Chapter 882
"How do you feel?"
Mufeng turned his head sideways, obviously thinking seriously. Unexpectedly, he propped himself down from the bed, looked at her with a smile, and looked at her from head to foot. "To say, there are still feelings. His eyes are ugly, his hair is ugly, and he is not as beautiful as before. Alas, I opened my eyes to see you like this. Xiaoya Wang, to be honest, my only feeling is... So disappointed."
“……”
What about the impulse to knock him unconscious and let him continue to sleep?
"Poof!"
Mufeng smiled. His peach eyes narrowed and became more evil. He slept for several months. "Xiaoya Wang, I know that you are such a person who cares about appearance. I thought you have long regarded appearance as nothing."
"That's what you think."
Duanmu yawang turned his eyes angrily, "look at your spirit. It seems that there is no discomfort?"
"Not really, thanks to the help of you and your family."
Speaking of this, Mufeng finally became serious. Like Mufeng, he glanced at Gong Yulan and said, "Gong Yulan, right? Thank you."
Gongyulan stopped speechless and came over. Duanmu yawang's hand pulled her away from the bedside.
Mufeng held his hands, held his cheeks, and looked at him with peach blossom eyes laughing and chanting, "Xiaoya Wang, your family is good at everything, that is, less words and heavy jealousy. Don't you intend to change it?"
After that, he quickly promoted himself and mu Qingchen: "look at me and Qingchen. It's not bad, and it's easier to get along with him. It's better to be with us than with him!"
"... you want to die?"
Gong yulanzhi's voice was as cold as hail falling in winter. It was not only cold enough, but also hit the dead.
Mufeng blinked and said so much that people sewed his mouth: "I'm Xiaoya Wang's friend. Xiaoya Wang spent more than half a year saving us. You killed me. I'm afraid Xiaoya Wang will turn against you. If you really want to do so, I'm afraid you'll regret it."
As soon as these words came out, Gong Yulan looked at him like quenched ice residue, and the temperature of the whole room fell. Duanmu yawang could feel that Gong Yulan's hand holding her wrist was so tight that she could crush her wrist!
Duanmu yawang turns a white eye. Her father Yulan has to look at the spring palace map to stop kissing. She doesn't understand many things in the world, and naturally doesn't know how to deal with the ridicule of Mufeng.
Therefore, he is too uninspired, and Mufeng is too talkative.
She suddenly had a headache.
Gong yulanzhi: "if you can't die, I'll make you regret living!"
Mu Feng was so angry that he didn't pay for his life. "Come on, I know you have the ability, come on!"
"One less word won't die."
Mu Qingchen glanced at him coldly.
"All right."
Mufeng also knew that enough was enough. He spread his hand and glanced at him: "his face is as white as a ghost. Shouldn't he be dying?"
Duanmu yawang: "
“……”
Mu Qingchen even looked at him and couldn't answer him. He looked at LAN Chengche.
As soon as he woke up, he knew the blue was clear, but it was too late to say hello. He sat on the bed, hugged his fist and nodded slightly: "I'm admiring the dust."
While they were talking, LAN Chengche always stood on one side and watched. He heard them call Duanmu yawang Miss Duanmu. He heard Mufeng say Duanmu yawang had ugly eyes, ugly hair and more, but he just moved his eyelids.
There is no displeasure in the fundus.
There is no doubt.
Everyone has his own difficulties, and he respects them.
"Blue clarity."
Blue Chengche took a look at mu Qingchen and introduced them. Two equally excellent people bowed hands to each other.
When Mufeng saw blue Chengche, he frowned and stared at blue Chengche with peach eyes. He didn't have the attitude of joking just now.
But he was sure that he had never heard of the name blue Chengche.
But this sense of familiarity
He frowned and looked at blue Chengche's face. He opened the quilt and was about to get out of bed. Duanmu looked at it and couldn't help frowning: "just wake up, you'd better rest in bed. Don't hold on."
"It's okay, I can. I'm not your weak Mr. mu." Mufeng said and got out of bed with a smile. Mu Qingchen didn't even bother to look at him.
After he got out of bed, he walked towards LAN Chengche, "Mufeng, nice to meet you."
Blue Cheng was silent and arched at him.
That is to say, so is he.
Since then, they have been friends.
"Well, now that everyone is awake, everyone is happy." Duanmu yawang is really happy. She smiled and walked towards them with Gong yulanzhi's hand. "You haven't eaten for a long time. Your physical strength must be bad. I'll go downstairs to find the shopkeeper and see if there's anything to eat?"
"No."
