Unless the Cloud Gate has outstanding qualifications, recommenders, under normal circumstances, it will set up offices at various places under the mountain in □□ every year to distribute disciples who are too old and have not achieved anything to practice martial arts, and also recruit new disciples. Before Mochizuki and Yang Qing went up the mountain, they had already seen this situation at the bottom of the mountain. I didn't pay attention to it at the time, but now that I think about it, it's a bit useful.

Yuan Yingxing didn't need her help, and at this stage, Mochizuki felt that he could just take Yang Qing. The head of Cloud Gate didn't let her see Yang Qing, so she looked for a new idea. In fact, there are very few possibilities for her to be really thoughtful in doing this, and most of the factors that support her doing so are still playful temperament.

She went with a bunch of people to grab the enrollment quota for this year's new disciples.

However, it is said that the new generation of inner disciples of the Cloud Gate has just grown up, and gradually, the sect has also begun to put various things in their hands to sharpen them. I followed Uncle Yang down the mountain to practice, which was a warm-up. After returning to the mountain, in addition to daily martial arts, the inner disciples were also handed over a lot of affairs by the elders.

Like Shang Huai, he listened to the master's words and went down the mountain to follow a certain elder, who was responsible for recruiting new disciples. This elder is old, and his martial arts skills are not very good, but he is absolutely loyal to Yunmen's heart. After seeing Shang Huai, he felt that he was young and colorful, and he was brilliant, so he decided to take him to the forefront of recruiting disciples, so that the people who came to sign up could see what kind of demeanor the disciples of their own Yunmen were. Even if you don't sign up, if the beautiful boy brushes his face, everyone's impression of Cloud Gate will be much better.

After all, at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, it is Yunmen's own territory, of course, it must be managed well.

Shang Huai worked hard and complained with a group of ordinary outer disciples, a group of miscellaneous people, and a group of hired servants to recruit disciples in front, listening to all kinds of strange questions every day, and having to answer them patiently, which was very hard. One day, he consistently registered his papers and asked, "Uh-huh-hmm...... What is it called? ”

Listening to the familiar girl's voice above her head, she said delicately, "Mochizuki," paused, "Yang Mochizuki." ”

The wolf in Shang Huai's hand was pinched by him, and it was broken with a clatter. The young man looked up in amazement, and as he expected, he saw the charming little girl in red. With phoenix eyes and peach cheeks, red lips, a slender waist, and a teasing smile in his eyes, he winked at him, "Hey, Shang Shaoxia." ”

"Yang Yang Yang girl!" Shang Huai stammered and almost jumped up, his face full of weirdness, "Why are you here?!" ”

"Sign up, I admire Yunmen, and I also want to be a disciple of Yunmen," Mochizuki said indifferently, holding his small waist with one hand and slender fingers on the other, he nodded on the booklet he wrote, urging him, "Don't waste time, write quickly." ”

Shang Huai's mind was full of questions, he only knew that Miss Yang should be a guest in Cloud Gate, and Miss Yang had not met them after that, and Shang Huai didn't know when Mochizuki would go down the mountain. Of course, he knew about the relationship between Mochizuki and Uncle Yang, and he felt even more strange in his heart-aren't you all about to talk about marriage? Miss Yang, why do you want to sign up for a new disciple?

However, there were still people lining up behind him, Shang Huai himself was serious and responsible, Mochizuki urged him one after another, his mind was very confused and he couldn't understand, so he recorded it truthfully.

Seeing that it was registered, Mochizuki left satisfied, and winked at Shang Huai before leaving, "Shang Shaoxia, be merciful to your subordinates." I'll invite you to drink another day. ”

Shang Huai coughed, "The disciples of the Cloud Gate are forbidden to drink." "The conditions outside the mountain are relaxed, after all, there are all kinds of accidents. When you get to the bottom of the rockery, you still have to abide by the door rules.

Mochizuki snorted and waved his hand, "Then please have tea." ”

She just walked away in style.

And Shang Huai is not Jiang Yan in the end. He thought Mochizuki's behavior was strange, but he didn't pay any attention to it. If Jiang Yan was here, he might have kept Mochizuki's roster hidden, talked to Mochizuki in private, and then asked Uncle Yang what was going on, so that he would decide how to deal with Mochizuki's roster.

