847. Chapter 847 [October 6] Confrontation of open guns and dark arrows 01
Huangfujin looked at her without blinking.
She was wearing a pink dress, and the blanket fell to the ground. The moment the rising sun jumped out, she was as bright as the rising sun.
The sunshine out of the sea has been baptized by darkness, becoming more and more beautiful. It shines on her body, making her shine like a pearl emerging from the dust. It is also like a hibiscus emerging from the water, beautiful and refined. The innocence, beauty and wisdom blended together that day.
The beauty that comes out of this is beyond comparison with ordinary beauty.
He stared at her affectionately. In his eyes, she was like the rising sun, beautiful and radiant.
She is his sun.
Su Mo turned around and looked at him with a smile. Suddenly, she put her hands to her mouth and shouted: "Huangfujin, I love you!"
Huangfu Jin was stunned for a moment, and turned into an extraordinary and beautiful jade sculpture in the beautiful sunrise in the early morning.
Su Mo laughed mischievously.
She thought it was funny to say such affectionate words with such a gesture, such a tone, but it would definitely frighten him who was always reserved and quiet.
She giggled and rushed over and threw herself into his arms.
Huangfujin caught her steadily and pressed his forehead against hers. His breath was a little disordered, and the moist hot air hit her face, feeling her delicate skin as cool as mutton fat and white jade.
The sun rises in the east, looking down at the earth with joy above their heads.
At this time, a man flew up from the bottom of the mountain. It was the passing time. After he flew up, he said a few words to Liu Yun.
Liuyun's face tightened, he turned around and glanced at the two people who were tired of each other in the distance, and hesitated for a moment.
Liu Huo became anxious, "Brother, why don't you tell the young master?"
Liuyun stopped him and said softly: "How many years have passed, the young master has rarely been so happy for a moment."
Liuhuo said angrily: "If the master is gone, the young master will never be happy for the rest of his life."
Liuyun sighed and made a short, sharp whistle.
When Huangfu Jin heard it over there, he was shocked and said to Su Mo, "Something happened."
Su Mo felt his heart beating faster and realized, "Let's go back quickly."
Huangfujin picked her up with his left arm and let her sit in his arms. Her arms were wrapped around his neck, as if they were making a shoulder mat.
Liu Nian and several others fell to the ground to pay their respects, and Liu Yun said: "Young Master, Master is ill."
