Many bloody loves start from rolling down the hill.

Yan Hao felt that it was okay to have a love as beautiful as the script, and it would not be in vain for him to get out.

However...... Heaven is not beautiful, Song is really quick to grab a branch, can stabilize the figure, was about to pull him up, but he didn't expect to pull him up, but he didn't expect to pull the corner of his clothes, scratched the thorns, and the thorns on the thorns cut through the corners of the clothes.

Hearing the sound of a cloth being torn, his whole body rolled down the hillside like a stone that had lost its fulcrum.

Song is really standing in the wind with the corner of his clothes raised.

"Hmmm! Yes! Hiss! Several screams representing different degrees of pain came one after another, and Song Shizhen felt pain for him.

Halfway through the roll, he was caught by a cluster of thorns and pierced with thorns.

"Don't move, I'll get you out." Song is really concerned.

Yan Hao looked at Song Shizhen with tears in his eyes, extremely moved, "Master, are you concerned about me?" ”

Song is really speechless, when has it been, and is it still sensational?

"Don't talk yet, I'll get you out."

Yan Hao felt that he didn't kiss like in the script, but the love must be instigated, otherwise how could he be worthy of his scars?

"Master, I knew that you cared about me."

Song Shizhen gave him a roll of his eyes, "One more word, believe it or not, I threw you here?" ”

Yan Hao immediately bit his lip aggrievedly, looked at Song Shizhen pitifully, and quietly waited for her to pick up the thorns and pull him out.

Picking up thorns with bare hands, it is a little difficult, Song is really wasted a lot of effort to open a way, when Yan Hao was rescued, there was no one on his body that was good.

In the thorn bushes, there are still a few pieces of cloth hanging, and the cold wind is blowing, fluttering.

Yan Hao lowered his head and glanced at his tattered self like a beggar, and immediately turned around, it was over, and the master saw that he was not handsome!

What to do, what to do? It affects the image too much!

However, when he turned around, he heard Song is really "Ah! "Why are you turning around!" ”

"What's wrong, Master?" He hurriedly turned around.

Song Shizhen covered his eyes, his face flushed with shame, "You scoundrel!" ”

"I don't." He looked innocent and confused, "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

"You, you, you, you, you!" Song was so angry that he stomped his feet, closed his eyes tightly, and covered them with his hands, protecting his eyes in two layers.

Yan Hao consciously reached out and wiped it behind him, and his hand that was cut by thorns touched two pieces of soft flesh, and he leaked!

With a heartbeat, he immediately held his back with both hands, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Master, I don't know, I don't know on purpose." ”

Song Shizhen also knew that he didn't mean it, but it was just too embarrassing for her to face it.

After a few strokes, he untied the cloak on his body and handed it over, "Put it on!" ”

Yan Hao was taller, but only one head taller, Song is real cloak could also cover the leaking belly for him, he hurriedly took it, and then put it on, "Master, it's okay." ”

At this moment, Song Shizhen was in a very complicated mood, and even complained a little about Yan Hao, and after opening his eyes, he ignored him, went down the mountain directly, and walked fast.

Yan Hao obviously felt that she was angry, her hands hurt, her feet hurt, it hurt anywhere, but she didn't dare to shout, she just followed silently, trotted if she couldn't keep up, and got up when she fell.

The two of them went down the mountain one after the other, and Song was not a real horse, as if he wanted to break off the relationship with Yan Hao.

Yan Hao was so anxious that his eyes were red, and he was caught in the middle by the thorn net, full of thorns, and he didn't have red eyes.

He felt that if he couldn't catch up, he would really never see her again.

Ignoring the thorns on his body, he ran to lead the horse, and then tried to keep up.

But Song is really too fast, so fast that he can't catch up at all, and he will disappear after a while.

Returning the same way, it was almost evening, he walked to the place where he could ride a horse, the mountain wind was howling on both sides, and the sky was cold, but he didn't feel the cold at all, let alone the pain, he just wanted to catch up with Song is true quickly.

He turned over and threw his whip, "Ride!" ”

The two horses galloped on the road, running for two quarters of an hour, and finally saw Song Shizhen walking in front of her from a distance, and she walked like a fly.

"Master!" He shouted.

The person in front heard the sound and walked faster.

However, two legs, after all, are not as good as four, and she is quickly stopped by the horse.

Song Shizhen lowered his head, his face was like ice, and he went around the horse and continued to move forward.

Yan Hao continued to chase.

She continued to circulate.

After going around four or five times, Yan Hao finally couldn't stand it anymore, he turned over and dismounted, and grabbed Song Shizhen, "Can you look at me?" ”

"Let it go!" Song is really fierce raised eyes, those dark eyes, cold and hard as a knife.

Small eyes, big damage, Yan Hao only felt that his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

But he just figured it out on the way to catch up, he just likes to stay with Song Shizhen, he likes to be bullied by her, he likes to watch her practice martial arts, he just likes her!

Looking at the road without her, he felt that his whole life was meaningless.

She is so special, more three-dimensional than those women of the family who have finished exporting, and more popular than those noble women who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her joy and anger are so unique.

She was the girl he had been looking for for many years, and no one was more attractive to him than her, and no one was more special than her.

She is like a blooming moon, beautiful, but with thorns.

But he just likes to be prickly.

"I won't let it go! If I let go, I will lose you, and I will not let go of death. He said with great firmness, those eyes, shining brightly, dazzling.

Song Shizhen saw that there was himself in his glowing eyes, and those eyes were all himself.

She was shocked, shocked and took two steps back.

All along, she just pitied him and wanted to teach him a few tricks, and she had no other thoughts, and he was also called by his master.

She acquiesced in the master-apprentice relationship between them, Wan Chaoyun and Wan Chaoyan both watched, they did not overstep the rules, and they have always adhered to their duties.

"Do you know that I have a marriage contract?" She said helplessly.

Yan Hao's eyebrows moved, a little gloomy, but soon, a bright light burst out in his eyes, "But you haven't married yet, and if you haven't married yet, you won't be considered husband and wife!" If you divorce, I will marry you. ”

"Shut up!" Song really felt that some kind of defense in her heart was touched, and she couldn't wait to escape.

"I'm telling the truth! And no one stipulates that you can't get out of the marriage! You've been together for so long, and he doesn't think of you as a special one, and I can tell that he's better for his sixth sister! I don't worry about you marrying him! "The more he spoke, the more bold he became, and he really didn't want to move forward.

Song really didn't expect him to say this, but these words were like sharp knives, piercing her heart deeply, and the pain was so painful that she wanted to suffocate.

"Your Yan family looks at the high gate, I am just the daughter of a martial artist, and I have no brothers and sisters in the family, do you marry me to come to my Song family as a son-in-law?" Song Shizhen scoffed.

"I do!"

Song was really stunned, "What did you say?" ”

"I said, I am willing to go to your Song family to be a doorman, as long as you let me marry you, I am willing to do anything, if you want to let the child have your surname in the future, I am also willing, I have no opinion, is it okay?" In the end, he bordered on pleading.

Song really couldn't believe her ears, she looked at Yan Hao like a stranger, and it was difficult to understand his feelings for her, as if it came too suddenly.

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