When I first saw Wu Le, Shi Mo Yu knew that she was not a good person, and when we met and communicated in the future, I could also see that this person was different from the outside, she spoke very gently, and she was friendly and friendly, but her eyes were extremely indifferent, and ordinary people did not dare to look at her, she was a sinister and cunning person.

Although she doesn't like martial music, after all, martial music is a god, her status is above the city lord, and she is an elder, so the respect she deserves is indispensable.

However, it was really inappropriate for Duan Luo to call him by his name like this.

"Ah Luo, the god is your mother, you are so disrespectful!" Shi Mo Yu couldn't help but teach.

"She's not. Duan Luo's voice was like ice.

"She is not your biological mother, but she raised you to adulthood, and her grace is greater than heaven, you shouldn't ......"

"You know what! You only know that she raised me, but what she did to me? In her eyes, I was not her child, but a tool that she could use. If she had been true to me, she would not have made me the lord of this city. ”

The process of sitting on the throne of the city lord is still unforgettable for him, and the painful past is still fresh in his memory.

Seeing Duan Luo's face showing pain, Shi Mo Yu was also distressed.

What did Duan Luo go through to make him dislike martial arts so much? They were childhood sweethearts, and now they are lovers, and their relationship is extraordinary. However, he has such a cold temperament, I am afraid that he will not tell her about the past.

She didn't dare ask.

"You were sick when you were young, and it was God who gave you medicine and took care of you......"

Duan Luo interrupted her coldly: "I am strong and strong, and I never get sick. ”

Shi Mo said: "......"

Lord Castle, when did you learn to choke on your words?

"You were injured in practice, it was the gods who ......bandaged you with medicine" Shi Mo Yu looked at Duan Luo cautiously, seeing that he didn't look like he was in a hurry to refute, and was about to continue, when he saw Duan Luo take off his robe outside and hand it to Shi Mo Yu, Shi Mo Yu thought that it was summer weather at this time, and he was so hot that he didn't care.

The fabric of his white robe is very precious, cold and comfortable to hold in his hand, and the three-dimensional embroidered dragon totem on it looks majestic.

He threw it to her casually, but she couldn't help but take it carefully.

At this moment, Duan Luo actually began to untie her belt expressionlessly, she wanted to say "ah", but she couldn't shout, and she couldn't move as if she had been clicked on the acupoint, and looked at him stupidly as if she was untiring her belt.

Although she didn't know how to react, she reminded herself over and over again that she must resist for a while, and she really couldn't resist and obey.

Duan Luo exposed his upper body, with scars on his front heart and belly, but the light pink color was particularly dazzling.

Shi Moyu's heart suddenly tightened.

When he was a child, when it was hot, Duan Luo would be shirtless, and when he grew up, they were different from men and women, and this was the first time he let her see that she didn't care about being shy, she stretched out her hand to caress and stroke, and she couldn't say what she wanted to say.

Duan Luo recounted other people's stories as if she were telling other people's stories: "She was very strict with me, and every time I was injured, I dealt with it myself, not only did she not help me, but she also did not comfort me, let me cry until I was about to die, and she would run to teach me a lesson." This wound was also 'gifted' to me. ”

Shi Moyu frowned and thought that it was either his own flesh and blood or separated by a layer, which was so harsh and outrageous.

"Ah Luo, why don't you tell me when you have suffered so much? I am Ah Zheng, and if you confide in me, it is better to not help you, than if you hold it in your heart. ”

Duan Luo put on his clothes and said in a cold tone: "It's useless to say it, why bother talking about it, and it will only increase your troubles, I don't want to." ”

Shi Moyu returned the robe to him and pouted: "Then what are you doing with your clothes, let me appreciate it?"

Duan Luo coughed and said, "I just want you to know the true face of Wule. ”

Shi Mo Yu pretended not to see the embarrassment on his face, and changed his words: "By the way, you haven't told me yet, if you keep playing Requiem to summon those three kinds of music scores." ”

"It's more complicated than you think. ”

Duan Luo stood with his hands in his hands, his tone cold and serious.

The original purpose of the first wooden kite of the four moon immortals to create the Requiem was to make Lan Yan's confidant fall in love with her, and the soul seduction is just a superficial term, and its real purpose is actually to hook the heart.

Play the Requiem to relatives, wanderers, and friends, so that they can change their minds, or turn back to the shore, or listen to the music to recognize their hearts.

If you want to find three kinds of scores, it is not enough to play them without interruption, you must help everything in the world to find their true feelings. Including, affection, friendship, love.

The true love of the world is only this song.

Shi Moyu took off his shoes, revealing his snow-white feet, standing by the lake, carrying a light green skirt showing off dark green leaves with two hands, kicking and treading water to play.

"Ah Zhu, will you marry me?" she looked sideways at him, but Duan Luo looked ahead as if he hadn't heard anything.

Shi Moyu has no good way to deal with this cold and beautiful man except for being coquettish. Leng Meinan doesn't like her crying, but he can't resist her soft language.

There was a small round pebble under his right foot, Shi Mo Yu stepped on it and played with it, kicked it into the water after playing enough, and then hugged Duan Luo and muttered: "Ah Luo, is it okay for you to marry me, I really want to marry you." ”

Duan Luo's eyes suddenly widened, he wanted to take Shi Mo Yu off his body but couldn't, she hugged him desperately, he was afraid of pulling her arm too hard, so he could only try to pull his neck high.

Shi Mo Yu saw that he was acting abnormally, and felt wrong, and when he looked back, the surface of the lake, where only the breeze floated and rippled, actually rose a column of water more than a foot high, the diameter of which should be three feet, and the water column was not far away, just in front of him, that is, where Shi Mo Yu kicked into the pebbles.

The pebble at the top of the water column was spinning, and gradually becoming the size of a millstone, and it was unknown whether the water was pouring down from the pebble or rising from the river.

"Azhu. Shi Moyu looked at this shocking scene in surprise, but his arm did not let go.

Duan Luo said helplessly: "You let go first." ”

"Oh. ”

Only then did Shi Mo Yu realize that she was still stepping on his feet, and slowly let go of her hand, Duan Luo saw that she was standing firm before taking off the hand that was on her waist.

Ah Zheng always likes to hug him, whether it is when she is a child or when she grows up, she will take the initiative to hug, happy to hug, sad to hug, every time she is very hard, like the next moment he is going to disappear and can no longer hug him.

He is too, I want to be held by her like this for the rest of my life, look at her shallow pear vortex, and listen to her.

However, this will become less and less common in the future.

Wu Le, she will definitely kill Ah Zheng after she completes her mission, whether he marries her or not.

"This column of water is ......"

Duan Luo was thinking about how to deal with the relationship between him and Ah Zheng, whether to let go decisively now, or cherish the moment, and still watch Ah Zheng leave him when the time comes.

Wule's methods of killing people are different from others, they don't know the time, they don't know the place, and no one can stop them.

At that time, it was not that he would not be saved, but that he could not be saved at all.

"Zheng. His voice was like flowing water, but it contained a hint of tenderness.

"I'm here. ”

"Wule wants to get rid of you. ”

Instead of losing her in the future, it is better to tell the truth now, and they face it together.