what is the extent of crossing

Three days later, Lianzi specially put on a pink floral skirt with a flowing cloud bun on her head. She was pure and lovely, but the only thing Cheng Lan couldn't look at was that damn makeup.

In fact, it’s just a very ordinary face powder, but the face powder is painted white, and the layer falls off after a few steps, and the lips are still very red, just like a bloody mouth, no matter how you look at it, you feel like yourself How stupid to be a partner with this kind of person, he is famous all his life.

Lianzi twisted her handkerchief uneasily, like a little girl waiting for her lover, her face was sad and awkward, she looked at Cheng Lan's face and thought of the panic of passers-by, Nima, where did the evildoer come from in broad daylight?

Even the murderous leader was shocked when he saw Lianzi's current appearance and his scalp was numb. Even entering the door, he had to inhale and exhale several times before successfully taking a step forward.

In the end, Cheng Lan couldn't stand it anymore, pulled the person away, and then nodded respectfully to the leader. Although it was a sunny day and there was no rain, the leader's aura and murderous aura made it hard to admit his mistake. Difficult, but of course, if there is no convulsive person acting, he doesn't need to come out.

"Hello, the things you need are ready, please come inside." Clear and cold, no matter how shocking things are, he will do well on the surface.

At a place where the leader couldn't see, Cheng Lan cast a blank stare at Lianzi, and then led her to the workshop.A hundred sets of black clothes have been neatly folded inside, and a large piece of cloth is spread under the black clothes, and it can be packed away with only one bundle.

The leader didn't know if he remembered what Lianzi said last time that there would be a scent on the clothes. After confirming that there was no scent, he nodded to Cheng Lan, and then ordered the two people who followed to come in. After packing, the leader gave the rest of the money Cheng Lan, as for that Lianzi who has been hanging by the door with a nympho, they don't even look at it anymore.

It is something that every man is proud of when someone is crazy about himself, but it also depends on whether the target is, a woman like this is still exempt, not to mention his status is not ordinary.

"Okay, everyone is gone, how long are you going to pretend? The customers are scared away by you." Cheng Lan turned the purse upside down, and there were still coveted gold coins in it, and glanced lightly, Some put the gold coins in the money bag and stuffed them into their arms, but they didn't put them in the cash box in the store.

"Boss, boss, my family has finally embraced a baby boy, ah!" The shopkeeper of Lucky Cloth was so happy after his mother-in-law gave birth to a baby boy that he went straight to the shop. Who knows, as soon as he entered the shop, he found A white face with bloody lips is as weird as it is.

"Ghost~" Then the shopkeeper fainted gorgeously.

"..." Do you want to be so forceful?

"Ha ha."

"I just didn't have time to remove my makeup. Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?"

On the next day, Ling Mo, who had been sleeping for a whole day, finally woke up under everyone's expectant eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ling Feng's dead face. Continue to sleep, see nothing.

Turning around, I saw a pair of ordinary black boots. Looking up from the boots, it was all black and looked familiar?

"Hey, Momo, are you still a brother? I've been worried about you for a whole day. You didn't even look at me when you opened your eyes, but you actually looked at this bad guy. Are you still my brother?"

Ling Mo, who hadn't recovered yet, was shaken by the uneasy Ling Feng like this, his whole body hurt, and he really wanted to speak out what was in his heart.

I really don't want to be your brother!

Regarding what Ling Feng said, the stalker just glanced at him lightly, and then ignored him.

"Are you alright? If I don't faint, you will faint."

"Who told you to ignore me."

"Where is this place?" Ling Mo knew Ling Feng's temper very well, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Ask him." Ling Feng pointed at the follower, his tone full of anger.

"..." Ling Mo turned his head and glanced at the follower.

"I am hungry."

The stalker left immediately to prepare something to eat.

"...It's not fair, why did he ignore me when I asked him, but he responded to you when you asked him!" Ling Feng's eyes were wide open.

"He didn't respond." Ling Mote spread his hands innocently, but he just walked away silently without answering me.

"He has already left, and he hasn't responded to you yet."

"Then what did you say to him?"

"I asked where this is, but he didn't answer; I asked him why he didn't kill us, and he didn't answer; I asked him what he wanted to do, but he still didn't answer; finally, I said that I wanted to fight him, but he didn't respond. Pay attention to me, don't even give me a look."

