Shi Yanmo looked at the little woman who almost fell on him, and his head hurt faintly.

There is a sage who is the only woman and villain in the world who is difficult to raise, and since he met her, he has realized the meaning of this word more and more. Dumbfounded for a while, he looked at her lightly: "Then how do you want me to be responsible and marry you?"

Song Youyu was happy, looking at him with bright eyes, as if he had filled the stars in the night sky.

"Okay!" she hugged his arm, if it weren't for her immobility, she wanted to clap her hands, "Hou Ye has such a responsibility, it couldn't be better!"

"Think beautifully. Shi Yanmo pulled his arm from her hand, she hugged it tightly, he couldn't pull it at all, and he couldn't help but be helpless, "You are a woman, and you are not afraid of misunderstanding such a scoundrel." ”

"See you, you and I will be seen on the day of the flower feast. She looked open-minded, "Anyway, they all think that you and I have a head and a tail, and it doesn't matter if you sit on this name or not." ”

Shi Yanmo saw her like this, her head hurt even more, her face twitched, and reminded her: "Miss Song, don't forget that it is Wenyuan who has a marriage contract with you." ”

It's not clear what kind of trouble is she having to do with him as an uncle?

"Not now. Song Youyu glanced at him resentfully, "Blame you." She tugged at his arm and snorted, "You ruined my marriage, and you deserve to compensate me for a new one." ”

Can it still be counted like this?

Shi Yanmo was a little sluggish, unable to shake off her two jade hands, her face was slightly red, and she was a little angry.

"Let it go!"

"It's almost a family, what else do you have?" Song Youyu stared at him, his expression seemed to be serious, and he seemed to question, "Xinyang Hou, you tell me the truth, will you marry me or not?"

I was afraid that he would say that he would not marry, so he added before he could speak: "You can think about it, my father is Song Ren'an, the head of the household, and what your Shi family destroys will be the life of my Song family's innocent and innocent girl." ”

The reputation of a famous family is the most important, and the reputation of a daughter who has not been out of the cabinet is particularly important, and if she is divorced, and the man who spoils her innocence refuses to marry, the woman can only die lonely with the eyes of the world and spit.

Song Youyu gambled on the righteousness of the Shi family and Shi Yanmo's unbearability.

Shi Yanmo's expression remained unchanged, but his voice was cold: "If I don't marry, what will you do?"

Is this very unhappy?

Song Youyu secretly looked at him, and never flinched.

The dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, she has changed from the eldest princess Anqing who has the power in the world to Song Youyu, who has nothing, what is she afraid of?

What I want is that Shi Yanmo is unhappy.

The deep hatred is too heavy, her heart is twisted, and if she sees that he is not happy, she will be happy.

"Then I'll go and jump the moat of Qijing, or I'll be sad and sad for you for a lifetime. ”

Song Youyu looked at him and curled the corners of his mouth, "You want me to say that, right? ”

She hung on him, close to his ear, and grinned: "If you don't marry me, I will hang myself at the door of your Shi family, catch one and count one, I can't pull you Shi Yanmo into the water, there will always be someone in the Shi family who will be impeached." ”

Shi Yanmo: "......"

He had never seen such a difficult woman!

At a close distance, the unique faint medicinal fragrance on her body wafted in, which was already restless, and then was sprayed in his ears by her voice, he didn't want to push her hard, pushed her to the ground, and said angrily: "Shameless!"

knew that it would be dangerous to tease him, and she was not unprepared, although she was thrown to the ground, the angle problem did not hurt.

Song Youyu stood up from the ground as if nothing happened, patted the dust on his clothes, and glanced at him: "Shameless, you didn't let you force it? ”

This ability to fight a rake is getting more and more up.

Shi Yanmo looked away, he was a little angry, he was a little dumb, and he couldn't find a word to say.

Song Youyu's eyes are also excellent, the moonlight is like water, although the place where they are is not as bright as day, but it is also a little clearer than other dark places, she saw the redness behind his neck and ears, the man under the moonlight is handsome, even if he is cold and annoyed, he also has his own elegance, like a beautiful jade firefly, quite pleasing to the eye.

Even if the beauty is arrogant, it can't help but make people willing to be more tolerant.

She smiled, brushed her sleeves and sat back in her seat, and said a little seriously: "Say, what are you looking for me?"

His gaze was cast, and his eyes were deep, reflecting the night sky and making it difficult to get to the bottom.

Song Youyu didn't want to play dumb riddles with him at night, so he covered his mouth and yawned, the corners of his eyes raised slightly, with a little confusion: "It's late at night, don't you say I have to go back to sleep." ”

Shi Yanmo looked at her fixedly, the night breeze blew, with a little coolness, blowing away a little charm and irritability in his heart, he poured himself a cup of tea, took two sips, the taste of the cold tea was not good, put it down again, was silent for a while, and asked her: "That day, why did you appear in my study?"

His eyes were dark, obsidian-like, beautiful and contemplative, and he couldn't see through the bottom.

Seeing that she was silent, her eyes sank even more, and she asked again, "What do you have to do with that group of assassins?"

Song Youyu's heart pounded.

Finally, he still reacted and was suspiciously targeted?

The fingers clenched into fists slightly, then released.

Wrong.

He probably hadn't found out or found anything yet, or she wouldn't have been here safely.

Her eyelashes trembled, and when she raised her eyes to look at him, she was angry: "So Master Hou suspects that I am going to harm you?"

She rolled up her sleeves and tore off her shoulders and clothes: "See, this burn, this scar, is it because of you? Do you know how ugly and sad it is for a girl to have a scar on her injured body?"

"Am I hurting you?" she glanced at him and snorted softly, "Wouldn't it be better if I wanted to hurt you and let you die thoroughly?"

The darkness of the night made her complexion whiter and whiter, and the moonlight seemed to mess with it, sprinkling dots of light on her skin, which was piercing. His eyes seemed to be burned, he hurriedly looked away, stretched out his hand to pull her clothes up, frowned and scolded: "Don't come nonsense, how can anyone see the girl's body!"

"So, you don't plan to be responsible after reading it?" Song Youyu asked him.

He dodged his eyes, his neck turned redder, and he said a little embarrassed: "You should get dressed first before you speak." ”

Is it that set of indecent don't see, don't listen, don't speak?

Song Youyu raised his eyebrows, and had the intention to tease him, but after all, he was in the Song Mansion, and the wall had ears, so he didn't dare to make too much trouble, so he tidied up his clothes, and then scolded him: "Now that you have seen the people and the injuries, do you still suspect that I am going to be unfavorable to you?"

The corners of her lips rose, and she hooked a mocking arc: "Of course, if you really don't worry, marry me back and leave it at home, and keep an eye on it all the time." ”