Chapter 463: If I can't get that man, I'll die of heartache

The touch under Mo Lingyuan's palm was delicate and soft, hooking the deepest desires hidden in his heart.

He was afraid that the nosebleed that had finally stopped last night would gush out, so he took a deep breath, ignored the heart ape in his mind, rubbed the position of his heart for her, and his voice was calm: "When did this heart disease occur?" ”

Chu Yunyao was secretly amused.

I didn't expect that a person as big as Mo Lingyuan would be so innocent.

Whatever she said, he really believed it.

Seeing his serious expression, Chu Yunyao opened his mouth to lie, and continued to tease him, "It's only after being with you, the master who taught me medical skills said that I can't have lust for men, if I have lust for a man one day, and I can't get that man, I will die of heartache." ”

Mo Lingyuan: "......"

Although Mo Lingyuan is innocent, he is not stupid.

There are many incurable diseases in this world, but I have never heard of such diseases.

What's more, even if she has this kind of disease, I didn't see her hurt to death last night, and it hurts so badly today.

Where did this girl come to eat breakfast with him, and she changed her way to repay his kindness.

Mo Lingyuan withdrew his hand and quietly rebuttoned her open shirt tightly, "The weather is cold, don't freeze and get sick." ”

Chu Yunyao: "......"

The first round, defeated!

Chu Yunyao sat at the dining table dejectedly, turned his unhappiness into food, and ate the breakfast on the table cleanly.

......

Back to Mochizuki Pavilion, Mo Lingwei had already written a reply.

Chu Yunyao roughly browsed it and praised it in her heart.

Unexpectedly, Mo Lingwei looked soft and weak, but she was a decisive character, this letter was written ruthlessly and ruthlessly, but any man who has a slight wavering in this relationship is afraid that he will give up.

Chu Yunyao put the letter in his pocket, "Don't worry, I will hand it over to him myself." ”

After sending Mo Lingwei to Baoren Hall, Chu Yunyao took Bao'er to Yunlai Pavilion to help her uncle Wen Tingyun and Nanyan arrange a new house.

Uncle Zhang pushed the door in: "Little Miss, Miss Chu Si sent a secret letter, please open it yourself." ”

Chu Yunyao raised her eyebrows in surprise and put down the beads in her hand, "She actually sent me a letter?" ”

took the letter, took out the letter inside, read it at a glance, and couldn't help but sneer: "Okay, you Chu Qingze, you are really an old fox." ”

Bao'er raised her eyes in surprise, "Miss, what's going on again?" ”

Chu Yunyao angrily tore the letter to shreds, "While hanging Yun Che, I want to marry my daughter to Yun Che before I can get his grain and grass, and on the other hand, I got in touch with someone from the south, and after hearing Yun Che's news, I began to doubt my identity and wanted to resell the grain and grass to other people."

He has a good abacus, and he will sell it to whoever has the highest price, and wants to use one grain and grass to cover two favors. ”

......

In the middle of the night, the cold wind howled.

The faint candle flame in the bedroom flickered and flickered, as if it could be extinguished at any moment.

A tall figure rolled in through the unclosed window.

Through the light gauze tent, the man looked at the woman lying inside, a black green silk scattered on the satin pillow, the slender body wrapped in a thick futon, and the sharp and cold eyes unconsciously became gentle.

Feng Shaojin opened the gauze tent, sat down on the edge of the bed by herself, the corners of her lips hooked up the arc of the demon, stared at the back of her head with affection, and her voice was doting and joyful: "I knew that you were reluctant to let me be shot to death." ”

He reached out and wanted to touch her shoulder: "Vivi, I ......"

Before her fingers could touch her, she was held by a pair of small, slender and soft hands, and the lying woman turned around, an unfamiliar face exposed to him......