When Yu Allure heard Momoori ask him to escort him, he hesitated. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He doesn't like dealing with women, and he can avoid as far as he can, but Momoori saved his life, and he has to return the favor.

Now that the favor has been paid off, he can ignore Momoori, but Momoori's foot is sprained, and there are many dangers on the way to the top of the mountain, and if something happens, his conscience will be disturbed.

What's more, he once heard Su Xiaomeng mention that Su Xiaomeng has a friend named Taozhi, and since he is Su Xiaomeng's friend, that is, his friend, he is more obliged to help Taoweaving.

After finalizing it, Yu Allure finally agreed to Momoori's request. It's only been a few days, and Su Xiaomeng is not in Murong Palace, and he is not in a hurry to go back.

Momoori heard that Yu Allure promised to send her to the top of the ten thousand mountains, and her heart was happy.

It would take at least three days to get to the top of the Ten Thousand Mountains, and she had already used it for one day, so there were still two days left. If anything dangerous happened on the way there, then Yu Chengcheng might take the initiative to ask to send her back, which would be five days in total.

Momoori thought about it, and she was a little fluttery.

What can happen in five days? Five days is enough for one person to live in the heart of another.

Momoori once heard Su Xiaomeng say, if you like someone, chase it, as long as you work hard, strive to become excellent, strive to become what he likes, strive to enter his world, and strive to enter his heart, then why can't he like you?

But Momoori forgets that when a dedicated person has already lived in a person's heart, no one can enter his heart.

Momoori didn't know that Yu Chengcheng lived in Murong Palace, nor did she know that Yu Chengcheng and Su Xiaomeng met, and she didn't know that the person in Yu's heart was Su Xiaomeng.

Momoori has never liked gossip or snooping on other people's privacy, so when Su Xiaomeng told her about the people in Murong Palace, Momoori was not interested in listening.

She lives in the demon world, she won't go to the heavenly realm, and she won't see the characters in Su Xiaomeng's mouth, so why do you know so much?

The only person Momoori knows is Hanamurong, and the only person I've seen is also Hanamurong.

If Momoori can muster up the courage to ask who the person in Yu's heart is, if Momoori doesn't have so many expectations for Yu's city, and if Momoori can get out of the way sooner, maybe she won't be hurt so thoroughly in the future. Well, thoroughly.

But that's all for the future.,Now Momoori has a fish by her side.,I feel that the whole world is wonderful.。

The originally gloomy forest no longer feels terrible, the cold wind that used to whistle no longer feels cold, and the original strange bird sounds no longer feel creepy, such a deep environment makes Momoori breed a sense of tryst.

A woman in love is not an idiot, she simply imagines everything as she likes.

Momoori twisted her foot, lifted her pant leg and the ankle was swollen high, and the bruises were very obvious on the fair skin.

Momoori looked up at Yu Chengcheng, who stood quietly in front of him looking at the flash of moonlight cast through the gap in the leaves, his eyes wandering, not knowing what he was thinking.

Momoori is astringent, there will always be a woman spraining her foot in the book, a man carefully drugging a woman, and then a concubine likes each other's plot, and then when it is her turn, nothing happens.

Yu Chengcheng seems to treat her as a transparent person, indifferent, and doesn't even bother to give her a look.

Momoori's heart was gloomy, and she took out a small pink bottle from her arms, gently lifted the cap, tilted the bottle, and the white powder poured out of the bottle, and sprinkled a shallow layer on the bruises.

Momoori tore a rag from her skirt, bandaged it carefully, and then moved her eyes to the silver figure, and said softly: "Princess, are we going to continue on our way?" ”

Yu Chengcheng didn't turn around, and replied without looking back: "No need, since Miss Momoori is injured, then let's rest alive and continue to hurry tomorrow morning." ”

Momoori listened to the cold voice of Yu Allure, pinched her fingers, and then took out the delicate lily cake from the baggage, and asked, "Is the prince of Allure hungry?" There are some lily cakes here in the peach weaving, if the son does not dislike it, please fill the stomach at once. ”

Lily crisp? He remembered that the man liked to eat peach blossom cakes.

So Yu Allure refused without hesitation: "I'm sorry, Allure is not hungry, the girl can eat it herself." ”

As he spoke, Yu Chengcheng added: "It's not early, so the girl should rest early." ”

With that, Yu Chengcheng took out a tent from his personal space and let Momoori live in it, while he jumped on a big tree and slept on the branches.

Momoori felt that Yu Chengcheng was very considerate, and a shallow smile floated on the corner of his mouth, but he felt that Yu Chengcheng was sleeping on the big tree and felt a little uncomfortable, so he said: "Thank you Gongzi Cheng, but Gongzi Chengcheng sleeps on the tree, and he probably can't sleep well." ”

Yu Chengcheng waved his hand and replied indifferently: "It's okay, girl, please rest early." ”

With that, Yu Chengcheng gently closed his eyes.

Momoori was helpless, so she had to listen to Yu Allure's words and go into the tent to sleep.

Momoori had never seen a tent, but thought that the tent was some kind of magic weapon in the heavenly realm, so she ate the lily cake and performed the cleansing technique and lay down in the tent.

There was a faint fragrance in the tent, which was the smell of mint.

Momoori thinks it's a bit coincidental, this fish is the same as Su Xiaomeng, do they like mint?

What Momoori didn't know was that this tent was given to Yucheng by Su Xiaomeng.

Momoori smelled the faint mint aroma, her heart softened a little, and she opened the curtain and looked at Yu Chengcheng, who was lying on a branch, her long silver hair hanging down from the branch like a waterfall, and the wind blew, and the long silver hair fluttered in the wind, which was too beautiful to say.

Momoori looked at the long silver hair, and had an urge to reach out and touch it, it should be, it's smooth, it's smooth, and the hair quality is very good.

The gaze moves upward, the closed eyes of the fish allure city, the transparent and fair skin, the cool lips with a slight lip color, the smooth chin, and the delicate collarbone......

Momoori watched obsessively, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

Momoori looked presumptuous, and Yuocheng opened her eyes slightly as if she was aware of it, and Momoori quickly closed the curtain and pretended to be asleep.

After Momoori closed the tent, Yu Chengcheng opened his eyes, glanced at the tent meaninglessly, and then closed his eyes slightly.

Momoori's chest jumped, and she felt guilty about being caught doing something bad.

Momoori took out the silver scales on her chest, held them quietly in her palm, calmed down slightly, and then fell asleep peacefully.

The moonlight was bright, but it could not be cast into the dense forest, only a slight trace could be seen through the gaps in the leaves, as if it had been sifted out by a sieve.

It was probably the best night Momoori felt. (To be continued.) )