He sat on the silver-gray goose warm stone, and the sun shone on him half softly, half happy. scraped the bridge of her nose and said to her with a smile: "Xiao Wei, what are you thinking in this head."

You treat Mo Li very well, Mo Li will never be forgotten in this life, and you will repay it with a grass knot.

If the bandit returns, this peach blossom is the matchmaker, the heaven and the earth are the evidence, the red makeup of a hundred miles, and the Qingqiu Mountain, is it good to marry you? ”

——Hundred miles of red makeup, a long road, wandering, marry me, it's good......

Qing Wei didn't seem to expect him to open his mouth like this, a shy and reserved man like him was like a breeze and handsome, and he would never express his thoughts easily.

And once she blurted out, it made her difficult to ......

Can't......

"What's wrong, Yui?" Lu Moli looked at Qing Wei's stunned appearance, thinking that she was injured on the battlefield and had not yet healed, and she caught a cold with the wind.

He hurriedly took off his blue robe and gently covered her shoulders, pinched her somewhat rough fingers, and said gently, "Xiao Wei, what's wrong with you?" Isn't it a big discomfort? Let's go, I'll carry you back. ”

Qing Wei shook his head again and again, laughing stupidly, looking very stupid and innocent, "No, no, no, I'm just...... I just can't believe it's true! Mo Li, you can't lie to me, do you? ”

Lu Moli was stunned, as if he was a little displeased, he frowned slightly, and there was a rare seriousness in his lake-blue eyes, "Xiao Wei, you are ...... Can't trust me? Still unwilling. ”

Also, he has been under the fence since he was a child, and her friendship with him may just be pity.

Qing Wei suddenly got up and disturbed the kingfishers in a forest, and there was some panic in her heart:

"It's not ...... I can't believe it, and it's not that I don't want to.

It's just, it's just ......"

She stretched out her hand and touched her cheek, a little frightened in her heart, and a little cold, thinking that her face was about to be lost, her heart was like a muddy road with potholes, how could she not fill it, and she could not let go.

She lowered her head and looked at her reflection on the clear water, and she couldn't imagine the days when she didn't have this face.

A little flustered, he asked, "Mo Li, you said that one day, if I lose this face and become ugly, you will still ...... Like me? ”

Lu Moli couldn't understand why the woman in front of him suddenly became timid, he almost didn't think about it, and replied: "Xiao Wei, why did you suddenly think like this?"

You are so beautiful, you are a rare beauty in the Three Realms, or even in the Six Realms.

How can it be ugly? ”

Listening to Lu Moli's words, Qing Wei panicked even more, she hurriedly took two steps back, but accidentally stepped on the stone and fell, falling the peach blossom bone on her sideburns.

She searched around, hurriedly grabbed the peach blossom bone in her hand, and as if she wanted to grasp something, she looked up and asked him hurriedly:

"—I mean what if, what if?"

"Hehe," Lu Moli smiled, smiled disdainfully, and shook his head, as if he was laughing at Qing Wei's stupidity.

He stepped forward and hugged her tightly in his arms, with the purest tenderness in the world:

"Xiao Wei, if I lose half of you in this life and this life, I will let my soul fly away and die a good death!"

She was hugged by him in her arms, her chin was against his shoulder, sniffing a good smell of ink on his body, panicked, and said in fear like the most ordinary little woman: "Mo Li, I don't allow you to say such foolish things, saying that you can't die." ”

And he is also like the most ordinary infatuated man, gentle to each other: "I am willing for you." ”

“……”