The man walked to the back of the bookcase, spread out the rice paper, picked up the pen, and wrote down two words: Mo Yao.

"Ah Yao, Ah Yao, why can't you understand the heart of the master? Isn't it good to settle your mind? ”

The pen in his hand was folded into two sections, and it fell to the ground with a "click", and the ink splashed everywhere.

"Yingxin Gu can't stop you, the master's aunt is really capable, so don't blame the master for being ruthless."

……

As soon as it was dawn, Mo Jiao and Liu Qingyang left the inn and continued to ride in a carriage.

On the second day after leaving Lingxiao Pavilion, Liu Qingyang summoned his own horse, and only changed back to the carriage on the fifth day.

In fact, Mo Miao didn't mind riding a horse, after all, riding a horse was fast and reassuring, but Liu Qingyang was worried that she was tired from riding, so she simply rented a carriage to speed up.

There are few pedestrians on the road, and the driver is a man in his fifties, with a beard, kindness, and enthusiasm.

There was also one day to arrive at the Valley of the Poisoners, and on this day, the two of them rested in a place called Ning'an Town.

As soon as I sat in the lobby of the inn to eat, I heard a conversation coming from the next table.

"Have you heard? The eldest lady of the Zhuo family and the second son of the Cheng family got married today. ”

"Uh, didn't the second son of the Cheng family die of illness?"

"Death is death, but the eldest lady of the Zhuo family is an infatuated species, and when she learned that her fiancé was dead, she asked to marry Cheng Ergongzi's spiritual position in advance."

"And such a thing? Tut-tut, this Miss Zhuo is really infatuated, the second son of the Cheng family is really blessed, and he can earn a beautiful family like a flower underground, but the Zhuo family is also a big family, and he actually allows his own girl to do this? ”

"Hey, you don't know that, do you? The reputation of the chastity of the women of the Zhuo family is famous, and there is only one person in her life, not to mention that this family affair was decided by the two families many years ago, if the woman does not enter the door, then she will go with her fiancé, and if she marries in, Miss Zhuo can still live, who has a choice? ”

"I see, it's really pitiful, isn't this Miss Zhuo family going to be a widow for the rest of her life?"

"Who said no, pitiful is pitiful, this is fate, fortunately, the Zhuo family has other daughters, don't worry about finding a good family."

……

It's the first time Mo Jiao has heard of this kind of thing, the woman has not yet entered the door, and her fiancé is going to be buried when she dies, and she can only marry her fiancé's spiritual position in order to survive.

This woman is really pitiful, sure enough, the rules of the big family kill people.

Mo Yao continued to listen with his cheeks up, only listening to the story in the book.

In other words, some of the stories in the book are better than the stories in reality, but you can buy some and take a look.

Mo Miao was thinking about it, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Liu Qingyang on the opposite side with a stunned expression.

"What's wrong?" Mo Miao asked strangely.

Liu Qingyang came back to his senses, smiled reluctantly, and said, "It's nothing." ”

It's clear that something is going on.

Mo Miao rolled her eyes unhappily.

"Hey, by the way, speaking of which, I heard that the second lady of the Zhuo family and the second son of the Liu family are going to get married."

"Huh? Is it? I haven't heard of it, isn't the second son of the Liu family at home all day long? Why did you suddenly get married? ”

"I've also heard that these two families are related, maybe it's true."

……

Mo Miao was suddenly stunned, and raised his eyes to look at Liu Qingyang.

The second son of the Liu family? Is it the Liu family she imagined?

Liu Qingyang was stunned, looked at Mo Yao's puzzled eyes, his face showed a little annoyance, and he dragged Mo Miao back to the guest room on the second floor.

"What are you doing?" Mo Miao withdrew his hand, sat down at the table and poured a cup of tea, drinking it slowly, feeling annoyed in his heart.

Even if you hear such a thing, it doesn't have to be like this, right? Besides, if it's really him, shouldn't he be happy?

Mo Miao thought sourly, staring at the floating tea foam in the teacup with his eyes down.

"I'm not married!" Liu Qingyang sat across from her, staring at her tightly, his eyes full of seriousness.

Mo Miao met his eyes, and he was inexplicably in a better mood.

Since he said so, it must not be true, maybe those people are talking nonsense.

But what if you don't get married? What does it have to do with yourself?

Even if I want to be with her, I'm afraid it's not easy.

"You're not too young, it's normal to be married." Mo Miao lowered his eyes and said lightly.

In short, with his past identity, he is no longer worthy of him.

Liu Qingyang's face turned pale, grabbed her shoulder, and said hurriedly: "I said it all, don't believe their nonsense, if you want to say that we have already had a verbal covenant when we were young, how can I ask for someone else?" You can't doubt me just by what they say! ”

Mo Miao wanted to say that you and I couldn't do anything, but in front of his calm and fiery eyes, he swallowed this sentence.

She asked, "What's going on with the Liu family and the Zhuo family?" ”

Seeing her calm expression, Liu Qingyang became more and more drumming in her heart, and said dryly: "The Zhuo family is my grandfather's family." ”

Mo Miao suddenly, it turns out that Miss Zhuo is his cousin.

"Oh~ It turned out to be cousins, and they are naturally close." Mo Jiao dragged out his voice, his tone was light, and his heart was even more delicious.

With such a relationship, it is impossible to guarantee that the Liu family really has this plan.

After all, it's groundless.

Liu Qingyang's face was ugly, but he couldn't say anything to refute, paused for a while, glared, and snorted angrily: "Don't be angry with me with this!" What cousins, you're messing around! ”

Mo Miao was annoyed, why did she mess around? Just as he was about to reason with him, the person was dragged over, and his breath was taken away in an instant.

The air suddenly stopped, and Mo Miao looked at the handsome man with his eyes closed in front of him stupidly, forgetting to struggle, and was not willing to struggle, so he closed his eyes obediently.

When he forgot his feelings, a sharp pain came from his chest, and Mo Yao's body went weak and fell into his arms.

"Yu'er, Yu'er......" Liu Qingyang opened his eyes, and when he saw his sweetheart in a snow-white face and unconscious, he was shocked, and immediately picked her up and put her on the bed.

"Yu'er, wake up......" Liu Qingyang called nervously over and over again.

Mo Yao opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes, and his breathing had returned to steady: "Brother Qingyang, I'm fine." ”

Liu Qingyang hugged her tightly, as if holding a lost treasure, and said angrily: "I will definitely kill him!" ”

Who he is, Mo Miao understood, but he didn't suffer because of it, after all, he was used to it, and his mood was very calm.

After a while, Mo Yao completely recovered, lay in his arms, and muttered, "Brother Qingyang, don't leave tonight, okay?" ”

Although I accepted this situation, I was still a little uncomfortable, and it was better to have him by my side after all.

"Okay." Liu Qingyang agreed without hesitation.

"Actually, I'm already quite satisfied." Mo Miao hugged him and sighed softly: "In the past, I didn't dare to think that I could still be with you, but now this is already excellent, compared with many people, I am still very lucky."

Brother Qingyang, can I tell you a story? ”

"You say." Liu smiled lightly and listened patiently.

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