Tao Zhimo felt that his whole person was suffocated.

This face, a beautiful face, just like in memory, has just faded away from the original childishness, and the whole person exudes a mature masculinity.

Tao Zhimo's heart was pinched again, and his face was a little pale. However, but you can still walk, it shouldn't be seriously injured, and the poison should be solved, right?

With a pair of indifferent phoenix eyes and slightly pursed thin lips, he is still the boy in his memory. It's a pity that she can't see the smile in his eyes anymore, and the lips will never smile at her again, and call her Momo.

He walked slowly towards her, probably because he was sick in bed for the past few days, he was dressed in a loose moonlight robe, half tied with long ink-colored hair, a little casual, walking in the robe and black hair flying in the wind, quite a bit of an immortal. But his complexion was a little cold, including his eyes, which were cold. He's not happy, he's unhappy, she can feel it.

He's not the same as he was when he was a teenager, completely different. Also, there have been so many winds and waves...... However, he is also a little different from the adult he remembers, and it seems that he is more gloomy.

In the past, even if he broke with her, he was still a little vigorous. But now he is like a person who has lost his life, what is wrong with him? Is it because you're sick?

He walked to the table in front of the window, stopped, just took an item from the table, and turned back.

Tao Zhimo's tears fell down in a hurry, and soon a piece of his shirt was wet.

Mo Wunan behind him frowned, he only knew that he didn't like it, he didn't like to see her like this, he didn't like to see her cry because of other men. Even if that person is him......

He quickly picked her up and left the bamboo garden.

After leaving the county mansion and coming to an empty alley, he put her down. But she still cried, and she couldn't stop crying. His chest was already wet. Her tears, how can there be so many.

He leaned silently against the wall, just looking at her. He wanted to see her tears and wonder why she was crying.

She was still crying until night fell completely.

"Don't cry." He said softly.

She barely put away crying, but she still kept sobbing, which seemed to be more uncomfortable than crying.

He finally couldn't help it, pulled her by, and hugged him into his arms.

"Why are you crying?"

Tao Zhimo didn't know, but she just was, she just couldn't stop. She misses him so much, misses him so much, misses him so much. But they could only look at him from such a distance.

She couldn't help but recall the scenes of her past with him, the scenes of her youth, and even the scenes of hurting each other later, all of which were deeply in her mind. Happy, happy, sad, miserable......

She never knew that her memory could be so good.

In her sobbing, a drop of rain fell on his shoulder. One drop, two drops...... It dripped on the brim of his hat. Bean-sized raindrops are constantly falling from the sky, and looking at the rain, it will soon turn into a downpour.

"It's raining, let's go back." He said.

Tao Zhimo tugged at his robe slightly, she wanted to get drenched in the rain, but suddenly thought that there were still wounds on his body, and she didn't know if the wounds were healed, so she let go again.

He picked her up, and she screamed.

But as soon as she met his eyes, she closed her mouth tightly, and felt very ashamed at the thought that she had cried for so long, and her eyes must have been swollen like walnuts, and she quickly lowered her head.

He jumped onto the roof, and Tao Zhimo hugged him tightly, and his head was buried in his chest uncontrollably. If you don't hold on tightly, you'll fall.

He didn't speak, but he was satisfied with her obedience at this moment. She was light, he had little effort to hold her, and with his body, he could carry her to and from all day.

He didn't carry Tao Zhimo back to the inn, but took her to an exquisite courtyard. Mo Weinan said that this is a stronghold of the Changfeng Dart Bureau.

"I'll have someone bring you bathwater." Although he blocked a lot of rain for her, because he came with the wind, she was also wet a lot by the rain, so it was better to take a hot bath to warm up.

Soon, two neat servants came in with a steaming tub, followed by two maids with suitable clothes and a bowl of ginger soup.

After Tao Zhimo finished bathing, he lazily half leaned on the bed. She washed her head too, and at this time she wore her long, half-dried hair, and her five fingers passed through the long hair from time to time, quietly combing, listening to the storm outside the window.

I don't know what she was thinking, she lost her mind a little, and when she came back to her senses, Mo Wunan was already standing in front of her bed.

I think he had just finished bathing, wearing a loose black robe, vaguely revealing his strong chest.

Tao Zhimo was taken aback, and quickly reacted, he was only wearing a thin middle coat at this moment, and he was busy hiding in the quilt, holding the quilt and asking coldly, "Why don't you knock when you come in?" ”

He said helplessly: "I knocked." "It's just that the rain is too loud.