Ling Feng expressed that he was very angry and very angry. He refused to accept the differential treatment of Che Guoguo.

"The first question, he obviously belongs to the range of servants here, how can he say this without the permission of the master; the second question, he has already answered in the forest; the third question, please see the first One answer; the last one, since he is a servant, there are restrictions here, how could he agree to fight with you casually." Ling Mo first cast a blank stare at Ling Feng, and then answered the question, sometimes he This brother of mine is obviously very smart, but when the wind blows, all kinds of unreliable things come, so it makes people speechless.

"...Really? He said this again?" Ling Feng finally thought about it carefully. It seems that he has said it, but he has never said it. Did he say it?

While Ling Feng was thinking, the follower brought in some porridge and side dishes.

"By the way, I'm hungry too." Qian Xiaoling, who had been paying attention outside, saw the two little guys inside eating so happily, and felt that she was also hungry.

"Then let's go for supper too." Gu Linfeng picked up Qian Xiaoling and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

As for the sad eyes behind him, he said he couldn't see them.

"Can we take a look here?" Ling Mo hesitated as he looked at the lightly scented courtyard. After all, this is someone else's place, and there might be a lot of traps.

"Hey, it's okay, the bad guy in black isn't here anyway, so we have the final say on where to go." When he woke up in the morning, he found that the bad guy in black was not there, so he pulled Ling Mo out, as the name suggests, to investigate the situation.

This compound does not look big, but they will find that every scenic spot is different when they go around in many places. , and now one of the places where they appear is a courtyard called Liyuan.

It is indeed the fragrance of pear blossoms that wafts inside. Foodies will know what it is when they smell the fragrance. In that moment, they will think of all kinds of cakes made of pear blossoms, syrup made of pears, and all kinds of liquids. There is wood in the mouth.

In the end, Lin Qian was still dragged in by Ling Feng. The moment he entered, the aroma of pear blossoms wafted over his nostrils, much richer than outside.

A sound of "click" awakened the two from the fantasy of the pear tree. Turning around, there was a boy pushing a wheelchair. The boy looked at them suspiciously.

"...I just said I shouldn't come in, you see, I'm disturbing others." Ling Feng patted Ling Mo's head, with an expression that I said I shouldn't have come in.

"..." Ling Feng, I am at odds with you.

"Who are you?" The boy in the wheelchair picked up the paper by his side and wrote a few words on it. Ling Feng Lingmo knew at a glance that the boy was dumb.

Immediately looked at the boy with some sympathy.

"We are human, who do you have?" What a reliable thing, Ling Feng admired himself in his heart, being able to appear in the place of bad people is certainly not a good person, Ling Feng felt that he would not be so stupid Say it.

"..." Ling Mo moved his position a little, indicating that the person next to him is a snake spirit. I don't know him and I didn't follow Rang all the way.

"I don't know, I was already here when I woke up." The young man seemed to write very slowly, but Ling Feng Lingmo was also very patient. They walked not far from the wheelchair boy, but they would not be blind close.

"Are you still amnesia?" Ling Mo looked at those words and felt a little sleepy, because they thought of their father, and their father also lost his memory. He didn't know when he could recover his memory to play with them, and then they were punished When someone stood in front of them, that period of time is so nostalgic.

Looking at Ling Feng Lingmo unmoved, the wheelchair boy was also a little gloomy, but he didn't show it, but looked at Ling Feng Lingmo with some melancholy.

"Sorry, by the way, have you been here for a long time?"

The wheelchair boy nodded.

"Then do you know where there is pear flower cake, let's steal it and eat it, oh, Momo, why did you hit me!"

"You were the one who hit me, shut up." Cai Yi just met a stranger, and lost all face.

"Sorry, my brother, there is something wrong here, please forgive me." Ling Mo said while pointing to his head.

"You are the only one who is sick, and your whole family is sick." Ling Feng was angry, but why did his brother talk about his own brother? Can this still be a good brother!

"My whole family is not your whole family. If my father finds out, he will definitely make you sick even if you are not sick." Ling Mo glanced lightly, always feeling as if he was also having a convulsion.

"By the way, we got lost after we came in. I don't know, uh...can you tell us the way out?" Ling Feng was about to refute, but he gave Ling Mo a deadly look, and obediently shut up.

The wheelchair boy nodded, wrote "I'll take you out" on the paper and turned the wheelchair.