"Coward!" Her voice was close to roaring, like a cuckoo crying blood, and she became a little hoarse, and tears flowed more.

"Good! I'll let you see what a coward is today! The roar resounded through the sky, Xiao Yao strode into the sky, came to Meng Ling'er in three steps and stood still, hugged her tightly into his arms, looked at her misty eyes, lowered his head, and put his mouth on the other party's lips. Pick open her teeth with the tip of her tongue, go deep into the hinterland, and taste her fragrant tongue. Bitter tears flowed through the corners of the two mouths, but sweetness flowed in their hearts.

Meng Ling'er snorted and fanned, instinctively wanting to push Xiao Yao away, but just hugged her arms like iron pincers, so that she could no longer move. Xiao Yao's domineering siege of the city and the land, under Xiao Yao's constant aggression, she gradually showed a fascinated look, and her hands raised in the air slowly wrapped around Xiao Yao's vest to caress lightly. Xiao Yao wrapped one arm around her waist, slowly moved one hand to her chest, and opened his palm to caress it.

"Uh-huh~ Don't!" The two kissed each other tightly, Meng Ling'er was weak, and said vaguely, the only trace of clarity left in her mind made her instinctively reject Xiao Yao's further aggression.

For a long time, her lips parted, Meng Ling'er's red cheeks were hung with undried tears, she took a few deep breaths, she looked more attractive, she lowered her head shyly, she didn't dare to look at Xiao Yao, and her heart was as sweet as honey.

"So Miss Ling'er is satisfied? Hehe" After the kiss, Xiao Yao suddenly felt better, and laughed and joked about Meng Ling'er in front of him.

Meng Ling'er, who lowered her head, heard Xiao Yao's cunning words, and she was even more ashamed to speak, and pressed her head even lower. Looking at her shy appearance, Xiao Yao was satisfied, "Can you leave this time?" If you don't go quickly, we will really have to sleep in the wilderness, hehe. After speaking, she pulled up her soft wattle and walked briskly down the mountain.

Meng Ling'er wanted to break free, but he was holding it to death, so she had to give up and let him pull her away. I comforted myself in my heart: "It's because he has too much strength, and I can't break free, so it's like this." At this moment, looking up at the path ahead, it is no longer like two roads leading to the ends of the world, but a happy path with the hand of the son and growing old with the son. I really hope that I will continue to walk hand in hand like this, with no end.

As the night fell, the two finally came to the gate of the county town hand in hand, looked at the word "Qinglong" above the city gate, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, and finally rushed back to the city before dark. They looked at each other, and what they saw on each other's faces was full of happiness.

"Let's go our separate ways." Meng Ling'er suddenly said such a sentence, which sounded a little reluctant.

"Why?"

"I'm in everyone's eyes, after all, I'm still a dusty woman, we walked together, and it's like this again, I don't want people to gossip about you." Meng Ling'er explained to Xiao Yao a little depressed.

"That's it?"

"Hmm."

"Are you afraid that everyone will treat you differently?"

I saw Meng Ling'er shaking her head resolutely to show her determination.

Receiving her reply, Xiao Yao was very relieved, grabbed her hand, held it tighter, recognized how she struggled, never let go, and walked towards the city in high spirits.

When night fell, the lights in the city were on, and the two walked hand in hand on the busy streets, attracting passers-by to watch. Xiao Yao was calm and calm, ignoring the guidance and discussion of passers-by, just walking forward, giving people a feeling of "how many things in ancient and modern times are all laughing and talking." "The heroic feeling of not refusing to come. Meng Ling'er, who was half a step slower, looked at Xiao Yao in front of her and couldn't help but feel a little stupid.

It wasn't until he stopped at the bottom of the courtyard of the Drunken Red Courtyard that Xiao Yao let go of his hand. The muddy nightmare Dream Ling'er felt that what happened today was too illusory, and she couldn't believe it. I had already seen Meng Ling'er's subordinates and ran to tell Feng's mother.

Xiao Yao raised his hand in front of everyone, took her slightly messy green silk behind her ear, smiled and said to her, "Go back, have a good rest." There was concern in the words.

"Miss, I thought you were ...... Scared the hell out of me! Woo~" Lian'er was notified by her sister, hurriedly ran out of the downstairs, and when she saw the young lady in front of the door, she ran forward directly and threw herself into Meng Ling'er's arms and cried, not noticing that there was still a Xiao Yao standing beside her.

Meng Ling'er patted Lian'er's vest and comforted softly, while smiling bitterly at Xiao Yao. Several people didn't notice that when they heard the news of Meng Ling'er's return, Gao Quanwei, who had only poured half of the tea for the guests, hurriedly poured the tea and ran to the door, just when he saw the scene of Xiao Yao pulling the hair for Meng Ling'er, he stopped and hid in the corner, feeling that his heart was instantly shattered, and his nails were pinched into the flesh and he didn't feel pain.

comforted Lian'er, helped her away, made eye contact with Xiao Yao, said goodbye to him reluctantly, walked into the drunken red courtyard for a long time, and walked back to the room quickly under the surprised eyes of everyone. Gao Quanwei's eyes moved with Meng Ling'er's pace, knowing that her figure had disappeared, and he was still looking at the door in a daze. His heart was broken, and Mother Feng in the distance was not like this. Seeing her son's painful appearance, Feng's mother was also heartbroken.

Xiao Yao breathed a long sigh of relief, looked up at the sky, saw the bright moon in the sky, remembered the past of Cuigu, and couldn't help laughing.

"Isn't this guy crazy?" A passer-by who had just passed by asked the pedestrian next to him.

At this moment, there are quite a few people who stop in front of the drunken red courtyard, and they are fortunate enough to see the prostitute of Oiran Meng Ling'er, who happened to be next to him, and when they heard his words, they were quite disdainful and unhappy, and glanced at the person who asked with bitter slanted eyes, and shouted sharply: "If you get Meng Ling'er's heart, you fucking sue me, what will happen to you?" ”

The questioner was frightened by the man's words, but he also understood his words, often circling in a radius of several miles, and naturally knew that the Meng Ling'er he was talking about was the famous Oiran Meng Ling'er of Qinglong County, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and his gaze when he looked at Xiao Yao again changed qualitatively, his eyes widened, full of disbelief. The beggar-like person in front of him will get Meng Ling'er's heart???

In the envious, jealous and hateful "earnest" eyes of passers-by, Xiao Yao swaggered towards the direction of Zhao Mansion. "Insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south. He laughed out loud and walked away.

There is still some distance from the Zhao Mansion, and the gate of the Zhao Mansion can already be seen. Two lanterns are hung high on both sides of the gate. In front of the door, the figure swayed, and when he got closer, he saw the eldest lady with Yahuan Xiaocui and Wei Wu who was guarding the door, and the three of them kept looking around, but Xiao Yao was walking in the dark and couldn't see him.

"Hi~ Miss, Cui'er, Xiao Wuzi, hello, I'm back, haven't you missed me these days?" Xiao Yao shouted at the three of them.

Hearing Xiao Yao's voice, the three of them all looked over here instantly, and Xiao Yao also walked out of the shadows, revealing his figure. Rushuang saw Xiao Yao, who was in rags, and her originally sad expression instantly cooled down, "Hmph, Xiaocui, let's go, Wei Wu closes the door." ”