The figure flashed past, but the person was no longer there.
Xuanyuan Qingcheng jumped away, and when she turned around and looked back, Lin Qingmo was standing where she was.
Lin Qingmo and Xuanyuan Qingcheng's eyes met, and the corners of their mouths raised slightly, revealing a faint smile. He was very calm, as if nothing had happened, and he had not left the place at all.
Anyone who practices martial arts knows that speed determines everything. The moment you decide to take action and the moment you make physical contact with your opponent, victory or defeat is actually determined.
Xuanyuan Qingcheng looked at Lin Qingmo with a complicated expression, and did not take action for a long time. It was not until Lin Qingmo asked her what was wrong that Xuanyuan Qingcheng's stiff body relaxed, then she put away her attacking posture and smiled at her
Lin Qingmo said: "The prince's skills are indeed extraordinary. Qingcheng feels inferior and is willing to be inferior."
Xuanyuan Qingcheng is a smart woman. She understands that in this situation, Lin Qingmo will not seriously fight with her, and she is even less likely to test his true level. Maybe for the sake of face, he will deliberately let her lose.
Give it to her. And this result is not what she wants.
Xuanyuan Qingcheng's way of doing things was highly appreciated by Lin Qingmo. She was indeed Xuanyuan Haotian's favorite daughter. Every move she made was different from others.
Mo Yunuo in the distance was waiting to watch the show, but what was the situation in front of him? Why did the two of them just change places and stop fighting? Mo Yunuo frowned, watching Lin Qingmo being beaten
Those people gathered in the middle, sighing.
Did these women survive only by their eyes and grow so big? Why do they always laugh non-stop when they see a good-looking person? Haven't they ever heard the saying, "Knowing people knows their faces but not their hearts"
?She also admitted that Lin Qingmo's face was a bit good-looking, but his heart was very dark! He hit her so hard, with these people...
Mo Yunuo thought about it and felt that Lin Qingmo was too two-faced. She stood up, patted her clothes, returned to the room, opened her small bag, and spread out the few clothes inside.
On the bed, stand beside the bed and look at this and that. No matter how you look at it, it seems that they are not as beautiful as those on the flowers and butterflies.
"Hey, if I had known, I would have brought more clothes." Mo Yunuo sighed with regret, because he didn't expect that Lin Qingmo would be such a superficial person, and Mo Yunuo himself didn't like to wear those complicated clothes.
, plus she has to fight and kill frequently, so of course her clothes should be as simple, plain and unobtrusive as possible.
"Forget it, let's do it." Mo Yunuo looked down at her clothes and felt that there was no problem. Her confused mind went blank again, and she lay down on the bed, waiting for Lin Qingmo to fulfill his promise and take her there at night.
Practice.
Xuanyuan Qingcheng's words and actions made it easy for people to see what she meant for Lin Qingmo. Seeing this, several other people did not dare to compete with the princess. Lin Qingmo, Xuanyuan Qingcheng and Lin Mubai were in the palace.
Xuanyuan Junfan and others had dinner, and then sent someone to take Qingcheng back to the palace.
"Prince, what do you think of the princess?" Xuanyuan Junfan asked Lin Qingmo jokingly after everyone left.
"Very good." Lin Qingmo answered unabashedly. Xuanyuan Qingcheng was indeed excellent in every aspect.
"I mean, what does the prince think?" Xuanyuan Junfan's gossip got out of hand. Would Lin Qingmo really choose someone and settle on him so quickly? Why did he think it was impossible?
"What kind of answer does the prince want?"
Sure enough, just as Xuanyuan Junfan thought, Lin Qingmo started playing crossword puzzles with him. Xuanyuan Junfan laughed twice.
"Okay, I won't embarrass you anymore, go back and rest."
Xuanyuan Junfan let Lin Qingmo go, and after Lin Qingmo separated from him, he walked to the place where Mo Yunuo lived. I don't know whether Xuanyuan Junfan did it unintentionally or intentionally, but Lin Qingmo's residence was very similar to Mo Yunuo's.
Close. Walking into the yard, Lin Qingmo saw that Mo Yunuo's room was dark. After hesitating, he walked to the door and knocked.
Mo Yunuo was sleeping comfortably. She woke up when she heard a knock on the door. When she opened her eyes, it was completely dark. She estimated the time, curled her lips and said, "Come in."
Full of sleep, a soft voice came. Lin Qingmo opened the door and walked in. She lit a candle with the moonlight and watched Mo Yunuo lying on the bed without any rules, looking at him with squinting eyes. Under her body,
There were several pieces of clothes that had been wrinkled.
A smile flashed across Lin Qingmo's eyes quietly. He sat down and talked to Mo Yunuo casually.
"Did you have anything to eat tonight?"
"Thank you for your concern, Prince. I'm not hungry." Mo Yunuo opened her eyes and lied, but her stomach didn't give her any face. After she finished speaking, she screamed twice in protest.
Mo Yunuo blushed a little. Fortunately, the light in the room was relatively dark, so it was not obvious. Mo Yunuo turned over and sat up, looked at Lin Qingmo and asked, "Are you going to practice?"
