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Chapter 176 Another Traveler?
"Who secretly put it back?"

"Hahahaha!" Xiao Muyue burst out laughing.

Hua Jueqing's face was embarrassed for a while, "cough cough cough, then tell me, what's going on? If what you say is reasonable, I'm willing to admit defeat!"

"Hahaha! That's because someone even took the plate away, ho ho ho ho!"

Puchi-

Luqiao couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha, Miss, you are so funny."

Mo Qiancheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, so he even took the plate away. It turned out that this was called a brain teaser.

On the other hand, Hua Jueqing was depressed. Why was the answer so? Why did he still think it was correct? Why?
"There is another story about this."

"story?"

Xiao Muyue nodded, "It is said that there used to be a child who knew etiquette when he was only two years old. Once, his father gave him a plate of five pears and asked him to distribute them to six children. How can he get all of them? "

Hua Jueqing's face froze, "What? Five pears, for six children? Could it be cut?"

Xiao Muyue was speechless for a while, "Can you stop interrupting!"

Hua Jueqing said: "Then how did he divide it?"

"After he divided the four, he gave the last pear to the fifth child along with the plate, but he didn't take it himself."

Hua Jueqing frowned and said, "He must not like pears!"

"..." Xiao Muyue was speechless again, "This is just a story. What are you doing so seriously? The point of this story is to divide the pears and be polite. Of course, people like you who don't know how to be polite will not understand. of."

Hua Jueqing sighed helplessly, "Ordinary people like you don't understand my loneliness..."

"Other people laugh at you as crazy, but you laugh at others and can't see through?"

Hua Jueqing's eyes lit up, "How do you know? Xiao Yueyue, you really are my bosom friend."

After Hua Jueqing finished speaking, a murderous sight flew past, Hua Jueqing leaned back embarrassingly, and then leaned against the boat, "So Xiao Yueyue understands me."

Xiao Muyue shook her head, "No, I don't understand you. This sentence was said by a beggar when I passed by the street last time."

"..." Hua Jueqing burst into tears.

Xiao Yueyue, you don't have such a trick.

Seeing this, Xiao Muyue couldn't help but laughed wildly again, "Hahaha!"

Hua Jueqing, he actually believed it.

Mo Qiancheng embraced the man who was laughing wildly in his arms, with a joyful smile on his face.

Suddenly, there was an elegant sound of the piano faintly, the sound of the piano was like spring water falling from a mountain stream.

This feeling is so strong that people don't feel they are in it, their mood follows the rhythm of the tune, and they forget their own emotions.

All of a sudden, on the entire Mingjing Lake, the noise gradually dissipated, leaving only the bewitching sound of the piano.

"If you don't see the water of the Yellow River, it comes from the sky, rushes to the sea, and never returns..."

Xiao Muyue's spirit was shaken. Is it Li Bai's poem?How did this person know this poem? Could it be that he is also... a time traveler!
Xiao Muyue stood up abruptly, and looked not far away, not far away, on the deck of an ordinary ship, a man in white was playing the piano, as if he had never heard of everything around him.

Because of the distance and the dim light, Xiao Muyue couldn't see his face clearly.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and immediately pulled back his attention, facing Shang Mo Qiancheng's deep eyes like a pool, "What's wrong?"

On the side, Hua Jue smiled flirtatiously: "Xiao Yueyue, if you stare at other men like this, even I will be jealous too!"

Xiao Muyue blushed, and glared at him, "Talky."

Hua Jueqing sighed: "I'm clearly telling the truth, how can I be so talkative, but if I can also make such a beautiful piano sound, and can also fascinate Xiao Yueyue, that would be great. At least you don’t have to talk to me every time.”

Xiao Muyue rolled her eyes, when did he see her strike up a conversation.

If she went to strike up a conversation, Mo Qiancheng would probably swallow her straight away.

"Hey, hey, can you have some morals, don't forget, your identity!"

A killer who spends his days fooling around, can he kill people happily?

"My identity doesn't matter, my heart for Xiao Yueyue!"

"Black heart!"

Hua Jueqing suddenly felt heartbroken, "Xiao Yueyue, you hurt me so much, you actually treat me like this, I am so sad."

Interrupted by Hua Jueqing, Xiao Muyue didn't have the mind to listen to the piano anymore, she just thought, why does that person know Li Bai's poems?And who is the person who draws a crescent moon with one stroke?
At this moment, the boatman said: "Guest officers, you can get on the big boat."

Xiao Muyue suddenly raised her head and looked at a big boat beside her. The boat was big and spacious enough. At this moment, on the big boat, put down the ladder and let them go up.

Xiao Muyue was about to get up, but suddenly, the scene changed. Mo Qiancheng took her and landed on the deck of the big ship. The hull was big enough to accommodate a dancer. Just as Xiao Muyue looked into the distance, When he was about to find the boat, Hua Jueqing and Lu Qiao flashed his figure and landed in front of them.

"This boat is really big. I didn't expect the prince to know early on that we are coming, and to prepare such a big boat." Hua Jueqing exclaimed.

Xiao Muyue pulled back her thoughts and looked at Mo Qiancheng. Could it be that he prepared such a boat for her?

It's not that Xiao Muyue is narcissistic, it's true that her family will do such a thing.

Mo Qiancheng did not answer, but hugged Xiao Muyue and walked towards the cabin door of the ship.

Hua Jueqing saw no one was answering her, so she glanced at Lu Qiao beside her, and asked, "Do you think what I said makes sense?"

Luqiao stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "You're still a playboy."

Hua Jueqing's eyes lit up, and she praised: "Not bad, not bad, our little girl Yueyue has a good eye, just as good as Xiao Yueyue, and she has such a good eye on you. If you have any difficulties in the future, come to me."

Luqiao smiled and said, "Really?"

"Of course, Hua Jueqing said what I said." Hua Jueqing had a smile in his eyes, half-hearted.

But Luqiao believed it.

Hua Jueqing was brought back by Xiao Muyue, how could she not believe Xiao Muyue's eyes.

In the cabin, in a small room, Mo Qiancheng took a cloak from the side and wrapped it around Xiao Muyue, "Don't catch a cold."

"The poem just now belongs to us."

Mo Qiancheng's eyes flickered slightly, "Yes."

"On the invitation card that day, next to my name, there was a one-stroke crescent moon. That was my habit before. No one would know, because I haven't written my name for a long time."

After time-traveling, she rarely touches the pen again, so no one will know her habits.

Xiao Muyue's words made Mo Qiancheng's hands froze, and the confusion in her eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by the light of faith. She told him all the biggest secrets, and there was nothing else she couldn't tell him.

(End of this chapter)