Xiahou Mobing's dark eyes were full of pampering, and he smiled in a low voice, except for Xue'er, everything else didn't seem to be very important to him, just like the world, so, he went to fight for a share of the world, but he didn't want to, he was always passive, like a donkey under the knife, let others slaughter, he didn't ask for anything else, only comfort. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The red maple leaves spread all over the forest, Murong Xue's pure white embroidered soft boots stepped on the fiery red fallen leaves, on his body, Xiahou Mobing's wide cloak hung on the ground, layered layer by layer, and a few white brocade ribbons were exposed, Murong Xue's long sleeves waved, and Xiahou Mobing's cyan cloak was instantly taken off and fell to the ground.

The cold wind swept up the fallen leaves, Murong Xue was dressed in white, and in the fiery red maple forest, it was like a white lotus blooming, leaving her alone.

Xiahou Mobing, who was not far away, was slightly stunned, his brows frowned dissatisfied, it was already winter, and Xue'er would catch a cold like this.

Murong Xue hooked her lips and smiled, her posture swayed, dancing with the wind, Xiahou Mobing had just stepped forward, and then paused suddenly.

"Huh...... Hehehehehe......"

Murong Xue stretched out her hand, kept turning her body, without any change in movement, just the simplest rotation at will, the jade belt was flying, the red maple was intertwined, and the maple leaves kept fluttering down on the tree, which was so beautiful and gorgeous that it was difficult for people to look at it.

Xiahou Mobing almost kept his breath and slowly approached, his breathing eased a little, he knew that Xue'er was very beautiful, but now she was like a pool of ice lake, infused with warm spring water, so beautiful that she was free and easy, smart and warm.

"Ink, ink, what's wrong with you?"

It wasn't until Murong Xue ran in front of him that Xiahou Mobing came back to his senses, reached out and touched her white and red cheeks, wrapped in a cloak, and hugged her in his arms, and a steady stream of warmth spread from Xiahou Mobing's chest to Murong Xue's heart.

"Let's go, I'll take you into the house, and I'll see inside."

After speaking, Xiahou Mobing hooked his lips and smiled, the inside was all arranged by him personally, and Xue'er would definitely like it too.

It seems that every time, he will surprise her!

Murong Xue curled the corners of her lips and looked at him, "Mo, you will come back very late at night these days, won't it be just to prepare this for me?" ”

Xiahou Mobing nodded undeniably, indeed, that's right, since the wedding, he has been busy with the affairs of the military camp and rarely accompanies her, so he took advantage of this time to accompany her more.

Murong Xue looked around, the attic was still brand new, simple but very exquisite, with swings made of flowers and rattans, intertwined with maple leaves......

Biting her red lips with her teeth, Murong Xue couldn't describe the more and more emotion that was accumulating in her heart, she didn't know what to say, her hands tightly tugged on Xiahou Mobing's placket, and the whole person was almost stuck to his body.

"Hehe......"

Xiahou Mobing smiled in a low voice, hugged Murong Xue horizontally, raised his eyebrows to look at the suspiciously shy woman in his arms, strode towards the attic, and laughed loudly, "Such a beautiful scenery, if you don't do something, wouldn't it be in vain for me to waste a piece of my scheming?" ”

Murong Xue was full of emotion, and suddenly disappeared after Xiahou Mobing's words, she really wanted to sigh loudly, can she repay it in another way!

The door was closed, the wind was cold outside, and inside, of course, there was a room of spring breeze.

Although it is not a day in the mountains or a year in the world, the days in the mountains are still very fast.

In the blink of an eye, it was already half a month later.

As the sun set, on the edge of the cliff, two figures snuggled in the wind, and a man in a dark blue brocade robe held a woman in white in his arms.

"It's so beautiful, I've never found out that the sunset can be so beautiful." In her previous life, she was in the secret service camp, and when she had no mission, she was almost at home, and when she came here, she was busy practicing, let alone watching the sunset leisurely.

Murong Xue looked up at Xiahou Mo Bing, and could only catch a glimpse of the graceful curvature of his chin.

Xiahou Mobing hooked his lips slightly, his low smile was as mellow as fine wine, he stretched out his hand towards the setting sun, his five fingers flexed, and he slowly clenched.

Murong Xue's heart was tight, but after a while, the corners of her lips hooked, and she said, "Mo, this world, do you want it?" ”

"Do you want this world?"

A seemingly casual sentence drifted along the cold wind of the cliff.

Murong Xue got up and broke away from Xiahou Mobing's embrace, she stood with her head raised in the wind, standing on the edge of the cliff, dressed in white, on the green silk, there was only a bend of fine white fluff, and her body was covered with Xiahou Mobing's cyan cloak, the green silk flew with the wind, and the wide cloak was blown by the cold wind.

With an empty arm, Xiahou Mobing hooked his lips and smiled, and also got up and walked to Murong Xue's side, waved his ink-colored sleeve robe, and said in a longitudinal voice: "The powerful and powerful, half an inch of heaven and earth, I will conquer the world, and Xue'er will conquer me." ”

The corners of his lips set off a touch of arc, and the dark light in Xiahou Mo's dark eyes flowed, cold and arrogant and sharp like an eagle falcon, his eyes poked into the distance, and the red maple flames in the mountains seemed to bloom even more.

The powerful country, half an inch of heaven and earth, a few simple words, but it is enough for Murong Xue to understand everything.

However, Murong Xue turned sideways and looked at Xiahou Mo's cold and handsome face, the man in front of him, even if he was wearing a simple and casual black brocade robe, could not hide his arrogant and uninhibited temperament, the cold wind was cold, and the ink hair was flying, this man was a natural king.

He belongs to the whole world.

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and smiled, leaned sideways on his shoulder, and said jokingly, "Heheo (∩_∩)o, then in this way, isn't this world my Murong Xue's?" ”

"yes, so, Cher, the only thing you have to do is conquer your husband."

"Haven't you already been conquered by me?"

"Haha...... Cher is mighty! ”

Murong Xue looked up at Xiahou Mobing's steep face, and the corners of her red lips carried an undeniable firmness, "Mo, no matter what you want, remember, we are husband and wife, husband and wife, we should be one, we will discuss and solve things together." Although it is said that the power of the country is half an inch of heaven and earth, if we might as well fight, it will be difficult for us to have a place, so if you want this weather, I will accompany you to fight and help you take it. ”

If you want this world, then, I will accompany you to fight!

Xiahou Mobing tightened his arms, wrapped around Murong Xue's slender waist, hugged it in his arms, covered her hair with his big palm, and smiled faintly, he never wanted much, he didn't have it before, but now he has it, and it is already in his arms.

A round of blood-red remnant sun in the distance, the sun sets, the mountains are red all over, in full swing, the most beautiful, but on the mountain cliff, a pair of people who hug each other tightly, covering any scenery in the world.

There was a strange sound in the wind, and Xiahou Mobing and Murong Xue frowned at the same time, so murderous.

Qiqi words:

As soon as a woman marries, she is a guest when she returns to her parents' house, and an outsider when she goes to her husband's house.

All his life, it was a tragedy. Therefore, women should be kind to themselves, buy whatever they want to eat, and don't be reluctant to spend it. (To be continued.) )