Suddenly, someone seemed to tap her on the shoulder, and her little heart, which was beating so fast, seemed to stop in an instant. Yun Mo felt short of breath, and felt as embarrassed and nervous as if something had happened.
"Sister..." A gentle call suddenly flowed into Yun Mo's ears.
When Yun Mo turned around, she saw Xia Yunqing behind the pile, looking at Yun Mo with an innocent and puzzled look, "Sister, why are your face so red?"
As he spoke, he pulled Yun Mo from the wooden post to him. He stared at her dressed as a servant for a long time, and then burst into laughter.
Yun Mo shook off Xia Yunqing's hand that was on his shoulder, "Why are you here? What did you see?"
Yun Qing smiled warmly, "Sister, I didn't see anything. I didn't see you here holding Murong's jade pendant in a daze, really!"
Yun Mo looked at Xia Yunqing's serious look and couldn't help but laugh or cry, but she looked back and thought about what Yun Qing said, then spread out the jade pendant in her hand, "What did you say, whose is this?"
Xia Yunqing put his hands on Yun Mo's shoulders again and said seriously: "My sister, how long are you going to pretend to be a coward? My brother is your most loyal supporter. If you miss Murong, feel free to miss him. I'm here to give you my best wishes.
You look out for the wind."
Hearing Xia Yunqing say such words, Yun Mo felt a twinge of pain in her heart unconsciously. Outside of her consciousness, she knew that it was a normal reaction of the body. For some reason, anything related to Murong would make her feel uncomfortable.
She was in mourning.
Feeling sad, Yun Mo actually shed a few tears.
But when she saw the mocking smile in Xia Yunqing's eyes, her anger arose out of nowhere.
She suddenly stretched out her fist and hit Xia Yunqing hard in the eye socket...
Xia Yunqing didn't expect it and covered his eyes in pain. Yun Mo took the opportunity and ran away quickly.
As if by mistake, Yun Mo ran back to the banquet tent. When Chu Junhuan saw her coming back obediently, he cast an approving look at her.
Because Chu Junhuan had never shown such an expression of approval to her, Yun Mo's heart was filled with sweetness, which made her a little uneasy.
Sitting on her knees in front of Chu Junhuan, she felt more obedient than ever before. She poured wine for him and served him seriously.
"Is it busy outside?" Chu Junhuan's voice flowed into her heart like a trickle, calming the already turbulent thoughts in her heart a little.
"kindness."
Apart from this conversation, there was silence between the two. The banquet was still lively, and she could vaguely hear some of the pleasantries among the guests.
However, the slightly cool jade pendant in the palm of her hand was like a hot potato at this time. She held it blankly, as if she had an ominous feeling. In this era, who should she trust? The person in front of her is her.
Her husband is also the most unpredictable person to her.
After sitting there for a long time, he felt a warmth covering his hands. Yun Mo raised his eyes and realized that those were Chu Junhuan's hands.
ps: A small theater~~
Xiao Chu: (with some displeasure) Since she is already my wife, why are you still holding on to your first love's trash?
Xiaomo: (turning back, frightened, hiding) No, no, no...
In fact, what I was thinking was that this thing is quite valuable.
Xiao Chu: (smirk) Really? What’s in your right hand?
Xiaomo: (Secretly turning her left hand, then raising her right hand) No, really not!
Xiao Chu: (Approaching) Left hand!
Xiaomo: (Secretly turning his right hand, then raising his left hand) Hehe, no...
Xiao Chu: (black line) Two hands!
Xiaomo: (Nervous, the jade pendant fell out) My lord, I’m in the wrong body.
Xiao Chu: How should I punish you?
Xiaomo:……
Xiao Chu: I’ll punish you by cleaning the author’s toilet, huh?
Xu Xu, black thread, crawl away~~Xiao Chu is so evil~~