Just when the tip of the sword was about to reach Mo Yang's neck, Bei Yeying blocked it with a sword. The man in black fell to the ground, with blood pouring from his neck.
Mo Yang turned around and glared at Bei Yeying, saying, "Nosy!"
Bei Yeying was confused and angry. Was this his fault again?
After a while, all the men in black were killed
Bei Yeying looked at the corpses on the ground and frowned, "Let's go, you shouldn't stay here for a long time."
Bei Yeying took Mo Yang's hand and crossed the lake with Qinggong and came to the woods on the other side of the lake.
"I'm leaving," Mo Yang said, looking at the sky. It seemed like it was going to snow heavily.
"You just left like this?" Bei Yeying looked at Mo Yang in disbelief. He had just met the assassin just now. Mo Yang didn't ask a question in doubt and was even calmer than him, which made him very unhappy.
"What else?" Mo Yang raised her eyebrows. Could it be that she is still enjoying the snow here? She is not in the mood.
"Aren't you afraid that I will be assassinated again? It won't be good for you if I die!"
"You said it was our deal? If you die, the deal will naturally cease to exist." Su Yang didn't take it seriously.
"Hmph, you have a good idea!" How could His Highness die so easily?
The two of them completely forgot about the assassination just now, and they were sarcastic and sarcastic. When it started to snow heavily, Mo Yang waved his sleeves angrily and left.
Bei Yeying laughed. To deal with people like Mo Yang, you have to go rogue and stalk him.
...
As night falls, the lanterns begin to shine on the guest house
A ball of red jumped out of the cabinet, jumped into Mo Yang's arms, and stretched out its pink tongue full of saliva to rub Mo Yang's body.
Mo Yang's face turned cold, and he dared to drool on her. He lifted Qian Hu with one hand, put it on the table, and gave the whole plate of mung bean cake to the greedy fox.
Qian Hu was very happy and started to devour it.
"Sir, there is a letter from the young master." Mingyue took out a letter from her arms.
Mo Yang took the letter and smiled knowingly. The four words "Mo Yang personally sends this letter" were elegant and elegant.
Mo Yang:
I don’t know why you want to get involved in the court. You must have a reason why you have no choice. I will support you no matter what, but you must promise me that at the end of the Islamic year, the weather is cold and the plum blossoms are in full bloom. The only thing missing is you. I’m afraid
By the twelfth lunar month, things in Meihua Zaoshang Church will be as usual. Everything is fine. Don’t miss it.
Chu Han
December 8th
The letter is not long, but every word expresses hope and concern for your return. This letter must have been revised many times. How should I reply to it?