Yao Qingmu...... Looks a lot like her? Shen Heyi suddenly changed the subject.

Rong Yun was stunned for a moment, and looked at Shen Heyi with unconcealed surprise in his eyes.

"I've seen that portrait too."

"How is it possible, it has been burned by him, how did you see it?" , Rong Yun was a little excited.

"You forgot, my stepfather, Shen Ao."

"Oh, I see, the burned one was originally painted by Shen Ao, I thought Shen Ao only painted that one, but I didn't expect there to be another one." Rong Yun sighed, and said: "It's very similar, but like her when she was five years old, in fact, I don't know what fifteen-year-old Xiaofeng will look like...... It should be beautiful. Rong Yun's voice brought a hint of heaviness and regret.

"Hehe, sure enough, I was too worried, it turns out that you know very well in your heart, and there is one thing you should remember, that is, Yao Qingmu is a man, not a woman!" Shen Heyi put the word "man" in a heavy tone.

Rong Yun looked at him with a wrong eyeball, and said after a while, "Thank you for the reminder, I wrote it down." ”

After speaking, he walked sideways past Shen Heyi.

Shen He looked at his back, his picturesque eyebrows furrowed, what he said just now was cruel and mean, but for the sake of his poor sister, who had become that appearance, he had to be ruthless.

Early the next morning, the army was about to set out again.

Since last night, Yao Qingmu has been avoiding Rong Yun, and now he has made a mistake when he is about to set off.

She doesn't have a horse to ride anymore, and the BMW is now riding Xing'er, so she can't ride the BMW by herself, so let Xing'er and Rongyun ride together.

"What are you thinking, come up, it's time to go."

Raising his eyes, he saw Rong Yun sitting on the horse, naturally stretching his arm in front of her, and he still had the usual gentle smile on his face.

She stared at the hand, not knowing for a moment whether to step forward or retreat.

As she hesitated, the hand suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her and took her on horseback.

The peculiar warmth of his body, mixed with the smell of leather armor, reminded her of the scene of last night.

"Qingmu, can you forgive me?" Rong Yun's gentle voice came from overhead.

"Forgiveness? What to forgive? ”

"Forgive me for ...... last night" he couldn't go any longer, just sighed, "Qingmu, do you know, you look a lot like an old friend of mine, under that night, I was in a bit of a trance, that's why I ......"

"So, you just thought of me as your friend, didn't you?" Yao Qingmu's heart was suddenly filled with inexplicable anger and bitterness of grievances.

"Qingmu, can you forgive me? I don't think anything wrong about you, in my heart, I have always regarded you as my own brother, and I love you as much as I love Rong Yan and Rong Li. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yao Qingmu unexpectedly jumped off his horse.

The horse's back was a little high, and she jumped so hard that she fell to the grass.

"Qingmu ......" Rong Yun hurriedly dismounted, squatted down, and went to see her situation.

Yao Qingmu suddenly got up from the ground again, ignored him, endured the pain, and limped away.

Rong Yun didn't chase after her, just led the horse and looked at her back as she walked farther and farther away, and slowly pursed her lips.

Fortunately, he fell on the grass just now, so although Yao Qingmu felt pain, he didn't fall anywhere.

A pure black horse stopped in front of her, blocking her way.

Shen Heyi sat on the horse, and when he saw her like this, he sneered: "What? Yao Yuma wants to walk to the border? ”