But Shang Huai is upright. While he did what he did according to the procedure, Mochizuki's booklet should be what it should be, but on the other hand, he always felt that something was wrong, and explained to the elders under the mountain, so he went back to the mountain first, and went all the way to find Uncle Yang, who had thought about it.

And Yang Qing didn't know what Mochizuki was doing. He thought she would do something wrong, but he thought he had warned her not to quarrel with the boss. So although she didn't come to see him for a few days, Yang Qing thought that maybe she really quarreled with the head of the house as he expected, and sighed helplessly in her heart, but she didn't know that his little girl had gone down the mountain freely.

Sitting in the room, the sun and the moon move, the clouds roll up, and the beam of light shines in from the outside, flowing in the body again and again. Yang Qing sat on the couch and meditated, not moving for a long time.

He was entering a state of great wonder.

This state is both comfortable and uncomfortable. His face was pale, and sweat oozed from his forehead; However, there is a quiet and distant interior, and there is nothing left.

As if in darkness, Zhou Tian was shining on all sides, like a villain sitting alone in the world. Suddenly, I watched the changes of the heavens and the earth, the sun and the stars, and the vicissitudes of life. The villain rose from the ground, and if there was sword qi in his hand, he slashed in all directions.

Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate. The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and moon are shining.

The phantom villain in his chest is performing martial arts between the collapse of the sky and the earth, between the explosion of the sun and the shattering of the starlight. Flowing clouds and water, rhythmic with heaven and earth. Sometimes slowly, sometimes fast.

The originally calm air pressure around him quickly surged to the midpoint, pressing towards the villain, as if to squeeze him to pieces......

At this time of subtlety and wonder.

It was as if I saw the ice and snow on the high mountains breaking through the mountains, and the bright moon and frost shining on the earth. Go with the current, go against the current, it's all the same speed...... The law is changing again, his martial arts, all things affect him, and he is affected again. This qiē pushed him, pushing Yang Qing towards the high mountain, pushing it over......

The place is glorious, the mountain top is high, the clouds and water are below, and the sun and moon are in the sky......

"Uncle Yang!" There was Shang Huai's knock outside the door.

The state was suddenly interrupted by the outside world, and the qi and blood were stagnant, and the pale young man who was meditating on the couch spit out a mouthful of blood before slowly opening his eyes with a clear gaze.

Yang Qing gently wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and thought: Sure enough, the retreat should only be done when no one is disturbing. He himself thought about it behind closed doors and gave Si Guocheng to study martial arts, and he couldn't blame being disturbed.

It's a pity that the mysterious state in my heart has been broken, and I don't know when I will find it again. But he wasn't in too much of a hurry, he could enter the first time, and of course he could enter the second time.

Yang Qing adjusted the internal force of the aura around his body, and asked Shang Huai outside the door in a warm voice, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Shang Huai asked a few good juniors to coax away the gatekeepers, and only then did he touch him and talk to Uncle Yang through a door. Hearing Uncle Shi's voice, it was wide and gentle, no different from the past. Yang Qing's voice was the same as himself, and there was a feeling of appeasing everyone. Under his voice, Shang Huai felt as if he was thinking too much. I sorted out my thoughts, and then told Uncle Yang in detail about the things under the mountain, "...... So Miss Yang's name was reported. Uncle Shi, is there a problem with this? ”

There was a long silence in the room, and Yang Qing did not answer for a long time.

Shang Huai patted the door, and then tentatively shouted Uncle Shi a few times, and even wondered if there was an accident inside, when he pressed his hand on the door, he suddenly felt some kind of tremor, and saw the iron lock slowly crack at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shang Huai's eyes were full of shock, and he stepped back, staring at the small locks on the door and window. Little by little, the cracks crawled all over the iron locks, not one or two, but dozens together. Slow and fast, without stopping. When you put your hand on the façade, you can feel the waves surging in the door frame.

Shang Huai quickly measured his level: when he was at his best, he could break a few locks. But dozens of them together, he couldn't do it.

Then he smiled bitterly, not only could he not do it, but I was afraid that his master would not be able to do it all at once.

In Shang Huai's exclamation, dozens of doors were locked to the ground, the doors were pushed open from the inside, and the young man in white clothes walked out from behind a shattered door. Shang Huai immediately gave up his hand, "Disciple congratulates Uncle Shi on taking his martial arts to the next level......

