Yun Xiyao snorted again.

This time, I almost choked myself to death!

She swallowed her saliva and glanced at Mo Qingcheng, she was speechless, "You ......"

Dare to love, she took a lot of trouble here, enlightened him for a long time, people have never felt this marriage, he is reluctant, and then to put it another way, he is quite willing, maybe he is quite willing?

Say it early!

Waste her expression!

"That's it, that's it." Yun Xiyao took a sip of tea and said smoothly, "This matter is a willingness to fight and a willingness to suffer, as long as you are willing, but Yao Mengjun's heart is not on you now, you still have to grind." ”

Dare to love such a thing, she can't say too much.

Although she and Yao Mengjun have some festivals, she still doesn't do bad marriage.

"Hey, it's just a pity that it's such a high-quality cabbage, it's going to be arched by a pig......" Yun Xiyao was as thin as a mosquito, buzzing to herself there, saying that it was a pity, a pity.

"Huh?" Mo Qingcheng heard it in a fog and didn't know why.

"I said, this is the right thing, it's actually quite good." Yun Xiyao raised her voice and glanced at him.

Looking at Yun Xiyao's angry expression, Mo Qingcheng sighed lightly and explained lightly, "Before, I really didn't have any ideas, and the marriage with the Huangfu family was just following the king's orders and the words of the elders, but now, I think ...... It's good, and it's not reluctant. ”

He was silent before softly spitting out the last few words.

I don't know, Yun Xiyao understood.

"You think it's good, it's okay." Yun Xiyao muttered.

Of course she didn't understand, and she really couldn't figure it out, did this man have a split personality?

A second ago, it didn't matter, and he even looked like he was going to give up treatment, but when she instigated him to withdraw from the marriage, he changed his mouth and said that it was okay, not reluctantly...... It made her so embarrassed that it was difficult to get off the stage.

Yun Xiyao rubbed her eyebrows, indicating that she had a headache.

It's hard to be a good person......

It was really incomprehensible, and Yun Xiyao stopped thinking about it.

Now, on her own side, she is still in a mess, how can she have the leisure to care about anything else? Yan must have been angry enough by her this time.

Thinking of this, Yun Xiyao let out a long sigh again, a little headache.

She pinched the white jade porcelain cup in her hand and shook it gently.

In the misty teacup, the water surface ripples, and there seem to be snowflakes swirling in it.

Yun Xiyao's eyes kept staring at the water, and her thoughts didn't know where to fly.

The cabin, which is simply and elegantly furnished, is suddenly quiet, except for the sound of the waves in my ears, like an endless nocturne.

Mo Qingcheng looked at the distracted appearance of the girl opposite, and the ink pupils moved, like the beautiful waves on the surface of the tea.

After he took a sip of tea, he said shallowly, "This sea life is boring, you shouldn't have been out to sea for such a long time before, if there is anything unsuitable, you must tell me, you don't have to be polite." ”

Yun Xiyao came back to her senses and suddenly smiled.

"How?" Mo Qingcheng tilted his head, thinking that he had said something wrong.

Yun Xiyao shook her head, and after smiling, she sighed a little, "It's nothing, I just remembered something." She changed her comfortable position, lay down on her side, and said, "It's like a thing from my previous life, if you don't say it, I'll forget it." ”

She just said that, and it was indeed a matter of the previous life.

In the previous life, if you want to go out on a mission, it is simply commonplace to go to the sky and enter the sea, up to a height of 10,000 meters, down to a thousand zhang trench, what else is not adaptable?

But in this life, it was really the first time to go to sea, and I almost forgot this feeling.

"It's better to forget." Yun Xiyao smiled.

In her previous life, she was just alive.

Mo Qingcheng just smiled slightly and didn't ask.

Between the two, there seems to be an indescribable sense of tacit understanding, which is indescribable.

It's just that when to say something, what topic, should be stopped, it is inconvenient to ask more, and the two of them have a tacit understanding in their hearts.

It is better to say that Mo Qingcheng is a person with a terrifying sharp and transparent mind, and he can easily see the other party's thoughts.

Yun Xiyao held the hot tea and looked sideways at the past.

Life at sea was indeed a bit boring, or perhaps, because she had a little sense of sympathy, she asked more, "If I heard me right, you just said that you were raised by the Queen of the Snow Realm, what about your biological parents?" ”

Mo Qingcheng shook his head, "I'm an orphan." ”

A few words indifferently, I can't hear the emotion.

There is no loss, no sadness, as if it is just an ordinary thing, and it is not worth mentioning.

After living for more than 20 years, Mo Qingcheng has never talked about this to anyone, but today, after he finished speaking, he smiled and teased again, and he was also indifferent, "The elders of the clan all joked that I was born pregnant in the iceberg and snowy region. ”

Yun Xiyao snorted, and was unkindly amused, "You still popped out of the stone, can't you?" ”

Mo Qingcheng's cherry lips hooked slightly, and she smiled.

Perhaps.

