Chapter 12 Nine-year-old baby

(Bean paste bun, then, add more)

Su Qianruo frowned, and was about to take a closer look, but Mo Li secretly grabbed her sleeve and shook his head at her silently.

Wei Jingheng nodded, Mo Li followed him step by step, and Su Qianruo was dragged forward by Mo Li in a daze.

Several times when he opened his mouth to speak, he was interrupted by Mo Li's deliberate snatching or coughing.

The shadow under Mo Li's feet stretched long, connecting her and Wei Jingheng, maybe at first glance, you would think that Wei Jingheng also had a shadow.

That's why she stepped on Wei Jingheng's pace so strongly, taking three steps and two steps with her legs that were not long enough to catch up so that she wouldn't fall behind, so that the shadow wouldn't be able to connect her with him, right?

was silent all the way, and when he reached the back door of Taifu's mansion, Wei Jingheng searched for something up and down the steps of the back door, and after finding it unsuccessfully, he showed that confused expression again, and said slowly: "Where did the stone lion with peach blossoms painted on his forehead go?" ”

When did the stone lion be placed in front of the steps of the back door of the Taifu Mansion?

Only those martial ministers and ministers like to place two stone lions in front of the steps of the main gate to demonstrate martial arts and the town's house.

Mo Li took advantage of Wei Jingheng's still shaking his mind to push Su Qianruo into the hidden back door, and then pulled the door knocker and closed the door with a bang, separating Su Qianruo from the door.

Avoiding the people on duty at night in the house, Su Qianruo quickly returned to Lan Zhi's courtyard, pulled out the pillow and put it in its original position, fell to the bed and closed his eyes.

It was the first time she had fallen asleep so quickly, and for the first time in a dozen days since she woke up.

In the dream, she was still lying in a room, and the top of the tent was full of blooming roses, one by one, one by one, spreading on the snow-white gauze tent, vivid and vivid.

Su Qianruo was instantly attracted by such a bright, full and intense beauty.

She watched the flowers bloom and bloom until the entire bed curtain was full, creating a claustrophobic space.

The girl in red slowly walked into her dream, came wearing flowers, sat gently beside Su Qianruo, and called softly: "Sister Su..."

Su Qianruo held her hand, "Just say whatever you want to say, I know that it will cost you a lot to enter other people's dreams, and I won't waste your time." ”

Mo Li's eyes drooped slightly, and his face was a little whiter than what he had seen before, "Jing Heng didn't know that he was already a dead man." He took advantage of my outing to break the Xuanbing jade coffin and ran out of the Weaving Illusion Palace. He traveled all the way over the mountains and mountains to Chang'an day and night to see you. ”

Su Qianruo stood up half of his body and looked at Mo Li fixedly, "Why did he come to see me?" He crashed into my sedan chair that year, but he also used his body to protect me and let me be considerate. My grandfather didn't want me to have anything to do with the royal family, so I held back my guilt and didn't go to see him once. He is to me, and this is the fate. ”

Mo Li casually folded off a rose flower on the top of his head and threw it on Su Qianruo's body, and the flower turned into a trace of blood and dissipated.

"See? Here's the proof! It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, anyway, he came to Chang'an for you. It was almost before his soul could gather, but he ran out and left his body in tatters, barely lasting three months, even with my best efforts. You aroused the initial obsession in his heart and led him all the way to Chang'an, I hope you can return his obsession to him and let him go with me willingly. ”

"What obsession? How to return? Su Qianruo's heart was a little heavy, and he suddenly remembered that in the elegant room of Ruyi Fang, it was obviously dark and he couldn't see his five fingers. Wei Jingheng could clearly see the Gehuasheng on her head, and he could also see every hair on his face clearly in the dark!

Mo Li raised his eyes, looked at Su Qianruo fixedly, and said word by word: "Since you woke up, I have not been able to see Jing Heng's heart clearly. Even though I had most of his soul, I still couldn't carve myself into his heart. I am not reconciled, no matter how obsessed he used to like another person, I have to wipe that person out of his heart, and then engrave myself! ”

The bitter smile on the corner of Mo Li's lips and the intensity revealed between her words shook Su Qianruo.

Her eyes were suddenly fixed on Mo Li's fiery red gauze clothes, and she had also been unwilling. At the end of the dream, when she was coming, she was so easily replaced by Feng Yu, she bit her lip, and forced a smile to say that it was okay, and the unwillingness was as strong as the unwillingness of Mo Li at this time.

Mo Li chose to wipe the original obsession in Wei Jingheng's heart, and he also wanted to engrave himself! And her unwillingness, with the passing of her longevity, was contained in her heart.

If she can also have a lifespan of thousands of years, then she will have the courage to stand by Shang Moyun's side and give birth to children for him, so that she will never be replaced.

What Shang Moyun hates is that she is unwilling to overcome obstacles, unwilling to go against the sky, and unwilling to fight for him?

"Is it too late to start fighting now?" Su Qianruo muttered distractedly.

Mo got closer and stared at her worriedly, "What are you going to fight for?" Do you want to fight with me for Wei Jingheng? ”

Su Qianruo came back to her senses and looked at her wrinkled facial features, like a cat that had been fried, "If I really want to fight, what will you do?" ”

Mo Li directly pulled out his sword and crossed Su Qianruo's neck, and pressed it gently, "Kill you!" ”

Su Qianruo saw the anger in her eyes clearly, once she answered yes at this moment, Mo Li's slight pressure would become a fierce slash, and she would directly cut off her good head.

Stretched out his palm to separate the sword, "Take it farther, be careful to really cut the mouth, can't I rob you if I don't rob it?" It's just how old are you, where did you learn the makeup and dress of this life-threatening woman? Don't you feel that your neck is two inches shorter by this head of jewelry? ”

Mo Li put away his sword expressionlessly, then took off the red gold head on his head the same way, rolled his eyes at Su Qianruo and said, "You think I don't know how heavy?" But I have never been to Chang'an, and I heard that the nobles in Chang'an City are all full of pearls and emeralds, wearing gold and silver. Am I not afraid of being compared to you? ”

Naturally carved Mo Li's hair is like ink, her skin is like snow, and the tails of her eyes are covered by her drooping eyes, Su Qianruo looked left and right, and felt that the clear soup noodles looked much more pleasing to the eye, and the child had to have the appearance of a child, with golden hair, how awkward it looked.

But Mo Li, who put down his hair, looked smaller than when he was dressed up.

"There is too much age difference between you and Wei Jingheng, are you really confident that you can snatch him? Wouldn't it be too pitiful if you couldn't get what you wanted in your lifetime? ”

When Mo Li heard the first half of the sentence, he began to retort, "How can there be too much difference, only ten years old!" You say that you don't fight with me, and every word is full of thoughts to suppress me, why are you so annoying the virtue of a crooked yin person. ”

Nine-year-old baby!