13. Who is more aggressive
With his superb martial arts, Jiang Yan concealed his uncle's five senses, and hid outside with Mochizuki to eavesdrop on the words of his uncle and the village chief. He turned his head to see Mochizuki's uncertain face, and his mood sank. The two listened to the young man quietly inquire about Mochizuki's life experience, Jiang Yan thought, Uncle Shi is probably suspicious of Miss Yang, right?
He opened his mouth, and Mochizuki's clear eyes flowed over, beckoning to him and making a shushing gesture.
With Jiang Yan's help, the two quietly left the courtyard, thinking that they were unaware. As everyone knows, as soon as the figures of the two of them disappeared from the half-human-high bushes, Yang Gongzi, who was chatting happily with the village chief in the courtyard, turned his eyes and calmly looked at the backs of the two of them. He looked abruptly and attentively, so that the village chief unconsciously followed his gaze, and he also saw the two of them.
The village chief is not a fool, he is nervous, "Young Master Yang...... Is it suspected that Ah Yue is involved with the Demon Sect Holy Maiden? Didn't Yang Gongzi chase after him and take a look? ”
Staring at the open space after the two left, the young man in white stood tall and had an outstanding demeanor. He smiled slightly and whispered, "No." I didn't want it to end up, I had to admit anything. ”
He didn't want to question Yang Wangyue.
I didn't want to beat Yang Wangyue into the Demon Sect, and I didn't want to ask the truth.
The village chief was puzzled.
The young man standing in the courtyard said slowly, "There are many things, there is no need to dig too clearly. No one deserves to die unless heinous. ”
The village chief didn't know who Yang Qing was talking about, but when he spoke, he looked straight at the thin and casual young man next to him. His figure is so tall, his thoughts are so vast, how different from them. careless, easy-going and indifferent, but with a delicate heart-
He gave Yang Wangyue a chance and gave her a lot of paths to choose from, hoping that even if she couldn't understand, she would be a smart girl.
Now, Mochizuki is walking with Jiang Yan on the way back. She thought about it all the way, but Jiang Yan couldn't stand the strange atmosphere, and took the initiative to speak, "Miss Yang, don't take Uncle Shi's words seriously. I heard that the witch Mochizuki is an old witch, and you are a little girl. You can't have a relationship. My uncle must have said something wrong. ”
Mochizuki turned his head to look at him, his eyes flashing slightly, "What if your uncle is not wrong?" ”
Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, "That's not the same." I believe in you, Miss Yang, even if you really have a relationship with the Demon Sect...... You must be different from those people as well. You're a good guy, a nice girl. ”
A hint of evil intent flashed in Mochizuki's eyes, and his tone was a little provocative, "I'm a person who doesn't look the same. ”
"I believe in my feelings. Even if you have to say that you are a bad person, Miss Yang, then I would rather change my perception of the Demon Sect. ”
At this moment, it was Mochizuki's turn to be stunned - she wanted to turn her head and ask Yang Qing how to teach her disciples. It's so easy to deceive!
Jiang Yan's eyes were clean, "Miss Yang, why don't you come with us?" You also worship our Cloud Gate, and you will be my little junior sister from now on. Then Uncle Shi will not pursue the past. ”
Although he can get along well with Yang Qingxi, Mochizuki has his own principles, and he doesn't want to take refuge in Bai Dao for the sake of a man.
When she set fire to Master Chen and the others that day, she had already decided to go to the southwest and go to the Demon Sect to investigate the situation and see what happened after her death, and the Demon Sect was so in decline. Later, it was because of Yang Qing's appearance that she postponed this plan indefinitely. And now that Yang Qing was already suspicious of her, she pulled out her original plan again.
Mochizuki perfunctorily said to Jiang Yan, "The world is big, I want to go out and see." ”
Jiang Yan: ......
Late one night, the night was as cold as water. Jiang Shaoxia stayed in Uncle Shi's house and talked to Uncle Shi about the affairs of the sect. After finishing the business, he didn't want to leave, and was glanced at by his uncle, and there was a feeling that his uncle knew it but didn't break it, and his face was flushed, "There is also something about Miss Yang." Uncle Shi, you doubt ......"
"Silence."
Jiang Yan was surprised to see that his uncle suddenly got up, the width of his robe made the young man look elegant and slow, but the martial artist could see how agile his movements were. The handsome young man took a few steps to the window, and the window opened a crack, and the young man stood beside him. Jiang Yan was asking what Uncle Shi was doing, so the next moment, a small song from Qingyue sounded outside.
Jiang Yan: Uncle Shi's martial arts are so high?! Before he heard anything, Uncle Shi had already heard it. Then what he took Miss Yang to eavesdrop on a few days ago, Uncle Shi shouldn't have heard it from afar, right?
He walked to the window and saw the scene through the gap. He saw a beautiful girl sitting on the dense ancient tree outside the courtyard with a leaf blowing on her lips. Light pink top, snow-white Hunan skirt, a bush of green leaf orchids spreading from the waist on the skirt, all the way to the end of the skirt, to the plain white embroidered shoes. I don't know how she got on the tree, a little powder in the green bushes. She sat on the tree and played a little song, and the pear blossoms were smiling and flowing.
Miss Yang actually plays a little song with leaves.
