"I'll give it to you later."

"Thank you!"

I only smile and don't speak!

"Is there anything else going on with the second prince?"

Maybe it was because of the reason that he got a painting, Chen Sibai no longer forced Bing Ling'er to join, and after a few polite words to her, he continued to solve the puzzle with the people in the same group.

Bing Ling'er didn't think he was rude, after all, she didn't want to entangle with them more.

I've sold two pieces today, and I've made a small profit, well, I'm going to go to the pit night dyeing next!

It's really said that Cao Cao Cao arrived! Night Dye didn't bother to talk to his father, so he went straight to find Bingling'er......

"Grandma, you can make it easy for me to find!"

"What are you looking for me?"

Somehow, Bing Ling'er has a bad premonition!

"It's Mo Yan looking for you, you come with me!"

Mo Yan? Can't stand it so quickly?

"Lead the way!"

"Okay, Miss, please ...... here" Night Ran led the way with a sunny face.

"Miss Yimo don't go in!"

Yimo frowned unhappily: "Why?"

Bing Ling'er blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Yimo, you're just outside!" Wait until I get back......"

Seeing the meaning of those eyes, a dark glint flashed in Yimo's eyes......

Night Dye kindly helped her into the very deserted courtyard, which looked very gloomy at a glance......

After entering the door, I heard a very indifferent voice: "It's coming!"

"You're here, what are you looking for me?"

"Kill You ......"

When the words fell, the cold cold air came straight in, and Bing Ling'er felt it very clearly, it was the sword wind......

"Wait, I don't want to kill the ghost, I want to know why you're so obsessed with killing me? I don't think I'm messing with you, am I? ”

The sword stopped a millimeter away from Bing Ling'er, and Mo Yan's cold voice was surprised: "You're not afraid?"

"I think I'm a good listener......"

Mo Yan put away his sword and said, "Maybe ......"

"Sit ......"

Bing Ling'er knew that he agreed, so she sat on the stool without hesitation, and in a moment, she heard Mo Yan's cold voice......

"He's a beautiful boy, like an elf who has fallen into the dust, incredibly clean, just like you......"

He looked at the fresh and refined Bing Ling'er in green clothes, and appreciated it unceremoniously.

Bing Ling'er didn't care, and said with a smile: "Then you fell in love at first sight?"

"Yes!"

Mo Yan's cheerfulness startled Bingling'er, and before she could react, she heard him continue......

"The moment I met him, I knew for the first time what it means to be excited, you won't understand that feeling, what kind of feeling it is......"

"He is the smartest person I have ever met, the wisest person, and he is the one who has dyed that light in my life and given me hope to live......"

"I'll go, if I knew how important he was to you, I should see what he looked like, and he actually melted your iceberg, tsk, miracle!" Bing Ling'er said in surprise, that tone made Mo Yan can't help but cover his mouth!

"Uh, it's interrupted, continue to ......"

Mo Yan straightened his tone and continued his high and indifferent tone: "Don't interrupt when you listen to the story!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"The second time I saw him, it was he who saved me, and since then, he has become my faith in my eyes, and I dare not disturb his life, and I don't even know who he is......"

"Tut-tut, sad! I want to love but I can't! The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but I love you, but you don't know ......"

"Young man, I sympathize with you!"

Mo Yan glanced at her: "Don't talk when you listen to the story......" I really don't feel like a dying person at all.

"Oh, what about later?"

"Then he was gone!"

"Have you confessed to him? It's not like people can't accept you and run away, right? ”

Mo Yan's face froze......

Hearing that Mo Yan was silent, the corners of Bing Ling'er's mouth twitched, no, it really scared him away, Mo Yan, you are a cow!

"I said, if you really love him, why don't you find him out?"

"I've looked for it!"

Bingling'er: "Huh?"

"But I didn't find it!"

Speaking of this, Mo Yan smiled bitterly: "I don't know how many times I couldn't resist giving an order, but the result was the same in the end......"

"It's like he's evaporated from the world, and he hasn't seen ...... again"

"Are you sure he's really a man?"

Mo Yan glanced at her coldly: "What do you want to say?"

"Is it possible for a woman to wear men's clothing?" Bing Ling'er's beautiful big eyes flashed again and again, making the weakest string in Mo Yan's heart tremble violently.

She, why not him!

"Do you think I don't want to?"

"You know what? How many days and nights have his eyes appeared in my dreams! I used to think that if he was a girl, I would be able to chase her unscrupulously! Unfortunately, this is a dream after all......"

"It's so sad! No wonder you couldn't sit still as soon as you heard that I was going to move! So you're really......"

"Is it a sleeve-breaking fetish?"

Hearing him say this, Bing Ling'er said no longer consciously: "Actually, what if it's true love, whether it's a man or a woman!" You care too much about this, too! ”

"You don't care?" Mo Yan was a little surprised, I don't know how many people are disgusted with the habit of breaking sleeves!