Yang Qing asked him, "Mochizuki wants to sign up for a new disciple of Cloud Gate?" ”

Shang Huai nodded, looking at Uncle Yang's snow-white face, revealing a trace of apprehension.

Yang Qing was stunned for a while, and then said, "I'll go down the mountain." ”

"This, this ......" Shang Huai pointed to the fallen door behind him and asked awkwardly, "What about this side?" ”

Yang Qing was stunned for a while, and said slowly, "It's okay." I guess I was very wrong...... When the head asked, he said that I probably thought too much about it, and I will explain it to him when I come back. Shang Huai, you help me take care of this side first, I have to go down the mountain to take a look first. ”

Shang Huai saw that his face was quiet, his eyelashes were lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. His heart moved, and he whispered, "We have a record of the address where Miss Yang lives." Uncle Shi, just ask Elder Chen when you arrive, and he will take you to find someone......

I don't know what Yang Qing is thinking. Shang Huai looked at his side face quietly, his clothes were blown by the wind, reflecting the thinness and weakness of his body. I heard that Uncle Yang has been in Bigu, and he hasn't seen him for a few days, and he has lost a lot of weight.

Uncle Yang seemed to be in a daze again, Shang Huai talked for a long time, and then stopped for a while before he heard Yang Qing casually "...... Hmmm."

Yang Qing patted Shang Huai on the shoulder and left. When I was leaving, I ran into the janitor disciples who rushed back, and several disciples saw Uncle Yang walking out of the door generously, and they were panicking and didn't know what to do...... Fortunately, Shang Huai on the side of the door beckoned to them, and they went over with a question, "What's wrong with Uncle Yang?" Looking like you're in a trance? ”

How not to be in a trance.

Shang Huai thought to himself, probably Uncle Yang and Miss Yang had a quarrel. I don't know the specifics.

It was really difficult for Yang Qingzhen to explain how he felt at that time.

Shang Huai told him what Mochizuki had done, and he was stunned, and his brain was empty. Then, uncontrolled, he went to the door. He can go out with martial arts himself, but as he said, he won't do that. However, when Yang Qing regained his senses a little, he found that he was already on his way down the mountain.

The sun is shining, and my heart is cold.

He didn't know what to do, how to face Mochizuki.

It's hate, and it's annoyance.

He had been in the valley for five days and had been imprisoned for five days. He expected that the master would definitely not be able to bear it and would definitely come to talk to him again. This time, his attitude was lower, and he was easier to speak, anyway, Mochizuki is not a demon sect at present, and he has not reached the point of living and dying with Yunmen, and the reaction of the master will not be so resolute.

He understands the head of the wind, and he knows every one of his uncles and every brother. Knowing their weakness, you can guess their attitude towards this matter. Break them one by one, and he will soon be able to marry Mochizuki.

She always didn't believe him, felt that he was slow, and felt that he would not marry her so quickly.

He didn't think he wouldn't.

But the two of them have been, have ...... At this point, of course Yang Qing will be responsible.

He is also twenty-five years old, and his senior brothers and sisters of the same age have already had children. He has always been alone, and he has been delayed by Mochizuki for so many years, but he just hasn't met the person he particularly wants to marry. It's not that he doesn't want to get married.

He also wanted to have a wife, and he also wanted to have children. However, thinking of his wife and children may not really want it, so he is not so concerned.

Indeed, according to Yang Qing's own slow and unhurried character, he wants to grind with someone sincerely, and he will really be like Mochizuki thinks, everyone will understand first, and understand it for five or six years. After five or six years, the problem is not big, and we will talk about marriage again. However, there are no absolutes. Mochizuki himself was so anxious that he forced Yang Qing to hurry up.

He had to be quick to keep up with her deliberately slow steps.

But that's it, still something went wrong.

Yang Qing meditated: Sure enough, as I expected, my temperament and Mochizuki are too far apart. Even this kind of thing, which is said to be delayed, can be delayed.

What went wrong between them? Why is the misunderstanding so big?

Did he do it wrong again?

He met Elder Chen in Shang Huai's mouth at the bottom of the mountain. Elder Chen also knew Yang Qing, after all, among the elders of this generation, there were not many who were so young. Hearing that he was looking for a little girl named Yang Wangyue, Elder Chen immediately took him to find someone in person. Yang Qinghui was still a little sensible, thinking that at noon, he shouldn't let an old man run with him, so he just asked Elder Chen for two younger disciples.

