Mo Suoli was waiting for her answer in the gazebo, and the people who eavesdropped outside the gazebo were not waiting for her answer with a lot of heart.

Shaded by greenery, a touch of dark clothes flashed from behind the rockery.

Mo Suoli was facing the rockery, he squinted and smiled meaningfully, thinking about the original girl's oppression of himself, Mo Suoli deliberately leaned forward, and got a little closer to her.

If you look at it from Ji Yixian's place, it seems that Mo Suoli is holding the whole person in his arms.

Ji Yixian, who was hiding behind the rockery, had a little anger on his face, and he was about to rush over, when he saw that Shen Li had already pushed the person away expressionlessly, and pressed the dagger she carried against Mo Suoli's chest.

Her subordinates used a bit of strength, and Ji Yi saw with envy that the dagger she was pressing against him had cut a small hole in his armor, although he couldn't say how satisfied, but in the end it was better than nothing.

So he took a few steps back, borrowed a rockery to cover his body, and continued to listen to them.

Mo Suoli stretched out his hand to swing the dagger away, but Shen Li didn't give him this chance, and at the moment when he reached out to touch the dagger, Shen Li quickly aimed the blade at Mo Suoli.

He smiled bitterly and could only withdraw his hand: "Isn't it?" We've lived and died together, so do you really want to be so ruthless? ”

"You know that we have lived and died together? So where are you going to put me in doing this? Don't forget, I'm now the princess of the Guangling Palace. Shen Li forced him back step by step, and then pressed his body against the pillar.

Mo Suoli looked bitter: "Aren't I trying to test you?" Besides, now you don't know how ugly those words are in Chang'an, Ji Linyuan treats you like this, is it possible that you still want to grow old with him for the rest of your life? ”

Although she didn't say it explicitly, Shen Li roughly knew what he was talking about, and with a twist of her sword, she put the dagger back into her sleeve: "I know this." ”

"You know?" Mo Suoli shouted, "You even know that you can still be so calm and indifferent? ”

"Do you know who Tao Jiayue is? What kind of identity is it, if you are against her, you will not have any good fruit to eat. Mo Suoli's face was full of hatred, and then after two circles of anxiety in place, he clapped his hands and said excitedly, "Why don't you recognize me as a righteous brother, although I don't have any background now, but one day, I will climb to the position of the general of Dayan, and then even if you compete with Tao Jiayue for the position of princess, you can be regarded as confident." ”

Although Mo Suoli said that he was overjoyed, Shen Li lightly put Mo Suoli on his shoulders and put the two hands on his shoulders: "Mo Suoli, the two of us are at most a meeting in Pingshui, why are you so good to me?" ”

Mo Suoli scratched his head: "It's good for a person, do you need a reason?" ”

"Yes." Compared with Mo Suoli, who was a little confused and trance-like, Shen Li's answer was sonorous and powerful.

When Mo Suoli heard this, he immediately drooped his whole head, and stood pitifully beside Shen Li: "Isn't it good for me to be your backer?" ”

"It's good, but I can't accept such a great favor from you with peace of mind." Shen Li said calmly.

Mo Suoli retorted: "It's not a big kindness, it's just to give you a place to live." ”

"But for me, it's a great kindness." Although Shen Li said calmly, Mo Suoli still understood that if he didn't come up with a strong statement today, this little girl would definitely not accept his kindness.

So, Mo Suoli could only helplessly tell everything and the plate.

Although from the beginning, there was indeed a bit of misunderstanding between them, but in the final getting along, he did have a heart for her, but this heart had nothing to do with Fengyue and love.

She resembles his deceased sister.

He remembered what he had told her before leaving.

Hearing Mo Suoli's explanation, Shen Li was stunned: "Then your sister?" ”

Mo Suoli smiled bitterly: "It's already gone...... Long. ”

"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked." Shen Li showed a little guilt, "Then in this world now, your relatives can still ......?"

Before Shen Li finished asking, Mo Suoli said: "In my heart, it doesn't matter if they live or die, you just treat them all as dead." ”

Shen Li didn't know how to comfort him, and suddenly remembered that at this age of Mo Suoli, with a few exceptions, he should have married a wife and had children.

But now that he is alone, and there is no woman by his side, not even without pretense, he can vaguely feel a little, she pulled his sleeve: "Do you want to drink?" I will accompany you not to get drunk and not return. ”

When Mo Suoli heard this, he immediately slapped his thigh with joy: "Wow." ”

Then he took Shen Li's hand and dragged her out of the pavilion, sweeping away the depression just now, and the whole person had to chatter: "Let me tell you, this time I brought back a lot of wine, among which my favorite is the peach blossom brew and green plum brew in the south of the Great Qin River, the wine is mellow, and I feel intoxicating when I smell it." ”

But before they could take a few steps, Ji Yixian walked out from behind the rockery generously and stood in front of the two: "I don't know where General Mo wants to take Humble Jing?" ”

Mo Suoli stopped all of a sudden, and even Shen Li was directly caught by him and hit him, she covered the tip of her nose that was hit and looked up, because he was wearing armor, and the tip of her nose was a little red when she hit him like this.

