On an autumn afternoon, the sun shines through the branches and leaves, and the eyes are dappled. When a light breeze blew, the small pieces suddenly danced like happy spirits.

Su Mo and He Ying stood quietly, no one talking. Under the fine fragments of the dance, He Ying at this moment actually has a quiet ethereal, showing an indescribable beauty of spirituality.

Through a corner door, there was a faint noise between the fat man and Francesco in front of him, and I don't know what the two fat men were arguing about. But it is this faint noise that sublimates the quietness here more and more, and makes people's hearts quiet.

He Ying still lowered her head and didn't speak, and from Su Mo's angle, she could just see her white cheeks, which were as white as jade, and in this flickering of light and dark, there seemed to be fluorescence.

He Ying, who had always been noisy and noisy, like a female man, suddenly quieted down, which made Su Mo's heart throb so much for some reason. Pity, pampering, distress, I can't help but have the urge to hold her in my arms.

It seems natural to do it when you think of it. He Ying's body, which was suddenly embraced, seemed to stiffen for a moment, but then she snuggled up in the man's arms softly, and her fair cheeks gradually rose with a layer of redness, like rouge in the water.

"What's wrong? Is there something on your mind? Or are you homesick?" asked Su Mo softly, sniffing the faint fragrance of her crow's hair.

He Ying closed her eyes slightly, her cheek against Su Mo's chest, as if listening to the beating of that heart. He shook his head, then hesitated, then nodded.

Su Mo sighed faintly, stroking the satin-like silk, and felt a little sorry in his heart.

This woman, no, should be just a girl, originally she should be carefree at the moment under the pampering of her father and brother. But after following him, he spent almost every moment of the day in the sword and sword shadow and the crisis of life and death.

Compared to his other two celebrities, he really owes her a little. "Come on, bear with me, it won't be long before we can go back to Beijing. When the time comes, I will personally come to your father to propose marriage and ask for his precious daughter. ”

He Ying's heart jumped, and her face became more and more red. clenched his small fist and gently slammed it on his chest, raised his head slightly, and gave him a cute look, but he couldn't hide a sweetness on his face. It's just that this delicate color quickly dissipated again, and a touch of sorrow quietly shrouded in.

"The Yang Mansion is going to recruit relatives. She fell into her arms, half loudly, and suddenly murmured softly.

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly faintly understood. This silly girl looks spicy and coarse, but in fact she is rigid on the outside and soft on the inside, but she is extremely sensitive and weak in her heart. Although he knew the inside story of this recruitment, he still inevitably thought of Cheng Yuexian.

Facing Cheng Yuexian, she was extremely wary at first, for fear of being robbed of her love, so she was full of hostility. But what Cheng thought about was that he finally learned that he was the outsider who won people's love.

Proper wives and concubines, in this era when etiquette is greater than everything, there is no comparison at all. Although Cheng Yuexian showed enough friendliness later, He Ying was still uncontrollably worried.

This is not only due to the pressure of reputation, but also due to the family background, background, and comparison between the two families.

"yes, it's time to recruit relatives. Su Mo was grateful in his heart, and his mouth responded. He Ying's face with his head lowered was gloomy again.

"The nephew of the Yang family, hey, they can figure it out. He was feeling sorry for himself in his heart, but suddenly he heard Su Mo laugh playfully, and couldn't help but look up in amazement.

Replacing the hug with a hand around the waist, Su Mo lowered his head and kissed her lightly on her white forehead, which caused the girl to tremble and be ashamed again, and then hugged her to sit on a stone platform.

"That Yang Mansion really has a nephew today. Thinking of his embarrassment in the Yang Mansion today, Su Mo pursed his lips and hummed through gritted teeth.

He Ying was a little puzzled, and looked up at him in confusion, with an inquiring meaning in her beautiful eyes.

Su Mo's face was hateful, and Cheng Yuexian's cunning and mischievous eyes flashed in his mind, and he was suddenly deflated again, his daughter-in-law who had not passed through the door did not seem to be as dignified and cold as she appeared, but she seemed to have some witch potential.

"Lord Yang recognized a godniece daughter, just for the past two days. This is the daughter of the nephew of the Yang Mansion who is rumored outside. ”

"Huh?" He Ying's beautiful eyes widened, her small mouth opened, and she was also shocked by the news. This is clearly fooling people, aren't you afraid that once it spreads, something will happen?

"Hey, I'm afraid of Mao!" Su Mo sighed disdainfully about He Niu'er's concern. This matter was made out of nothing, Yang Yiqing never mentioned the name and surname of the so-called nephew of the Yang Mansion, people are willing to take in their nephews, who cares?

After all, from the very beginning of the fight, Yang Yiqing had vigorously denied it. Just because of this, it also made some people unhappy, and some words came out.

So, now that everyone agrees, he really launches a nephew, even if the king of heaven comes, he can only pinch his nose and admit it.