Lin Qingmo nodded, his eyes fell on those clothes, and then slowly moved to Mo Yunuo's face, and asked with a smile: "I'm bored, are you changing clothes in the room to play?"
Mo Yunuo's body froze, and he soon understood what he was talking about. He turned around suddenly, hugged the clothes together, and threw them into the corner. This time, no matter how dim the candlelight was, Lin
Qing Mo also clearly saw that Mo Yunuo's cheeks turned red.
"Let's go." Lin Qingmo didn't say anything and took the lead to walk out of the room. Mo Yunuo followed him, raised his hand and patted his face twice, trying to clear his head and stop Lin Qing.
Mo leads the way by the nose.
Lin Qingmo took Mo Yunuo out of Prince Xuanyuan's Mansion and walked aimlessly, not knowing where he was going.
Seeing more and more people around him, Mo Yunuo couldn't help but asked him curiously: "Aren't you going to practice martial arts? Is there a place to practice martial arts here?"
Lin Qingmo didn't even look back, walked forward without squinting, and replied: "It's not good to practice on an empty stomach."
It turned out that he was brought out to eat... Mo Yunuo's heart suddenly warmed up. "Did you eat tonight?"
"Of course." Lin Qingmo looked sideways at her and said, "We ate with the prince and the princess."
Mo Yunuo's good mood was ruined by his words again, "What's so great about it? Look at how showy you are." Mo Yunuo said displeased.
"Did I?" Lin Qingmo felt a little aggrieved. He just told the truth.
In fact, during that meal, Xuanyuan Junfan sent someone to ask Mo Yunuo to come and eat with him, but he was stopped by Lin Qingmo. She and Xuanyuan Qingcheng were sitting together, so she must not be able to eat well. This was Lin Qingmo.
One thing for sure.
"Why not?" Mo Yunuo snorted, and then joked: "When the prince gets married, I will definitely ask Feihe Tower to send him a big gift!"
"Oh? Then I'll thank you in advance." Lin Qingmo was not polite and replied, leaving Mo Yunuo speechless again.
Lin Qingmo took her to Chuyun Pavilion, showed her token and went upstairs. Lin Qingmo sat on the chair and looked at Mo Yunuo intently without saying a word. After a while, she showed Mo Yunuo
It’s hairy.
Mo Yunuo glanced to the side uncomfortably, then slowly raised his hand and touched his face, asking: "What...is there something on my face?"
Lin Qingmo slowly shook his head.
"Did I... offend you?" Mo Yunuo continued to guess.
Lin Qingmo shook his head again.
"Then why do you keep looking at me?" Mo Yunuo was unhappy, "Why, you haven't seen a girl as beautiful as me?"
Lin Qingmo smiled, but actually nodded and answered: "That's right."
Mo Yunuo became angry and felt that he was trying to laugh at herself. But Mo Yunuo didn't share his common sense. He just lowered his head after the food was served and ate with big mouthfuls.
Lin Qingmo seemed to have really eaten enough in the palace. There were so many good dishes, but he didn't even move a chopstick. He watched Mo Yunuo finish the whole process, and Mo Yunuo was under his supervision, and he looked like he was eating.
Becoming more and more polite and refined.
"This is what a girl should look like." The prince said with satisfaction as he narrowed his eyes.
"What do you mean? I didn't look like a woman before?" Mo Yunuo didn't quite understand what he meant. From the top of her head to the soles of her feet, how could she be considered a woman?
"It really doesn't look like it."
"There's something wrong with your eyes. It's best to go back to the palace and ask the imperial doctor to take a look at it!" Mo Yunuo glared at him fiercely. After eating and drinking, he touched his belly and sat there looking at you with Lin Qingmo.
I, I look at you as if you are engaged in a silent struggle.
"Are we flirting with each other now?"
"Cough cough cough cough cough!" Mo Yunuo couldn't swallow the saliva and choked. I don't know how Lin Qingmo suddenly said such a sentence. Mo Yunuo coughed for a long time and almost cried out.
, and then gradually got better.
"That's what you said about me and that princess this afternoon, right? Is that what you said in a flirtatious manner?"
"You...heard that?!" Mo Yunuo looked at him in disbelief. She was so far away from him at that time and her voice was so low. How could he hear her!
But the facts proved that the prince's power was not in vain. He actually heard what Mo Yunuo whispered at that time.
Mo Yunuo shot herself in the foot. She shrank her neck, stood up, and said to Lin Qingmo with a smile: "It's just a joke. You have a lot of knowledge, so don't be as knowledgeable as me."
Lin Qingmo looked at her flattering little expression and felt that she was just like the little eunuch serving him in the palace, and somehow it would be better to please him.
"Don't talk too much, let's go." Lin Qingmo calmed down, stood up, and left the room.
Mo Yunuo followed him obediently, and the route he took this time was a bit more interesting. As he gradually moved away from the city, Mo Yunuo stared at the mountains in the distance with his eyes wide open, feeling that it was terribly novel.
