"It's true that good wine! It's sweet and mellow, and the aftertaste is long." Bai Weiwei took a few big sips of wine and smiled.
Mo Ling sat down beside her, not afraid that his white robe would get dirty.
"Let's eat something?" Mo Ling handed her the snacks in the handkerchief bag. "I haven't eaten for so long. Have some cushions first. I'll let them make you some delicious food!"
His voice was moist and clear, his smile was comfortable and warm, and his eyes were serious and concerned. Bai Weiwei felt that if she had not been hurt by emotions before, or had not married Mo Qianxun, or if she had met him earlier, she would definitely not be immune to him.
Fortunately, such a gentle man did not have any affection for him. If Bai Weiwei had known that he was her cousin, he would have to die sadly again.
"Eat quickly!" Mo Ling said with a smile.
"Yeah." Bai Wei smiled at him, picked up a piece of hibiscus cake and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it: "Thank you."
"Wei'er, you're so cute." He raised his hand and wiped off the little pastry powder that stuck to the corner of her mouth.
She looked extremely intimate, and Bai Weiwei suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't feel the warm feeling in her heart when Mo Qianxun wiped her.
But he had already avoided it, so he let him go.
"What should I do?" Mo Ling looked at her with burning eyes, and her deep eyes flashed with a moving light in the dark night: "I want to eat too..." he said softly.
Bai Weiwei was stunned for a moment and wanted to pick up a piece for him. His head suddenly fell down.
The warm and mellow aroma of the rich azure fruit wine came to her face. Bai Wei was slightly shocked and reached out to push her back. Mo Ling suddenly stopped the downward movement, raised her head and asked loudly, "Who?"
Mo Ling suddenly stood up and quickly rushed ten meters away. Bai Weiwei also shook her and stood up.
In the dense forests, there was no one else except them.
Mo Ling stood ten meters away, looking around and exploring.
"Is anyone?" Bai Wei was shocked. If there was someone, wouldn't he hear all the conversation between her and her father?
"Oh, maybe I heard it wrong." Mo Ling stretched his sleeves and looked behind him suspiciously. On the ground, a sparrow that had just been hairy fell to the ground. She was lonely and fluttered her wings hard, but she couldn't fly.
"It's so pitiful," Bai Wei approached slightly, and saw clearly through the moonlight. He pulled out some grass beside the tree to lay a small nest, raised his hand and took out a handkerchief from his arms and placed it on it. He pressed it. He felt that the temporary nest was still soft, so he picked up the childish bird and placed it on it. "Bird, don't be lazy, you have to learn to fly quickly to find your relatives!"
Mo Ling looked at the childish bird on the ground suspiciously, and looked at it. There was no bird nest or something like that. So where did this childish bird that could barely fly come from? Could it be that it flew by itself, but it obviously couldn't fly now...
If... it was intentional by a martial artist, then how powerful this person's martial arts are!
Only the skill of passing things from thousands of miles away can the objects be moved in an instant, and only the royal heirs among the seven kingdoms can learn this skill...
He looked at Bai Weiwei and placed the bird, and then squatted down and asked, "Wei'er, why did the Lord of the Great Lan use Xunwei Gu to find you?"