said it so tably, and he was not afraid that Su Mo would be unhappy. Smart people do smart things and speak open words, but they don't have to hide so much from each other, because they can't hide it if they want to.

Listening to Mu Jincheng say this, looking at Mu Jincheng smiling, I knew that she was really happy, so I didn't know whether to be disgusted with this moment or happy at this moment.

The manual hydrangea electric weighing came and went, and in the end it could only turn into a chuckle. In the eyes of everyone's great surprise, when the flower boat docked, he dragged Mu Jincheng down the broken bridge in three steps and two steps, and got on the flower boat.

What kind of behavior is this. With a woman with him, he got on the boat. The wind, frost, rain and dew on the shore shouted eagerly, but they were blocked in the crowd, even if Mu Jincheng was unwilling, but his strength was not as great as Su Moyi's, and he could only follow suit.

When he saw someone on the boat, he was even more surprised, and the wind was still looking forward to it. When he saw the woman beside Su Moyu, although she was masked, she was also very disappointed.

said, "Master Su's trip really slapped a light face. But lightly, I don't blame Su Houye, people's choices are not based on their own hearts. How did you force Su Hou Ye today, but I don't know which family this noble girl next to me is, and she is so tightly wrapped that people can't see her true face. ”

At this time, I saw Su Moyi pressing Mu Jincheng on the stool, and he also sat down next to him. poured a cup of tea and put it in Mu Jincheng's hand, and said to Mu Jincheng.

"I know you've never seen it before, so I'm bringing you here to see it. To open your eyes, you don't have to blame me. ”

Then he turned to the wind and said softly. "Princess Qinghe of the Protoss".

Hearing the identity of the person who came, Feng was even more surprised. So he hurriedly got up and saluted, "I've seen Princess Qinghe."

It was mostly the etiquette of everyone's ladies, and Mu Jincheng at this time could only chuckle and nodded. "No need to be polite, please take a seat."

After sitting down, the wind gently looked at Mu Jincheng's tightly wrapped face, and naturally thought of the rumors in the market, it was rumored that Princess Qinghe was injured by Princess Gulun, and the scars on her cheeks were deep and bone-invisible, and it was not good for a long time. Even if it is the princess of the Protoss, this life is not ruined like this. Providence is so tricky, and fate is so twists and turns, it is not up to them to have the final say.

After sitting down, they were speechless, and Mu Jincheng didn't know what to say in this situation. Because the identity of the princess of the Protoss was exposed, she could only sit there.

And Su Moyi took care of himself and drank the tea in his cup. There is nothing to say that the most embarrassing thing is that this wind is gentle.

After a long time, he was willing to speak, "Why don't you sing a song to the two of you." ”

When he saw that no one answered, he sang to himself. This is not such a subordinate, relying on the identity of the noble girl of the past. Those who are high and low, those things that are elegant. Mei Li smells the fragrance of spring in the cold winter.

From this kind of tune, Mu Jincheng knew that what Su Mo said was true. So he looked up and took a closer look at this famous Oiran full of sacred trees.

I saw her look like a relative, and she was crying in the song. All eyes were on Su Moyi's body, so he couldn't help but be shocked.

Among the most old-fashioned excerpts, there is no such means. I'm afraid that this wind is gentle, but it's just a pawn.

Perhaps because of the woman's love, she voluntarily committed herself to the Qinglou and traveled among those high-ranking officials and nobles to obtain information. In this way, it can be useful in the eyes of Su Mo's relics, and Su Mo's relics can be asked to take her to heart.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a chill in my heart. I feel more and more that my ideas are very correct. So, I wanted to get up and leave, the last thing I could not see like this, I would have been thinking about the moon. I can't see such an obsessed resentful woman. I can't see such a dedication, but in the end, the person in my heart is still indifferent, and even thinks of my first life.

What difference does it make for her to be gentle with the wind. The wind gently took the body of a noble girl, and she was willing to fall into the Qinglou, and she, as the princess of the god clan, was drowned in the sacred tree and lived in the Dingguo Marquis's Mansion. Willingly being the wife of the Marquis of Dingguo, she does all kinds of trivial things herself. Just because of the love in my heart.

However, he never received the pity of the person in front of him. In his eyes, when Mu Jincheng thinks about it now, he doesn't know what kind of identity he is.

The princess of the Protoss? Discarded chess pieces at will? Anything can be, but it can't be the person he wants to hold in the palm of his hand.

Just as she got up, she was suddenly pulled down by Su Moyi, continued to sit in place, and then listened to Su Moyi say to her

"Where is the princess of Qinghe, this ship has begun to sail in this river. Unless you jump into the river, you can't leave. ”

Looking out through the light veil, sure enough, it has drifted to the river. But I was very depressed because I remembered the past in my heart. Facing the wind in front of him, he said softly. "Don't sing it, this palace doesn't like to hear such songs. Hongu already knows your mind. If you find a clean place for the palace, the palace will not disturb you and Hou Ye Su to gossip. ”

"I don't have anything to gossip with the wind. Princess Qinghe still sat down. ”

"Can't sit still. This palace can see the mind of the wind girl, and how can she not want the beauty of adults. Master Su Hou is pure-hearted and has few desires, a noble man, famous all over the world, with a clear appearance and a very good manner. How many women's boudoirs have beautiful dreams. Now why not realize the imagination of the wind girl for many years. Even if it's because of him, she can be of so much use to you. What's the point of the occasional return."

Listening to Mu Jincheng's words, Su Moyu knew in her heart that she must have understood the relationship between the two of them. After understanding it, he made such a plan, I am afraid that in Mu Jincheng's heart, Su Mo is ruthless, resolute, and does not have any bottom line. There is no emotion to speak of.

However, whoever complains about this is always his own iniquity. But even so, I still want to struggle as hard as I can.

Now, the marks on her wrists are in their final moments. All things will be resolved in this lifetime. He and Mu Jincheng only have this life to talk about, and they never want to miss it again, and they don't want to regret it anymore, because there is no afterlife.

But because of the accumulation of many past events, it is difficult to change. All things can be planned for the better, and the more they spread, the bigger they become, but for Mu Jincheng, the more they accumulate, the more they hate. The farther and farther it accumulates, Su Mo knows it very clearly in his heart.

Even so, I have to say a few words to Mu Jincheng. "Princess Qinghe should sit here. I don't have to worry about anything with Miss Wind. Every time I see Princess Qinghe so painstakingly choosing the main mother of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion for me. It's better for Princess Qinghe to be the housemother herself, what about joining me as a marquis? ”