For the elders of the clan, the hexagram for Moqing City, the iceberg and snow region, born pregnant, often joked in front, he did not say the latter sentence, and sighed: The snow comes, and the shadow is lonely for a lifetime.

Maybe it's because he doesn't feel lonely now.

"Actually, the two of us are in sympathy." Yun Xiyao finished laughing, pretended to be serious again, put her face on her face, and sighed, "Since I was a child, I didn't have parents, my mother disappeared when she was three years old, and my father still doesn't know who it is." ”

For others, it is a very miserable life experience, how to say it from Yun Xiyao's mouth, it is a bit funny.

"Can you tell me about your father?" Mo Qingcheng had no intention of asking.

"My father?" Yun Xiyao blinked, stumped for a moment.

In this way, she is actually more miserable, okay?

She's two lifetimes!

In my previous life, I was a real orphan, but in this life, I was a little better, but it wasn't much better.

When my mother was three years old, it was gone, and the hazy memory of mother's love that I felt was still the original owner's, and the father who left this seed so far, all she knew was just two words, Yun Hongyuan.

Others, gone......

Miserable and miserable!

She still has bitterness that she can't say.

has been so pitiful for two lifetimes, who is she going to reason?

Yun Xiyao leaned against the window, 10,000 horses galloping in her heart, "My grandfather and my little uncle both said that my father was a negative man, and when he mentioned it, he scolded him bloody, and I don't know who he is." ”

Yun Xiyao sighed, "Hey, it's just that my mother doesn't want to say anything." ”

Mo Qingcheng lowered his eyes, and the eyes covered by thick black eyelashes were charming and deep.

At this time, if you look closely, you can find that the corners of his mouth are faintly raised.

"I only know one thing, or my uncle secretly told me, that is, my father's name, Yun Hongyuan." Yun Xiyao didn't know why, she would tell Mo Qingcheng this, maybe it was really because of 'sympathy'.

No, she seems to be even worse.

Just say it and let him find some comfort.

In fact, she has always been very good at comforting others with her own misery.

After being silent for a while, Mo Qingcheng said shallowly, "Didn't you think about finding your father?" ”

Yun Xiyao's eyes stared at the sea outside the window, her black and shiny pupils were more beautiful and deep than the color of the deep sea.

She sighed deeply, pulling the corners of her mouth, "I just think that if I can find my father and solve the mystery in my heart, it will be the best, if I can't find it, it doesn't matter much, anyway, I'm fine now." ”

In fact, she wants to beat up her irresponsible man who left the seeds.

Yun Xiyao sighed as she took the hot tea.

However, adhering to the principle of figuring out everything and then doing it, she decided that if she found it, she would first ask the reason.

Her intuition told her that there should be something hidden in this.

And from Zhan Xuelan's insistence on her surname Ling, it can be seen that her father, should not be a negative scumbag father.

"I'm sure you'll have the day to find your father, soon." Mo Qingcheng's voice was as cold as snow, but it was a little warm at this time.

The light of his quiet eyes fell on the girl opposite.

It's clearly a narrative tone, but it seems to have something to say.

Maybe it was because I felt that I was too sensitive before, so I thought too much, but now Yun Xiyao had some rough lines and didn't pay too much attention.

After hearing Mo Qingcheng's words, he looked back at him and smiled, "Borrow your auspicious words." ”

Holding the teacup, he held it up to him.

"Oh yes." Speaking of this, Yun Xiyao suddenly remembered that her back was straightened, and her eyes were facing Mo Qingcheng, "You have walked deep in the five continents, have you ever heard of a person named Yun Hongyuan?" ”

The air in the cabin was quiet for a moment.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes were quiet, and the light in his eyes that looked at Yun Xiyao was silent, and he couldn't see any other traces.

After speaking, without waiting for Mo Qingcheng to respond, Yun Xiyao frowned.

She looked at it like she was lacking in heart, she lowered her eyes, blinked, and muttered to herself, "Also, the throne of the Huangfu family, the Feng King, which you mentioned several times, is it also because there is a maple character in the name?" ”

However, she quickly dispelled this casual speculation.

Yun Xiyao raised her hand, propped her chin, and looked out the window at the sea with the waves, under the inky black sky, in the nameless distance, "As the head of the Huangfu family, he must be surnamed Huangfu......"

Mo Qingcheng's eyes were shallow, and he was still silent.

On his face, he was always cold and indifferent, and he couldn't see any changes.

It can only be said that it is no wonder that Yun Xiyao is too lacking in heart and eyes, but can only say that Mo Qingcheng's emotions are too inconspicuous, and all his thoughts can be hidden under that layer of ice and snow, and Mount Tai collapses in front of him, and his face will not change.

For him, the word "observation" is almost non-existent and invalid.

I've already asked here, anyway, there's nothing to kill the boring time, Yun Xiyao still continued to the end, but when she raised her eyes again, she was purely curious, "What's his name, single name Feng?" ”

After all, if you want to go to Nanyu, it's better to know a little more.

