The prime minister is so charming

Ren Fengliu knew that Mo Yixuan and Long Yan, the two masters who knew extraordinary people at a glance, could not go up the mountain for no reason. It's because my life is long gone, and there is really nothing for others to covet.If it's not for a picture, it's for wanting to know something.Those who are interested in hearing about the stories of the bandit brothers and sisters are still of great help, so he thinks that they can be sold at all. Of course, it would be better if they can exchange for something he is interested in.

Mo Yixuan was very happy with the success of his strategy of replacing a new person last night, but seeing Long Yan being scrambled by the two brothers and sisters, somehow he felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't think too much about it, so He didn't come to the trial game with Ren Fengliu last night, he knew he still had a chance today, and sure enough, someone came to him.

The matter between himself and Long Yan, no matter what the agreement between the two people is, no matter what happens in the future, it is a matter between the two people. Obviously he does not want to share it with the third person, but if he can exchange something useful now... No, also It's not an exchange, whether the relationship is true or not is just a matter of upper lip touching lower lip, who can tell?so...

As long as they are careful not to reveal their identities, a few specious ambiguities in the answers will be enough.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and they smiled and chatted happily. Outsiders seemed to have a good atmosphere. Such false appearances were really created by smart people.

After Long Yan experienced a miserable night, he was in better spirits in the morning. When he came to see Mo Yixuan, he saw his Xiaoxuan, sitting and tasting wine with the long-haired and fluttering white military officer, smiling very much. Happy to talk like a confidant.

To say that this military adviser is a bit weird, but he looks good, with a loose white robe, dancing in the wind, drinking with his hair covered, he has a bold and relaxed demeanor, which matches his temperament.But the two drank each other like this... Long Yan's face turned dark.

He squinted his eyes and stared at it for a while, adjusted his expression and smiled happily, and walked over, "The smell of wine this morning is really tempting, you two don't mind if I join?"

Ren Fengliu said naturally, then turned her head to look into Mo Yixuan's eyes and asked in a low voice, "Brother Mo, how is it?"

Mo Yixuan looked at the shadow in Long Yan's eyes, and frowned imperceptibly, but he didn't object, he just pointed to the stone bench beside him, "Please."

This scene, in the eyes of Long Yan, is another look.

Ren Fengliu had only met Xiaoxuan once, and she already valued Xiaoxuan's opinion so much, she had to smile and be affectionate, watching him ask if he could.

And his Xiaoxuan, as if annoyed that he interrupted their conversation, frowned imperceptibly, and said please reluctantly.

Three people drinking, if you think about it, you can see a lot of strange things, such as the way that person looks at him, such as a certain sentence, such as a certain action, does it contain some other meaning?

Alcohol is about the atmosphere. When the three of them sit like this, you are on guard against each other. Slowly, the alcoholism has faded away, becoming more and more boring, and even a little embarrassing.

Fortunately, before Long Yan came, Ren Fengliu and Mo Yixuan had already talked about it, so he didn't stay any longer, stood up gracefully, and said goodbye.

After he left for a while, Long Yan and Mo Yixuan were silent for a long time under the blue sky, before saying, "Stay away from him." Then they also got up and left.

It was rare for Long Yan to be like this, when the two of them were alone, they didn't chat and make fun, and directly expressed their unhappiness.Mo Yixuan didn't know why he was annoyed, but he felt that he had nothing to provoke him. It was a bit unjust for him to lose his temper on him like this, and even forced to find a blunt reason to stay away from him.

Mo Yixuan took a sip of the wine, the acrid smell of alcohol rushed into his throat and burned his spleen and stomach, he hummed coldly in his heart, he is the emperor.

As the emperor, he has all kinds of power, and the world is his, so what can he do?What's more, just pass on your little dissatisfaction?

After sitting quietly for a while, Mo Yixuan also left.

They stayed on this mountain for three days.

For three days, Long Yan and his bandit brother and sister played guessing boxing and drinking, lost the game of telling the truth, got a lot of tricks, and really missed the fun of playing this game with Xiaoxuan back then.

Just now, Mo Yixuan was pestered by Ren Fengliu to visit the village, play a few games of chess and drink a few times. Occasionally, when he saw bandit brothers and sisters, he also chatted with them, like an ordinary person who loves to gossip in the market, telling them In the past few days, things in the South China Sea and North China, by the way, I will talk about corrupt officials to express my sorrow.

Qin Ye and Mo Ying separately found the little bandit in the cottage, drank and gambled together, and shared some of the tragic experiences behind each other.

Three days is a long time, especially when everyone is busy.When Mo Yixuan thought about it, he realized that he hadn't spoken to Long Yan alone since that morning.When we met back, his attitude was still the same as before, but he never looked for him when there was no one around.

