The young princess PK charming prince

This thing, just like the small model of the sales department, wirelessly shrinks the whole villa into a model the size of a small square table.

Mo Tianxun was really generous. He thought it was more difficult to give the map and than to go to heaven. It was good and unprepared. He gave it as soon as he gave it. It seems that Bing Ying is really a villain's heart.

Bing Ying looked at the model and made it vivid. At a glance, it was simply a refined and luxurious version of the reduced demon cult villa.

Everything is made very similar, so lifelike

Whether it's a garden, a plant, a place where Bing Ying lives, or even a lake lotus, everything is so fine and lifelike.

If Bing Ying hadn't lived here for a long time, Bing Ying would even think whether she had entered the magic house in the fairy tale world.

Such a model is much more convenient to find than a map. Anywhere, I didn't miss anything.

With such a map, Bing Ying will at least never get lost after careful deliberation.

Bing Ying is even more strange. She suddenly thinks, is this model right?

Isn't that Mo Tianxun so schemless? Don't you worry that you will pass these things on to the outside?

However, it seems that he is really not worried. All this is so untrue. It even seems that there is a long scheduled conspiracy waiting for Bingying. Once the time is ripe, let her jump in and leave no chance.

Bing Ying took a deep breath and waved away those strange ideas in her mind.

After careful study, what is the way to go out.

For the next few days, Bing Ying was looking at the model every day, either thinking about what was wrong with him here or what was wrong there.

In short, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't find a flaw.

This model is as strong as the villa. It is clearly marked where it will sometimes stay, how long it will stay and when it will stay.

But Mo Tianxun was like a black hand behind the scenes. He smiled darkly and just looked at Bing Ying, just at her. What tricks can he play.

It's like a passer-by watching a clown show. He's so careless and indifferent.

But Bingying can only be in a mess and doesn't find an exit.

It's like being covered by an invisible net cover. It can't get out or break.

And Bingying's heart has become more and more restless

Always thinking about what went wrong.

Eat or sleep, thinking about these problems.

It's so worrying... So, it's not surprising

Xiuer's change and focus on Bingying is also more and more concentrated day by day.

After learning the gambling appointment between Bingying and Mo Tianxun, I know that there is no room for turning things around. I know Bingying's determination, but I don't want to say anything more.

Bingying advised her several times. After all, she decided to let nature take its course and leave anyway.

After all, if you really like Mo Tianxun, even if you leave, you still have in mind. At that time, it's not too late to come back.

By the ninth night, Bing Ying even had some despair and wanted to give up.

That night, the moon and stars were surprisingly beautiful.

The beautiful almost made Bing Ying forget what she was going to do.

She wrapped up the model. Puzzled, she decided to relax for a moment.

Tomorrow is the last day. I'm afraid... She lost.

She simply took the wine pot alone, went to the gate of the yard, stepped down all the servants, sat on the swing and swayed slowly.

No side dishes, no wine cups, just a mouthful, looking at the moon in the sky.

The toes occasionally point to the ground, so that the swing can swing slowly without stopping.

"What's wrong... It's impossible, it's impossible not to export, they have to go out themselves..." Bingying took another sip of wine and muttered to herself.

"My aged Fenjiu is just for you to drink. It's a waste..." when Bingying was in a daze, a familiar demon voice came.

Bing Ying was stunned for a moment and hurriedly looked back. Under the hazy moonlight, there was a young man in white, Mo Tianxun.

His hair didn't tie up tonight, but it was slightly scattered. His dark hair was scattered, just like a good Satin

The pupil of wine color reduces a lot of hostility under the hazy moonlight.

The whole person looks clean and spotless. It's really intoxicating. If you don't look at it carefully, you will even think it's heaven and man descending on the moon night, which is amazing.

Bing Ying's hazy eyes were a little drunk and looked at them for a while.

For a moment, he put away the amazing color in his eyes, smiled slowly at him and said, "you're here? It's not the last day. Whether you want to collect the results or laugh at me, you have to wait until tomorrow night, don't you?"

Mo Tianxun was stunned and sat down beside her with a smile.

She picked up the wine pot in her hand, smiled, looked up and took a sip. She just said, "it's really different to drink like this."

After that, he returned the wine cup to Bingying.

Bing Ying frowned, took the wine pot and asked, "what's the matter?"