And it's a nice blow. In the darkness, in the shadows of the trees, the sound of the song seemed to pass between her eyebrows and eyes, making people's hearts soften all of a sudden.
It's weird somewhere.
Jiang Yan shuddered, turned his head, and saw Uncle Shi's proud face. said, "Miss Yang really has a heart, she must have blown it to you, uncle." It's so nice, uncle...... You're in luck. ”
The sound was so weird that he didn't even know how to praise it.
Yang Qing turned his head, Jiang Yan saw that there was a teasing smile in his eyes, crushed in the starlight, really like Miss Yang is always a nymphomaniac, Uncle Shi's eyes are full of starlight, which is particularly good-looking. Yang Qing was slow, "Do you know what she's blowing?" ”
Jiang Yan shook his head.
He seemed to hear Uncle Shi laugh, "Eighteen and 0 touch." ”
Jiang Yan: ......
No wonder he thinks it's weird!
Jiang Yan smiled dryly, "Miss Yang and Uncle Shi...... You're all so versatile. ”
Eighteen-touch can be heard, these two are definitely a natural pair!
Yang Qing pushed the door and went out, Jiang Yan snorted, "Miss Yang blows, blows this, let's go out, okay?" ”
Yang Qing was surprised, "She blows so badly, naturally I want to stop her from disturbing the people." ”
Jiang Yan: Okay, okay. You are Uncle Shi, you have the final say.
Mochizuki was in the tree, blowing intently eighteen - touching. One bend and eighteen turns, lingering like silk, I can't wait to bend into Yang Qing's arms. When she blew it for the second time, she saw the young man in white walking out of the courtyard. She waved up the tree, jumping down without giving the other party time to react.
Yang Qing: ......
He can't really watch a young girl fall to her death in front of him, right?
Raising his body, the white clothes spread his wings like a crane, and hugged the little girl who jumped down. The breeze was entangled, and the breath of men and women briefly merged into one, and the heartbeat couldn't help but slow down.
Yang Qing lowered his head and met her sparkling eyes.
He looked away, hiding the expression from his face. After turning back, he put her on the ground, "In the middle of the night, why the hell are you crying wolf?" ”
Mochizuki never minded his taunting, and raised the burden in his hand.
Jiang Yan was shocked, "Miss Yang, you, you and Uncle Shi...... Are you two going to elope? ”
Plenilune:......
Yang Qing: ......
Mochizuki looked at Jiang Yan with a dark face, "Why are you still here?" ”
Well, Jiang Shaoxia has become redundant again. He sighed, although he wanted to know how Miss Yang persuaded Uncle Shi to elope, he could only hide his sleeves and leave.
After waiting for the others to leave, Yang Qing raised his eyebrows and waited for Mochizuki's answer.
How strong Mochizuki is in front of others, how little daughter he is in front of him. Lowering his head, he whispered, "Master Chen's matter has made the villagers even more disgusted with me. I can't stay here anymore and I'm going to get out of here and get some work outside. ”
Mochizuki looked at him reluctantly and bit his lip, "Although, although I admire you, I know that my status is low, and I am not worthy of you, and I never dare to ask for anything." You, you don't have psychological pressure, I will never, never get entangled with you...... Aren't you looking at me planning to leave at night and not cause trouble to you, Childe? ”
Yang Qing turned his head sideways again, hiding the expression on his face. Looking back, he was serious, "Girl Gaoyi, thank you below." ”
Mochizuki looked up and smiled teasingly at him.
Yang Qing's expression was as calm as a spring breeze, resolving her deliberate ambiguity.
After a while, Yang Qing: "Why don't you leave?" ”
The little girl crouched down and took off another small burden from her shoulders. She opened: a delicate copper wine jug, two cups, a fat roast duck, and three or four plates of side dishes.
She looked up, "Please send my son for the last night." ”
Yang Qing lowered his eyes, as if he was smiling, "Is it that if I don't send it, you won't leave?" ”
Mochizuki said "um".
Yang Qing: "Hahaha. ”
He was amused by her, pulled her up, and rolled up the burden with the other hand, "Come in." ”
He knew that Yang Wangyue was interesting to him, and he should have rejected it thoroughly. But a trick that is very thorough for others doesn't work here in Mochizuki. He really dared to ignore her completely, and she dared to follow him all the time, so that he bowed his head in annoyance. Anyway, it's the last meal, so it's good to give the little girl a thought.
Yang Qing didn't expect that he was deceived by her obsession for a while, and after years of self-control, he actually fell into her hands.
When drinking in the courtyard, Mochizuki was still in the same posture as before, and Yang Qing said a few words when he was interesting, but under normal circumstances, he spoke slowly, and he couldn't keep up with her. But after a few drinks, Mochizuki leaned on the stone table and looked at him with his cheeks, "Three cups...... Yang Gongzi, you drank wine, the corners of your eyes are a little red, and you look better. ”
Yang Qing was stunned and felt that something was wrong.
The next moment, the girl suddenly got up and greeted him. He was so weak that he couldn't move, and she threw him to the ground, leaning against the stone bench. Yang Qing raised his arm, but it was useless. The girl grabbed his neck with one hand and his chin with the other, buried the whole person, and kissed the corner of his lips.
The four lips collided, the tip of the tongue proclaimed, and the heat rose.
It's not the last time again.