Chapter 633: Color nature

Feng Chenglin couldn't help but paused, and immediately chased after him: "Search? Why are we searching for us?!"

"Of course it's because we exposed a flaw!"

"What flaw?!"

Ling Luoyu's lips curled up with a playful smile: "I don't know...but I must be in that letter!"

"why?"

"Because the contact between us, for now, is limited to that letter! The other party is suspicious of us, it must be caused by that letter!"

Feng Chenglin scratched his head depressed: "But didn't you write that letter after imitating the handwriting of the Great Duke?! I looked a lot like it! Why would something go wrong?!"

"Grandpa's words, I can only resemble, I can't do it! After all, I'm not alone, and I don't have the boldness of his writing!"

The characters of men and women are essentially different.

Not to mention Ling Bufan's kind of master of calligraphy and painting with deep foundation.

Even a master who can imitate can't achieve the charm of his writing.

"The Ling family should keep my grandfather's letter paper. If ordinary outsiders look at it, they won't find the clues, but if you find someone who knows how to distinguish it, and is careful to distinguish it, then my words can be seen through at a glance. ..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

It's just a few words, how come there are so many questions? !

"Then what shall we do now?"

The drama has been broken, so how do they sing in the next drama? !

Ling Luoyu disagrees: "Look at the changes and stop with silence! If the other party does not move, we will not move! Because the Ling family only doubts our identity, we don’t intend to go into it for the time being! As long as we don’t involve their life and death interests, we won’t. Someone will move us!"

Feng Chenglin was still a little worried: "How do you know they won't move us?"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "If they wanted to move, they would have broken us through at this time, and imprisoned us by the way, how could they let us stroll around so easily!"

Feng Chenglin is confused, but looking at Ling Luoyu's appearance, the clouds are calm and calm, and he seems to have a clear mind, so he no longer thinks about dead brain cells!

Anyway, as long as Ling Luoyu is there, he doesn't need to worry too much.

On one side of the street, there is a theater, and the babbling melody is clear and crisp.

Although I can't understand what is being sung, the tune is very pleasant.

"Fatty, idle is idle, let's listen to music..."

Feng Chenglin: "You are so deaf that you can't hear it anymore. What music are you listening to?"

"Who said that you have to listen to the show when you enter the theater? I'll go in for the fun, can I have something to eat?!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

He had never been able to argue with Ling Luoyu about such things.

Yes, let's watch the show with me!

He eagerly stepped forward, and under Xiao Er's surprised eyes, he helped Ling Luoyu in.

The two of them found a corner, sat down, ordered snacks and tea, and listened to the drama leisurely.

The little **** the stage is only thirteen or four years old, with beautiful eyes and apricot eyes, she looks like a beauty.

Feng Chenglin's **** appearance suddenly appeared: "This girl is not bad... She will definitely be a stunning girl in the future, maybe it will be a disaster!"

Ling Luoyu didn't have the leisurely feelings of his. His black eyes were like a deep pool of pure water, and he swept around without a trace.

In this theater, there are two groups of people from the obvious camp.

The man on the left is a man in a blue silk gown with sword eyebrows and star eyes sitting upright, his straight back like a blade, showing a fortitude arc.

There was a sense of righteousness on his body, even though he was watching the little girl singing, he still looked unsmiling.