She collected her emotions, raised her head and met Gu Moheng's gaze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His eyes were excellent, his eyebrows were picturesque, and those eyes like night, at this time, were like thick ink that could not be dissolved, tightly entwined with her gaze.

Su Wanliang was slightly stunned, and then his sad mood was replaced by nervousness

"You don't have to worry about this matter of Xie Fu, it is absolutely impossible, I will solve it!"

He was never a good guy. Although he has sympathy for Helan, he can't shake the thoughts in his heart.

He will not wronged himself, nor will he wronged the person in his heart.

His distressed person has always been Su Wanliang.

"Alas!" Gu Moheng sighed when he saw that Su Wanliang didn't speak. asked in a low voice, "What should I do, Wanliang, will you treat me sincerely?" ”

Su Wanliang's heart suddenly beat after hearing this.

She looked at Gu Moheng with a stunned expression, pursed her lips, but didn't say anything.

Gu Moheng has always been afraid of trouble, and his self-esteem is very high.

And what he said just now was to bow his head.

Her originally chaotic mind was even more chaotic at this time, and she subconsciously blurted out, "It's always been sincere." ”

Gu Moheng was very close, Su Wanliang raised his eyes, and he could see Gu Moheng's handsome face and the fine fluff on his face.

He stood up, walked over to Su Wanliang, and then leaned down and put his hand on her unornamented hair.

Su Wanliang subconsciously lowered his eyes, but he didn't resist.

Although in her previous life, Gu Moheng had also rubbed her hair, but this feeling was different.

Gu Moheng leaned over and kissed her black inky hair lightly, like a dragonfly dotting water, silently.

He raised his hand, took out something from his cuffs, and stroked Su Wanliang's hair again, before walking to the window with a smile, gently pushing the window open, and quietly leaving.

Su Wanliang only heard a faint sentence coming over, "A lifetime of hair will never be separated." ”

When Gu Moheng left, he was the same as when he came, silent.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a lingering fragrance on his body in the air, and his voice came from the air, Su Wanliang would have thought that she was dreaming.

After a long time, Su Wanliang came back to his senses and muttered to himself, "Knotted hair? ”

She raised her hand, and subconsciously wanted to look at the hair that had just been touched by Gu Moheng, but she touched something hard.

Su Wanliang's hand stiffened, and then slowly closed his eyes.

What Gu Moheng said, word by word, she clearly remembered.

Su Wanliang thought about it, and his mind instantly became chaotic again.

She opened her eyes and took off the hairpin that Gu Moheng had just put on her head.

This is a hairpin made of white jade, and the white jade is carved with plum blossoms.

This hairpin is very exquisitely made, and the plum blossoms on it look like the real thing. If you close your eyes, you can smell the delicate fragrance of plum blossoms.

Su Wanliang knew that things like hairpins could not be sent indiscriminately.

It means that the covenant between two people as husband and wife is destined for life.

Su Wanliang's hand trembled slightly, looking at the hairpin in his hand thoughtfully.

"Knotted hair?" Su Wanliang muttered to herself, in a delicate mood.

What she had never thought about in her previous life, it was the same in this life. But she didn't expect that one day, she would marry someone......

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the house, and the voice of the silk painting came in, "Miss, the small kitchen has prepared your favorite snack, do you want to try it?" ”

Su Wan cooled his mind. Place the hairpin into the cuffs. Softly, "Come in!" ”

Silk Painting pushed open the door and walked in with a mahogany tray.

Su Wanliang didn't sleep well last night. Today's meal is more than half less than usual. Silk Painting was worried about Su Wanliang's body, so he specially ordered the small kitchen to make some of Su Wanliang's favorite snacks.

Su Wanliang lowered his head and used some snacks before saying that he was sleepy. It's time to rest.

Silk Painting watched Su Wanliang use a snack and breathed a sigh of relief.

She wanted to talk to Su Wanliang about Qingmo and what she said. But after thinking about it, forget it.

Rumors are such a thing...... Still don't believe it......

When the dust settles, it's not too late to talk to the eldest lady.

The night was peaceful.

Following. After Su Wanliang had breakfast, he saw the silk painting running in in a hurry.

She was sweating profusely, as if something terrible had happened. looked at Su Wanliang's eyes round, and then said anxiously. "Little ...... Miss, no...... Oh no! ”

"What's wrong?" Su Wanliang put down the book in his hand, with a little doubt in his eyebrows, "You speak slowly!" ”

Silk Painting shook his head, his eyes were full of anxiety, "They're coming, they're coming......"

Su Wanliang was a little puzzled, "Who is here?" ”

"Third Master He is here!" Silk Painting gasped, "He and the master quarreled!" ”

As soon as Su Wanliang heard this, he turned around and was about to go out, but was stopped by the silk painting.

The silk painting finally rested, and she explained, "However, without saying a word, the master let people drive He Sanye out!" ”

Su Wanliang's father's actions surprised Su Wanliang a little, and she frowned, "Why didn't you come to tell me earlier?" ”

If these things really make a big fuss, it will be bad for my father's reputation after all.

Silk Painting stood awkwardly, her eyes full of guilt, "The master said, don't let the slave tell Miss about you, I'm afraid that Miss will worry you!" But the slave maid thought, I still have to tell the young lady you! ”

"Tell me this, naturally!" Su Wanliang pondered for a while before picking up the cloak and draping it on his body, "I'll go over and take a look." ”

Su Wanliang was still a little worried.

Seeing Su Wanliang's resolute expression, Silk Painting couldn't continue to stop it.

Just now she clearly saw that the old man's face was pale, and He Sanye, who was standing on the side, was trembling with anger.

Silk Painting stood in the corner, and after seeing all this, he was speechless for a while.

She had never seen such a brazen person.

Su Junhua also noticed the existence of the silk painting, she slowed down for a while, and then said softly, "Don't tell Wanliang about this matter!" ”

The silk painting did not answer.

After Su Junhua left, the silk painting hurriedly ran back.

Su Junhua was worried about Su Wanliang, and Su Wanliang was naturally worried about Su Junhua. After thinking about it, Silk Painting still felt that Su Wanliang must know about this matter.

Moreover, He Sanye came today, I am afraid that he has a plan.

Silk painting feels that his brain can't figure out the reason for this! Moreover, He Sanye's appearance today is too aggressive, and it seems that waiting for the master to make a move to drive people away.

It's so weird......

"Miss, wait!" Silk Painting took a white jade hand warmer for Su Wanliang, and said the doubts in her heart, "The slave always thinks that He Sanye is weird today, as if he was premeditated!" Miss, do you think something will happen to the master? ”

When Su Wanliang heard this, his originally clear eyes seemed to have been dripped into the water by ink, and they instantly became hazy.

The word premeditation swirled in her heart.

He Sanye's behavior today is indeed weird.

Because He Sanye did this today, it was too much fanfare.

Unless, for some other reason...... (To be continued.) )