Chapter 223: Makeup 1
Mo Qianmo was immersed in his own happy world alone, he seemed to see a bunch of children holding his hand, and shouted again and again: "Daddy, daddy......"
Seeing Ying'er coming with a smile, she looked like a virtuous woman from a good family, and she boiled a bowl of hot soup by herself, but she still hadn't reached her mouth...... Suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, his eyes flickered, and he immediately came back to his senses, only to see Qiao Ying with a wicked smile: "Say!" Who are you? ”
"Huh? Ying'er fell asleep in her husband's arms, and when she woke up, she didn't remember who her husband was? "I have to say that our Mo Ye is not in a hurry anytime and anywhere, and he is improvised.
Qiao Ying blinked, her eyelashes flickered, she frowned, and wondered in her heart: This tone is Mo Qianmo, such a scoundrel tone is not him, who else?
"Are you Mo Qianmo?" Qiao Ying still couldn't believe it, scanned it up and down, and suddenly found that his eyes were black again: "I remember that your eyes were still purple just now, why have they changed back to black now!"
"I've got medicine." Mo Qianmo said, taking out a black porcelain bottle from his arms, as if he saw the doubts in Qiao Ying's heart: "Ying'er, I will ask Mr. Qiao to marry me later, wait a minute, he saw my purple eyes, thought I was a monster, what if he didn't let you marry me."
Qiao Ying heard Mo Qianmo's deep bitterness, smiled at him slightly, stretched out her index finger and gently touched his lips, Mo Qianmo only felt a chill on his lips: "No, your eyes are very good-looking, as long as you don't have three wives and four concubines, and don't empathize with each other, I will still marry you."
Mo Qianmo held back the excitement in his heart, pursed his lips, and reached out to hug Qiao Ying tightly, so tight that Qiao Ying was almost out of breath: "Lady, if you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?"
"What!" Qiao Ying was in a place where Mo Qianmo couldn't see, her face was suddenly so red that she couldn't speak, and she could drip blood: "No one is married to you, it's always a lady, and the lady's shouting is annoying."
How could Mo Ye not hear Qiao Ying's coquettish tone, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his slender fingers clasped Qiao Ying tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones: "Lady, I told you a long time ago for your husband, you have always been a person for your husband, don't you remember?" On the evil river~~, the jade ring bracelet ......"
As soon as Mo Qianmo mentioned this, Qiao Ying immediately hated itchy, held back the urge to bite Mo Qianmo to death, and snorted a few times: "What the hell are you, it's really an evil sect, I've been trapped by it for the past few years, and I can't take it out if I want to, so I don't have to cut off my hand to take it off."
"Huh?" Mo Ye was not very happy, and frowned slightly: "Why do you want to take it off, that's what I gave you, and this heirloom can only be worn by the daughter-in-law of the Mo family, and she will recognize the Lord."
As soon as Qiao Ying heard the word "Lord", she suddenly became interested, and rolled up her sleeves violently, and a crystal clear jade ring appeared in front of Mo Qianmo's eyes, this jade ring still looks lusterly transparent and brittle, but it is more vibrant than before, and it is much more mature than before.
Mo Ye smiled and touched the jade ring that had been separated for a long time: "This is given to me by my mother before her death, when she was dying, she said that this jade ring must be given to her beloved, and it cannot be given to any woman at will, because it ...... This is on behalf of my destiny, I was born, a pair of purple eyes were against the sky, and a group of Taoist priests said that it was fate, destined to be lonely for a lifetime. ”
Mo Qianmo paused, remembering the past, and his heart was filled with a bitter taste: "Queen mother...... Very good for me. ”