"Want to get out?" Yin Xiaoqingjun had a smile on his face, looking like he was asking casually.

Linglong knew that the more gentle the other party's smile was, the more it showed that he was angry, and thanks to the original body's understanding of him, of course, Linglong has not been seen in vain all these years.

At this moment, the important thing is to get through the current crisis, and the rest will be talked about later, so Linglong shook her head like a rattle, with a flattering smile on her face: "How can it, it's so cold, how can I want to go out?" I'm just bored and want to talk to you. ”

"Xiao?" Yin Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he looked at him for a moment.

Linglong didn't know why, so she dared to squat down and hug his arm, pouted, and whispered: "How can you be comfortable after staying in the room for so long?" You're not here, people are not happy! ”

Yin Xiao grabbed her hand violently, pulled her into his arms, and pinched her chin with one hand.

Linglong's eyes were bright, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and sure enough, men still eat this set!

Closing his eyes, waiting for the other party's move, who knew that there was no movement for a long time, Linglong opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw a pair of dark eyes looking at him fixedly, a trace of inquiry flashed in his eyes, and his dark brows were wrinkled into a pimple.

Linglong, who didn't know where something went wrong, was very depressed, so she simply put her hands around his neck, and was about to get up, but was pushed away by the other party.

In the end, he controlled the strength and didn't push her to the ground, but just moved away a little, but Linglong's lower abdomen was still more painful by this push, and her face was whiter, knowing that she had failed again this time, she couldn't help but curse again in her heart.

Yin Xiao's face sank like water, and he got up and said, "You have a good rest." And he strode away.

When he opened the door, he saw that Liu Qingyang was still standing at the door, glaring at him, Yin Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, hooked his lips and smiled: "Your Excellency, is there something wrong?" ”

Liu Qingyang was speechless, but his mood was better for no reason, and he resisted the urge to take a look inside, and turned around and went downstairs.

Yin Xiao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he went back to his room.

Mo Jiao woke up that night, opened his eyes, stared blankly at the dark night in front of him, the scene of the day appeared in his mind, he exhaled heavily, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.

Early the next morning, Xiao Er brought food, Mo Xiao ate it silently, drank the medicine again, and Yin Xiao came.

"Better?" Yin Xiao looked at her calm face and asked nonchalantly.

Mo Miao stood up and said softly: "Thank you for your concern, it's okay." ”

Yin Xiao pulled her into his arms and sat down, stared carefully at her slightly drooping eyelids, a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes, and smiled lightly: "But you're not happy?" ”

Mo Miao shook his head, thought about it, raised his eyes and looked directly at him, grabbed the corner of his clothes with his little hand, and his eyes were bright: "Master, Mo Miao wants to go back." ”

Yin Xiao lowered his eyes and glanced at the corners of his clothes that were being pulled, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "Your body is not well, it is not suitable to travel and travel, it is important to take care of your body first." ”

Mo Jiao stopped talking, his eyes drooped again, and the small fan-like eyelashes drooped a small piece of crow blue under his eyelids, which became more and more pitiful.

Yin Xiao sighed: "Isn't it good to be obedient?" Ye is for your good, don't let down your heart. ”

Mo Miao had no choice but to nod and agree: "Mo Yao understands." ”

Liu Qingyang passed by the door, and subconsciously paused, unexpectedly the door that was closed in the past was open at this time, and the man in black last time was not there, so he couldn't help but glance inside, and when he saw the scene in the house, he couldn't help but breathe and his face turned blue.

Barely suppressing his impulse, Liu staggered away with light steps.

In the house, Mo Yao's breathing gradually weakened, and he finally regained his freedom, his fair cheeks had become flushed, and his eyes were blurred.

Yin Xiao patted her on the back, glanced at the door, quickly withdrew his gaze, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and patiently persuaded: "Wait for two or three more days, and then go back." ”

Mo Miao nodded.

Two days later, in the morning, Mo Jiao was almost fine, but his body was still weak.

Wearing a thick robe, a bright red cloak with white fur edges, and a hat covering the top of his head, revealing only half of his small melon seed face.

Yin Xiao also wore a black cloak, held her hand with one hand, and tidied up the tie in front of her neck with the other hand, inadvertently touching her chin, Mo Xiao froze, and when that hand left, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The hand was held by the man's generous and warm big hand, and when he walked out of the door, Ge Qiu and Qiu Ning followed on both sides, went downstairs, and walked out.

I haven't come out for many days, Mo Miao feels better, but it has snowed in the end, and the air outside is very cold, but fortunately, Mo Yao is wearing it tightly, and he is not afraid.

Yin Xiao held her in one hand, blocked some cold wind for her, and also blocked her vision, she didn't look at the scenery in the lobby, only buried her cheeks in the arms of the people around her.

Liu, who was sitting there, got up suddenly, wanting to step forward and grab her and ask her clearly, so that she could explain what was going on, why she lied to him, and what she was supposed to do? Before he got close, he was blocked by two men, an old man and a young man, and watched a man and a woman leave one after another, and the fire in his heart grew bigger and bigger, torturing him to the point that he was about to go crazy.

He finally drew his sword and fought with the two people who blocked his way, it is conceivable that he was not the opponent of these two people at all, but he was injured, but he still did not want to give up, he didn't know what he was for, but he held his breath in his heart and wanted to find a place to vent.

The guests in the lobby looked at the chaotic scene in front of them, fleeing, hiding, and watching the play, only the two people at the door walked farther and farther away.

Suddenly, there was a slight crisp sound from the direction of the door, which was not obvious in the chaotic inn lobby at the moment, but the two people at the door suddenly paused, only to see the petite woman in the man's arms stiffen, and then turned around.

The three people who were fighting stopped fighting and looked at Mo Yao, Liu raised his eyes lightly, he saw the familiar red coral begonia bead hairpin on the ground, and a smile slowly rose at the corner of his mouth, but the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze at the next moment, and he couldn't smile anymore.

The woman, whose face was hidden from the cloak, just looked back, and then, as if nothing had happened, turned back again, snuggled into the man's arms, and faded away.

Liu Qingyang's face was pale, and his eyes were dull.

Ge Qiu and Qiu Ning no longer paid attention to Liu Qingyang, who seemed to have lost his soul, and walked out after Yin Xiao and Mo Yao.

When the people walked away, Liu Qingyang didn't come back to his senses, the expression on his face seemed to be sad and wooden, and suddenly he laughed again, as if he had untied the haze in an instant, no longer entangled, slowly stepped forward, leaned over and picked up the broken begonia bead hairpin, rubbed it for a while, carefully put it in his arms, and sat back down.

The people in the lobby looked at each other, not knowing why.

This battle is really inexplicable, and the end is inexplicable, but no one cares about this change anymore, and there are more such things every day.