However, her instinct told her that those two people were very familiar to herself.
In the end, Mo Qingyan decided to figure out who the two people were.
Slowly searching in the memory, some scattered fragments flashed quickly, one by one was skipped, and finally, two vague figures appeared in my mind, slowly... and slowly became clearer and clearer. …
"That is the saint son and saint of the temple of water."
Bai Zhan suddenly put down the twirling peach blossom in his hand, looked at the backs of Mo Yuelan and said.
The memory freezes as soon as she sees their faces, all the pictures fade in an instant, no matter how she thinks about it, she can't remember it anymore.
It seems that I can't remember it anymore, after all, I only saw one back.
Mo Qingyan pressed his forehead and frowned.
There is always a... lingering chill...
Forget it, pay more attention to those two people in the future.
Putting down his hands, Mo Qingyan quickly forgot that little episode, and continued to chat with Bai Zhan differently.
Not long afterwards, another group of people passed by the lotus pond. This time Mo Qingyan didn't lose his mind, and at a glance he saw the aquamarine figure leading the way.
Ye Linger? !
Mo Qingyan's mouth twitched, no matter what Ye Linger's turn to lead the way...
Behind Ye Ling'er were two men and two women. Because of the distance, Mo Qingyan narrowed his eyes and took a closer look. One of the women was the one who gave him the coffin last time.
Today, she is still covered with a veil, and a white dress is fluttering and ecstatic, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks in the world.
Mo Qingyan's eyes narrowed even more.
Always a white dress, she must be from the Temple of Light, right
Looking at one of the men again, the corner of her mouth raised a curve, she was the prodigal who fought for gold coins last time...
Mo Qingyan hadn't seen the other two people, a man and a woman. The woman was dressed in red, with a proud face.
The man wore a black python robe, his mouth was tight, and he looked unsmiling.
When Ye Ling'er walked to the lotus pond, she suddenly saw Mo Qingyan in the pavilion, her eyes lit up, and she ran towards her.
Mo Qingyan held his forehead helplessly, sister, is it really okay for you to leave the messenger of the East Continent like this casually
Mo Fuyu and Huozui were not angry. After seeing Mo Qingyan, Mo Fuyu walked over.
There was no expression on the face of the man in the black robe, and he immediately followed after Mo Fuyu passed.
The last woman in red looked a little displeased, but seeing the others left, she had no choice but to follow.
"Qingyan, it turns out you are here! I knew you were there, I wouldn't lead others to play with you."
Ye Ling'er ran over and took up the remaining position, so the only space was gone, and the four behind had to stand.
"Is there no one in the academy? Would you be asked to lead the way?"
Mo Qingyan looked at Ye Ling'er with a lot of interest, and she saw a little bit of emptiness on her face.
Hey, she knew that Ye Ling'er could not be entrusted with such a heavy responsibility.
"The instructor has something to do, I happen to be there, so... that... he asked me to help bring the envoys to the dean. Haha..."
Ye Ling'er waved his hand and lowered his head with some guilty conscience.
at the same time-
In a remote latrine—
The latrine door was opened from the inside, and a person stepped out with a trembling footsteps. After two steps, he hurriedly covered the backyard and ran back.
The door slammed shut, and for a long time... A gritted teeth roar came from inside.
"Ye Ling'er! You must be strangled to death when labor and capital go out!!!"