Ye Luo slowly turned around, and his signature smile appeared on his calm face, familiar yet unfamiliar, gentle yet distant.
This indifferent and calm smile that looked at everything made Mo Yichen's heart ache.
It's not that he has no suspicions, and it's not that he has not investigated secretly. If it were yesterday, he would have been suspicious of Ye Luo's behavior today, but now his heart has overcome his long-standing reason and chose to believe it.
He clearly knew that it was very dangerous to keep a mysterious woman by his side, and he knew that he shouldn't do this. Thinking of her being as fragile as a child and crying in his arms until she fell asleep, he wanted to believe that this person always hid his sadness.
The woman in my heart.
If there is a woman who has given him love in his life, then this woman who is a little embarrassed but always smiling has undoubtedly taught him love, and he is willing to believe it with everything he has.
Is it already so important?
The corners of Mo Yichen's mouth twitched. When he saw the white jade lotus hairpin on Ye Luo's left hand, he just said, "Thank you, Piao Ling."
He can't say that missing someone for more than ten years has become a habit. How can he let go?
Taking the white hairpin, there was some light red on it, which was obviously the blood stains that had been wiped by someone. He subconsciously looked at Ye Luo's right hand. The white silk handkerchief had turned red, and only the knot on the back of the hand could still be seen.
to a little white.
I am afraid that I will worry, Ye Piaoling, you are so stupid, why do you think about me like this?
After all, there is nothing more than fate between them...
Ye Luo saw Mo Yichen looking at the hairpin intently, with pain in his eyes. I'm sorry that your beloved thing was stained with blood, but I tried my best to wipe it away.
Mo Yichen, can you please stop calling me Piao Ling? Why is this name that I was used to so long ago now so heartbreaking when I hear it?
Mo Yichen, do you know that Piao Ling is just my small name, and my name is Ye Luo?
"I'm very curious, what should I do?" Ye Luo responded with a naughty smile at Mo Yichen, like a curious baby. She turned around and used her sleeve to check the blood at the corner of her mouth. She had to return home as soon as possible, otherwise she would not
You know how long you can last.
"I have been in love with a woman since I was very young."
"Do you like it very much?"
"yes."
"Even if she is married, do you still love her?"
"yes."……
The two of them were walking in the woods one behind the other, neither of them revealing the last layer of their relationship. They were asking and answering simple questions concisely. They were like friends who had not seen each other for more than ten years.
When we meet, all we have left is a smile.
"You can't tolerate anyone else?" Ye Luo asked nervously while standing by the river. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl were separated by the Milky Way and couldn't see each other. Although they were on one side of the bridge, there was a distance between them.
A shallow stream that cannot be crossed.
Looking at the reflections of the stars in the water, this girl Feiyi is really capable of causing trouble. The Ye family stole the show again tonight, and the fireworks went off again, covering up her voice. Is it God's will?
"yes."
Ye Luo already knew the answer, and walked around Mo Yichen twice, "Haha, I didn't expect that the prince is such an infatuated person. Does this really surprise this little girl?" The joking words relaxed the atmosphere between the two.
few.
"There are many things you didn't expect. Why, do you think you have fallen in love with me?" Mo Yichen asked cautiously.
"Haha, it turns out that the cold-faced god can still joke, but you always think too highly of yourself. How many people are waiting in line to marry me in this world?" Ye Luo replied not to be outdone, as if there was a feeling between the two of them.
It was back to the bickering scene in the palace.
"That's the best. I'm afraid that the princess will fall in love with me, and another woman will be heartbroken because of me." Mo Yichen's eyes showed deep disappointment.
But that’s okay, Piao Ling, you are a good girl. I will give you a divorce note when this is over, so don’t fall in love with me.
"Narcissist." Ye Luo glanced at Mo Yichen and was very disdainful of Mo Yichen's words. Ye Luo, who was already a little confused at this time, did not notice Mo Yichen's loss and swallowed the blood in his mouth, "Mo Yichen,
You go pick up Ziwen, I'll wait for you here and sit by the river for a while."
"It's because I wanted to play by the river and wait for us. It's windy by the river, so be careful of catching a cold. You wait here for a while, I'll fetch Ziwen, and we'll go back together."
"Hey, Mo Yichen, are you still the Prince Yi who never said a word all day? When did you become such a mother-in-law? Hurry up and pick up Ziwen." Ye Luo pushed Mo Yi forward vigorously.
Chen, please leave quickly, otherwise I don’t know if I will scare you.
Seeing the white figure falling to the other side, Ye Luo relaxed and almost fell into the river. He took two steps back and looked up to see Mo Yichen looking at him with some worry. He cheered up and smiled brightly.
Until Mo Yichen's back disappeared into the sea of people, Ye Luo spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards. At the same time, a white bright spot flew into the sky and disappeared in the sky full of fireworks.
Mo Yichen, I promise you, I won't fall in love with you...
Ye Luo heard the muffled sound of him falling to the ground, felt his shoulders hurt from the shock, and fainted with a tilt of his head.
A moment later, a man in black flew out of the darkness, picked up Ye Luo and disappeared into the darkness again without stopping, leaving only a few drops of blood on the ground.
"Uncle, Aunt Feiyi took Ziwen to many places today. This is the first time I have seen such a smart monkey. It can peel peanuts and eat them by itself, and then..." Fu Ziwen danced excitedly, and Aunt Feiyi also taught him
I made a small firework myself.
Mo Yichen was a little absent-minded. He didn't know why a feeling of panic made him at a loss as to what to do. He always felt that something would happen. He picked up Fu Ziwen and walked faster, just wanting to see Ye Luo as soon as possible.
There was no one by the river, only a few drops of blood were left on the ground. The dark night sky made Mo Yichen unable to breathe. Fu Ziwen, who was confused, jumped to the ground and asked doubtfully, "Uncle, where is aunt?"
Mo Yichen came back to his senses, picked up Fu Ziwen again and held her in his arms. He used Qing Kung Fu and flew towards the woods. He was shocked to see that there was the body of the woman in white on the ground.
Fu Ziwen also smelled the heavy smell of blood in the air, and felt that his uncle's hand was squeezing him painfully, so he lay in Mo Yichen's arms without making a sound.
Mo Yichen punched the tree, leaving a punch mark half as deep as the width of the tree, and blood flowed down the trunk.
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