"Ling Yi? Where are you? Her voice was full of doubt.

"Yan'er, I'm here," Mu Lingyi came out from behind the screen just now, his hands were still tied around his waist, and the purpose of his return was also to change his clothes, after all, it was too eye-catching to walk around the Spring Tower in an official uniform. Unexpectedly, he only turned around for a while, and his Yan'er looked for him.

Yan Le carried the package to his shoulders and approached Mu Lingyi to help him tie his belt.

Mu Lingyi looked extremely serious and smiled lowly.

"Okay," Yan Le's words fell, and Mu Lingyi kissed her lips again.

Yan Le hooked Mu Lingyi's neck with her hand, and kissed him very actively on her toes, she sucked hard, biting his lip, and she didn't leave until her breath was so chaotic that she couldn't breathe.

"Yan Er is so good, this is your compensation for me," Mu Lingyi rubbed her fingers against Yan Le's lips, helping to wipe off the wetness at the corners of her mouth.

"Then Ling Yi, let's go quickly," she wrapped her arms around his waist tightly, wanting him to leap up with her again.

Mu Lingyi didn't bother her anymore, and finally took her out of the house, and then flew directly over the eaves and came to the Fu Inn to meet them.

Mo Bingzhi almost felt that Yan Le was locked up at home by Mu Lingyi, she couldn't sit down at all, and kept pacing back and forth.

"Sister, do you think Mu Lingyi won't let Ling Xi come?" Again, she asked uncertainly.

"No, as far as I can see, as long as Ling Xi puts it forward, Commander Mu will agree, just like as long as Commander Mu asks for it, Ling Xi agrees." Mo Bingqin was very envious of the two of them getting along so frankly, and was not afraid of a little rumor from the outside world.

Mo Bingzhi could only nod her head suspiciously, and her anxious heart finally settled down when Yan Le and Mu Lingyi stepped into the door. She greeted her tightly, looked at Yan Le, who looked like a man in surprise, and exclaimed: "Lingxi, your body..."

Yan Le chuckled, pulled her to the front desk and asked Xiao Er to open a room for them, and then pulled her and Bingqin into the house to change clothes. She directly gave the two of them the special underwear and asked them to change into it, and she was glad that the two sisters were about the same size as herself, so they could wear the clothes that had been made.

After a stick of incense, three young men with two cold bodyguards appeared in front of the Spring Pavilion, provoking the girl who solicited guests in front of the door with a spring heart.

Yan Le and Mo Bingzhi raised their heads and went inside, seeing the old bustard with the girls warmly coming up, Yan Le specially suppressed his voice and said in a deep voice: "Look at it, don't touch these two behind us, whoever touches us will chop off someone's hand!" ”

The old bustard was frightened by the coldness in Yan Le's eyes and retreated, but saw that she quickly changed another expression, and smiled lightly and asked him to find a good place in the lobby.

The lobby was filled with alcohol, singing and dancing, and table after table of lascivious men cheered at the women dancing on the center stage.

Yan Le looked at the men who shouted with their voices funny, obviously holding the delicate girl in his arms, but his eyes were stuck on the stage, could it be that the people who came here still pursued it? Still like dancing?

The old bustard led Yan Le and his party to a seat facing the stage, this location was the most expensive, no one could afford to spend it during the day, and they had to come to a specific number of masters at night to afford it.

"Three sons, what girl do you want to accompany you?" The old bustard flattered, wanting to make a lot of money on the three of them.

"You can do it, just give us a few of different types," Mo Bingzhi said proudly, looking extremely lascivious.

"Okay, boy, you wait, I'll go and prepare some food and drinks for you," she said, and ordered with great joy.

Yan Le sat tightly against Mu Lingyi, and reminded him in a low voice: "Ling Yi, be careful, don't let the woman next to you touch you, I will be jealous." ”

"Okay, I'll just let Yan Er get close to me," Mu Lingyi said dotingly, deliberately when those girls came to the table, his hand attached to Yan Le's little face and gently stroked it, and then took advantage of Yan Le's inattention, lowered his head and landed a dragonfly kiss on her lips.

Yan Le was used to being kissed, and he didn't do anything, but when he turned his head, he found that many people were looking at him with strange eyes! Bingzhi looked helpless, Bingqin looked envious, Xing Lie looked surprised, and the old bustard, including the women brought by the old bustard, were all one: It's a pity! These two stunning men are actually broken sleeves!

Yan Le collapsed in an instant, and wanted to open her mouth to explain but felt that her words would only be pale and weak, she bowed her head in resignation and leaned directly on Mu Lingyi's shoulder.

"Ling Yi! I'll settle accounts with you when I go back. ”

"I'm looking forward to Yan'er's reckoning." He smiled lowly, undisguised as triumphant in his eyes.

Mo Bingzhi was not so affected, and pulled a woman to sit beside her.

Yan Le saw that he couldn't hook up with the delicate woman, so he drank a glass of wine directly from the table. She was in a hurry, and Mu Lingyi didn't have time to stop it, but she heard her cough because she was choking.

"It's so spicy," Yan Le took a deep breath to relieve it.

"Yan'er is okay, right?" Mu Lingyi's hand gently helped relieve her back.

"Lingxi, you drank too quickly, you drink slowly, feel the feeling carefully, in fact, this wine is quite delicious." Mo Bingzhi sniffed the wine and explained with a very understanding look.

