Chapter 157: Please

When Song Wan'er came back to her senses, she was already in Yunmo's arms, riding on a black horse and galloping, as if she was about to leave the city. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I haven't seen enough yet." The deep voice said, and the whispering words sounded in the ears.

Song Wan'er's face turned red suddenly, and she immediately lowered her head, her beauty was bewildering, she really wished that she could disappear immediately, but unfortunately she could only bury herself in Yunmo's arms on horseback, covering her cheeks that were becoming more and more ruddy.

Yunmo's chest shook, and a low laugh rang out, and he could see that he was in a good mood.

Song Wan'er pouted, what's so funny, she looks so good, isn't it just for people to look at, it's his honor for her to look at him a few more times, if she doesn't like to look at him anymore, Brother Mo should cry.

Yunmo said: "I'm very happy. In the past ten years, Yunmo has never felt how good-looking he looks, and there is no one around him who dares to look at him directly like Song Wan'er.

Yun * Shizi * Mo, who is in a good mood, completely forgot one thing, or he simply ignored it, anyone who faces a face that constantly releases cold air, and sometimes releases murderous energy, I am afraid that he will not even dare to look directly, I don't know how many girls in Youzhou City are fascinated by the prince of Wuwang, not to mention his identity, it is his face, it is also worth their attention, but it is a pity that His Royal Highness the prince never gives them a chance, and it is already a luxury to take a look, let alone get close to the side of the prince, it is simply impossible.

Song Wan'er said in a sour tone: "It seems that Brother Mo is very popular with the girls in Youzhou." ”

Yunmo was happy that Song Wan'er cared about herself, and immediately said: "No, I even know what they look like, who cares if strangers like them or not." ”

Song Wan'er said: "Who knows if what you said is true." Saying this, he knew in his heart that Yunmo was not lying, and he definitely didn't disdain to lie with such a temperament.

Yunmo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he had never liked anyone else before, Wan'er was the person he put in his heart, he didn't want to make Wan'er a little unhappy, he always thought about it when he did things, but most of the people around him were men who had not married, and they really had no experience.

Yunmo silently recalled the situation when his father and mother got along when he was a child, and felt that he should be able to learn from it, the relationship between his father and his mother was so good, it can be seen that there is no problem with their relationship.

Shrewdness is like cloud ink, when you like someone, you will also become IQ down, no matter how good the plan is, when the heart is moving, everything is done by instinct.

Yunmo rode a big horse with Song Wan'er, went directly out of Youzhou City, and galloped towards the outside of the city.

"Where are we going?" Song Wan'er asked, burying her head in Yunmo's arms, her voice a little low.

Yunmo controlled the reins of the horse with one hand, and pulled the cloak on his body with the other hand, protecting Song Wan'er tightly in his arms, so as not to blow to her, and then said: "A very special and good place." ”

Song Wan'er listened to the nostalgia in Yunmo's tone, and became rare curious, and for the place they were about to go, she popped out of her cloak and looked ahead.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Yunmo stopped the black horse, helped Song Wan'er get off the horse, and the two of them slowly walked to the hillside not far away and sat down.

The black horse glanced at his master, and walked around to graze and let off steam.

Song Wan'er sat down on the hillside, saw the various wildflowers blooming under the hillside, and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful." ”

Yunmo looked at the smile on Song Wan'er's face, and the corners of his mouth hooked, he knew that Wan'er would definitely like this place.

Song Wan'er had enough of admiring the beautiful scenery in front of her, turned her head to look at Yun Mo beside her and said, "Brother Mo, what kind of place is this, why did you suddenly think of bringing me here." ”

Yunmo stretched out one hand, took Song Wan'er into his arms, asked her to sit on her lap, and surrounded people with a cloak, now the weather has begun to be a little cool, reached out and touched Song Wan'er's hand, and noticed that her hand was warm, so she nodded with satisfaction.

"I stumbled upon this place when I was a child, and since then, I've come here to sit every time I have something I can't figure out." Yun Mo Dao, looking at the hillside in front of him, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

The scenery under the hillside is not very exquisite, after all, it is just some ordinary wildflowers, and no one is taking care of them, it is inevitable that they look very casual, but they look very magnificent, and people's mood is broadened.

Song Wan'er was hugged by Yunmo into her arms, and she consciously found a way to make herself comfortable and snuggle down, she is now used to being hugged by Yunmo, as long as the two of them are alone, Yunmo likes to hold Song Wan'er into his arms, and sometimes even in front of others, he will also make some intimate actions.

Song Wan'er's cheeks flushed slightly when she thought of something, and she found that she was becoming more and more accustomed to being held by the person in front of her, and she liked to stay by his side.

Yunmo hugged Song Wan'er, the person in his heart was in his arms, she was his fiancΓ©e, and she would be the one who lived with him for decades, thinking of this, Yunmo felt that no matter how big the matter was, he could solve it.

"Wan'er, when I was a child, for some reason, I was sent away by my father and mother, and I lived in this small village at the bottom of the hillside." Yunmo pointed to a place at the foot of the mountain and said.

Song Wan'er listened to Yunmo mention the things when she was a child for the first time, her expression was focused, and she looked at him with a pair of clear beautiful eyes, and there was only him alone in her eyes.

Yunmo continued: "At that time, I was still young, and I suddenly left my father and mother, and I was very unaccustomed to it. "The life of the Wuwang Mansion is not very luxurious, at that time, Youzhou was not stable, there were wars everywhere, and most of Yunmo stayed in the Wuwang Mansion alone, but it was his home after all.

Song Wan'er thought of a child as young as Yunmo, so she left her parents alone and lived in a strange small place, and made up the scene of this person being bullied by others, looking at him with eyes full of distress.

"Brother Mo, those things are over, don't think about it, I will be by your side in the future." Song Wan'er said softly.

"Hmm." Yunmo hugged Song Wan'er and put his chin against Song Wan'er's hair, his girl didn't know what to take care of her hair, her black hair was soft and smooth, and it also exuded a faint fragrance, which made people smell and feel good.

When he was a child, Yunmo had already seen those things in his heart, and he was not so sad, but when he saw Song Wan'er's distressed gaze, he still felt warm in his heart. (To be continued.) )