Chapter 028: Men and Women Can't Tell Themselves

"No, Ling Motang, how did you cross the river and tear down the bridge?" Jing Yuheng felt very resentful, the scholar's elegance was gone, and his mouth was very neat: "At that time, I said that men and women can't stand it clearly, you have to ask me to take her back, and persuaded me to say that kissing will become a kiss, and in extraordinary times, Yu Wanyin will not cut people!" ā€

Ling Motang wanted to plug Jing Yuheng's mouth, but it was too late, because the sword in Yu Wanyin's hand had already turned around and slashed straight at Ling Motang's neck, Ling Motang dodged behind Jing Yuheng, and smiled: "I'm kidding......"

Jing Yuheng was pulled by Ling Motang with the back belt in front of Yu Wanyin's long sword, Yu Wanyin looked at Jing Yuheng swaying left and right, grabbed Jing Yuheng's collar, and easily dragged Jing Yuheng to the guest room, and then closed the door with a "bang", Jing Yuheng felt a lot of emotion in the face of the sudden "violent please leave": the letter is too serious, and the routine is so deep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Let's talk about it." Yu Wanyin raised her eyebrows and looked at Ling Motang, and Ling Motang hugged Yu Wanyin, very excited: "Wanwan, we are still alive, it's really ......" Ling Motang, who had Yu Wanyin on his back, rubbed his eyes with his hands vigorously, deliberately creating the appearance of red eyes.

Yu Wanyin was stunned by Ling Motang's sudden hug, and finally pushed Ling Motang away, and saw that the other party had a pair of red eyes, a pitiful look, and suddenly the arrogance in her heart was also dispersed, and her tone was a little softer: "How did the Xu family solve that matter, and where did you go?" ā€

Ling Motang's bitter meat plan worked, and seeing that Yu Wanyin didn't look angry, he sat down opposite Yu Wanyin easily, blowing his nails and said casually: "What else, the monster was destroyed by me, Su Yinan was sent back to where she should go, I am the king of the heavenly masters." The smugness was palpable, and she had completely forgotten how embarrassed she had been when she faced the monster.

"Blow, keep blowing!" Yu Wanyin supported her chin with both hands, with an expression of "I'll just watch you pretend to be forced quietly", Ling Motang coughed dryly, scratched his ears and cheeks: "Okay, in fact, thanks to Jing Yuheng." ā€

When he mentioned Jing Yuheng, Ling Motang thought of Emerald City, thought of his parents when he thought of Emerald City, and thought of his parents when he thought of Yu Wanyin who was about to leave him, and his sad expression for a while did not look like adulteration at all.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Yu Wanyin is really not used to Ling Motang's small expression, a person who has just been hanging, how can he talk and talk about a sad little mood.

Ling Motang lowered his eyebrows, his fingertips pulled the table in circles, circle after circle, and said after a long time: "Wanwan, have you thought about going back to the place where you were born?" ā€

Yu Wanyin's expression was shocked, and she was silent for a long time and chuckled: "Go back, how to go back, I don't know anything about my life experience." ā€

"Do you want to go over and find out about your background?" Ling Motang asked again, his expression more serious than before: "You, you must want to know." ā€

Yu Wanyin nodded solemnly: "Anyone will want to know their own background and find their true belonging, and I am no exception." ā€

"Late, late." Ling Motang's peach blossom eyes looked very serious without a smile, and the circle around the eye socket was a natural pale pink, as long as these eyes were not smiling, they always gave people a misty look with water vapor, as if there was a sadness that could not be hidden.

Yu Wanyin was most afraid of seeing Ling Motang look like this without a smile, and always felt that Ling Motang's beautiful peach blossom eyes should not be tearful and sad.

"What trouble are you causing again, I don't blame you for saying it." Yu Wanyin took a deep breath and tried to be as soft as possible.

Ling Motang approached Yu Wanyin, his warm hand covered Yu Wanyin's fingertips, and the smile on his face was very deliberate: "I can let you know your background, but you have to leave." ā€

Separation is a matter of time or time, Ling Motang selfishly wants to keep Yu Wanyin by her side for more moments, so when Jing Yuheng beats the side drum to urge her to hurry up, she is always vague. But after experiencing a night in the Xu family, Ling Motang found that it was not a wise choice to keep Yu Wanyin by his side.

Ling Motang can see the invisible, but Yu Wanyin can't, and Ling Motang's identity is destined to deal with the invisible for the rest of her life, she doesn't want to involve Yu Wanyin in a period of troubles and difficulties.

If Yu Wanyin went before her, Ling Motang, who seemed to be indifferent but was actually stubborn, would definitely get into the horns, thinking that it was her special identity that brought bad luck to Yu Wanyin, Ling Motang didn't want this to happen, and he didn't want to admit that he was an ominous person.

Yu Wanyin's expression was very strange, she was not happy to know her life experience, nor was she reluctant to say goodbye, her brows were frowning, she looked at Ling Motang and said word by word: "Even if I know my life experience, I will not leave, without me, how can you still be upscale Yun Xiuzhen with your cowardice, and how can you avenge Jiuli's revenge." ā€

Ling Motang got up and walked around behind Yu Wanyin, pressed his hands on Yu Wanyin's shoulders, his lips were close to Yu Wanyin's ears, and he whispered with a smile on his face: "How many times do you want to say it, Jiuli's blood feud has nothing to do with you." In an instant, Ling Motang's soft eyes were awe-inspiring.

Every time Jiuli is mentioned, Ling Motang will inevitably make Yu Wanyin angry, because the other party always tries to exclude Yu Wanyin, Yu Wanyin turned around and wanted to refute Ling Motang, but in the next second, Yu Wanyin felt a sour back of her neck, her eyes were black, and her whole body fell to the table.

Ling Motang withdrew the hand that slashed at the back of Yu Wanyin's neck, pulled Yu Wanyin's body in time, hugged Yu Wanyin to the side of the bed, and then walked out of the guest room to Jing Yuheng's guest room, and hesitated outside Jing Yuheng's guest room for a long time before knocking on the door.

Jing Yuheng was obviously a little surprised when he opened the guest room and saw that it was Ling Motang standing outside the door, but he quickly reacted, shook the folding fan in his hand, and asked slowly, "Have you thought about it clearly?" ā€

Ling Motang smiled with a playful expression: "Do you still need to consider this kind of thing?" ā€

Jing Yuheng followed Ling Motang out of the room, and sighed quietly behind Ling Motang: "Hard mouth." ā€

"I want you to talk more." Ling Motang turned his head and glared at Jing Yuheng, she could be scolded by Yu Wanyin whatever she wanted, because she was willing, but others were cheap and she didn't distinguish between each other's words, Ling Motang was really not a good-natured master.

Yu Wanyin is accurate, Ling Motang's personality is changeable, if you get better, you will be like your own mother, if you want to be bad, you will catch who bites whom, the six relatives do not recognize it, and it is unpredictable.

Jing Yuheng lowered his head and smiled lightly and said nothing, and after seeing Yu Wanyin lying on the bed in a coma, Jing Yuheng couldn't help but sigh again: "You really did it." ā€

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll leave it to you, you will take her away tonight." Ling Motang began to pack up his things for Yu Wanyin, Ling Motang knew that with Yu Wanyin's temperament, the other party would definitely do what he said, even if he really knew his identity, he was afraid that he would have to follow him, so it was better to knock Yu Wanyin out and let Jing Yuheng take him away, which would also save people reluctant parting.