Walking to the table to pick out the wick, waves filled his bright eyes, let everything be at ease.

In fact, it's not that Long Yan didn't look for him, it's because Xiaoxuan was always with Ren Fengliu, and there was almost no chance.Especially when he saw that Ren Fengliu was unhappy, they were always smiling, you make me some tea and I will pour you some wine.

This night was still the same, when he arrived, Ren Fengliu had just come out of Xiaoxuan's room.He saw Xiaoxuan's movement of picking up the wick, and he was a little lonely, and wanted to make trouble for him to hug him to comfort the lovesickness, but... he was unhappy.

"Young Master Yan?" Ren Fengliu turned back and greeted him.

"Didn't you leave?" Long Yan played with the fan without looking at him at all.

"I remembered that something was dropped here, but I just thought about it and realized that it wasn't." Ren Fengliu squinted her eyes, and there was an amorous look in her phoenix eyes, "Young Master Yan...you must like Brother Mo."

"It has nothing to do with you." Long Yan's voice was light, soaking in the coolness of the night.

"Well, Mr. Yan's words make sense. Whether you like Brother Mo or not has nothing to do with me, but...does Brother Mo like you?"

"Call him Brother Mo, but call me Young Master Yan. The military commander can see that he is very good." Long Yanqing finished speaking lightly, and turned around with a smile, "I don't know who is saying every day these days that I am from this village. Woolen cloth?"

Ren Feng's eyes and pupils narrowed, and there seemed to be thousands of troops in his eyes, but they disappeared in a moment, "Young Master Yan's temperament is even more admirable."

Long Yan waved his fan and smiled proudly, "It's easy to say. It's late at night, and I'm going down the mountain tomorrow, so I'll take my leave first."

After he left, Ren Fengliu stroked his forehead, feeling cold.On such a night, such a cold night, he was actually sweating profusely!That Mr. Yan is full of complacency, his attitude and expression are all unreasonable, he is obviously normal, but why does he have a kind of prestige pressure, which makes a person like him who has gone through a storm feel strange...

How many years has he lost his composure like this?

For a long, long time, he laughed with his hands behind his back: Interesting, interesting——

When going down the mountain, the bandit brothers and sisters looked at Long Yan eagerly, and finally couldn't hold back, they came up and hugged Long Yan's leg, "Boss, we have listened to you, you have to come back sooner, we will miss you, okay?" It's easy to meet someone who is of class..."

Long Yan twitched his eyebrows, and grabbed their sleeves to escape, "As agreed, a girl named Yi Shu will come to you in a few days, within three months, you are not allowed to rob again, be honest. Really live in the mountains."

Bandit brother sniveled and burst into tears, "Don't worry, boss, next time you marry a daughter-in-law, you won't have to snatch it. If you snatch a good-looking one, leave it to the boss to be your daughter-in-law!"

Long Yan kicked Brother Feishan and took a peek at Mo Yixuan, fortunately, no one heard him.Unexpectedly, the bandit girl crawled over, and the makeup on her face was stained by crying. The black and red ones were disgusting. Long Yan wanted to avoid it, "Boss, you have to come back early, I must learn how to dress up." Do you want to marry me..."

This room is lively and lively, but the other side is calm and calm.Ren Fengliu folded a willow branch and put it in Mo Yixuan's hand, smiling with a different kind of freedom and determination, "Brother Mo, we will meet again soon." Reflecting the blue sky and the light breeze of the day, it fits the occasion very well .

Looking unhappy, Long Yan grabbed Mo Yixuan's hand and drove away, shouting as he walked, "Remove the traffic control first—"

His eyes swept across the handsome eyes and dark hair of the people around him, and he felt a little sour in his heart. He sighed deeply, really...not worrying.

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When the handsome emperor met his beauty and sold himself to bury his father and daughter

The mountain breeze is faint, and the south of the Yangtze River at the end of October, filled with water vapor, has an indescribable charm, which makes people feel very good.

However, the atmosphere was not suitable for the moment, Mo Ying followed behind Long Yan, and Qin Ye followed Mo Yixuan, but they were silent all the way.

Speaking of the few days on the mountain, everyone was busy separately. There should be a lot of experience and news to exchange with each other in the future. Now is a good opportunity...

But sometimes, the inexplicable emotions come so strangely. He clearly knows that he should focus on the business now, and shouldn't be so concerned about the big things, but he just... doesn't want to talk to that person.

"Mo...uh no, my lord—"

Mo Yixuan walked all the way, and the more he walked, the more upset and irritable he was. This kind of emotion that he rarely visited in the past made him feel a little overwhelmed, so when Qin Ye smiled and talked to him, he also tried his best to divert his attention and talk to him. We chatted, slowly, and found it interesting.

Qin Ye's child is not very old, so he can tell from a glance that he is from a rich family