And after reason gradually prevailed, Yang Qing calmed down and went to the backyard to change his clothes. took off the logo costume of Cloud Gate and changed into a moon-white summer shirt. In the end, this is the territory of Cloud Gate, unlike when you are away from home and need to rely on clothing to recognize people, when you are in your own territory, dealing with some private matters and not wanting to be reminiscent of Cloud Gate, Yang Qing even avoids white clothes.

When he came out, the son was gentle, blue-clothed, pleasing to the eye, and couldn't be moved.

At this time, Mochizuki was wandering blindly in the street. The head of the wind gave her a lot of silver tickets, and she is really rich now, and she can buy whatever she wants. has a lot of money, and when he sees something he likes, he has to buy several copies, thinking about keeping one copy for Yuan Yingxing, one copy for Yang Qing, and the rest for himself to play another day.

When she was picking up porcelain shards at a stall, behind her was a male voice that forcibly calmed down, but trembled slightly with excitement, "Saint, saint...... Miss Yang. ”

…… It's called!

Before Mochizuki turned around, he put on a smile on his face and made a look of surprise, "Mingyang? ”

After answering, she stood up and turned back, and sure enough, behind her was a tall young man. Seeing her reaction so quickly, Mingyang's lips curled, and he couldn't hide his joy, and said respectfully, "It's great to see you." ”

“…… You really chased me here," Mochizuki used his hand as a dazzling sunlight, Mingyang saw this, and stood in front of her, his long figure covered the sunlight for her, so that Mochizuki could have a pleasant conversation after a pause, "What about Lingyin, not with you?" ”

Mingyang thought to himself: With you here, who cares where that woman goes?

He said honestly, "Do you need her to show up?" ”

"......" Mochizuki was stunned for a moment, then looked at the young man's serious eyes, and suddenly smiled like a flower, "Haha, no need." You don't have to bring her to me. I just asked casually. Mingyang, I asked you to follow her, you really worked hard. ”

She is very sincere, after all, the character of the water hall master Lingyin is particularly incompatible with the fire hall master Mingyang.

Mingyang shook his head and whispered, "As long as you tell me, I will do it." Is there anything you have to do right now? ”

Mochizuki looked up at him, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw Mingyang's body tense, dragged her over, pulled her to his side, looked in one direction vigilantly, and then was stunned for a moment.

Mochizuki followed him and saw a beautiful young man dressed like water at the entrance of Dongjie, with his hands in his hands, and a few other young people who were accustomed to armed clothes, looking at this side. The sun was dazzling, and Mochizuki couldn't see the expression of the person over there, but as soon as he saw the figure of that person, his eyes lit up:

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, long hands and long feet.

This man's figure is really good-looking, with a snow-blue belt and a few long shirts, supporting his tall and thin figure. Standing there without moving, there is a charm circulating in it......

Mochizuki glanced at it, and from a distance, he was reluctant to look away.

Seeing the man slowly walk over, she continued to watch.

I thought, this person's figure is like Yang Qing...... Sure enough, I'm obsessed with this style.

When the others approached, Mochizuki stuck in his throat in one breath: It's really Yang Qing!

Not only was he not on the mountain, but he also changed into the complicated white clothes of Yunmen. It's like an ordinary boy's brother, with hosta hairpins, a face like jade, and a delicate figure.

Mochizuki beckoned in surprise, but Yang Qing didn't smile and didn't respond to her.

Mochizuki thought to himself: Because I'm jealous with Mingyang Station? Not really.

Although she didn't feel like it, she still reminded Mingyang in a whisper. Mingyang glanced at Yang Qing coldly and didn't say anything.

Yang Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the moon and didn't speak for a while. The two Cloud Gate disciples who followed explained to Mochizuki that this was the Elder of the Tree on the mountain, and he was looking for Miss Yang for some personal matters. After they finished speaking, Yang Qing lowered his eyes and said, "You come with me." ”

Turn around and go.

With such a demeanor, the two followers looked at each other: Uncle Yang was kind and pleasant all the way, talking to them calmly and calmly, and his temper was very good. They have been wondering if Uncle Yang knows this Miss Yang. Still thinking about the fact that if this Yang girl wants to enter the Cloud Gate, should the two of them stammer...... But looking at Uncle Yang's current posture, should they slap this Yang girl?

Mochizuki didn't know what Yang Qing's tone meant, scratched his head, and looked back at Mingyang.

