Chapter 18 You deserve to live to that day
Mo Shiyuan stared at Yan Tao and said, "I don't want it." ”
Sure enough, Yan Tao's kindness was ruthlessly rejected by the villain.
Yan Tao pointed at her fingers and smiled awkwardly, "Then, then I'll put them away." ”
She ran to Mo Shiyuan's side and stacked the albums together, and when her onion-like fingers swept over the pictures, she seemed to be a little blasphemous.
The flickering candle flame made the surrounding space slimy.
Mo Shiyuan saw Yan Tao's white lotus-like arm exposed.
In Yan Tao's opinion, this kind of dress must be nothing, isn't it equivalent to wearing a short-sleeved top.
But in the eyes of ancient men, such a white and pure little arm, the meaning it symbolizes is deeper.
Yan Tao wears a very light gauze dress.
The whole person is as delicate as a willow, as if he is about to fall down with a push.
Unlike those virtuous and dignified concubines, every part of her body, from the ends of her hair to her fingertips, seemed to be whispering delicately-
"I am married to you, behold, I belong to you."
A fierce cold light suddenly flashed in Mo Shiyuan's eyes, like a desert wolf seeing food.
However, the ferocity soon disappeared from his eyes, and he reverted to his cold appearance, and sat down at the table to pick up the flask and pour himself wine.
Yan Tao finally found a vacant cabinet, stuffed all the albums into it and locked them, and then breathed a sigh of relief and turned around.
There were two glasses of wine on the table.
"Sit." Mo Shiyuan said.
"Thank you...... Thank Your Highness for the seat. ”
Yan Tao actually wanted to sit on the side of the bed, far away from the villain.
It's a pity that she is icy and intelligent, and she can see at once that Mo Shiyuan means to let her sit opposite her and have a glass of wine with her.
I really can't pretend to be stupid.
Yan Tao sat down very sadly, and by the way, while Mo Shiyuan was not paying attention, she secretly took a fruit, lowered her head and stuffed it into her mouth to taste.
Mo Shiyuan glanced at Yan Tao's small movements, and said lightly: "The people of the Saiwai are arrogant, and they never avoid the eyes of others in those things, I have seen a lot of them since I was a child when I rode horses at night. ”
Yan Tao didn't react for a moment: "What's the matter?" ”
Mo Shiyuan didn't say a word, but his eyes drifted to the cabinet of Yan Taosai's album just now.
Yan Tao's face flushed.
She came to her senses.
The villain is saying that he doesn't need those things at all to supplement his knowledge.
He understands it very well.
Yan Tao was nervous in her heart, and she was afraid of arousing Mo Shiyuan's suspicions, so she had nothing to say: "I have never been to Saiwai, I hope I can live longer, and I will have the opportunity to see the scenery over there in the future." ”
Mo Shiyuan looked at her.
A crying bag that is weak and can't take care of itself.
It is indeed short-lived.
He raised his eyebrows and reluctantly gave her some mercy: "You deserve to live until that day." ”
"Really? Your Royal Highness, you must remember what you said today! Yan Tao's eyes were slightly red, and she clasped her hands very sincerely, looking up at Mo Shiyuan with her big eyes.
Her little life was held in Mo Shiyuan's hands, as long as he threw her away to feed the dog a day later, of course she would be able to live one more day.
Mo Shiyuan didn't know what he had to cry about what he just said.
He was expressionless, and pushed the wine glass in front of Yan Tao, "Drink." ”
Yan Tao hesitated, "I'm actually not very good at drinking...... Alas, forget it. ”
The villain wants to have a drink with her, what can she do.
Yan Tao held the wine glass, straightened her arms, and looked at Mo Shiyuan fixedly.
Mo Shiyuan: "......"
He didn't raise his glass like Yan Tao.
Yan Tao's little hands froze in mid-air for a long time, and they were about to go numb, and they didn't wait for the man's union.