Chapter 22 Sheep Fat Warm Jade

"What are you doing!" Ouyang Lian pushed Mo Yufeng away, and said with a little blush on his face, and kept rubbing his lips with his hands. Deliberately tilted his head to other places, avoiding the direction of Mo Yufeng.

At this time, Mo Yufeng seemed to have just woken up from a dream, scratching his head embarrassedly, embarrassed, but the corners of his mouth still flashed a trace of pride, looking at Ouyang Lianmo Yufeng, who was facing away from him, he didn't want to go up and apologize.

Such an embarrassing atmosphere lasted for a moment, and Ouyang Lian saw that there were few people in black who had been killed, so he also stood up, gently rubbed his bruised knees, and slowly walked to the side of the carriage

"Hey! You've got bruised knees, why are you walking so fast! Mo Yufeng blamed a little dotingly, and without saying a word, he stepped forward and hugged Ouyang Lian, who was limping, this move really shocked Ouyang Lian.

Ouyang Lian was very light, light like a feather, Mo Yufeng looked at Ouyang Lian with some doting, and tried his best to keep Ouyang Lian close to his face with both hands, although Ouyang Lian in his arms did not stop at this time, and always moved indiscriminately, but this did not prevent Mo Yufeng.

Mo Yufeng's rhythmic breathing sprayed evenly on Ouyang Lian's face, a man's breath, which made Ouyang Lian feel particularly secure. Ouyang Lian was very addicted to it, but Ouyang Lian still peeked a little embarrassed from Mo Yufeng's arms, fortunately, there were not too many people around, Ouyang Lian soothed the panic in his heart.

"You don't have to peek, everyone is watching." Mo Yufeng chuckled a little proudly, and looked down at Ouyang Lian, who was a little embarrassed in his arms, with a tender look.

At this time, Ouyang Lian was a little embarrassed by the tenderness in Mo Yufeng's eyes, and her face suddenly turned red like a newly bloomed peony flower.

Ouyang Lian didn't know why she accepted it, why she inexplicably let the man in front of her take advantage, why couldn't she hate the man in front of her no matter what she did?

While Ouyang Lian was thinking, a handsome face slowly enlarged in front of her eyes, with a flawless outline, tender and deep eyes, a tall and beautiful nose bridge, and that thin and moderate lips, were approaching Ouyang Lian's face little by little.

"What are you doing?" Ouyang Lian watched Mo Yufeng's face slowly approach, and he was a little excited in his heart, as if he had overturned the five flavors, and his heart suddenly had mixed feelings. Ouyang Lian stroked his heart with one hand, as if he wanted to calm himself, and with the other hand, he blocked the approaching Mo Yufeng, and shouted a little embarrassedly.

"There's something on your lips that I want to kiss for you, why are you blushing like this, you won't be shy!"

Mo Yufeng raised his good-looking eyebrows, pretending to ask with a blank face, his deep eyes were a little suffocating.

"Mochen, you rascal." Ouyang Lian was suddenly shocked and dragged Mo Yufeng's secure embrace again, and jumped desperately despite the limp of his leg, and his son was paralyzed on the ground, and his foot was also sprained.

"Ahh ......" Ouyang Lian called softly, and at this time, when he lifted his shirt, Bai Zhi's ankle had already appeared to be red and swollen at this time, and his ankle could no longer rotate freely at this time, although it was only red and swollen, Mo Yufeng seemed to be extremely distressed. He hurriedly leaned down and checked Ouyang Lian's injuries.

"What are you doing? Look at this swollen foot. Like pig's trotters. Mo Yufeng couldn't help but blame Ouyang Lian's injury, looking like a good husband who loved his wife.

Ouyang Lian looked at Mo Chen with some guilt, and in his heart he actually blamed himself, because of his recklessness, someone was so sad, this scene in front of him made Ouyang Lian unconsciously think of the person in his previous life, Ouyang Lian remembered that when he was injured, he leaned down to check his wounds, and his eyes were also so worried and sad......

"Wind ,..." Ouyang Lian looked at the man in front of him and opened his mouth a little sadly, tears had quietly flowed down at some point, and drops flowed down Ouyang Lian's face.

"What do you call me, are you going again..."Mo Yufeng seemed to be surprised, and quickly turned his head, his eyes stared at Ouyang Lian in front of him, and a little hope flashed in his eyes, looking forward to what he could get......

"Ahhh Nothing was just a little confused, did I just say anything? ”

Ouyang looked at the desert dust in front of him, and suddenly chuckled in his heart, thinking that he was the prince who had left the country, how could it be his own royal wind! It seems that I miss him too much! Ouyang couldn't help beating his head, pretending to look at the man in front of him with a puzzled look.

"Don't lie to me, tell me what you know..., you say! Mo Yufeng didn't pay attention to Ouyang Lian's pretending to be stupid, but instead roared loudly at Ouyang Lian, put his hands on Ouyang Lian's somewhat thin shoulders, and shook vigorously, because he was anxious Mo Yufeng's eyes were not as tender as just now.

