Luo Ling looked at her expressionlessly and said lightly: "Why do you think you can?"
"Because I think I can, I must," Mu Qiu calmed down, staring at Luo Ling in front of him, and his firm eyes gathered on her: "And, I know, you will definitely help me, although I don't know that you are out of it.
Help me with any purpose, but you will, and you will, can do it.”
"Instead of letting others do it for you, it's better to do it yourself." Luo Ling smiled slightly, turned around and looked at her, and nodded:
"So, no matter what the price is paid, I can accept it."
The two of them looked at each other and both understood the deep meaning of each other.
Luo Ling and Shanzhi were in the inn and had already prepared everything for Muqiu. Shanzhi was drinking tea, and now everything was ready, just waiting for Muqiu to bring Nangong Anran over.
I heard the wind blowing outside and falling again, and three sounds rang, and a string of silver bells came into my ears. Luo Ling knew that late autumn was coming, and she was a Miaojiang woman with silver bells on her hands and feet.
Sure enough, Muqiu walked upstairs slowly. Shanzhi did not disguise. She couldn't recognize her and asked Luo Ling: "What is this?"
"Don't ask so much." Luo Ling interrupted Mu Qiu's words:
"Where is Nangong Anran?" Luo Ling asked in confusion when he saw that Nangong Anran did not come with Mu Qiu.
"He is drinking downstairs, I'll come up to see you first." Luo Ling frowned when she heard her say this:
"What did you say? He was downstairs and you came up to meet us. Isn't it obvious to tell him that you had planned it?"
Luo Ling blamed Mu Qiu until Mu Zhi pulled her: "Don't be excited."
Luo Ling looked at Shanzhi, her face calm and she didn't see anything unusual: "I'm not angry."
Muqiu spoke to Luo Ling and walked slowly. Luo Ling and Shanzhi pretended to be guests, walked down and sat on the side of them to drink.
Nangong Anran was slightly drunk, his eyes gradually disappeared from settlement points, and his expression flashed:
"Muqiu, do you know? Do you know?" Nangong Anran's voice was very loud, as if it attracted the attention of everyone in the inn:
"Do you know? Everyone says Wuyang is good, Wuyang is good at martial arts, and he is resourceful. Everyone says that I, Nangong Anran, is a fool, haha..." Mu Qiu felt nervous when he heard Nangong Wuyang's name. She smiled slightly and comforted her.
Nangong Anran:
"Who said he is better, I think you are the best."
Nangong Anran shook her hand away: "You said I was okay, but because I am Nangong Anran, I am the eldest young master of Qingmen. If I were an ordinary person, would you still be with me?"
Muqiu was shocked by Nangong Anran's words. She didn't know how to answer his words. She smiled faintly:
"It's not like that, I love you very much."
When Mu Qiu said these words, he had no idea. Nangong Anran held her hand and kissed her with the intention of drinking. Mu Qiu pushed him away, but Nangong Anran picked her up and stumbled upstairs.
Luo Ling and Shanzhi followed Mu Qiu upstairs together. Nangong Anran was already drunk and unconscious. Luo Ling arranged a □□ with a similar body to Mu Qiu, disguised her as Mu Qiu, and exchanged the sun with Mu Qiu.
Mu Qiu walked out, gasping for breath, as if he was extremely frightened:
"How are you?" Shanzhi asked as she looked extremely frightened.
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ps: It's the holiday, and the background also smoked it. I didn't respond after clicking a few times. I repeated it after reacting. Sorry, don't click on the same chapter name. I'm really sorry! Today is the fifteenth day, I wish you all Mid-Autumn Festival
Happy, to express your apology for the fire, I will update it today