I didn't expect you to be such a white moonlight

Just when he kept searching and wanted to say something to save him, Mu Yang spoke first, "Master Ji thinks I'm...beautiful?"

He tilted his head, seemingly confused.

Ji Huaimo didn't know what to say anymore, and when he looked at the two behind him, his face was flushed from holding back his laughter, and he became a little angry from embarrassment!

"Yes," he stretched out two fingers, raised Mu Yang's chin, and looked left and right, "Mr. Mu is handsome and looks like Pan Lang, but this son is fascinated by it."

"Really?" Mu Yang raised one hand to grab Ji Huaimo's hand that kept making trouble on his face, "Senior Ji is really humorous."

He lowered his eyes, looking very worried, as if he was angered by the words just now.In fact, he was thinking in his heart, is Ji Huaimo always so frivolous to others?That is to say, anyone with a bit of beauty can easily fall into his eyes? !

The more Mu Yang thought about it, the angrier he became, and he gripped Ji Huaimo's hand harder and harder.It wasn't until Ji Huaimo couldn't help but let out a low cry that he reacted and let go.

"Feel sorry."

"I should say I'm sorry. I didn't know what happened just now, and I said this kind of thing in a moment of obsession. I hope Mr. Mu doesn't take it to heart."

"How come? Don't talk about that, it's fate to meet. Ji Shizi is new here, and he must not be familiar with Luo, why don't you let me be the host and invite Ji Shizi to play around?"

"That's great!" Ji Huaimo's eyes lit up, but then he felt that this seemed a little immodest, so he fake coughed again, "Then there will be Mr. Laomu."

"Don't call me Mr. Mu. How old is I, Mr. Ji? If you don't mind, just call me Brother Mu."

"Okay. Then Brother Mu, don't call me Ji Shizi anymore, it seems to be born. I am not a weak crown, and I don't have a Biaozi, so Brother Mu can call me Huai Mo."

"Huai Mo."

In Anguo, calling someone by name is usually a very close person.Ji Huaimo didn't know why, but he would allow a person whom he met for the first time to call him by his name.

Mu Yang gave him an inexplicably familiar feeling.And when I met his eyes, I would throb inexplicably.

Could it be that this is what Ah Zhen said about love at first sight?

Thinking of this, Ji Huaimo's heart skipped a beat, no, it's impossible, how could he treat a stranger...

In order to dispel this thought, Ji Huaimo shook his head and said: "Brother Mu, I heard that there is a Zhenlong Pavilion in Luodu, where famous people from all over the world gather here. It is very grand. I don't know, but do you have this opportunity to see the world?"

"So Huaimo is interested in this?" Mu Yang was a little surprised. He thought that Ji Huaimo was born in a family of generals and had been on the battlefield. He should be more interested in swords, guns and sticks. No matter how bad he was, he would suggest riding and shooting. A place like a playground is right.

Unexpectedly, he would go to Zhenlong Pavilion to listen to those sour literati reading poems. This was really beyond Mu Yang's expectation, so he asked this question.

In fact, Ji Huaimo had his own considerations, he chose to go to Zhenlong Pavilion because he had inquired in advance that His Royal Highness especially likes to haunt such places, and planned to have a chance encounter.

But he certainly couldn't tell Mu Yang like that, so he moved his mother out, "My mother's family education is very strict, so I also have some literacy. Besides, the debate among literati is quite interesting."

"It's more of an argument than a debate. It's interesting, though."

"Haha, talking with brother Mu is even more interesting to me." Ji Huaimo hadn't been this happy for a long time.