Mingyang immediately understood what she meant, and nodded, "I'll find a girl next time." Quickly faded into the crowd.

Only then did Mochizuki stride to catch up with Yang Qing in front of him.

When he heard the girl behind him follow, Yang Qing suppressed his mood all the way, and he was a little better.

He slowed down a little and asked her, "Where is the inn where you live?" ”

Behind him is Mochizuki leading the way and taking him to the inn where he stays. Yang Qing's temper is like that, he is quiet and elegant when he doesn't speak, and he doesn't look angry at all. Mochizuki was immersed in the joy of seeing him, but Yang Qing was not usually a person who liked to talk, he didn't say a few words along the way, but he didn't put on a face, Mochizuki just thought he was just in a bad mood.

It doesn't matter, Brother Qing is in a bad mood, she will make him happy.

I went back to the inn, went upstairs, entered the room, and only entered the front foot of Mochizuki, but on the back foot, Yang Qing slammed the door back.

Mochizuki raised his eyebrows: In broad daylight, what is this for?

Yang Qing walked to the round table and sat down, lowering his eyes, "Ah Yue, come here, let's talk." ”

"Okay." Mochizuki sat down generously.

She wanted to sit next to Yang Qing, but Yang Qing raised her eyes and looked at her coldly. I don't know why, Mochizuki is a little timid, and he doesn't dare to mess with this...... Yang Qing, who doesn't seem to be the same as before. She sat down across from him and flattened, "What are you doing?" Did I recruit you? I haven't done anything in the past few days, and even if we have such a relationship, you can't send the anger that others provoked on you on my head. ”

Yang Qingping said: "What is our relationship?" ”

Mochizuki blinked, suspicious.

Yang Qing quickly finished his talk, reached out to support his forehead, and said, "Forget it, don't mention this." I ask you, why did you go down the mountain? I heard Shang Huai say, you have signed up to enter the Cloud Gate and become a disciple of the Cloud Gate, what do you think? ”

It turned out that Yang Qing came to her for this matter.

Thanks to his unsmiling appearance, it made her nervous.

Mochizuki relaxed, feeling that it was nothing, so he played with the cup on the table with his hand, and told Yang Qing all about the conflict between himself and the head of the wind with a smile, and looked at his calm face carefully, "I'm sorry." I quarreled with the head of your family, aren't you angry with me? ”

Yang Qing said, "I'm not angry. ”

Mochizuki pursed her lips and smiled.

Yang Qing asked again, "But why did you want to be a disciple of Cloud Gate on a whim?" ”

"Ah, this, it's not a big deal," Mochizuki couldn't help but smile, and told Yang Qing about his divergent thoughts, and he couldn't be happy to mention it at the end, "Your parents are afraid that I will delay you, and they don't want me to dangle in front of you." I just want to shake, and I want to go to Yunmen in a different direction, and I want to be good to you. ”

The stool moved to the side, leaned forward, her chest pressed on the table, her long fingers picked up Yang Qing's chin, which was a little cyan scum, and ticked him off, "Brother Qing, I won't call you 'brother' in the future, I will call you 'uncle' instead." Do you think it's more fun for me to call you 'uncle'? ”

Yang Qing raised his eyes to look at her, "All over the world, there are too many teachers and nephews, I can't even call all my names, and I can't recognize my face." It's all up to others to recognize me, and I rarely need to recognize a teacher or nephew. Do I rarely have an extra nephew? How important are you? ”

With this bland look in his eyes, Mochizuki smiled, and his fingers retracted.

She teased him several times, but he wouldn't answer. Her love didn't affect him, his heavy love didn't affect her.

Mochizuki was a little annoyed, "You have something to say directly, don't beat around the bush with me." ”

Yang Qing said calmly, "Do you know that you have made me lose all my efforts? My uncle and I were in a tug-of-war and a confrontation. I'm begging him to let me marry you, and he's about to relent, and you see he can't help but go to you...... As long as I hold on for a few more days, he will inevitably talk to me again...... I haven't eaten a bite of food or drunk a sip of water for more than five days, so what do I want? Are you here to be my 'nephew'?! ”

His tone was always gentle, and when he said the back, in Mochizuki's surprised gaze, his voice suddenly raised and he stood up.

The awe-inspiring aura shook the doors and windows of the house slammed open, forcing Mochizuki to retreat with a white face, unable to withstand the sudden divergence of his true qi.