Mo Tianxun sighed. His eyes were full of wine and looked at Bing Ying seriously: "you are so boring. You always like to spend a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart. I came to see you kindly. I wanted to mention you. How do you know... You still doubt me and make me sad!"

Bing Ying disdained the cold "hum" and said contemptuously, "do you think I will believe you?"

"I knew you didn't believe me." he looked at Jingjing. His wine red eyes looked like true or false, with a trace of sadness.

I don't know if Jingjing drank too much and looked away. I couldn't believe it for a moment. When I shook my head and looked again, I saw that he was already a pair of smiling expression and looked at Bingying.

Bing Ying sighed a little relieved, looked at him, sighed and said, "in that case, then... Be my villain's heart. Please tell me what's the matter?"

Mo Tianxun said, "but now... I don't want to say it."

"You..." Bing Ying stared at him.

Seeing Bing Ying's expression, he seemed to be in a good mood. He laughed and said, "look, I've been fooled again!"

Bing yingbai glanced at him. I don't know why. In front of this person, she is always so terrible, always so... Easy to get angry.

He stopped looking at Mo Tianxun and guessed that the man really came to see his joke.

A moment later, he sighed and said with a smile, "drink the bar. If you want to drink, ask someone to bring a bottle. I don't want to drink a bottle with you!"

Mo Tianxun muttered, "stingy!"

I don't know where to change a bottle of wine.

Bing Ying was slightly surprised, but she didn't say much.

Mo Tianxun opened the bottle cap and heard a smell of wine.

Bingying was clear in her heart. He raised his hand, smiled at Bingying's wine bottle and said, "come on, cheers!"

Bingying hesitated, but also held up the wine bottle and touched him.

Then, neither of them spoke, but you took one bite, he took one bite, occasionally clinked glasses, speechless looked at the moon, and didn't say anything.

As the saying goes, drowning your worries with wine is more worrying.

As if to witness this sentence, they both drank a pot of wine, but none of them was a little drunk.

Instead, the more you drink, the brighter your eyes are.

Until a pot of wine all went down, but they were still not a little drunk.

Bing Ying sighed, looked at Mo Tianxun and whispered, "after drinking, I should have a good rest. I'll make the last fight tomorrow. Please go back and have a rest as soon as possible!"

Mo Tianxun stood up from the stone steps sitting on one side, patted, sat up the wrinkled clothes, nodded, turned and left.

Bing Ying also followed the swing. She just wanted to go back to the house, but she suddenly stopped at Mo Tianxun's pace.

Bing Ying looked at him a little puzzled. She only heard him say without looking back: "you are a very smart and affectionate person, but it's a pity..."

"What do you mean?" suddenly, it sounded strange and clever, and Bing Ying asked him.

Mo Tian frowned, slowly turned his head and said to Bing Ying, "remember, cherish the people around you, don't look too far!"

"What..." Bing Ying just wanted to ask in detail. Her brain was fast, fast as if something had slipped, but so fast, like lightning, she had no time to catch it.

When he looked at Mo Tianxun again, the yard was quiet. Where could he be found?

It was as if he had never been here at all.

Only where he just stood, those small grass leaves shook slightly, about the waves brought by him when he flew away

Bing Ying frowned tightly and thought about what was wrong as she walked into the room.

There was something wrong with the meaning, expression and tone of his words.

It seems to imply something.

What does it imply?

What was the thing that slipped through my mind just now?

Bingying couldn't understand it.

A man went back to the house and washed himself.

I only felt that the wine came up as if it was strong. My head was dizzy and more awake.

She sighed. Her mind was like a knot. She couldn't figure out what was going on and what was wrong.

I had to lie in bed.

Tomorrow, there is the last day. No matter win or lose, Jingjing and Xiuer can always leave safely. In this way, it's enough, isn't it?

Bingying lay on the bed, but for a moment, she fell asleep slowly.

Probably because of the effect of alcohol, Bingying hasn't slept so well in recent days

At midnight, Bing Ying was suddenly awakened by a strange nightmare

She held the bed wall and woke up from the nightmare. She was just there, breathing the air conditioner and sweating.

Bingying wiped her cold sweat, and the strength of the wine passed.

At this moment in my mind, I suddenly whirled around Mo Tianxun's strange words to her when she left at night

Yeah, strange, that's strange.