The girl sitting next to Mo Bingzhi also hurriedly picked up a cup, took the initiative to touch Mo Bingzhi, and said in a coquettish voice: "Childe~, Chunyu will drink with you." After she finished speaking, she raised her head and led it down, Yin Hong's small sip couldn't hold the glass of wine, and a few drops of crystal sparkle flowed down the corners of her mouth like that, stretching around her slender neck, not on her white chest.

Yan Le and Mo Bingzhi were both dumbfounded, and both of them sighed in their hearts that it was wonderful, no wonder men love to run here, it turns out that the women here are so charming.

Mo Bingqin looked at this peachy side, and opened her eyes unnaturally, but was teased by the woman next to her: "This son is the first time to come to a place like ours, this handsome face is so red, you can also have a drink, and you will be bold when you drink it." ”

The coolly dressed woman leaned on Mo Bingqin with a wine glass, and when she didn't answer, she handed it directly to her lips to feed her and drink it, and the woman's plump chest deliberately rubbed on her stiff arm, trying to make her feel itchy.

Mo Bingqin stood up nervously and rushed out with a red face.

Yan Le and Mo Bingzhi wanted to chase after them, and when they saw Xing Lie, who was running out very quickly, they all sat down in tacit understanding.

Seeing that she was frightened of the guests, the woman looked frustrated, Mo Bingzhi was extremely fratern, stretched out her hand to take the wine glass in her hand, and said, "Don't be sad, little lady, I'll drink." She raised her eyebrows lightly, looked at the woman with affection, and drank not a drop of wine in front of her.

Yan Le was chuckled by her appearance in the play, and she really found that Bingzhi was getting more and more fun. She turned her head to look at Mu Lingyi and wanted to talk to him, but saw him slowly blowing a bowl of soup, and then scooped a spoonful in front of her.

"Yan'er, I've tasted it, it's not unpleasant, let's drink some reluctantly." He kept remembering that she hadn't eaten today, and he was afraid that she would be unwell, so he could only reluctantly let her eat the food in this spring building.

Yan Le obediently drank it and found it very delicious, and wondered: "It's delicious, why did Ling Yi say it so reluctantly." ”

"Go back and tell Yan'er again, this will not be said."

Mu Lingyi looked at Yan Le's bright eyes, and there was only a reflection of himself in his eyes, and there was a fire in his heart, he lowered his eyes helplessly, looking like he was focusing on feeding the soup.

Yan Le's intimacy here was too eye-catching, everyone stared at it, and directly snatched the bowl in Mu Lingyi's hand and drank it himself.

Mo Bingzhi hugged left and right on the side, chatting with several women. There is only one truth in her words, and the rest is all about blowing, blowing about how she, a successful businessman, walked from the border to this Yunheng capital with three partners. Those women who are most good at cheering are all happy to listen to it, and they keep adding wine to Mo Bingzhi, wanting her to drink more and earn more wine money, and she is drunk...... to make more money.

But Yan Le looked at the two wine jugs that were already empty on the table and looked at Mo Bingzhi who was still very sober in surprise, she didn't look like a person who drank two jugs of wine at all. Yan Le didn't believe that this wine was intoxicating, so he took Mu Lingyi's glass of wine that he hadn't drunk yet and sniffed it, and made sure that the wine was really heavy.

"Yan'er, don't drink anymore, there is a dinner tonight, it's not good to be drunk." Mu Lingyi gently coaxed her, afraid that she would drink it directly like just now, and stretched out her hand to ask her to give her the wine.

Yan Le obediently asked him to take the wine away, looked at Mo Bingzhi and asked puzzledly, "Bingzhi, don't you pour a thousand glasses?" Why can't you get drunk? ”

The smile on Mo Bingzhi's face became very proud, and explained: "My master is good at other good wines, every time he drinks it, I will secretly drink it, and I can't pour a thousand cups until now." What she likes the most is the time when she and her sister practiced martial arts with their master, they were extremely relaxed, unlike now, when they actually gambled their marriage on national friendship.

Feeling upset, she took a new jug of wine and drank it.

Mu Lingyi felt that there was no such thing as a thousand cups not being drunk, if she drank openly, she would still get drunk in the end, in order to avoid her from participating in the dinner party as a drunk at night, it was still necessary for him to remind him.

"Master Mo, if you get drunk here, I'm afraid you can only let Song Gongzi slaughter tonight's banquet, after all, you won't be able to justify your marriage in time at that time."

Mo Bingzhi woke up with a word, and quickly put down the wine glass, she must always be vigilant, don't let Song Ruoyun's turtle grandson succeed! She looked like she was thanking her brother for the reminder, like Mu Lingyi hugging her fists to thank her.

The women around her saw that the wine couldn't be poured anymore, and wanted to go directly to the topic, they rushed to go to the upstairs room of Mo Bingzhi.

"I didn't expect this to be so fun, Lingxi, let's go, change land." Her face was completely devoid of her previous dedication, with disgust and impatience.

Mu Lingyi finally heard the words he wanted to hear the most, and helped Yan Le to get up and followed her to the door.

Yan Le was amused by Mo Bingzhi's big change in face, and let Mu Lingyi lead him to follow her out.

Suddenly, a figure broke into Yan Le's eyes, the man walked slowly in the attic corridor, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, he was dressed in silver-white clothes, with a silver half of the mask, and the folding fan in his hand was swinging, like a person outside the world, the laughter and laughter around him, and the picture of * seemed to be isolated from his world.