"I don't know," Ling Luoyu seriously shook his head, solemnly slightly jaw head, and saluted: "then I should call you, little Lord?"
Mo Xiaobai beamed: "this is my brother, Mo Xing. You can call him master Xing..."
Mo Xing blushed a little and nodded a little modestly: "girl, is the girl new? I haven't seen a girl before..."
Compared with Mo Xiaobai, he has been to Zhuge Dali's Chuang Tzu many times, but he has never seen such a gorgeous girl.
Thinking about the customs of Zhuangzi, he understood something.
"You, you too, Zhuge vigorously..."
He didn't mean to say "Concubine" in the back.
After all, according to Zhuge Dali's previous arrangement, it must be his concubine to accompany such important guests as Mo xuanchen.
Ling Luoyu couldn't help laughing: "yes..."
She knew what Moxing meant, but she didn't want to explain.
Anyway, the words behind that sentence can be filled in by yourself.
... she is also Zhuge Dali's... Guest!
Is there anything wrong?!
"Ah, you too..." Mo Xiaobai understood. He immediately pointed to the door and looked sorry. "It's a terrible thing. Zhuge Dali's pig head can have a girl like you. Waste, really waste!"
Ling Luoyu bit his lips and kept himself from laughing: "two little masters, are you here to find Zhuge villa leader? Well, why don't... I call for you?"
She turned and was about to leave. Mo Xiaobai hurriedly grabbed her sleeve.
"Wait a minute, don't go yet."
Ling Luoyu turned his eyes and looked at his hand holding his sleeve. He brightened his eyes and smiled. Mo xuanchen was embarrassed first and quickly took back his hand.
"No, I don't mean anything else. Don't go in and answer first. We just want to ask you something first."