Love in Xuancheng

Ran to the side hall and saw that, sure enough, there was an accident!

His master looked pale and stared at the door.

"Where's the princess?" Feng moye asked in a deep voice.

"Oh ―――"

Mo Sang was asked straight frown, hard scalp, stiff back sentence: "out."

God like questions, God like answers. No question, no answer. Meaningless, no content.

Where's the princess? How do I know? What's wrong with you? Isn't it just fine? Why did the fight break out in the blink of an eye

Mo sang only felt that his head was buzzing, and it was full of fog, which might be better described by paste.

Feng moxie frowned, looked at Mo sang with an unknown meaning, and strode away.

Now Mossan's head is bigger.

What did he mean by that look before he went out? Did I say something wrong?

Mo sang sadly patted his head and walked out of the side hall. His fierce eyes swept to the east corner of the hall. Then a dark shadow flashed from Mo Sang's eyes and fell in front of Mo sang.

"What can I do for you?" the man in black bowed and hugged his fist.

"The master just... What does that mean?"

Mo Sang's old face seemed a little embarrassed, but he asked the man in black very frankly.

If you don't understand, ask!

The man in black frowned slightly, thought a little, raised his eyes and looked at Mo sang, and replied tactfully: "the master should let Mr. Mo inquire about the whereabouts of the princess?"

"Really?"

Mo sang looked suspicious, lowered his head and whispered, waved his hand to the man in black to go down.

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As soon as Feng moye came out of the hall, he saw Luo Chen running towards him from a distance.

"Where's the princess?"

Feng moye couldn't help but wring his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.

He doesn't understand. What's the matter with these two? Is there something wrong with Wang's expression? Or do these people have a poor IQ? It is clear that Luo Chen keeps watch over the princess. How can the goods wander here alone.

"Master child --"

Luo Chen ran over with anxiety on her face. She didn't breathe well. She hurried back and said, "the princess won't let her subordinates follow. She left the palace alone. Her face looks very bad. Did you provoke the princess again?"

Feng moye smelled the speech, and his eyes were sharp and cold like a knife. He glanced at Luo Chen coldly and raised his feet to walk outside the palace. Luo Chen was swept up by his master's eyes, and his hair stood upright. He felt like being frozen in an instant, from head to foot, from outside to inside.

"What is the princess doing these days?"

Hearing the voice of his master, Luo Chen a exciter came back to God, hurriedly followed up, and carefully reported, "take the little master -- stroll."

Luo Chen is also smart to think of the word "stroll" in a hurry!

Feng moye suddenly stopped, turned his head and said "Oh?".

That tone, that look, simply... Don't believe Luo Chen's words.

Alas! The master is still the wise and astute master. It is impossible to prevaricate and perfunctory the past!

The little happiness of the last moment was mercilessly extinguished in the twinkling of an eye.

"Stroll around the brothel of Chu."

Luo Chen confessed to the truth.

Master, this is giving me a chance to tell the truth. If I don't cover it up wisely, I'll do my own sin.

It's better for them to solve the problem of their husband and wife by themselves!

The wind is not evil. When he hears the speech, he has a headache and pinches the center of his eyebrows.

My mother took my son around the brothel all day? She's the only one in heaven and earth! Helpless in my heart, I can only shake my head and smile bitterly.