian patted his forehead: "Probably I misremembered, Zhu Jiuxiao might be looking for Jiang Chenyu, not you."

"This..." Jiang Luoyan denied it to the end: "I haven't heard my sister mention it either."

"How can I tell you about this kind of private date?"

"Private date?" Jiang Luoyan's face was indescribable.

(End of this chapter)

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