Mu Yunling's resigned appearance really makes people want to be pitied.

It's just that she has really given up as she appeared?

"Have you really decided?"

"It's decided, marry a chicken and a dog, marry a dog, and don't regret it." Mu Yunling smiled, this smile was like a plum in the snow.

Maybe not the most beautiful, but certainly the toughest.

Such a smile doesn't seem to be bad.

Mo Ninglong gently touched Mu Yunling's pink face.

"What's wrong?" Such a strange move made Mu Yunling puzzled for a while.

I always feel that women and women do this, it's weird.

In order to avoid Mu Yunling's disgust, Mo Ninglong withdrew his hand immediately, and praised without hesitation: "You are very beautiful."

"Yes." It turns out that words of praise are both and women are not immune.

"That wasted second son of the Mo family is not worthy of you." Mo Ninglong said again

Mu Yunling stretched out her hand, put her fingers in front of Mo Ninglong's lips, and said with a sullen face: "No matter what, he is also my future husband, I can't control what others do, but I don't want you to say the same."

“……”

Mo Ninglong was silent.

After looking at Mu Yunling quietly for a while, he threw up his sleeves and turned to the sky and laughed.

The laughter is inexplicable.

Mu Yunling and the maid Xiaoli looked at each other, and they didn't know what happened to make Mo Ninglong smile so happily.

"Hold the hand of the son, and write with the son."

"Hold the hand of the son, sleep with the son."

"Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son."

"Holding the hand of the son, what more can the husband ask for?"

The Book of Songs, this is something that this world does not have.

On a whim, Mo Ninglong read out something that did not belong to the current world at all.

Just like the memories flashed before.

One step at a time, four steps later, Mo Ninglong turned around and looked at Mu Yunling again.

He shook his hands and said with a smile: "Then I bless you."

Mu Yunling frowned slightly, and her heart beat uneasily.

She always felt that something was going to happen.

And then, Mo Ninglong's words verified her hunch.

"I'm leaving, and I guess I'll never see you again." Mo Ninglong smiled and said with a smile on her face, with no sadness on her face.

Mu Yunling, who still didn't know Mo Ninglong's identity, suddenly became anxious, and came to Mo Ninglong's side with her skirt.

"Why are you leaving?" Mu Yunling looked nervous and asked, "Is there something going on at home?"

"Home ......"

Mo Ninglong shook his head, rubbed Mu Yunling's head and comforted: "There is no home that only belongs to me now, and my departure is definitely not something happened."

"Can't you come back?"

Mu Yunling had already regarded Mo Ninglong as her sister.

Now that I will never see you again, it will inevitably be a little sad.

Mo Ninglong shook his head quite amusedly, when you get married and know me, then the Linglong in your eyes really doesn't exist.

For some reason, he didn't really want to tell this little secret.

Maybe when the day of the wedding comes, everything will be even more surprising?

Seeing that Mo Ninglong didn't answer for a long time, Mu Yunling's eyes were red, and she had the intention of crying to show you without giving an explanation.

"Didn't you say, don't cry on the big day." Wiping away tears from the corners of Mu Yunling's eyes, Mo Ninglong said distressedly: "I don't like you crying."

"But...... But. ”

Mu Yunling hesitated for a long time, and she didn't come up with a reason to stay with Mo Ninglong.

Mo Ninglong really couldn't stand it anymore, patted Mu Yunling's head, and said with a smile: "I'm going to get married soon."

Mu Yunling, who was leaning on Mo Ninglong's arms, grabbed Mo Ninglong's hand with a slight force.

"Is that so?"

Mu Yunling finally let go of her hand.

Taking a step back, she smiled with tears on her face: "Is the other party someone you like?"

The eyes of the two wanted to be right, and Mo Ninglong nodded unswervingly: "I confirmed my eyes and met the right person."

"Bless you, then."

"Silly girl." Mo Ninglong gently tapped Mu Yunling's forehead.

Mu Yunling rubbed her sore head, her face was reluctant, but she could only hide this emotion helplessly.

"Anyway, thank you for helping me and for having you by me these days."

Taking a step back, Mu Yunling bowed to Mo Ninglong sincerely.

Mo Ninglong waved his hand and said with a smile: "If you say this, I also want to say thank you."

"Thank you?" Mu Yunling was stunned, and couldn't figure out the intention of this thank you for a while.

Mo Ninglong had a mysterious smile on his face.

He was only halfway through the thanks.

And the remaining half of this will be told for the rest of your life.

"Okay, rest early, it's time for me to go." Under Xiao Li's surprised gaze, Mo Ninglong picked up Mu Yunling.

"Ahh Mu Yunling exclaimed, looking at Mo Ninglong a little sluggishly.

It's getting late.

It's time to rest.

Mo Ninglong sent Mu Yunling, who was wearing a wedding dress and was inconvenient to walk, into the room.

"Xiao Li help Yun Ling change her clothes."

When he came to the room and put Mu Yunling down, he gave an order to Xiao Li, and then walked out of the door by himself.

A man stood alone under the eaves, listening to the sound of undressing in the room behind him.

Mo Ninglong closed his eyes, quite enjoying the current scene.

This winter.

It's beautiful.

Half a day.

Xiao Li stepped back and gently closed the door.

"Did she sleep?" Mo Ninglong asked without replying.

"Well, I'm already asleep." Xiao Li came to Mo Ninglong's side, raised his head and looked at him quietly.

What's wrong with Xiao Li, who was afraid of life in the past?

Mo Ninglong, who was strange in his heart, squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Li, and wondered, "What's wrong?" Is there something on my face? ”

As he spoke, he wiped his face with his sleeve.

Seeing this, Xiao Li only asked timidly, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"What is a human or a ghost?"

"I've inquired about you, is your surname Mo?"

"I'm looking away."

Mo Ninglong looked at the little maid in front of him with interest.

"There are some things that Miss can't think of and won't think about, and those of us who are subordinates must always keep an eye on it." Xiao Li may be timid, but he is by no means as naïve as Mu Yunling.

This is due to the environment, Mo Ninglong nodded understandingly.

The surname is Mo, also known as Linglong, plus this face.

The answer is imminent.

"You are the sister of Mu Yunling's future husband, and you are also the deceased person who was rumored a few days ago." Xiao Li's eyes were full of nervousness, but he didn't retreat from looking at him: "So, are you a human or a ghost?"

Mo Ninglong raised his playful heart, suddenly cracked the corners of his mouth, and said with a gloomy smile: "Delicious little girl, don't you think you know too much?"

Fresh...... Fresh...... Tasty?

Aware...... Too much?

Xiao Li was frightened by this sentence, and Lian Lian retreated to the rear, not losing his previous heroic temperament at all