"Why care? What love! ”

Bing Ling'er looked at Mo Yan puzzled, and at the same time with an approving look: "But I didn't expect you to really love him!" You would rather suffer yourself than take him in, and for that alone, others are not qualified to deny your love! ”

"What a strange woman you are!"

"Thank you!"

Bing Ling'er asked, "Are you done with your story?"

Mo Yan rarely showed a gentle smile: "You are indeed a good listener!" If you hadn't focused on him, I probably wouldn't have killed you! ”

Bing Ling'er ignored his words: "Hey, when will the flowers that Night Dye owes me give me?"

"Do you think you'll live to get that flower?"

Bing Ling'er said seriously: "You can burn it for me!"

"What you want is a thousand-year-old snow lotus, right?"

Bing Ling'er frowned and said, "How do you know?"

"It's very simple, what you want, how can it be an ordinary flower, it can only be a rare one in a hundred years! I guess there was a rumor of a thousand-year-old snow lotus in Kyoto, so that's what you're probably looking for! ”

"But don't even think about it now!"

"Hmm...... It was eaten by me! ”

Boom, five thunders hit the top!

Bing Ling'er gritted her teeth: "What did you say!" It's eaten by you! A whole flower? ”

"Well, my subordinate paused it and cooked for me!"

"Excuse me, do you have any petals left?"

"Nope."

“……”

Bing Ling'er blinked, the green tendons on her face were about to burst out, and she listened to someone's words that didn't itch or hurt, and her heart was extremely painful......

She cried very sadly: "O loser! Why didn't you leave me a single petal!! ”

"I want to know, why do you want it so much, for the sake of it, you even helped Night Dye win the first place in the double group just now!"

Bing Ling'er smiled, and that smile was a little sad in Mo Yan's eyes......

"Looks like I'm destined to be out of it!"

"I've been in Kyoto for so long, for this thousand-year-old snow lotus, really, the flowers haven't arrived, so I've annoyed you......"

Obviously, the words he said were so energetic, but Mo Yan heard a deep sense of powerlessness in him...... I don't know why, I feel a little unhappy inexplicably!

"When that's all done, it's time for you to go......"

As if she hadn't heard the murderous aura in Mo's words, Bing Ling'er looked out the window calmly, she didn't know where it was the direction of the window, but she just looked in the warmest direction......

In this way, she made Mo Yan feel an unknown tranquility......

When he inadvertently looked into her pupils, Mo Yan felt distressed...... Because there, it's like there is no care, no joy or sorrow, and the red dust has been broken.

Mo Yan knew that it was a tired look...... She was tired of living like this......

Bing Ling'er smiled, and when she was red again, she always recalled the past and sighed. The flowers floating in the sky are swaying in various ways, as if they are staging a dreamlike and peerless painting scene to welcome this old friend in a hurry.

The smile was very beautiful, so beautiful that Mo Yan couldn't help but be stunned, he couldn't help but sigh, it's just a pity that he has such a beautiful day, but he left his lonely figure, wandering at the starting point of this thing is not human, and gradually looking for taste, he was fascinated in the dream-like years.

How nice would it be if I met you......

"I don't know how she's prepared! I don't want to die here! ”

"You're talking about your handmaid! She's chatting happily with Jing Mo now! ”

Bing Ling'er's face instantly changed: "No! You actually asked Bai Jingmo to stop Yimo, do you guess he will be killed by Yimo! ”

The sword was already against Bing Ling'er's neck, just as he had put his sword against the little beggar's neck......

It's still the same person, but with a different identity...... Mo Yan looked at her smooth neck and sneered, it seems that the cut was not very deep at that time!

Bing Ling'er in the room is in danger, and Yimo outside the hospital is facing the person she least wants to meet in her life......

"Mo'er, come back with me!"

"Bai Jingmo, I've said many times don't bother me anymore, don't you understand people's words?"

"Mer ......"

Yimo looked at him impatiently: "I'm not her!" You know very well that Duanmumo is dead, aren't you? ”

Bai Jingmo smiled bitterly: "But you are her ...... after all"

After all, you are still the girl who doesn't like to laugh, you are still the careful her after all, and you are still the one in my heart after all......

The two of them were not in a hurry, but Ye Ran was in a hurry, looking at their posture, it was estimated that they couldn't say it clearly for three days and three nights, and he kindly helped Bai Jingmo and asked: "I said Miss Duanmu, your good eldest lady is not right, why did you run away to be a servant girl for Wu Wu!"

Yimo sneered: "I'm not surnamed Duanmu, the Duanmu family is the most disgusting family for me, when I think of them, I can't help but want to vomit!"

"Also, my name is Yimo, foamy foam! Not silent silence! Stop calling me Miss Duanmu, they don't deserve it! ”