Besides, she doesn't want to be a burden to Long Canghao one day. She loves him. She hopes that this kind of love is not pure pet, nor is it his own efforts. She hopes that she will stand beside him and the two of them will become a scenery.
Instead of a situation where you look like dependency.
Early the next morning, Long Canghao personally tied up his hair for Mo Zhuyue. This was an ancient custom. After a woman got married, she had to tie up her hair, indicating that she was already a wife.
In fact, Mo Zhuyue is only fifteen years old after all, and her hair is tied up like a woman, she feels a bit like a little adult. Long Canghao also thinks that Mo Zhuyue looks stupid.
"Yue'er, if you don't like it, forget it!"
As he said that, he started to pull her.
Mo Zhuyue smiled slightly and grabbed his hand: "It's really not good-looking, and I don't like it, but since I've already tied it up, forget it! I won't tie it tomorrow, as long as you're not angry."
Long Canghao printed a kiss on Mo Zhuyue's forehead: "How could I be angry? Whether you pull your hair or not, the whole of Nanyue knows that you are my Long Canghao's wife, let alone, this kind of
I don’t like the red tape. Yue’er must appear in the most beautiful and relaxed mood at any time, that’s good.”
After Mo Zhuyue married Long Canghao, he gradually discovered that Long Canghao was simply a gentle and jealous person. He would feel gentle and comfortable from time to time. Even such a hair-retreating behavior could be said by him.
So sensational.
I really don’t know why the ruthless Cang King was rumored outside.
In her opinion, he was just a childish big boy.
"Okay, that's it! Let's go out! I hope I can have a meal with my grandfather and the master when I come back."
Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao drove the carriage to the general's mansion. However, before the person got off the car, he heard the thrilling discussion outside.
Mo Zhuyue frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition. After she lifted the curtain and walked out of the carriage with Long Canghao's support, she saw a mess in front of the general's mansion, and the air was filled with amazing
There was a smell of blood, and there were many people surrounding the gate of the General's Mansion.
"What's going on?"
Long Canghao frowned and asked, there were many officers and soldiers in front of the gate of the General's Mansion. When Long Canghao came over, they all retreated one after another. One of the officers and soldiers said to Long Canghao: "Report to King Cang, General's Mansion met last night.
When it came to massacre, the entire general's mansion was filled with blood, and everyone died in a pool of blood."
Mo Zhuyue felt her head buzzing, and then, under the evasion of everyone, she entered the general's mansion.
miserable!
Mo Zhuyue only has this word in her mind.
The General's Mansion, together with the housekeeper and the servant, had a total of 76 people. Their bodies were horizontally and vertically in the courtyard of the General's Mansion. Some were cut on their backs, some were stabbed in their chests, and some were killed in their throats.
There was a hole, blood, spreading throughout the general's mansion.
Mo Zhuyue suddenly felt disgusted.
Feng Meihan... Feng Xinlan...
The two of them lay there, their delicate faces were no longer alive, and their eyes widened, as if incredible.
Mo Zhuyue walked through everyone and came to the hall. On the main seat in the hall, Feng Xiao's body was sitting!
Feng Xiao looked at the distant room with his eyes blankly, as if something attracted him from the distance. Besides, she didn't want her to become a burden to Long Canghao one day. She loved him, and hoped that this kind of love was not pure pet, nor was it him.
As a person's efforts, she hopes that she will stand beside him, and the two of them will become a scenery, rather than a situation where they are dependence at first sight.
Early the next morning, Long Canghao personally tied up his hair for Mo Zhuyue. This was an ancient custom. After a woman got married, she had to tie up her hair, indicating that she was already a wife.
In fact, Mo Zhuyue is only fifteen years old after all, and her hair is tied up like a woman, she feels a bit like a little adult. Long Canghao also thinks that Mo Zhuyue looks stupid.
"Yue'er, if you don't like it, forget it!"
As he said that, he started to pull her.
Mo Zhuyue smiled slightly and grabbed his hand: "It's really not good-looking, and I don't like it, but since I've already tied it up, forget it! I won't tie it tomorrow, as long as you're not angry."
Long Canghao printed a kiss on Mo Zhuyue's forehead: "How could I be angry? Whether you pull your hair or not, the whole of Nanyue knows that you are my Long Canghao's wife, let alone, this kind of
I don’t like the red tape. Yue’er must appear in the most beautiful and relaxed mood at any time, that’s good.”
After Mo Zhuyue married Long Canghao, he gradually discovered that Long Canghao was simply a gentle and jealous person. He would feel gentle and comfortable from time to time. Even such a hair-retreating behavior could be said by him.
So sensational.
I really don’t know why the ruthless Cang King was rumored outside.
In her opinion, he was just a childish big boy.
"Okay, that's it! Let's go out! I hope I can have a meal with my grandfather and the master when I come back."
Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao drove the carriage to the general's mansion. However, before the person got off the car, he heard the thrilling discussion outside.
Mo Zhuyue frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition. After she lifted the curtain and walked out of the carriage with Long Canghao's support, she saw a mess in front of the general's mansion, and the air was filled with amazing
There was a smell of blood, and there were many people surrounding the gate of the General's Mansion.
"What's going on?"
Long Canghao frowned and asked, there were many officers and soldiers in front of the gate of the General's Mansion. When Long Canghao came over, they all retreated one after another. One of the officers and soldiers said to Long Canghao: "Report to King Cang, General's Mansion met last night.
When it came to massacre, the entire general's mansion was filled with blood, and everyone died in a pool of blood."
Mo Zhuyue felt her head buzzing, and then, under the evasion of everyone, she entered the general's mansion.
miserable!
Mo Zhuyue only has this word in her mind.
The General's Mansion, together with the housekeeper and the servant, had a total of 76 people. Their bodies were horizontally and vertically in the courtyard of the General's Mansion. Some were cut on their backs, some were stabbed in their chests, and some were killed in their throats.
There was a hole, blood, spreading throughout the general's mansion.
Mo Zhuyue suddenly felt disgusted.
Feng Meihan... Feng Xinlan...
The two of them lay there, their delicate faces were no longer alive, and their eyes widened, as if incredible.
Mo Zhuyue walked through everyone and came to the hall. On the main seat in the hall, Feng Xiao's body was sitting!
Feng Xiao looked at the distant room with his eyes blankly, as if something attracted him from the distance.