Chapter 102 When the love is strong, it lingers
I only heard Mu Wanqing sigh leisurely:
"I knew that Master could say it, so I did it, and I didn't dare to disobey in the slightest, so I made a heavy oath according to her."
Yang Guo hugged her slightly and said, "Don't worry, I will never fail you!" ”
He wanted to tell the whole story of Xiaolongnu several times, but when the words came to his lips, for some reason, he didn't have the courage to open his mouth.
Mu Wanqing seemed to be a little tired of speaking, slowly closed her eyes, and said softly: "At the beginning, I only said that you are no different from the men in the world that Master said, they are all ruthless and unrighteous. ”
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but pause.
Yang Guo smiled: "How do you know that I am affectionate and righteous? ”
Mu Wanqing shook her head and said, "I don't know that you are even more cunning and hateful than the man in Master's mouth." ”
Yang Guo: "......"
"Your fearful words from the manor made me look down on you, and then you took advantage of me many times on the horse, and I was so angry that I thought that when I settled down, I would kill you to vent my anger, so that I don't mind if you touched my body."
…… It was exactly what I expected.
Yang Guo said darkly.
Mu Wanqing continued: "Unexpectedly, you noticed it in advance and secretly escaped. ”
"Fortunately, I learned about you from Zhong Ling's mouth, so I guessed that you went to Wuliang Mountain, and then met the man who borrowed my black rose, beat him to relieve his anger, and chased after him on horseback!"
"Uh, this ...... Why did you beat him up? ”
Yang Guo said with some surprise.
Mu Wanqing said a little angrily: "That person is also dressed as a scholar, I thought of you when I saw him, and I was not angry, so I naturally taught him a lesson." ”
"Okay, okay!"
Yang Guo was silent for Duan Yu for a second in his heart.
"And then?"
He expected that Mu Wanqing would say how he liked him later, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.
"Later, I caught up with you, intending to arrest you and kill you to vent my anger, but who expected to meet those green-robed women with strong martial arts, and I didn't want you to die so easily, so I rescued you......"
"I didn't know that when I met the group of wicked people of the Wang family later, you didn't run away, but instead came to protect me."
"I ...... I am not a person without conscience, and you apply medicine for me and protect me sincerely, how can I not be grateful to you in my heart. ”
Yang Guo thought to himself, no wonder after I gave her the medicine, she protected me so much, it was so, but you wanted to slap me afterwards, it really shouldn't be.
"When facing the royal family, I saw that you held the long sword on the ground to protect it, and I didn't think much about it at first, and the South China Sea crocodile god was in trouble, and you also helped me more in words, and my gratitude to you in my heart was even more ......"
"It wasn't until the South China Sea crocodile god wanted to take off my veil that I really panicked, seeing that I couldn't defeat the other party, and I couldn't find death, so I thought that instead of cheapening that ugly monster, it would be better to cheapen you."
"Later, when you revealed your martial arts, I was really surprised and happy in my heart, and at this time, all kinds of memories came to my heart, and I realized that you had secretly protected me many times, and I was completely devoted to you."
Good guys, is it so tortuous?
Yang Guo was stunned when he heard it, compared to the fact that Duan Yu and the other party in the original book were all in order, he was completely walking a tightrope!
But no matter what the process is, he finally got the beauty.
It's just that there are still some regrets in my heart, and I said with some narcissism and stinky fart: "I thought that you secretly liked me when you saw that I was born well, but who expected the process to be so bumpy." ”
When Mu Wanqing heard this, her eyes opened slightly, she glanced at him with a red face and said, "I only know that men in the world love beauties, but who in the world doesn't want to marry a pretty man?" ”
Yang Guo raised his eyebrows, and he was very useful when he heard it, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Wan'er that you are so superficial, I really didn't see it!" ”
Mu Wanqing was two years older than him, so he naturally didn't want to call the other party's sister or sister, so he affectionately called him "Wan'er".
Mu Wanqing listened very helpfully, and said in a soft voice: "You look good, your martial arts are good, and I later learned that your character is not bad, I like it tightly." ”
Yang Guo laughed and hugged her by the waist.
Mu Wanqing said a little shyly: "You...... You let me down first. ”
Seeing that she picked up the veil and continued to wear it on her face, Yang Guo hurriedly said: "Since you have followed me, I should protect you thoroughly, so there is no need to hide this countenance!" ”
Mu Wanqing smiled: "If you don't tell me to wear it, then I won't wear it." ”
"It's getting a little dark, let's go down!"
Yang Guo glanced at the bright sun falling to the west, and said to the beautiful woman on the side.
Mu Wanqing said: "Just let you decide!" ”
So, the two went down the mountain together, and when they reached the bottom of the mountain, Yang Guo let out a clear roar from his mouth, and after a while, he saw two horses, one black and one white, galloping over.
"Black Rose?"
Mu Wanqing was a little surprised, she had just been as good as she wanted, so that she almost forgot about this good partner.
Yang Guo naturally recognized Mu Wanqing's mount, and his face suddenly became a little strange.
When the white dragon saw Yang Guo, he greeted him with a fart, but compared to the intimacy of the past, it looked a little arrogant this time, holding its neck majestically and proudly, and its eyes had to glance at the black rose that ran to Mu Wanqing's side from time to time.
Yang Guo saw it in his eyes, and called it a good guy in his heart!
If these two are successful, what kind of horse will be born? Milk horses? Black and white?
The picture is too beautiful to imagine.
Yang Guo quickly shook his head and dispelled the thoughts in his mind.
Now that the relationship between the two has been established, although they have two good horses, they still share a horse, and they seem to be intimate.
As the sky gradually darkened, the two of them could not find an inn to rest, and finally had to return to a ruined temple not far from Wuliang Mountain to rest for the night.
For people like them, they only need a shelter from the wind and rain, and whether they are tattered or not is not so particular.
When the two came to the temple, Yang Guo saw that the furnishings were already dilapidated, and none of the tables, chairs, and incense cases were intact, so he could only take some hay and spread it on the ground, and then took off his coat and covered it, and waited for everything to be arranged properly, and then beckoned Mu Wanqing to sit down.
Mu Wanqing saw that he was really very considerate of herself, and the affection in her heart deepened a little.
Yang Guo collected dry firewood and piled it together, using hay as a guide, and soon a roaring bonfire was lit in the temple.
The two had already talked a lot during the day, such as it was late today, and Mu Wanqing had internal injuries that had not healed, so he fell asleep groggily after lying in his arms for a while.
Looking at the beautiful woman in his arms, Yang Guo's expression gradually became complicated, and he kept thinking in his heart, how to explain the matter of Xiaolongnu to the other party, according to Mu Wanqing's temperament, if he knew, he was afraid that he would not easily spare himself.
Do you want to find a chance to run away?
If it doesn't work, what's the difference between this and abandoning her? I'm sorry for her, but I shouldn't make her sad again.
After thinking about it like this for a long time, Yang Guo didn't have the slightest clue, just as he was sleepy and about to close his eyes and take a shallow breath, suddenly from a distance there was a gentle cry like a gossamer, the voice was very poignant, and it vaguely seemed to be a woman crying:
"My son, my son!"
This is.