Chapter Twenty-Three: The Gentle Male God
"Mosie, what do we do now? Let's run away! Otherwise, what if those thieves robbed that old thing and turned it back? ”
The voice in front of her became smaller and smaller, Mo Xueyan's hand holding Mo Qian's arm suddenly tightened again, and her legs were a little weak, she was a good citizen, where had she experienced robbery! I can't hold back my mentality!
"Miss Xueyan, don't be afraid, those bandits are our friends."
Seeing that Mo Xueyan was really scared, Mo Qian patted her hand comfortingly and said such a sentence.
Mo Xueyan was stunned, and the frightened look disappeared immediately, and she was about to shout, but she immediately lowered her voice: "Moxi, don't take you so scary!" I'm the most scared, what's going on! ”
"Miss Xueyan, you also said that the law of leaving the country is very strict, like the bandits, the king will inevitably open the knife, the thieves in Meixue County have been taken down by the king, the king is in the court, some things are always inconvenient to do by themselves, and we are not easy to do, so..."
"I see." Mo Xueyan quickly interrupted Mo Qian's words, and the thief said with a grin: "Mo Qian, the male god is looking for foreign aid!" ”
As a prince, the male god must not be able to do some things behind his back, and Mosie and they make a move, if one is accidentally discovered, the male god must also be in danger of being discovered.
But this bandit is different, most of them are some barbarians who have no home, just a cheap son pinned to the waistband of their trousers, and then they have nothing to worry about, so they don't have any worries about doing things, and they can do whatever they want.
"Moxi, the identity of the male god is unknown to those bandits!"
whispered again, and asked clearly, without any doubt.
Mosie nodded, "Yes, these kings are actually not of much use, just to protect the goods transported by the evil prince Hongyunlou, and by the way, robbing the rich and helping the poor can be regarded as a good deed." ”
As soon as Mo Qian's words came out, Mo Xueyan immediately said nymphomaniac, her male god is really a hero, robbing the rich and helping the poor, how righteous it is.
A picture was immediately drawn in her mind, her male god was dressed in a moonlight white shirt, with a mask covering his face, falling from the sky, holding a soft sword in his hand and a back in the other, which was absolutely dazzling and elegant.
Mo Xueyan was such a nymphomaniac, she didn't notice a figure walking in front of her, until the golden snow on the hem of Yuehua's clothes came into her eyes.
Male god, Mo Xueyan raised his head violently, looked at the white mask that was close at hand, grinned, and threw himself directly into Xue Yan's arms.
Golden Drifting Snow, after she said that she likes snowflakes, the male god embroidered golden Drifting Snow on each of his clothes, and the male god said that Golden Drifting Snow is the most conspicuous, as long as she sees it, she knows that it must be him.
Xue Yan wrapped her arms around Mo Xueyan's waist, buried her masked face in Mo Xueyan's neck, and asked with a low smile: "Xue'er, I miss you, do you miss me." ”
Mo Xueyan nodded exhaustively, the gentle male god, since she knew that the male god was two personalities, she was actually afraid that the gentle male god would disappear one day, then she would definitely cry to death.
Mo Xueyan's undisguised answer made Xue Yan's face smile more and more happy, let go of Mo Xueyan and took off her veil, stroked her face, and the coldness of her palm made Mo Xueyan shrink her neck uncomfortably.
"Hey, male god, you're out! Will it change back? ”
Mo Xueyan shook Xue Yan's hand caressing her face, and there was a little worry in her eyes.
"No, I'll accompany Xue'er to Yedu, I'm Xue'er's male god, I won't change, forever."
Xue Yan smiled indulgently and pulled Mo Xueyan into his carriage.
Xue Yan's carriage is the same as the temperament around him, it is the white of the moonlight, as if it has a clear rhyme, and it is also decorated inside.
The carriage set off and drove to Meixue County.
"Male god, you really won't change anymore, you won't become that poisonous male god anymore?" Mo Xueyan actually didn't believe it, people with two personalities are generally not controlled by one personality.
Xue Yan got a cup of hot tea and handed it to Mo Xueyan, and asked softly, "Xue'er doesn't like me with that poisonous tongue?" I feel fine! ”
Mo Xueyan scratched his head and smiled, "Male god, in fact, I don't like it, I talk a lot, it's good to quarrel with me one day with such a poisonous tongue, but he always likes to point my dumb hole, male god, you also know, I, this person, if you don't let me speak, it will make me more uncomfortable than killing me, right!" ”
Mo Xueyan's words made Xue Yan shake her head and smile helplessly.
He has a poisonous tongue, but he doesn't want Xue'er to love his cold brother, he just wants Xue'er to remember him, it's just him, not his younger brother.
"Xue'er, don't you think you are more willing to show your true temperament in front of me with that poisonous tongue, you have always been so well-behaved in front of me, but in front of me with that poisonous tongue, you can show your teeth and claws, mess around, and completely ignore your image, and I want to see you who is so natural."
He scratched the tip of Mo Xueyan's nose dotingly, and a smile overflowed the corners of his eyes.
Mo Xueyan touched the tip of her nose and was stunned for a moment, only to find that she really only seemed to show her true temperament in front of the poisonous male god, it stands to reason that the male god in front of her is the male god in her mind, and she should let go, but she was cautious.
Maybe it's because this male god is the perfect male protagonist in her mind, so she doesn't dare to make a mistake, because the male god is too high, like a god in the sky, which makes her desire but feels unattainable.
"Hehe, male god, although I love to fight with that poisonous tongue, but in my heart, this you are my male god, the perfect male god."
Mo Xueyan smiled again and climbed up the ladder.
Xue Yan knocked Mo Xueyan on the forehead this time, and said with a poisonous tongue: "Mo Xueyan, you praise people, you are really unambiguous!" ”
Mo Xueyan was stunned for a moment, this is a change back, God, you don't play with me like this! "Male god, you..."
Xue Yan smiled and scratched the tip of Mo Xueyan's nose again, "Xue'er, whether it's me now, or me with a poisonous tongue, it's just me." ”
Mo Xueyan immediately patted her heart and chirped: "Male god, you scared me to death, you with a poisonous tongue are not as good as you are to me, what if you suddenly change back and throw me on the road?" ”
"Am I so ruthless?" Xue Yan smiled lightly.
Mo Xueyan immediately nodded, "Yes, how could it not be, male god, let me tell you..."
began to complain, adding fuel and vinegar, the carriage rushed all the way to Meixue County, Mo Xueyan was still chattering, and all the topics revolved around the departure of the poisonous tongue.
Xue Yan's eyes gradually became deeper, and he was glad that he had taken precautions in advance, otherwise the person Mo Xueyan remembered in his heart now might not be him, but really his own brother, Bing Yan's younger brother.
The carriage entered Meixue County and stopped at a plum garden, the white plums were in full bloom, and Mo Xueyan finally stopped chattering and complaining, and looked through the car window, and the white plums poked out of the snow-white stone wall.
Looking at these white white plums, Mo Xueyan suddenly became poetic.
"There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone. I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. ”
shook his head and read out Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossom", and sniffed his nose cooperatively, and really smelled a faint plum fragrance.
The carriage entered the plum garden, and Mo Xueyan's eyes remained out of the window.
Xue Yan looked at Mo Xueyan, and suddenly raised her hand and pressed her heart.
He seemed to regret it, regretting sending Cher to Shuo, although he had been in contact with Cher all along, but that was only the consciousness in Shuo's mind.