Liu choked lightly, but was speechless, and after a while, his face softened a little, and he sat back again: "What the hell is going on?" How could you be a member of the Jiang family? Also, who sent you from the previous events? Don't say it's for the Jiang family, I won't believe it. ”

This person is really smart enough, but he can't stand Mo Jiao's countless lies, and fooling people is not easy to catch.

"It's just said that I'm entrusted by someone to check something, don't ask me who I am entrusted with, I won't tell you, our line of work is the most trustworthy, even if you leave, you can't reveal other people's privacy. Also, I don't want to mention the past again, I just want to live a normal life, I tell you the truth is to believe you, you don't shout at me everywhere about those things in the past, I'm afraid that my family will not accept me if they know about it, you know, those families are jealous and hateful, how can they recognize a relative who has killed someone? ”

Seeing that she was talking about something and her expression was very serious, Liu Qingyang was not sure whether what she said was true or not, frowned, and stared at her suspiciously.

Mo Yao's face was not red or panting, and he was allowed to look at it.

Suddenly, Liu raised his eyebrows lightly and sighed: "Okay, I'll trust you for the time being, but if one day I find out that you lied to me and did those unsightly things, don't blame me for being ruthless!" When he said the last sentence, the look on his face suddenly became fierce, which was completely different from the usual appearance of a hippie smile.

Mo Miao raised his eyebrows and smiled, bowing slightly: "Naturally! "But I muttered in my heart, wait until you have that ability!

originally thought that it would be time to part ways next, but when Mo Miao was about to set off, he saw the man who was still following him, and immediately frowned: "What are you still doing with me?" ”

Liu Qingyang led the horse in one hand and the flute in the other, and his tone was understated: "Just on the same road, together." ”

Mo Xiao black line, it's just nonsense! Think you're a fool? But looking at his scoundrel appearance, he felt powerless.

He had already experienced his sticky kung fu along the way just now, and Mo Miao knew that he couldn't get rid of him easily, so he ignored him anymore and hurried away with his burden on his back.

After walking for a while, Liu Qingyang looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting dark, and seeing that there is no town ahead, it seems that we can only stay in the wilderness at night." ”

Mo Jiao's footsteps paused, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, ignored him, and continued walking.

Half an hour later, when he arrived at a wood, Liu Qingyang tied the horse to a tree trunk, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Mo Yao walking to the side with his baggage, thinking that she was going to leave quietly, so he immediately chased after her, grabbed her wrist, and was slightly annoyed: "It's so late, what are you going to do?" ”

Is she so eager to part ways with herself?

Mo Yao's face turned dark, and he raised his eyes to glare at him: "Let go!" ”

Liu Qingyang realized what he had done in a hurry, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, his face could not hide his embarrassment, and he said hesitantly: "I, I didn't mean it!" ”

He was just too anxious, and he forgot for a while, even if they were all from the rivers and lakes, they were not informal, and they were too Meng Lang, and then thought of the previous few times, and suddenly understood why she was always so cold.

Mo Yao didn't bother to bother with him, and dropped a sentence: "I'll go pick up dry firewood." "I'm leaving.

"Wait a minute!" Liu Qingyang called out to her again, unconsciously relieved, and said, "You stay, I'll go." He was a little annoyed, he actually forgot, how can the night be cold and without fire? I misunderstood her.

Mo Miao didn't refuse, and went back and sat down.

Liu Qingyang touched his nose and smiled bitterly, this girl is really cold, but why does he think she is a little cute like this?

Liu Qingyang went to collect dry firewood, the sky was gradually darkening, the surroundings were quiet, and the rustle of the leaves in the wind became clearer.

The moonlight poured down, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the mood was easily calmed down in such an atmosphere.

Mo Miao raised his head and drank a sip of water, and after sitting for a long time, seeing that he had not come back, his mind turned, and he took his burden and went to the depths of the woods.

When Liu Qingyang picked up the dry firewood and came back, he saw that the person who was supposed to be sitting there was gone, frowned, put down the dry firewood, and walked around, but no one was found, and even the other party's burden was gone.

Realizing something, Liu Qingyang was suddenly angry, and couldn't help complaining, this woman, is she really leaving like this?

I was going to chase after it, but when I thought about it, people dislike me like this, wouldn't it be boring to keep up? He sat down with a whizz, piled up dry wood with stones, and lit it with flint and steel.

After a while, the flames "poofed" up, reflecting the surrounding red, and the whole body suddenly became warmer, and the willow lightly played with the flames with the branches, while thinking angrily, just go, I'm not rare!

After a while, Liu Qingyang gradually began to be absent-minded, looking at the sky that had completely darkened, and couldn't help but worry.

Suddenly, he shook his head vigorously and smiled bitterly, he really loves to find abuse, what does it matter to him what happened to her? I didn't let her leave, and I deserved it if something happened!

Besides, it's not that she doesn't have no kung fu, what can happen?

Thinking like this, Liu Qingyang calmed his mind, leaned back against the trunk of the tree, folded his arms, and closed his eyes to rest.

Liu Qingyang, who was taking a nap, suddenly heard a sound of rustling, not far from him, very slight, it seemed to be the sound of someone stepping on the grass, suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the bamboo flute and put it in front of him, half sat up, and looked around vigilantly.

When he saw the petite figure not far in front of him, he was stunned, his eyes widened, as if he didn't believe it was true, but the hand holding the flute quietly relaxed.

When the visitor approached, he found that the other party was holding two pheasants in his hands, and for some reason, his originally depressed and irritable heart suddenly opened up, and his tense face also showed a smile.

"You're not leaving?" He didn't even realize that his voice was lighthearted and pleasant.

Mo Miao glanced at him strangely, ignored him, casually threw a pheasant to him, and grabbed the other pheasant himself to find water.

While cleaning the pheasant, Mo Miao sighed in her heart, originally she planned to take the opportunity to leave, but this was a good opportunity to easily get rid of the other party.

But after walking for a while, she still hesitated, as if if she really left, she would have betrayed someone's trust, and when she thought of the other party's disappointed expression, she couldn't take a step.

After hesitating for a long time, he came back, and pretended to catch a pheasant, when he saw the other party's happy smile, it was undeniable that Mo Yao's heart also had a hint of excitement.

Knowing that he should stay away, only staying away is good for him, but he always can't help but want to get closer, and he doesn't want to disappoint him, perhaps, her heart is still not hard enough.

Mo Miao sighed in resignation, just a few days, let's find a chance to separate in a few days.