"Let go." Mo Yichen looked at the Bai Ling wrapped around his hand and said coldly.
"Idiot..." Ye Luo took back Bai Ling and carefully placed Binglu on the ground, "The road ahead is unknown, so it's better not to waste any internal energy."
Mo Yichen took out a bottle from his sleeve and threw it to him. Mo Yichen reached out and took the bottle, still with a cool face, poured out a pill and stuffed it into Ji Ting's mouth. Ye Luo took out a silver needle and inserted it into Ji Ting's mouth.
Ting's body was pricked a few times, and the cooperation between the two was flawless.
Ji Ting slowly opened his eyes, glanced around, and knelt on the ground, "This subordinate deserves to die, I almost hurt the prince, please punish me."
"It's okay, get up." Mo Yichen looked at the busy figure beside him, "You don't have to follow me anymore, just go back along the original route and take good care of the little maid Huan beside the princess along the way."
"Mo Yichen, what do you mean?" Ye Luo pulled out the last silver needle from Binglu's body and glared at Mo Yichen angrily, wanting to drive him away.
Ye Luo felt extremely aggrieved. Along the way, she drove desperately all night. She knew he was by her side but did not dare to come forward to see him. She disguised herself just to see him secretly, just because she was afraid that he would find out that she would chase her away.
leave.
But he had always been aware of her existence. She originally thought that he would not drive her away, but she didn't expect that he would still drive her away after reaching this point. She knew that although she followed him all the way, she did not disturb him.
So he could just let himself follow without saying a word. To put it bluntly, he just hated seeing himself.
The more Ye Luo thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. He had lived a good life in his previous life, but somehow he came to this ghost place and became a beggar with no father or mother. After a narrow escape, he finally survived and finally fell in love with someone.
That person just hates himself.
A crystal teardrop was rolling in the eye, but it was stubborn and refused to fall. "Mo Yichen, you big bastard."
Ye Luo wiped her tears with her hands. She couldn't cry, couldn't...
Mo Yichen looked at Ye Luo's stubborn little face, and the hands behind her back tightly grasped the dry bark behind her. Why should this fool be so strong, why be so stubborn? He would rather see her like an ordinary girl.
When she was wronged, she cried heartily, and soon she swallowed her tears again and again.
Idiot, leave yourself now that you have been wronged. Doesn’t she know that being with you will only cause harm?
"Mo Yichen, if you don't want to see me, I will leave with Binglu. Without bothering you, you will personally send guards to escort me away." Let Ji Ting leave with her, leaving him alone in the forest of death.
She really hates herself so much that even if she loses her life, she doesn't want to see her.
"No, Mo Yichen, you are not a bastard, I am a big bastard. Only a fool like me will fall in love with you. Do you know what I was thinking just now? I was thinking that if Ji Ting leaves with us, then you will be alone
How do people get out of this forest? I'm such a fool. Even though I'm like this, I'm still thinking about you. If you hate me, just say so. No matter how much I, Ye Luo, like you, I won't be so obsessed with you. I can take care of you by myself.
Binglu leaves, wishing Prince Yi a safe journey!"
Ye Luo didn't know what was going on, so he immediately said everything he wanted to say.
Seeing that the man opposite him still had a frozen face, Ye Luo felt that his heart was completely cold. He had always been dismissive. She didn't know how much courage it took for her to say this, but she knew
I no longer have the courage to say "Mo Yichen, I like you..."
Ye Luo turned around and swallowed her tears again. She already knew the result, didn't she?
"Mo Yichen, divorce letter..."
"I didn't tell you to leave." After Mo Yichen said this, he wanted to slap himself.
He really didn't want her to leave. He just wanted Ji Ting to take Binglu back along the original route. He could only rest assured if she was by his side...
This little fool misunderstood what he meant. He saw her sad and listened to her scolding him. He wanted to hold her tightly in his arms and tell her that he was the bastard, a big bastard.
But he couldn't, he told himself that in this case, she would give up her heart completely, and if it hurts this time, it won't hurt again. Luo'er, leave me.
His indifference is not because he doesn't care, but when he hears a sentence, his heart is severely shaken, and all thoughts are far away.
"Only a fool like me would like you..."
"Only a fool like me would like you..."
"Only a fool like me would like you..."
…
These words were all in his mind. He knew that she also liked him, but all this was just what he felt. When he heard her say that she liked him, he felt that he was crazy at that moment.
There is a candle in his heart, which lights up silently, and the dark heart suddenly lights up. He trembles his lips and wants to call her name, but no sound comes out over and over again. He is really afraid that all this is just a dream...
When he heard her mention the divorce letter, he couldn't bear it anymore. He was afraid that this dream would be broken by his own hands, so he hurriedly interrupted what she was about to say.
Someone hit her chest hard, and the kitten that was still showing its teeth and claws docilely jumped into his arms. Mo Yichen let go of his hand holding the tree bark, and wanted to hug Ye Luo but dropped his head in frustration.
Come down.
Ji Ting, who was standing aside, recovered from the shock, picked up the unconscious Binglu, turned around and left quietly.
A wry smile overflowed from the corner of Mo Yichen's mouth. The warmth in his arms made him reluctant to let go. The coolness in his chest and the cold tears dripped into his heart. Mo Yichen put his chin on Ye Luo's head and caressed it affectionately.
Her silky hair.
Unexpectedly, all his previous efforts were ruined by himself, so he just let him get drunk for a while...
The two of them stood clinging to each other in the ice and snow. Mo Yichen's large fox fur cloak tightly protected the petite figure in his arms, preventing any cold wind from blowing in.
Because of her, his sky is no longer dark;
Because of him, her life is no longer cold...
Mo Yichen's closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a frightening cold light. When he looked down at the woman in his arms, he regained his gentleness, "Luo'er, Luo'er..."
The woman in her arms moved and snorted softly. She did not raise her head, but stretched out her hands to hug him tightly, fearing that the hot water bottle that was finally obtained would escape accidentally. Mo Yichen laughed.
This girl is so exhausted that she can fall asleep like this.
Something moved behind her again, and Mo Yichen touched Ye Luo's sleeping point, asking her to have a good sleep and leave all dangers to him.
Mo Yichen held Ye Luo and flew straight up the tree. Standing on a branch, his cold face became even colder. A white tiger was already where they were standing...