Ouyang Lian looked at the man in front of him, slowly stood up, and stood firmly, at this time, Ouyang Lian unconsciously retreated backwards with some fear in his heart, and did not speak.

"Why don't you dare to say it, you tell me what is the identity behind you, you say ......"

Mo Yufeng was still roaring, there was no sense of relaxation in his tone, but green tendons burst out on his smooth forehead, and his eyes were even sharper as if they could penetrate people's hearts, making people tremble.

"I said..., just a little nervous, can't you understand? What identity? I don't understand what's behind it. ”

Ouyang Lian pretended to be calm and also yelled at Mo Yufeng, but at a glance, he knew that he was pretending, because Ouyang Lian's face did not have too much anger, and it was not at all as vicious as Mo Yufeng.

Ouyang Lian saw that Mo Yufeng was pressing towards her step by step, and her heart was a little uneasy, as for why she was really difficult to know.

"Dong ......" In the process of Ouyang Lian constantly retreating, something suddenly fell from her waist, and Mingyao's dazzling eyes made it difficult for people not to notice.

"How do you have this thing? Who are you? Mo Yufeng bent down to pick up the mutton fat warm jade that fell to the ground with lightning speed, something suddenly stirred up in his heart, he held back the excitement in his heart, and still asked loudly.

Ouyang Lian didn't understand why the person in front of him was so excited about this jade, and he didn't understand why he became like this because he called "Yufeng".

"It's my stuff, you give me back." Ouyang Lian looked at the only thing Mo Yufeng left for him, and at this time it fell into the hands of others, and he was very angry in his heart, without the calmness and composure just now, he reached out and wanted to snatch it from Mo Yufeng's hands, but after all, he still pounced.

Mo Yufeng held the mutton fat warm jade tightly in his hand, remembering the time between him and Ye Yuling, remembering the past between him and Ye Yuling, and remembering a lot.

At this time, Ouyang Lian saw Mo Yufeng's reaction like this, and he was very puzzled in his heart, what did the person in front of him have to do with his previous life? Why are you being aggressive with yourself.

Mo Yufeng turned his head away, and swept Ouyang Lian with sharp eyes, the sultry wind blew a few strands of hair, and his good-looking lips were saying something.

"Say, where did you get this jade?"

"Where do you care I came from? It's mine anyway. ”

Ouyang Lian replied a little impatiently, wanting to end everything in front of him quickly.

"If you don't say it, I'll smash it right now." A hint of cunning flashed in Mo Yufeng's eyes, and he said word by word with a cold face.

"You scoundrel, you rob me so justifiably. Don't you leave the country without the slightest etiquette? ”

The quarrel between Ouyang Lian and Mo Yufeng attracted a lot of attendants to watch, and while watching, they whispered something in a low voice.

Mo Yufeng didn't seem to care about the situation in front of him, and still continued to look like he was just now, and his expression did not weaken in the slightest.

"What do you think they have to do with each other! Why did they quarrel without saying a word! ……”

"I see! The two of them must have a leg, you see that the token of love is in the hand! ……”

"Who's to say it isn't? I have long seen that they are wrong, but Miss Ouyang's notoriety in the capital is known for a hundred miles! ……”

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"Have you said enough? Where is it cool? If you go on any more, believe it or not, you are like a corpse on the ground. ”

Ouyang Lian turned her head in annoyance, and shouted angrily at the gossiping attendants beside her, the irrepressible anger in her eyes seemed to be about to erupt.

As soon as those gossiping attendants heard Ouyang Lian reprimand so loudly, the words of the person who was talking about it just now suddenly swallowed in their stomachs. One by one, they covered their faces, lowered their heads and scattered like birds and beasts, and in this meadow, there were only the two of them left, Ouyang Lian and Mo Yufeng looked at each other, and they couldn't understand what was mixed with their eyes?

Is it love, is it hate, or what?

Mo Yufeng gradually approached Ouyang Lian again, but the difference was that this time Ouyang Lian did not retreat further, but stood straight in place, waiting for Mo Yufeng.

Ouyang Lian to see what tricks he can play? Could it be that he could still guess his identity?

Mo Yufeng approached little by little, carefully looking at the woman in front of him, very similar, really similar, Mo Yufeng secretly thought in his heart, wanting to touch her face again, but seeing her resentful eyes, he couldn't help but retreat.

"Mo Gongzi, have you had enough? Can you give it back to me when you've had enough? Ouyang Lian glared at Mo Yufeng, not angry, nor friendly and shouted.

Mo Yufeng gently approached Ouyang Lian's ear, and said in a voice that almost only Ouyang Lian heard, every word seemed to be a dusty secret, about to be revealed. I heard him speak softly.

"Rain Spirit, is that you?"