Walking into the courtyard, the little boy Qingshan came up to greet him, the last trace of defense in his heart also completely collapsed, and a crystal clear teardrop rolled down from his eyes, hot and hot, passing over his white jade face, dripping on the ground, like a meteor in the air in the dark night.

"Young Master, why are you doing this?" Aoyama's sad opening.

Mo Qingge raised his eyes, so that the tears would not fall again, and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

The breeze in this pear garden suddenly rose, and even the sound of the rustling of leaves in his ears could clearly fall into his ears, and he glanced at this place, his eyebrows were indescribably deep, as if he had been looking at it for ten thousand years.

"Young Master, if you are really reluctant...... Qingshan choked up and couldn't speak.

Mo Qinge's deep eyebrows narrowed slightly, hidden in the mottled shadows of the trees, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but just sighed and said, "Where is there anything you can't give up?" How can I have a broken body, I can't cultivate, and my family has fallen like this, I am a bloody man after all, and I can't have a little dignity, I don't want to become so pathetic and pitiful. ”

After speaking, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a heart-warming smile.

In fact, Qingshan knows that compared to his own dignity, the young master cares more about the happiness and future of his beloved woman, if he loves her, he should be good for her, for her sake, and can't be her burden and burden.

It's just that he is only suffering himself after all.

He still had her in his heart, when he was ten years old and she was nine years old, he saw her for the first time, and when he saw her smart pink face, his heart was moved for her. Later, when he rescued her in the valley, his hands clasped and his fingers intertwined, he gave her even his heart.

In the six years of separation, his thoughts about her have not become indifferent at all because of time, on the contrary, they have become more and more intense, perhaps from the previous youth, the relationship between him and her was only childlike, ignorant and good, and now it has completely transformed into a kind of male and female love, violently colliding and colliding in his body, and sparks are flying.

Mo Tingge looked at her every time, and deep down in his heart was trendy Pengbai, but now he tried his best to hide his feelings, just like when he met her at the front door of the mansion that day and was rescued by her.

He recognized her at first sight, the woman he had been thinking about for six years, although her aura had become a little strange and her appearance had changed slightly.

But it still made him excited, and in the end he held back Peng Bai in his heart, and behaved as indifferent as a stranger, maybe this is the best ending for them, don't bother, it is a benefit to her and himself, which is why he insisted on coming to the Hou Mansion of Jinquan County.

And Liu Lianyi naturally didn't know these thoughts of his, and at this time, Yun Xue was cursing indignantly: "Miss, look at it, he is worthy of you like this?" Or did he propose to withdraw from the marriage, so faceless and skinless, and he didn't look in the mirror to see if he had the qualifications to earn this dignity! ”

"Yunxue, you have a sharp mouth, and the living will let you say that you are dead." Liu Lianyi smiled indifferently and behaved extremely indifferently, the divorce was exactly what she wanted, anyway, she was not the real Miss Liufu, if she was forced to marry a man who was married to her fingertips, it would be wronged!