"Yang Qing!" Mochizuki screamed, "Are you going to kill me?!" ”

She instantly resisted with her true qi, but the drizzle did not work at all, but she was suppressed, and it was even more painful, and she could hardly breathe.

Yang Qing's momentum, only then did he retract a little, and Mochizuki was much more comfortable.

She patted her chest and coughed, raised her eyes to look, but saw that Yang Qing's face was not much better than her.

Her face was white, and his face was pale.

pursed her lips and looked at her quietly.

Mochizuki was a little annoyed, "How do I know what you're doing?" You didn't tell me! ”

He asked rhetorically, "Didn't I say that?!" ”

"You just don't have ......" Mochizuki froze suddenly, thought of something, and closed his mouth. No, Yang Qing said it. He was confined, and she crept to him, through a door, and asked him what he had done wrong. He said he wanted to marry her, but the head of the wind wouldn't let him. But Mochizuki thought he was joking. He smiled afterwards and didn't mention it again.

Mochizuki's heart was a little confused, and he instinctively argued, "How can you blame me for this?" I'd be wrong, why don't you just say it? How do I know what you need me to do? You're just going to make me think! ”

Yang Qingyin endured something and looked at her, "Yes, I will only make you think about it—then you can think about it again!" ”

He turned around, opened the door, and walked out.

Mochizuki was startled and went to chase him, "Yang Qing ......"

Bang, the door slammed against her. Luckily, Mochizuki hid back quickly, and the door didn't hit her face.

Mochizuki slapped the door: "Yang Qing!" ”

The door wouldn't open, and she was shut inside.

Plenilune:......

She was a little distracted: Yang Qing, are you angry?

She—she's never seen him get so angry. Sure enough, she stepped on his line? But she didn't know.

A person with such a good temper can actually be angry. Compared with Yang Qing who was talking to her just now, Mochizuki felt that when she thought Yang Qing was angry before, Yang Qing's anger at that time was as inconspicuous as a light rain.

She spoke to Yang Qing, saying that he only knew that he wanted to think about it, so Yang Qing intensified and said you can think about it again!

knew that she couldn't figure it out, and mocked her like this.

He's really, really......

It's really sad and angry.

Mochizuki lay on the table, covering his face: I feel like I messed things up.

I treat my uncle and nephew as a fun thing, and I also smile and say it to Yang Qing. He didn't know how angry he was when he heard me laugh like that. I just want to play, but he wants to get down to business. He didn't think it was funny. I was so angry that he went down the mountain to confront me, and he locked me in the room for me to reflect......

But what did I do wrong?

If he doesn't make it clear, how can he send all the fire on me?

I just thought it was playing, so I played a little bigger. I didn't know he wanted to marry me...... Does he really want to marry me?

Mochizuki was locked up in the house all afternoon, lying on the table, thinking a lot of things in his head. She rarely has time to reflect on herself, and now, she doesn't feel how wrong she was. Even if it is wrong, it is half of her and Yang Qing. Why did he lock her up, why was he angry with her?

And yelled at her...... Yang Qing had never spoken so loudly to her.

Mochizuki was also spoiled by Yang Qing. The daily life of the two of them, basically whatever Mochizuki says, Yang Qing does not object. He is too accustomed to her, and he is used to Mochizuki as a matter of course. Mochizuki is a person who is very stubborn and believes in himself, and after Yang Qing is with her, he will always follow her. Shun Shun, Shun becomes nature. On the contrary, Yang Qing said a little heavily, and Mochizuki couldn't stand it a little.

Character determines a qiē.

Mochizuki was locked in the house, and at first he still had the heart to reflect, and when he reflected, he was impetuous, and he didn't feel that he was at fault. Later, not only did he not feel that he was at fault, but he also felt that all the faults were Yang Qing's. Recently, he thought about it again: Is this Yang Qing's hidden temper? His temper is so big, after they get married, he shouldn't be able to beat her, right? She can't beat him.

During the day, his true anger was released, and he almost killed her......

If Yang Qing's personality is so dangerous, maybe they really shouldn't get married, or is it better to continue to run in?

In the evening, the windows are opened from the outside. Mochizuki looked up lifelessly and saw Mingyang coming in through the window. Mochizuki's face was full of boredom, and after Mingyang came in, he was nervous when he saw her state, "What's wrong with you?" ”

A handful grabbed Mochizuki's wrist.

