Chapter 53

After a while, the two found that they had made a big mistake. One was on the top and the other was on the bottom, looking at each other.

"Well, it's dark." Qingyuan Road.

Mo Fan nodded "um" and then continued to walk silently.

"Don't you think we made a big mistake?" Qingyuan was also silent for a while, and then said.

"Hmm." Mo Fan nodded again.

When she meets Mo Fan, a stuffy gourd, sometimes Qingyuan is also entangled. In her impression, Mo Fan is a very powerful person, as if he can see through people's hearts, but in terms of personality, he is a little stuffy. Generally, if you talk to him, he will reply. You won't feel that he ignores you, but he will not take the initiative to look for him. If you don't talk, he won't talk unless he encounters business. This person rarely talks about private affairs.

However, now it's like this. When the two set out, it was already late. It should be said that the Qingcheng faction was not far from here, but they set out too late. Now it's not early and it's completely dark.

"Are you cold?" It's autumn in the game, and it's even colder at night.

"It's okay, it's not very cold, how about you?" Qingyuan shivered slightly immediately. Mo Fan didn't say that she didn't feel that the weather was getting colder. Mo Fan said that, but it was really a little cold.

"Isn't it shivering?" Mo Fan took out a dress from his arms and threw it to the immediate Qingyuan.

Qingyuan gently raised an arc at the corners of his mouth and said, "If it's not cold, it's not cold. You think too much."

That being said, he still put Mo Fan's clothes on his shoulders.

Mo Fan snorted, said nothing more, and continued to lead Qingyuan's horse.

Qingyuan looked at the purple clothes on his shoulder, and his memories gradually opened. He vaguely recalled that this dress was the dress Mo Fan wore when he met her, and couldn't help saying, "Don't you know how to cherish yourself in the game?"

"Hmm?" Mo Fan made a doubtful nasal sound.

"I asked you, you don't only have this dress and the clothes you wear, do you?" Qingyuan Road.

"Hmm!" Mo Fan made a nasal sound of affirmation.

Qingyuan stroked his forehead with his right hand and said with such an expression, "This is just a game. Naturally, clothes should be better."

"Oh." Mo Fan said faintly.

"Next time I'll buy it for you, give me your email address." Qingyuan Road.

Mo Fan said "Oh" again and gave Qingyuan the email address in his game.

There are three kinds of Jianghu Fengyun chat system. One is the guild system. Guild chat can chat without pigeons, but it will only be opened at a fixed time every day. From 6 p.m. to 6 a.m., guild chat is not allowed.

The second is the flying pigeon biography. This is a private chat system. I won't say much about the details. It's very simple. Of course, writing letters can only be passed on between friends.

Third, this mailbox can write some long letters and send some items. Of course, a certain fee will be charged. The things sent will be handed over to the other party, similar to express delivery. Like the Flying Pigeon Biography, it is possible to be robbed and killed. Of course, this interception requires more than peerless strength. Let's put it this way, Qingyuan knows Mo Fan's email address and sends him something. You can open the mailing page of the email service and send an application. At that time, someone will come to pick up the things, and then follow Qingyuan's instructions and give it to Mo Fan. No matter where Mo Fan is, unless there are some special plots, he can receive it. The fee is when picking up the goods, to Qingyuan asked for it.

"Well, got it." Qingyuan smiled slightly, with all kinds of amorous feelings, charming and seductive.

Mo Fan said, "I haven't seen you for half a year. You seem to be more charming."

"Real?" Qingyuan touched his face, and his face seemed to be a little proud.

"What martial arts did you learn?" Mo Fan said carelessly.

Qingyuan sighed and seemed to be a little sad: "You can't hide anything from me. The slave family will be wrong!"

Mo Fan sighed and said, "Maybe it should be the same. She wants to cheat me to death."

Qingyuan was stunned. Obviously, he was very confused and surprised by Mo Fan's inexplicable words. He couldn't help blurting out, "Who cheated to hide from you?"

Mo Fan shook his head, and his cold face looked a little sad at this time. He said, "I thought she died, and then carefully studied it, and then I found that I was cheated by such a clumsy situation."

Qingyuan looked at Mo Fan's back, but felt that the back was distressing and distressing. He said, "That's because she has no vision, so her eyes are clear. If you are a peerless good man, you won't worry about your life."

Mo Fan's face smiled faintly and said, "I'm not a good man. The men of the Mo family are all unfriendly and despised in the end."

Qingyuan frowned. She was very scheming and knew that she could not continue on this topic and said, "Mo family, do you use your real name?"

Mo Fan nodded "um".

Qingyuan nodded and said, "There are many people using their real names in the game. How does it feel to use their real names?"

Mo Fan thought for a moment and said, "It's okay, nothing special."

Qingyuan looked around and found that they had just walked out of the teahouse not far away. In this way, they may not be able to arrive at dawn.

"The slave family is so cold. Can you get up and hold the slave family and warm the slave family?" Qingyuan suddenly said in a delicate voice.

Mo Fan turned around and was obviously a little surprised, saying, "Men and women are not close."

"It's not the first time. I've seen the prince's body. What's the prince ashamed of? Qingyuan put a wisp of beautiful hair in front of his forehead to the root of his ear, and for a moment, he was charming and full of amorous feelings. In particular, there is a faint shyness at the corners of the mouth, which is even more irresistible.

But Mo Fan is not an ordinary person after all. In a turbulent mood, he can still keep calm and said, "What if you want me to marry you?"

The shyness at the corners of Qingyuan's mouth gradually turned into resentment and said, "Don't you think the slave family is good? Or do you have to try to know the benefits of the slave family?

Mo Fan shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm afraid of you. Can't girls be more reserved?"

Qing Yuan covered his mouth and smiled secretly and said, "I didn't expect that the prince looked so old-fashioned."

Mo Fan snorted coldly, as if with great disdain, and said, "Many people don't understand the implicit and gentle beauty now. Especially for girls, who are unclean and self-righte, learn from Western barbarian women.

Qingyuan ate and laughed and said, "Western barbarian?"

Mo Fan shook his head and said, "The beauty of Chinese women will not be in the pile of fat powder, nor in clothes with exposed navel and back, let alone in the posture of scratching. The beauty of Chinese women is as elegant and light as water, but there is a gentle and elegant reservedness in the modern style of being called a lady. It is also in the generous but not charming elite. Traditional Chinese women are worthy of respect. Chinese women are by no means women who rely on men. Modern people have long forgotten.

Qingyuan was not smiling, as if he was thinking, and then said anly, "The slave family is so cold that the prince can't come up!"

Mo Fan looked at Qingyuan helplessly, but when he thought about it, he had climbed on the horse: "I know you want to hurry up, but you can't say it normally?"

Qingyuan leaned back, and Mo Fanton felt that his chest was soft and greasy, and a fragrance rushed into his nostrils impatiently, almost suffocating for a moment.

"The slave family likes the prince like this." Qingyuan Xiang's shoulders shrugged, obviously laughing again.

Mo Fan didn't say much, a horse rope, and shouted "Drive!" This expensive big famous horse rushed out, and even with two people, the speed did not slow down.

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