"He likes you too, but it's different from Dingmiao's kind of love. Together, family affection is the first thing you two have..."

"But Dingmiao is different. Anything he does for you is just because he likes you in his heart... My child, I tell you this to make you clear in your heart that if you can bear this debt, Just let him go with you!"

Mo Xi got up slowly and glanced at Ling Luoyu meaningfully.

"That's it, I'm talking about it, you still have to make your own decision for the rest! If it feels feasible, I will help you ban Jinzhen!"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and stood at the door for a long time after sending Mo Xishu away.

Feng Chenglin had no words, but looked at her a little strangely

How do you feel she is weird! ?

After a long time, Ling Luoyu turned around and sat down opposite Fengchenglin.

Quietly, take out the paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

For what?

How does it feel like writing a suicide note!

In his silent gaze, Ling Luoyu's fingertips were lightly erected on his lips, and he made a silent motion.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

This is the rhythm of doing things!

Sure enough, Ling Luoyu picked up a pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote a line on the paper.

He sighed slightly: "Fatty man, do you think we can come back alive this time...?"

Feng Chenglin glanced at her suspiciously, but his eyes fell on the paper, and his pupils shrank instantly.

On the paper, Ling Luoyu wrote a few words

The old grandmother has a problem!

"Three young masters, did you...perceive something wrong?" Feng Chenglin glanced outside and said puns: "Are we in danger?"

Ling Luoyu shook his head: "I don't know..."

She really didn't know.

She has been in contact with Mo Xishu.

In her memory, it was not such an aggressive and calculating scheming.

She listened to and remembered what she said.

Pick up the pen and write--

Exciting general! !

Feng Chenglin's eyes trembled, and he raised his head in surprise: "You..."

She even knew it!

He thought he didn't see how impatient Mo Xishu was! ?

Ling Luoyu sneered:...

Mo Xishu excited her and asked her to seal the human emperor's bones with golden needles, suppress the human emperor's power, and go to the shrine with this identity condition.

A fool can see that her intentions are a bit impure.

On the surface, she did it for Mo Xuanchen, so that her grandson could get her help.

However, in terms of their previous relationship, it can be said directly, instead of doing things so ugly, it seems to be forcing her to respond.

Pick up the pen and write down

She was afraid that I would not agree, so she would arouse me. Based on the acquaintance between me and my grandmother, she should know that there is no need to arouse me. As long as she speaks lightly, I will agree without hesitation.

Feng Cheng Lin Meng slapped the table: "Yes, yes..."

Ling Luoyu immediately glared at him: "..."

Fatty, get excited about a woolen thread!

Can't you tell, is she writing with a bib?

Why use a pen?

Aren't you afraid that the walls have ears?

But if an enchantment is built, it will arouse the suspicion of interested people.

Therefore, the most primitive and safest method was used.

He was good, as if he was afraid that others would not know.

It was shouting again, and it was tapping the table again.

Feng Chenglin murmured, and hurriedly rounded up his own stalks: "Three young masters, I suddenly remembered that we can sneak in, split the troops, and take care of each other..."

It's nonsense anyway, and it's nonsense.