Moon Shadow was stunned, and an indescribable feeling rose in her heart. Tang San is actually a very good person, his appearance is also the best among the sons of the family, and he is also very upright, but compared to Mo Yan, Moon Ying always feels that he is a little stupid, and the candidate in her heart is like Mo Yan, who strategizes and wins thousands of miles, Tang San, obviously not. But Mo Yan is a woman, which may have become the biggest regret in her heart, but she also knows that even if Mo Yan is a man, with his heart, he pretends to be more about his family and country, and such a person will not be a good husband.

It's only a moment that Moon Shadow thinks a lot, and she has mixed feelings in her heart, people can't always have both!

The waterway was slower than the land route, and the boat traveled all night, and at dawn came to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. The moon shadow was in front, and Tang San slowly followed behind with Mo Yan who was still asleep on his back. On the boat, Moon Shadow had already groomed Mo Yan and was clean. And the wounds are all breaded in the clothes, so the whole person looks like he is asleep, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Mo Yan's head rested on Tang San's shoulder, and his gentle breath blew in his ear, and he felt itchy. Turning his head sideways, he just wanted to say that he would change Mo Yan's head in a different direction. But he saw a beautiful face. In an instant, Tang San felt his heartbeat stop for a moment, and in a trance, he felt that he was not a man but a beautiful woman on his back.

This thought frightened Tang Sanyi, his feet slipped, and he almost fell. Busy stabilizing his figure, but Mo Yan's arm hit the tree next to him.

"What's wrong?" Moon Shadow asked him back.

"No, it's fine!" Tang San was stunned, and the illusion in his heart lingered, making him dare not look back at Mo Yan anymore. I thought: This little Mr. Mo is really amazing, why does it make people feel weird when they see it, why does it seem to be a bit like between men and women? It's no wonder that people like Yunxu have lost their concentration, they have to be careful, what they like in their hearts is the moon shadow, but don't become like men.

Just thinking about it, the two came to the gate of Yun's mountain, and happened to see Yun Xu coming out of it, the two politely saluted, and Yun Xu also politely returned the salute. But when Yun Xu's eyes fell on Mo Yan, he couldn't help frowning, seeing that he was sleeping so peacefully on Tang San, it was obviously completely trusting and defenseless, and the hand in his sleeve couldn't help but clench into a fist. Once upon a time, he had slept so peacefully on his back, and he had slept so peacefully beside him, that it had been a few days ago, but it was as if it were a world away. I'm afraid it will be difficult in the future!

Retracted his eyes, staggered past them, and when he passed by Mo Yan's side, a familiar smell blew into Mo Yan's nose. It was him, although he was in a coma, but this cold and special sandalwood fragrance could be smelled by only a little bit of Mo Yan. Mo Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Yun Xu's sleeve.

"Yunxu, don't go!" Mo Yan muttered in his mouth.

Mo Yan stunned the three of them at this moment, and he was still dragging Yun Xu to his side, "Don't go, don't go!" "I was still muttering.

"Ahh Second son Yun, I'm sorry, my son-in-law always likes to talk nonsense when he is asleep, don't mind. Moon Shadow hurriedly broke Mo Yan's hand.

But at this time, I found that the wound on Mo Yan's arm didn't know when it cracked, and a line of blood flowed down the back of his hand, dripping right on Yun Xu's snow-white sleeves, dropping like a blooming plum blossom.

"He's hurt?" Yun Xu's brow furrowed even tighter.

"Skin trauma! It's okay. Moon Shadow explained while holding Mo Yan's hand. But Mo Yan's hand clenched tighter, but he didn't let go.

Moon Shadow was helpless, so she had to take out a silver needle and prick it on the back of his hand, and Mo Yan's hand suddenly seemed to be drained of strength and hung down.

"Second Master Yun, I'm sorry, let's go back first!" Moon Shadow urged Tang San to hurry up. "It must have been when you almost didn't slip and hit Childe's hand just now, or I'd be bleeding again if I wrapped it well!" As he walked, he counted Tang San.

Tang San had no temper, and was scolded and laughed.

Yun Xu looked at the three people who were gradually moving away, his heart was stunned, and he looked down at a few blood marks on his sleeve, as if his heart had been stabbed. There was only one thought in his heart: he was injured again, and this time it was not him who was with him.

Before meeting Mo Yan, Yun Xu's life was like the clothes on his body, snow-white without a trace of flaws, but it was also boring and boring, the same every day, without color. After getting to know Mo Yan, it is like the sleeves at this time, although there are flaws, there are a few more touches of color, and life is no longer boring and has become colorful. I don't know when I seem to have gotten used to him by my side, I've gotten used to this kind of flavorful life, can't I go back to my previous state of mind? Or do you not want to go back to the way things were? But is there any color in life without him?