Besides, do those individuals really fall in love with the so-called nephew daughter of the Yang Mansion? As long as it is in the name of Yang Yiqing's nephew, it is a sow, and there will definitely be people who are willing to eat it.

Listening to Su Mo's viciousness, He Ying couldn't help but laugh. This person has a sharp mouth, and he is always so unwilling to forgive. Thinking about himself at the beginning, I don't know what it was like to be bullied by this broken mouth, and I almost strangled him at that time.

Thinking of all the past events between the two, He Ying's heart was suddenly full of sweetness. After hearing the news of Yang's recruitment today, the inexplicable trace of sorrow and sorrow dissipated a lot unconsciously.

"Sister Cheng is really smart, and she was able to come up with such a clever plan in a hurry. She whispered praise, but it was admiration from the bottom of her heart.

Su Mo gently pushed her away, looked at her eyes squarely, put her little hand in his hand, and said with a smile: "What? This is succumbing? This is not the second Miss He in my heart." ”

He was originally joking, but in the past, I am afraid that He Ying would be able to blow up immediately. However, at this moment, He Ying seemed to be a little stunned, and rarely did not refute.

Su Mo frowned slightly, and was thinking about how to adjust it, but saw He Ying suddenly turn his eyes and look at him squarely. The look in his eyes changed, like a jewel flowing with brilliance. There is love, attachment, bonding, and a hint of reluctance and a certain firmness.

Su Mo suddenly felt a panic in his heart, and subconsciously changed his face slightly.

"Sulang, I want to ...... I think I should probably leave. He Ying looked at him deeply, as if she had exhausted her strength, as if she wanted to imprint the face in front of her into her soul through this glance. Then, closing his eyes, he turned his head and whispered.

As soon as these words came out, Su Mo could clearly feel it, as if all of this woman's strength was drained at once. The pair of soft wattles in his hand was cold, and at the same time it was trembling slightly.

The smile on Su Mo's face tightened, and he became more serious than ever. He didn't speak immediately, just looked at her so quietly.

He Ying's delicate body trembled uncontrollably, biting her red lips desperately, forcing herself not to look at him. Even so, she could feel the pressure of those invisible gazes. If it's really right, she doesn't know if she can handle it.

She was scared, afraid to see the disappointment and heartache in those eyes. She was even more afraid that she couldn't help it, and couldn't help but regret this thought. If this is the case, once you really hurt him because of yourself, then it will be difficult to look at him even if he is dead.

"Look back at me. Su Mo's calm voice sounded in his ears, without any fluctuations.

He Ying's body trembled, and she subconsciously had to obey. But suddenly thinking of a certain picture, he suddenly bit his lip and forced himself not to move.

"I said, look at me!" the man's voice sounded again, still seemingly calm. But He Ying clearly heard the resoluteness and inviolability from it.

Like a machine, turning little by little, she seemed to faintly hear the clicking sound of bones as the pink neck turned. That's the result of a contradiction between the mind and the heart.

As soon as his hand was loosened, the big hand that was still clenched just now suddenly left. She panicked, he was angry, he was disappointed in me, he didn't want me anymore...... She thought in a panic, and opened her eyes suddenly.

was panicking about whether to beg and beg him for forgiveness, but suddenly a pair of big hands were held on his cheeks. Then he turned around gently but firmly, and the next moment, those clear eyes came into view.

"Why?" Su Mo held her face, gently wiped her irrepressible tears with her thumb, and asked indifferently but firmly.

"I'm ......." He Ying lowered her eyes weakly, her eyes dodging like a frightened deer.

"You know, you can't fool me. I want to hear the truth, do you understand the truth?" Su Mo took a deep breath and said calmly. The eyes are as deep as a pool, and no one can guess whether what is hidden below is also so silent or surging in torrents.

He Ying's body trembled violently, she wanted to insist, she wanted to hold back, but it was like a volcano of accumulation, surging, and the more she suppressed, the more intense the eruption became.

"I can't hurt you, I can't hurt you...... The grassland is very large, and you have to keep running and fighting...... The fat man can only protect you with all his might, my kung fu is not enough, it will drag you down, and you will die...... I don't want you to die, I want you to be well...... I ..... woo woo, you know, I don't want to leave you, I want to die with you, but...... But I can't, I can't be so selfish, you still have apricots, there are ...... There is Sister Cheng, Sister Mi, there is Miaoyun, woo woo woo ......"

collapsed, threw himself into the man's arms, He Ying cried loudly and shouted, without a head or tail, choked, and spit out a large string like pouring beans.

Su Mo was dumbfounded. What is the situation? I have been living and dying with me before, and I have tried to persuade her so much to no avail, but in the blink of an eye, I suddenly took the initiative to leave? Who was so capable of explaining to her? What did I tell her?

Damn, this Xing'er and Sister Cheng are nothing. Well, even Miao Yun barely makes sense. But, what the hell is that sister?

I'm depressed! I and Wang Mi are innocent! Woman, is it really good to spread rumors like this? At least, you should say hello in advance.