Mufeng said with a smile, "it's this hour. It's estimated that it will be dawn soon. Don't disturb the shopkeeper."
Then he looked at the dust and blue clarity: "what do you think?"
"Yes."
Blue Chengche gave a word and mu Qingchen nodded.
Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows and said, "do you want to rest?"
This time Mufeng didn't speak. He looked at Duanmu yawang's face and then looked at the blue and clear. He didn't know what he thought. His eyebrows jumped and suddenly whispered to Duanmu yawang: "Xiaoya Wang."
Uh!
His voice was too sudden, and her voice was a little nervous. She was stunned: "Mufeng, what's the matter?"
"Didn't you say you wanted to find your brother Chi Ling?"
Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows and looked at Mufeng, "do you see it?"
Mu Feng's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "do you know?"
"Yes."
Duanmu yawang continued to speak to him, "but the situation is a little complicated. It's hard to recognize each other for the time being. We need to find a suitable time."
Mu Feng didn't speak. Looking at blue clarity, his face was a little complicated.
Duanmu yawang was curious: "how did you recognize my brother?"
"I also knew him before, and I had some friendship with him, but I was young at that time." Mufeng sighed and thought of something, and his eyebrows slightly twisted: "however, there is a mark in the center of the red plume eyebrow. Blue Chengche obviously doesn't have it. Is there anything wrong?"
"No, I'm sure."
Mufeng saw that she was so sure, and there was no reason for her.
Duanmu yawang looked at the scene. There were many people present and there was only one room. Everyone couldn't rest, so she had to chat. She looked at LAN Chengche and walked towards him, "sorry for lying to you."
Blue clear eyebrows slightly twisted, "don't apologize."
Duanmu yawang smiled and didn't answer. She lowered her head slightly, took off the color changing contact lenses in her eyes, pulled off the silver hair on her head, dropped her black hair, and then raised her face. Her black eyes as black as stars looked at the blue clarity, bent and smiled at his eyebrows and eyes.
"This is what I really look like."
Blue clarity was stunned.
He never thought that his benefactor was a woman, and he was also a black haired and black eyed man!
Looking at the girl with a beautiful smile in front of him, he somehow felt a special feeling surging at the bottom of his heart, especially cordial and close. His indifferent and cold heart suddenly surged up, a sadness and moving that he didn't know where he came from.
Mufeng turned his head sideways, obviously thinking seriously. Unexpectedly, he propped himself down from the bed, looked at her with a smile, and looked at her from head to foot. "To say, there are still feelings. His eyes are ugly, his hair is ugly, and he is not as beautiful as before. Alas, I opened my eyes to see you like this. Xiaoya Wang, to be honest, my only feeling is... So disappointed."
“……”
What about the impulse to knock him unconscious and let him continue to sleep?
"Poof!"
Mufeng smiled. His peach eyes narrowed and became more evil. He slept for several months. "Xiaoya Wang, I know that you are such a person who cares about appearance. I thought you have long regarded appearance as nothing."
"That's what you think."
Duanmu yawang turned his eyes angrily, "look at your spirit. It seems that there is no discomfort?"
"Not really, thanks to the help of you and your family."
Speaking of this, Mufeng finally became serious. Like Mufeng, he glanced at Gong Yulan and said, "Gong Yulan, right? Thank you."
Gongyulan stopped speechless and came over. Duanmu yawang's hand pulled her away from the bedside.
Mufeng held his hands, held his cheeks, and looked at him with peach blossom eyes laughing and chanting, "Xiaoya Wang, your family is good at everything, that is, less words and heavy jealousy. Don't you intend to change it?"
After that, he quickly promoted himself and mu Qingchen: "look at me and Qingchen. It's not bad, and it's easier to get along with him. It's better to be with us than with him!"
"... you want to die?"
Gong yulanzhi's voice was as cold as hail falling in winter. It was not only cold enough, but also hit the dead.
Mufeng blinked and said so much that people sewed his mouth: "I'm Xiaoya Wang's friend. Xiaoya Wang spent more than half a year saving us. You killed me. I'm afraid Xiaoya Wang will turn against you. If you really want to do so, I'm afraid you'll regret it."
As soon as these words came out, Gong Yulan looked at him like quenched ice residue, and the temperature of the whole room fell. Duanmu yawang could feel that Gong Yulan's hand holding her wrist was so tight that she could crush her wrist!
Duanmu yawang turns a white eye. Her father Yulan has to look at the spring palace map to stop kissing. She doesn't understand many things in the world, and naturally doesn't know how to deal with the ridicule of Mufeng.
