The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 852 Beautiful Picture

Not just today, she seems to have no money at all.

The corners of Mo Wuchen's lips curled up, and he took some money from his body and handed it to the old man.

He knew that Feng Jin had never come out alone, and he would never bring these things with him.

Holding the two clay figurines in her hands, Feng Jin turned to look at Mo Wuchen with a strange look in her eyes, "Wuchen, let's sit by the river and have a rest." It will be quieter there.

"Okay." Mo Wuchen nodded.

One big and one small turned around and walked towards the river, their figures gradually disappeared into the street.

Feimo turned his head and looked at the few people: "Shall we keep up?" They have already disappeared, and if they don't keep up, they will be lost.

Qingxue whistled: "Of course I will follow." Why didn't you follow?She still wants to see how they develop.

The little guys also left the inn quickly, and chased after the place where Feng Jin and the two left.

Feng Jin brought Mo Wuchen to a lake, sat under a willow tree to enjoy the shade, looked at the two clay figurines in his hands, then turned to ask Mo Wuchen next to him: "Wuchen, is it good?" ?" He raised the two clay figurines in his hands.

There was a smile in Mo Wuchen's eyes, and he nodded: "It looks good." These two clay figurines are seven or eight points similar to them, and the handwork is quite good.

Feng Jin handed the clay figurine Xiao Feng Jin to Mo Wuchen, and said with a smile: "Wuchen, you take this, we each have one, you take mine, I take yours, don't lose it. "

Touching the villain in his hand, there was a smile on his face.

Mo Wuchen looked at the clay figurine in his hands, with a slight arc on his lips, and nodded: "Okay." As long as he can do it, he will satisfy her one by one.

Feng Jin held the clay figurine, looked at Mo Wuchen, a gleam appeared in his eyes, got up and came to Mo Wuchen's side, wrapped his small arms around his waist, tilted his head and leaned on his chest, his eyes Everything is full of smiles.

Mo Wuchen chuckled lightly, patted her head, and smiled dotingly: "Are you tired?"
Feng Jin shook her head, and quietly leaned on Mo Wuchen's chest: "I'm not tired, just look at the scenery." It's also good to enjoy the quiet moment and look at the beautiful scenery.

As long as he is there, she will not feel lonely and boring.

Looking at this scene from a distance, Qingyin shook her head and sighed: "Feng Jin is too active, and the progress is too fast." This movement, this posture, seems very intimate.

Qingxue jokingly smiled: "I have the same feeling, our family, Fengjin, should take the initiative." Don't expect Mo Wuchen to take the initiative, that is simply impossible.

It's just that at this time, there are people who don't have long-sighted eyes to break this beautiful picture.
A woman in a water-blue dress walked towards the place where Feng Jin and the two were.

Frivolously frowned, Ru Mo's eyes flashed a touch of displeasure, even more so with a sense of coldness.

Qingyin grabbed Qingkuan's hand and said with a smile: "Brother frivolously, Feng Jin will take care of it herself." Feng Jin will take care of this kind of matter.

The coldness in frivolous eyes disappeared, and he snorted coldly: "If you dare to disturb Feng Jin, then die."

None of the six of them disturbed the two of them, just to create opportunities for Fan.

But now, someone who is not afraid of death stepped forward to disturb him, when he didn't want to live anymore.

Feng Jin was leaning against Mo Wuchen's arms, enjoying the peace of this moment.

(End of this chapter)