The fireworks bloomed, the white birds flew, and the voice of Yunmo sounded in Song Wan'er's ears. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yunmo knelt on one knee and said, "Wan'er, are you willing to marry me?" The affection in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all, and he didn't want to cover it at the moment, so he looked at Song Wan'er standing in front of him with naked eyes.

Song Wan'er's expression was stunned, and she was a little speechless.

The scene in front of her was really beyond Song Wan'er's expectations, although she was talking about not marrying without a romantic proposal, but she knew in her heart that everything she imagined would not appear.

Now, Yunmo presented a scene that she thought would never happen in front of her eyes, even better than she expected, and it was even more moving.

Song Wan'er didn't know what she should say at all, just looked at Yunmo who was kneeling in front of her on one knee in a daze.

She overestimated her concentration, and even doubted Yunmo's origin.

Song Wan'er said tentatively: "The king of heaven covers the tiger. ”

Yunmo: "......"

What's wrong with Wan'er, don't you like the surprise he prepared?

Song Waner made persistent efforts: "I love Beijing Tiananmen ......"

Yunmo: "...... What is Beijing? Is Tiananmen a place name? "I don't understand at all, what is Wan'er talking about, what should he do.

"Oh!" Song Wan'er couldn't say whether she was disappointed or relieved, she should have known a long time ago that this person had no memory when he picked it up, and the later memories were still recovered with her little by little, and it was really impossible for a miracle to happen.

Yunmo glanced at Song Wan'er's lost appearance and said, "Don't you like this proposal?" ”

Song Wan'er shook her head, "I like it very much!" ”

Yunmo said: "Wan'er, then can you promise to marry me?" The tone was full of caution, looking forward to Song Wan'er's next answer.

The people in the shadows held their breath and waited nervously for Song Wan'er's answer, and it was no exaggeration to say that they were much more nervous than the parties concerned.

Song Wan'er nodded, this kind of marriage date has been set, and then she was proposed, and her mental journey was also drunk.

Yunmo: "You agreed?" "There was still an unbelievable joy.

Song Wan'er found a rare true feeling from his expression, she wanted to ask what was going on today, and how he thought of proposing in such a way, but unfortunately she didn't have time.

The sound of Suo Suo sounded in the dark, and some people crowded each other and made noise.

Yunmo hugged Song Wan'er tightly, as if she was holding her own rare treasure, and when the two of them got closer and closer, the noise became clearer and clearer.

Everyone: "...... Kissed, kissed soon! ”

"Ah......h

Yun Mo's eyes were cold, and he looked towards the place where it happened.

Song Wan'er buried her head in Yunmo's arms, she should have been nervous and shy, but she just wanted to laugh at the moment, and her shoulders trembled.

After Yun Mo glanced at the bushes with cold eyes, he warned those people to restrain themselves, bent down and picked up Song Wan'er, and left.

The white bird thought that Yunmo and Song Wan'er were playing, and immediately followed.

Song Wan'er looked at the little white bird flying behind her through Yunmo's shoulder, the corners of her mouth were crooked, and she was in a good mood.

Yunmo is not Song Wan'er, he doesn't have the ability to communicate with Bainiao, and he can make Bainiao perform such a show, it can be seen that Yunmo must have exhausted his thoughts, no wonder he has been going out early and returning late these days, and he has not seen anyone.

Princess Wu, Zhang, Song Dafu and others all walked out of the shadows, looking at the direction in which Song Wan'er and Yunmo were leaving, their expressions were complicated, and their moods were even more complicated.

Princess Wu said: "My stupid son, I really threw my heart on Wan'er. "Yoyo sighed, the tone was sour, and his heart was a little sour, the stinky boy was enlightened, and he really knew how to be romantic.

Zhang stepped forward with a smile, and the two of them talked, and the sourness in Princess Wu's heart quickly dissipated.

The two of them walked in front affectionately, Song Dafu and Song Yu followed behind, the father and son glanced at each other, and they all sighed, but they did not have the resolute opposition at the beginning.

Yunmo's ability is there, he really can't find fault, and now everyone has seen his intentions, the two of them like each other, and they can't find a reason to continue to oppose it.

Song Yu stopped and glanced at the fireworks that were still blooming alone behind him, as if he could still see the amazing scene just now.

I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated.

Song Yu found that he also wanted to find such a person, I don't know where she is, whether she will be as good as his sisters and cherished.

When Song Wan'er and Yunmo returned, it had been more than an hour later, the entire Song family had quieted down, everyone had fallen asleep, and only the light that was on was waiting for the master to return.

Yunmo personally sent Song Wan'er to the door, and after watching her go back to rest, she turned around and left, feeling very reluctant.

Song Wan'er was lying on the bed, originally thinking that she would definitely not be able to sleep this time, but in fact it was just the opposite, after lying on the bed, she soon felt heavy eyelids, and then fell into a sweet sleep.

In the dream, Song Wan'er dreamed of her grand wedding, she was wearing a snow-white wedding dress, holding her grandfather's arm, and walked forward little by little, Yunmo stood there quietly and took her from her grandfather's hand.

Song Wan'er smiled happily in her sleep.

Juyongguan.

Mo Siyuan looked at the barbarians attacking under the city, turned around and said, "Everyone hold on a little longer, it's about to get dark." "When it gets dark, the barbarians will withdraw, and they will survive another day.

After the barbarians retreated, the soldiers began to clean up the battlefield, helped the wounded down the city wall, and some people hurried to repair the badly damaged parts of the city wall to cope with the barbarians' next siege.

Mo Siyuan's armor could no longer see the original color, his face was bloody, the severity of the wound could not be seen, and he frowned and looked at the retreating barbarians under the city wall in the distance.

The adjutant general came over and said worriedly, "General, are you okay?" ”

Mo Siyuan shook his head.

The adjutant general said: "General, you better go and let the doctor take a look, and take a break." ”

Mo Siyuan was very tired, but he knew that now was not the time for him to rest, and he always felt that if he closed his eyes, he might never be able to open them again.

After returning to the General's Mansion, there are still many things waiting for him to deal with, the people who are responsible for the statistics in the city, the placement of the wounded, the pacification of the common people, there are too many things for him to deal with.

Mo Siyuan dealt with it again until very late, thinking of the situation in the city and the enemies outside the city, although he was very sleepy, he still couldn't sleep at all.

In the middle of the night, the whole Juyong Pass was quiet, everyone fell into a deep sleep, and the people in charge of guarding the city wall couldn't help but close their eyes because of sleepiness. (To be continued.) )