Xue Yingliu's eyebrows were frowned, and her eyes were affectionate: "Husband, will the affection between you and me for many years be fake?" ”

"If you still think of me as a husband, take your hand away!" Ge Yan's chest was boiling with anger, and he scolded in an aggravated tone, "Can you afford the cause of the Yamato nation?" Master's last orders, do you obey them or not? ”

"Husband, ask yourself, is the national harmony that Master wants really like this?" Xue Yingliu's eyebrows twisted, and her words were infinitely sad, "I only beg you, I only ask you to let Gu Yelan go!" She is also a painter! ”

"Get out of the way!" Ge Yan took advantage of Xue Sakura's inattention, gave and received his arms, and pulled back like a swimming snake, and then stepped up and pushed his elbows, trying to force Xue Sakura back into the house.

Xue Ying's body flashed, like a fish through Ge Yan's arm, his left hand was raised, and he made a move "childhood sweetheart", which pressed Ge Yan's shoulder, and with a slight leap of strength, he sank down sharply with Ge Yan's body.

Seeing that Ge Yan's knees were about to touch the ground, she made a little clog, "bang", and made another move of "Yuexia Shengxiao" to stabilize Ge Yan's downward trend.

Ge Yan's knee deflected for no reason, and he fell heavily to the ground with his body.

"Husband, are you okay?" Xue Ying suspected that she had injured Ge Yan by mistake, and squatted down again and again to inspect his injury, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

Before the apology arrived, a sharp scalpel lit up on her neck: "The kindness of a woman is like this!" ”

Like blood in the sun, Lin Jianyan jumped into the forest from the avenue with the album in his hand, stumbled through the slippery snow, walked halfway, looked at the album in his arms, and suddenly stopped. Xue Sakura rescued her privately in the small courtyard of the farmhouse against Ge Yan's intentions, and now she even gave her the legacy of Katsu Yan's father Katsushika Hokusai, if Ge Yan was angry with her because of this, and beat her up, what would she do? The concept of Japanese machismo is getting more and more serious, and Xue Ying is such a thin woman, how can I abandon her?

Lin Jianyan turned around and looked around, leaned over to remove the snow, picked up a stone, gritted his teeth, and mustered up the courage to run back in the direction he came. As soon as she took a step, her body suddenly tightened, and her clothes seemed to be hooked by the stake, which broke her full of heroism. In frustration, she reached out and tugged at her clothes, but suddenly felt a hand behind her!

"Ahh Ghost ......"

"Yelan, shh A pair of warm palms gently covered Lin Xiaoyan's face, and a soft voice sounded in his ears, "Don't be afraid, it's me!" ”

Lin Jianyan listened to this sound, her heart suddenly calmed down, she looked back at her slightly frosty eyebrows, and her voice tightened: "Brother Mo, it's you." ”

"Brother Mo?" Gu Zimo frowned unconsciously when he heard this title, and his eyes added a tenderness, "Yelan, why are you calling me so unfamiliar?" But...... Still blaming me? ”

"I ......" Lin Jianyan looked at the ink-stained affection, the smile on his lips faded into a trace of bitterness, stopped his words, held back the sourness in his throat, and shook his head gently.

Before Gu Zimo could ask again, from the depths of the glow, there was a sudden sound of leather boots crushing the snow, as if he was looking for Lin Xiaoyan's footprints, and slowly paced towards them.

Gu Zimo was shocked in his heart, and unconsciously took two steps back: "Hurry up!" ”

Lin Xiaoyan looked at the stone in his hand, stood in place, and hesitated: "But, Xue Ying, she ......"

Gu Zimo swept down the hard object in Lin Jianyan's palm and held Lin Jianyan's hand: "Go!" ”