However, although she was so caught off guard by Mo Suoli and bumped into it, she also heard Ji Yixian's cool and sobbing voice at the tip of her ears.

It's like catching a traitor.

Shen Li broke free of her hand, honestly hung her hand at her side, her sleeves hung down, covering all her fingers, and her head hung down slightly, as if she had done something wrong.

Ji Yixian's eyebrows were cold, like ice slag: "Come here." ”

She rubbed for a while, and then reluctantly slowly walked to Ji Yixian's side and stood up, she looked up at Ji Yixian's side face, the corners of his mouth were tightly tensed, and some of them drooped downward, showing how unhappy he was at the moment.

The two are still in a tense confrontation and do not give in to each other.

Shen Li sighed in his heart, stretched out his little hand from under his sleeve, and scratched Ji Yixian's hand that had been clenched into a fist with his fingers, seeing that he was unmoved, Shen Li was not discouraged, and continued to scratch, and after a while, Ji Yixian disarmed and surrendered, grabbed Shen Li's fingers, held them in his hands and rubbed them.

The blue sky is white, and I don't know how to converge at all.

Shen Li wanted to withdraw his fingers, but only when he moved slightly, he was firmly held by Ji Yixian again, he turned his head to look over, his eyes were cold, like frost covering layer by layer.

Her breathing suddenly froze, and she didn't dare to move again.

Mo Suoli didn't expect that he hadn't seen each other for a while, but these two people had changed so much, it was hard to imagine that a year ago, these two were still thinking about how to kill each other.

Really...... Accidentally.

"General Mo returned with the army, it stands to reason that I should have come to visit and visit, who knew that General Mo came by himself, but it was not Linyuan's, after all, when I was in Suzhou, General Mo helped me for a long time, and Linyuan remembered it." Ji Yixian said lightly, lukewarm.

But the more this is the case, the more panicked the Molock centrifugal head becomes.

Others don't know, but they all know what happened in Suzhou, and they are really not very happy.

Besides, sometimes men are jealous, that can be used for anything, Ji Yixian himself is the master of revenge, Mo Suo left his eyes and wandered around the two of them, he didn't want to stay longer, so he found an excuse and hurriedly ran away.

As soon as Mo Suo left, Ji Yixian's anger accumulated in his heart had not yet dissipated, and he looked down coldly at the person who was holding her hand: "Is it what I said, you should listen to it." ”

Shen Li blinked his eyes on his back, and there seemed to be a mist in it: "How can there be?" ”

"I remember I told you that you weren't allowed to drink outside." Ji Yixian pulled the person into his arms with a hard hand, "As far as the amount of wine you poured, I don't know if you are sold." ”

"You think Mo Suoli is Yuqi, and if you go out to drink with him, you will be sold by him." Shen Li muttered.

Ji Yixian was displeased: "That's Yuqi's knowledge and interest, and knowledge of current affairs, you are the wife of my Ming Media, what's the matter with going out to drink with other men?" ”

"Ming Media is getting married." Shen Li smiled, leaned close to his ear, "It's a shame for you to say this, you go up to my Shen Mansion to take a look, and see who agreed to let you marry me." ”

"Ji Yixian, our name is not right."

The hot breath she exhaled as she spoke swept the roots of his ears, Ji Yi's eyes darkened with envy, and he didn't care how many pairs of eyes there were around, so he directly hugged Shen Li's waist and hugged him away.

In the past, he had always been cold and restrained, and there were rarely times when he was so absurd.

Shen Li knew that she couldn't break free, so she covered her face and buried it in Ji Yixian's neck, gritting her teeth, and wanted to bite it directly.

She endured it, but after all, she still didn't restrain herself, and leaned in his ear and said hatefully: "Ridiculous." ”

"If you were in the Shen family, you would definitely have your leg broken by my father."

Ji Yixian touched her head, faded away from the previous coldness, and smiled gently and dotingly: "Fortunately, this is in the Guangling Palace, not in your Shen family." ”

Waiting to return to the house, Ji Yixian put the person down and pressed it down.

Shen Li was helplessly pressed by him, leaning on the big pillow with all her strength, and she pushed and shoved people: "You pressed my wound." ”

"Don't move." Ji Yixian took her hand, held it in his hand, and pressed it up, "How long has it been, I don't believe your injury hasn't healed yet, Nuan Nuan." ”

Shen Li chuckled: "What if I say yes?" ”

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