Mo Qingcheng smiled, raised his eyes to the girl's eyes that were as bright as stars, and there seemed to be helplessness in his eyes.

Raising his hand and taking a sip of tea, his cherry lips opened lightly, and he said slowly, "Taihao, Tianye, Feng, for the earth, Yao Haofeng." ”

"Huang, Fu, Hao, Feng." Yun Xiyao muttered these words.

But for some reason, while chattering, she slowly rose in her heart with an indescribable and inexplicable feeling, there was something, and the wisps were entangled, but in the end, she could only sigh, "Good name." ”

I can't grasp that strange feeling.

Mo Qingcheng then smiled and was noncommittal.

Yun Xiyao leaned against the window lattice, holding the hot white jade porcelain cup in her hand, and for a while, the salty sea breeze with a little mist hit her beautiful face.

When did her father in the pit be that day would he be willing to come up?

Mo Qingcheng followed and glanced out the window.

The moon wheel hangs high, and the stars are dotted.

The rolling sea surface is covered with a faint silver glow at this time, which has a sense of peace and is not so dark and scary.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes moved back to the girl opposite, collected the quiet color in his eyes, smiled faintly, and got up with his sleeves, "It's not early, you can rest, what do you need, there are always people waiting outside the door." ”

After a pause, he added, "Of course, you can also come to me directly." ”

"Okay." Yun Xiyao followed and got up to send off, pointing to the table with a smile, "Thank you for the good tea." ”

Mo Qingcheng laughed, and had to say more, "This tea should not be drunk too much, the cold attribute is quite heavy, for people who cultivate internal strength, it is the best auxiliary medicine, but for people with shallow skills, especially women, drink lightly." ”

This ice jade flower tea has the miraculous effect of concentrating and calming the mind.

For people who cultivate internal strength, what they are most afraid of is being upset and irritable, and it is easy to go crazy.

This is also one of the reasons why the head of the Huangfu family loves this tea the most, and it is also a god-level auxiliary for practice.

Yun Xiyao glanced at the teapot and said casually, "I haven't cultivated internal strength, so I can't drink more, does this thing still hurt my body?" ”

It seems that when she is going to practice her internal skills, otherwise she won't even be able to enjoy such a good thing.

It's just that she's used to her own set, and there are some things that she just doesn't like to change.

Mo Qingcheng shook his head, smiling inexplicably.

"Huh?" Yun Xiyao was puzzled.

Isn't it because she doesn't have the internal strength to digest it?

Mo Qingcheng said, "I'm afraid that you will drink too much and won't be able to sleep tonight." ”

Yun Xiyao: "......"

After being stunned for two seconds, she laughed out loud, "I should really get to know you again." ”

She looked at Mo Qingcheng with a smile, she really didn't know how to describe it.

Most of the time, this man looks like a pure heart and few desires, cold and indifferent, but when the contact is deep, he can always reveal the opposite side from time to time, and it can be said that he has a little black abdomen.

If you think about it, it's also ha.

This tea is calm, intertwined with ice and fire, in other words, it is super refreshing, and now her whole person feels open and refreshed.

Drink a little more, and she's afraid she really won't have to sleep tonight.

Mo Qingcheng looked at the bright smile on the girl's face, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

But without saying a word, he turned and walked out of the room.

The figure is lonely, as cold as a fairy under the moon.

"Hey, thanks!" When the figure that was like a fairy was about to disappear into the corner of the cabin, Yun Xiyao's voice was slightly higher.

This time, from the bottom of my heart, I would like to say thank you.

The back paused.

But he only paused slightly, and then got up again.

"Rest well." The man left a few faint words and disappeared around the corner.

Yun Xiyao knew that Mo Qingcheng could see that her previous mood was very bad, and she remembered Nangong Rui's situation in her heart, and her mood was even a little gloomy, so he brought good tea and came over to talk to her, which was better than holding it alone.

This man seems to be indifferent, but in fact he is extremely considerate.

Yun Xiyao doesn't know how others feel, no matter what others say, but at least for her, after this night's understanding, the current Mo Qingcheng is not just a nodding friend to her, but a friend worthy of treating her sincerely.

As for the rest, let's leave it at that.

Intuition also told her that Mo Qingcheng was hiding something from her, as if it was related to her.

But these are all within an acceptable range, and everyone is allowed to have secrets in their hearts, that is, lovers need to have their own space, not to mention friends, they can't be too harsh and require all confessions.

Thinking about it in a flash, Yun Xiyao slowly closed the door.

In the end, I didn't forget to emphasize again, "The best Chinese cabbage, let the pig arch!" ”

I just don't know, later, will Yun Xiyao regret it, at this time, she scolded three times and twice, pointing at "that pig"?

She paced back with a sigh and continued to mumble, without any personal grudges, shaking her head there, "Yao Mengjun didn't know what virtue he had accumulated in his previous life, so he had such a good fortune." ”

As a friend, she really felt that Mo Qingcheng had lost a lot.

However, it is still the same sentence, as long as he is happy.

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