"You! Didn't hear that! Tao Zhimo was a little angry, "At night, men and women don't kiss!" You don't want to get out of here! "Even if you have something to look for her, you have to wait for her to get dressed. The way she looked now, wearing a middle coat and long hair, should not be visible to him.

"Isn't Fu Gongzi a man?" He teased.

Really! Restored this ruffian appearance again! This Mo Wangnan, is there a split personality! In front of others, he always looks deep and steady. But in front of her, she looks like a hanger!

He rarely looks serious, but he also has one or two charms, but now that he looks like this, Tao Zhimo just wants to beat him.

"If you don't go out again, I'll call someone!"

"But," he said earnestly, "here are all my people. ”

"What the hell do you want?" Should he not, should he not...... Tao Zhimo immediately hugged herself tightly, no wonder she took a bath! This is to let her wash the sheep into the tiger's mouth! "If you dare, if you dare, what do you dare to do to me...... I, I'm absolutely, absolutely not going to let you go! "But I can't beat him at all! What to do!

He couldn't help but laugh, leaned closer to her, and whispered, "You think I'm such a person?" As he spoke, one of his knees was already on the bed, and the man leaned towards her.

"Bastard!" Tao Zhimo kicked out of the quilt with one foot, but he grabbed it with one hand, and her small and smooth feet looked very delicate in the palm of his hand. Before she could retract her feet, he bullied her and pressed her through the quilt.

Originally, he didn't have such a mind at all, but seeing her cute appearance, he was also a little moved.

"You!" Tao Zhimo stretched out his hand to hit him, but he was firmly caught, indeed, the difference in strength between the two of them was too great.

Seeing that Tao Zhimo's tears were about to come out again, he hurriedly spoke: "I have news that Jimo is difficult." His eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he didn't want to see any more tears.

"Really?" Xu had tears in her eyes, and her eyes twinkled like stars, stabbing him a little uncomfortable.

"He's gone."

"Gone? How could it be gone? Tao Zhimo was anxious and immediately wanted to get up, but he was still crushed to death. Xu was still supporting his body with his elbows on his hands, and he didn't put much force on her, and Tao Zhimo didn't feel that his body was heavy.

"While they were resting at the inn, he suddenly disappeared." He looked at her, "Do you know who saved him?" ”

"Did anyone save him?"

There was unconcealable joy in her eyes.

"Hmm. I don't know who it is. He said coldly.

Tao Zhimo pondered for a moment, could it be his grandfather? After all, his grandfather still has some power in Beijing. Or...... Is it his uncle? His uncle practiced medicine and traveled abroad for decades, and he also saved many people in the rivers and lakes......

"By the way, that, he...... King Yong, is he okay? She couldn't help but ask. Today, seeing that he is able to move around freely, he may not be as badly injured as rumored.

"His poison was cured yesterday. Loulan people explained. ”

"Loulan people?"

"Well, Princess Loulan."

As soon as he talked about Princess Loulan, Tao Zhimo somehow thought of the camel team that came from the desert more than a year ago. Such a gorgeous woman, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a princess.

As she pondered, she suddenly noticed a warm breath spraying on her face, and she realized that she was still crushed by him!

"You! You let go of me! Get me up! She struggled, her breath pouring down on his face, exhaling like a blue.

The elegant fragrance of flowers on her body made him can't help but move.

"Who is your sweetheart? Do you like Jimo Nan, or do you like King Yong? You and King Yong have known each other for a long time, right? ”

Tao Zhimo's breath was suffocated, he, he knew that she liked King Yong? Also, he has a rough appearance, but in fact his heart is as fine as dust, and she can't be deceived in the end.

Her sweetheart, who else will there be besides Ah Ci? If she did see him, what should she say? Some words, some explanations, are now unspeakable.

"Shall I pursue you?" He asked softly suddenly.

"Huh?" Tao Zhimo was startled, and felt that his reaction seemed to be a little intense. However, his question was too sudden.

In her eyes, there was nothing but surprise and surprise.

But soon, she became a little angry again, this Mo Wangnan always ignored her again and again, it was strange that she would like him!

"Not good!" She pushed him away, "As you said, I already have a sweetheart!" And, I definitely won't like you! ”

He rose to her strength and looked at her, not angry at her refusal, but with some pleasure.

"I'm telling you, if you really like someone, you shouldn't take it so hard! If you like someone, you should respect her, and I don't like you very much. I know that you sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes are informal, but no matter how you say it, there is a difference between men and women......" Tao Zhimo gushed about the injustice that had been suppressed in his heart for a while, but the more he spoke under Mo Wangnan's interested gaze, the quieter he became.

Mo Wangnan's expression, no matter how you look at it, looks like a big bad wolf looking at a little lamb to be slaughtered.