Chapter 10: Madame
Ning Yuge took out the bag and was immediately shocked, could this be Lord Mo's bag?
"The ink lord forgives the sin, I don't know if it's the ink master's thing, offended" Ning Yuge hung his head, and his heart was remorseful, I don't know why the ink lord chased this bag here, it must be a personal thing, extremely important, and he offered the bag with both hands.
I shouldn't have followed Ning Li's way, I was so strong, and now I was fine, and I offended Lord Mo.
"No offense" The thin lips opened lightly, and there was no anger.
Ning Yuge looked up at the man in ink opposite, feeling cramped and uneasy, she was good at fighting and breaking the formation, and at the moment, this situation was really not her strength, so she could only be silent.
"Do you know what this tip means?" The corners of Mo Jiu's mouth were filled with sarcasm.
Ning Yuge shook his head.
"Heh, that's a pity" Mo Jiu's face flashed with a sad loneliness, and then continued to speak, "Take this bag, and it will be my future wife."
The storm in the black eyes was repeated, as if a huge undercurrent was circling, swallowing Ning Yuge.
She only felt suffocated at the moment.
Madam?
Madam!
She suddenly came to her senses and said in a panic, "Lord Mo...... Not kidding? ”
"Jokes?" Mo Jiu's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Young Master Ning thinks I'm joking?" ”
Ning Yuge only felt that his mind was empty, how could he take a trick, and then the ink master became his future husband, this should not be a woman throwing hydrangea to ask for marriage, how to change to himself is innovative, unique, and picked up a big bargain for himself.
After pondering for a moment, he chuckled lightly and said generously, "Are you sure that the ink lord is the right person?" ”
There was a fire in Mo Jiu's heart, and the silver bell-like questioning wind on the opposite side was as low as the willows, only to see the woman raise her eyes, but in those eyes was uninhibited and free that he had never seen, at this moment, in this place of smoke and miasma in the Demon Domain, burning the cold ice in his heart like a flame, it was so hot and burning, galloping.
"Isn't it suitable?"
Mo Jiu's voice was mixed with temptation, mixed with those translucent black eyes, like a pot of old wine that was warm and cold at first, just one sip, it soaked into the heart, the aroma of wine overflowed, and it was impossible to let go.
Ning Yuge thought, although she had not considered marrying in these years, but if it was the Mo Master, what would happen to her, with a hint of laziness, she smiled, "Naturally suitable, since I can break the Mo Master's array, naturally the Mo Master's people will also have it."
If there is wine, in this wild place, you can drink a cup together, although she is usually poetry and wine, but for marriage has always been eager to only fit the word, not only to do the nine days of the phoenix, naturally to match the real dragon.
She is confident, Mo Jiu will understand her, and breaking the formation is like peeling off the heart of the person who set up the formation step by step, every step, every person, is a whisper, and it is a communication.
Mo Jiu stared closely at the woman with a smile in front of him, as if he wanted to rub her into the bones and blood, and when he saw her for the first time in the water mirror that day, he only felt that the red clothes were like blood, dripping into his heart, and then the red lingered in his heart for a long time.
Naturally, the people of the ink lord will also get it.
In the ears was a woman with a smile but a domineering answer.
Oh, sure enough, it can only be his song, his phoenix, this life will be engraved with a brand, and life and death will not swerving.
Ning Yuge woke up violently, the dream had passed, the layers of the past floated, a little thought was still in the heart between the eyebrows, there was no way to avoid it, but it was early morning outside, the layers of mist outside the window rose, seeping into the window, she propped up the window, admiring the quiet lake, the fog was muddy, the sky and the earth were the same color, there was no trace of the distant mountains and rivers, only the piece of blur, at first glance, it seemed to enter a fairyland.
There is a small black jade bottle left next to the bed, and on the bottle is the handwriting of Mo Jiujuanxiu: carved bones.
After a moment of silence, he clenched the jade bottle, he understood her, and so did her, the breeze caressed, and his heart was bright.
The sun in the east slowly appeared a glimmer, with the tiredness of the early morning, as if waiting for people to urge and please, and refused to show their true faces, and the thick fog relied on the momentum, wantonly growing and growing, but at this time of slowly emerging in the sky, scattered and drifted away, gradually clearing the clouds and seeing the sun, and the morning glow was like a brocade.
I'm afraid that I'm about to arrive at Yan Chi, so Ning Yuge didn't hesitate to drink the carving bones, while enjoying the sunrise leisurely.
Last night, Mo Jiu brought the drunken and sleepy Ning Yuge into the house, twisted the quilt for her, brushed the scattered green silk, Ruyu's hand attached to her slightly red cheeks, although it was not a familiar face, the expression and posture were undoubtedly revealed when she was asleep.
Printed a kiss, leaving a hard time, and returned to Mo Yu to continue flipping through the scroll.
After a hundred years of separation, it has long been a dream in my heart, but now I can't warm the nephrite, my ears and temples are grinding, just wait for it to be done, stay together for a lifetime, and no longer fight for the day.
"Sister Yi, are you up?" Lan Hanyan knocked on the door and asked tentatively.
"Let's get up, let's smoke in," Ning Yuge replied.
Lan Hanyan pushed open the door, Ning Yuge was freshening up in front of the bronze mirror, her hair was smooth, she entered the door with a smile while holding her clothes, and said, "I'm afraid that Sister Yi drank too much last night and fell asleep, so she got up so early?"
Ning Yu Ge Waner, "I just woke up, but the pear is white but full of stamina"
"Sister Yi, I have prepared a few sets of clothes, seeing that you don't have much, I will send them to you, my Lan family has always worn pink and white, don't dislike it" Lan Hanyan finished speaking, and put the clothes aside.
"Thank you Yan'er for being thoughtful, how can I dislike it, I am still thinking about Yan Chi General Assembly wearing this Tianshui Bi mixed in the Lan clan I am afraid it is inappropriate" Ning Yuge was thinking about solving the problem of clothing this morning, and just thought of one place.
Lan Hanyan drooped his head and said ashamedly, "Sister Yi, don't praise me, my brother called me up in the morning and specially ordered me."
Folded white?
Ning Yuge suddenly understood, Zhebai was careful and thoughtful since he was a child, and replied instead, "Then naturally thank Zhebai, of course, Yan'er also has credit, don't you send me clothes?"
Lan Hanyan suddenly looked forward to it, his face was happy, the pear vortex was shallow, very cute, "Sister Yi is welcome, you can go to Yanchi at noon, my brother asked me to call Sister Yi to have breakfast together, now I just arrived at Xiaoknee Gorge, the mountain scenery is pleasant"
Ning Yuge's eyes lit up, "It's rare to take the Little Knee Gorge, I'll come when I change my clothes."
"But no, then Yan Suhui circled the Floating Gorge and diverted it for the Yan clan's own use, and now he can only take the Little Knee Gorge, and I will be angry when I mention him" Lan Hanyan frowned and gritted his teeth.
Floating Gorge, Ning Yuge paused with the wooden comb in his hand, and the young man's voice was still in his ears:
"I will circle this floating gorge one day, and you can drink and admire the moon here another day."
"This Yan Pond is the size of the Twelve Gorges, where to see it, not to see" At that time, her voice was still immature.
"That's different, the best location for moon viewing in Fuyuan Gorge"
My heart sank, heh, I really did it......