Seeing that her breath was stable and she was not injured, Mingyang was relieved. But he was not completely reassured, "Why do you have this expression?" I waited outside for an afternoon, but I didn't see you come out, I was worried that Yang Qing would bully you, so I couldn't help it, so I came over to take a look. ”

Mochizuki blinked his eyes and looked up at Mingyang's caring expression.

She asked, "Mingyang, what if you report to me, I didn't listen carefully, missed important information, made a big mistake, and the sect leader punished me?" ”

Mingyang paused, "The sect leader will not punish you." ”

Mochizuki was pitiful, "I made a particularly terrible mistake." ”

"Then the sect leader won't punish you," Mingyang thought for a moment and comforted her again, "If the mistake is too big, you can directly push it on my head." I'm thick-skinned and rough-skinned, and I can't stand the wrath of the sect leader. You don't have to bear it yourself. ”

Mochizuki had teary eyes and held his hands, "This is my mother's family!" ”

So towards her!

The girl's eyes were wet and her eyes were sad, and Mingyang was even more worried about her situation. Hugging the girl's shoulder, his face was gloomy, "Did Yang Qing really bully you?" Come with me, my lord. We will go back to the Holy Church and not be angry with him. It's not that you don't have anything to rely on without him. ”

Mochizuki was reluctant to go back.

She was just thinking, "Mingyang, you say, is it really incompatible with Yang Qing's personalities?" I thought about it all afternoon, and I felt that the reason why we had reached this point was that we didn't get along......"

Mingyang actually wanted to take Mochizuki away in his heart. He didn't have a good impression of all the white Dao people, Mochizuki himself loosened a little, and Mingyang was overjoyed.

He encouraged her and said, "To be honest, you and Yang Gongzi are indeed incompatible and not suitable to be together. You should go back with me, leave space, and give the two of you more to think about......" Halfway through, he felt strange and stopped.

Mochizuki turned his head and saw that it was silent, and at some point, Yang Qing stood at the door.

He didn't know how light the action was, but he actually opened the door and entered the house, and Mingyang and Mochizuki didn't notice it for the first time. Yang Qing watched the two of them stand and sit expressionlessly, and the young man hugged the girl and spoke intimately.

Mochizuki: "......"

The body stiffened, and the heart was weak all of a sudden.

Mochizuki pushed Mingyang and coughed, "You, you go first, I have something to say to Yang Qing." ”

Mingyang didn't move, "I will protect you, Yang Qing can't hurt you." ”

"......" Mochizuki was embarrassed, and under Yang Qing's gentle face, she said dryly, "Yang Qing won't hurt me." You go! ”

"Adult ......"

"Mingyang!"

“…… Be. The fire hall master jumped out of the window unwillingly, and glanced at the young man standing by the door with a warning before leaving, but the young man only glanced at him lightly, and did not say much, nor did he mean to stop. Mingyang decided to continue to observe this side from a distance, and if he found any abnormal movements, he would immediately come over to save the Holy Maiden.

After Mingyang left, there were only two people left in the room, Mochizuki sat by the table, and Yang Qing stood by the door. The two of them were for a long time, but neither of them spoke.

This strange atmosphere made Mochizuki very uncomfortable, and he moved, raising his eyes and glancing at him, "How much have you heard?" I'll be honest first, don't throw dirty water on me, I didn't do anything to be sorry for you. ”

Yang Qing said, "Can you tell me the truth?" ”

“…… Well. ”

"What is wrong with us?" He asked, "I've tried to sleep with you a few times, but you won't." I talk to you, and you don't listen. What the hell do you want from me? What do I disagree with you in your eyes? ”

Mochizuki smelled a faint smell of wine on him.

Drinking......

Didn't Shang Huai say that when he arrived at the foot of Yunmen Mountain, he was going to start banning alcohol?

Yang Qing ...... again It's a violation of the door rules again.

Mochizuki looked at him cautiously, stood up, and stepped back, wary of the distance between the two. When it was almost over, she felt safe, so she whispered, "If I'm telling the truth, you are not allowed to do it, and you are not allowed to hit me." ”

“…… Well. Yang Qing thought to himself: What are you going to say, think I will beat you?

He asked again, "Why don't you sleep with me?" ”

Mochizuki looked at him one at a time, and said in a tangled and cryptic way, "We...... The speed is not compatible. ”