Therefore, he is too uninspired, and Mufeng is too talkative.
She suddenly had a headache.
Gong yulanzhi: "if you can't die, I'll make you regret living!"
Mu Feng was so angry that he didn't pay for his life. "Come on, I know you have the ability, come on!"
"One less word won't die."
Mu Qingchen glanced at him coldly.
"All right."
Mufeng also knew that enough was enough. He spread his hand and glanced at him: "his face is as white as a ghost. Shouldn't he be dying?"
Duanmu yawang: "
“……”
Mu Qingchen even looked at him and couldn't answer him. He looked at LAN Chengche.
As soon as he woke up, he knew the blue was clear, but it was too late to say hello. He sat on the bed, hugged his fist and nodded slightly: "I'm admiring the dust."
While they were talking, LAN Chengche always stood on one side and watched. He heard them call Duanmu yawang Miss Duanmu. He heard Mufeng say Duanmu yawang had ugly eyes, ugly hair and more, but he just moved his eyelids.
There is no displeasure in the fundus.
There is no doubt.
Everyone has his own difficulties, and he respects them.
"Blue clarity."
Blue Chengche took a look at mu Qingchen and introduced them. Two equally excellent people bowed hands to each other.
When Mufeng saw blue Chengche, he frowned and stared at blue Chengche with peach eyes. He didn't have the attitude of joking just now.
But he was sure that he had never heard of the name blue Chengche.
But this sense of familiarity
He frowned and looked at blue Chengche's face. He opened the quilt and was about to get out of bed. Duanmu looked at it and couldn't help frowning: "just wake up, you'd better rest in bed. Don't hold on."
"It's okay, I can. I'm not your weak Mr. mu." Mufeng said and got out of bed with a smile. Mu Qingchen didn't even bother to look at him.
After he got out of bed, he walked towards LAN Chengche, "Mufeng, nice to meet you."
Blue Cheng was silent and arched at him.
That is to say, so is he.
Since then, they have been friends.
"Well, now that everyone is awake, everyone is happy." Duanmu yawang is really happy. She smiled and walked towards them with Gong yulanzhi's hand. "You haven't eaten for a long time. Your physical strength must be bad. I'll go downstairs to find the shopkeeper and see if there's anything to eat?"
"No."
Mufeng said with a smile, "it's this hour. It's estimated that it will be dawn soon. Don't disturb the shopkeeper."
Then he looked at the dust and blue clarity: "what do you think?"
"Yes."
Blue Chengche gave a word and mu Qingchen nodded.
Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows and said, "do you want to rest?"
This time Mufeng didn't speak. He looked at Duanmu yawang's face and then looked at the blue and clear. He didn't know what he thought. His eyebrows jumped and suddenly whispered to Duanmu yawang: "Xiaoya Wang."
Uh!
His voice was too sudden, and her voice was a little nervous. She was stunned: "Mufeng, what's the matter?"
"Didn't you say you wanted to find your brother Chi Ling?"
Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows and looked at Mufeng, "do you see it?"
Mu Feng's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "do you know?"
"Yes."
Duanmu yawang continued to speak to him, "but the situation is a little complicated. It's hard to recognize each other for the time being. We need to find a suitable time."
Mu Feng didn't speak. Looking at blue clarity, his face was a little complicated.
Duanmu yawang was curious: "how did you recognize my brother?"
"I also knew him before, and I had some friendship with him, but I was young at that time." Mufeng sighed and thought of something, and his eyebrows slightly twisted: "however, there is a mark in the center of the red plume eyebrow. Blue Chengche obviously doesn't have it. Is there anything wrong?"
"No, I'm sure."
Mufeng saw that she was so sure, and there was no reason for her.
Duanmu yawang looked at the scene. There were many people present and there was only one room. Everyone couldn't rest, so she had to chat. She looked at LAN Chengche and walked towards him, "sorry for lying to you."
Blue clear eyebrows slightly twisted, "don't apologize."
Duanmu yawang smiled and didn't answer. She lowered her head slightly, took off the color changing contact lenses in her eyes, pulled off the silver hair on her head, dropped her black hair, and then raised her face. Her black eyes as black as stars looked at the blue clarity, bent and smiled at his eyebrows and eyes.
"This is what I really look like."
Blue clarity was stunned.
He never thought that his benefactor was a woman, and he was also a black haired and black eyed man!
Looking at the girl with a beautiful smile in front of him, he somehow felt a special feeling surging at the bottom of his heart, especially cordial and close. His indifferent and cold heart suddenly surged up, a sadness and moving that he didn't know where he came from.