(52) Under the Bodhi tree, a crisis is coming

Bai Ying'er listened to their conversation, and suddenly felt excited, only to remember that she was wearing men's clothes today, she hurriedly broke away from Mo Junli and wanted to keep a distance from him, but Mo Junli hugged her and didn't let go.

Fuck, does this damn Mo Junli want to pull her into the water and accompany him to break his sleeves?

Can this be endured? No, it must not be endured!

She rolled her eyes, a sly color flashed under her eyes, a wicked smile rose at the corner of her lips, and she deliberately said loudly: "Lord Wang, you can't do this, please let me go." I know that because your concubine ran away with someone else, you were cuckolded and unhappy, so you fell in love with a man.

But I already have a woman I love in my heart, and I can't accept the prince's thoughts, and I hope that the prince will raise his noble hand and let me go!"

Bai Ying'er snorted twice in a pretentious manner, and her words could be said to have exhausted her helplessness and grievances.

Mo Junli stood in place, his facial muscles twitched non-stop, obviously he didn't expect Bai Ying'er to have this trick, this is good, come out to play, but there is a name for breaking sleeves.

It's hard to wash his reputation.

Bai Ying'er looked at Mo Junli's black face, and finally breathed a bad breath in her heart, and she was in a good mood. Unexpectedly, Mo Junli suddenly held her hand and said seriously: "This king really likes you, so you will follow this king!"

“......”

Bai Ying'er was stunned for a moment, was he confessing to her in disguise?

This 'broken sleeve' is actually a prince? Listening to their conversation, the village name who passed by couldn't help but be surprised, some village names wanted to scold him for being a scum, but after all, he didn't dare to say it because of Mo Junli's identity.

One person sighed: "However, it's quite pitiful to see him like that, the beloved woman ran away, and it is reasonable to like a man." ”

Another person said: "What is reasonable, this is clearly a violation of morals! Alas, let's hurry up." ”

After Bai Ying'er saw the people leaving, she said to Mo Jun with a smile on her face: "Lord Wang, can you let go, everyone is gone, why shouldn't you also go, if not, I can go home." ”

"Okay, let's go. Mo Junli walked up to the little donkey, took the reins, and led the white shadow out of the city. The corners of Bai Ying'er's mouth were slightly hooked, if the years could be like this forever, it would be great.

Mo Junli turned his head to look at her, Bai Ying'er instantly put away the smile on his face, and looked away arrogantly, as if to say: I didn't laugh, I just ...... When I see you, the corners of my mouth will rise unconsciously!

Mo Jun smiled and continued to lead the little donkey on the forest path.

Mo Jun looked at her and smiled the moment he turned his head, and suddenly felt that something filled his heart.

What he wanted to see most was her smile. He will always guard this beauty.

The autumn wind is whisking, rolling up and flying leaves, and the two of them are one in front of the other, a donkey and the bleak autumn scenery merge into one, and gradually drift apart!

Outside the city, by the water.

Bai Ying'er and Mo Jun were more than half a day away from playing outside the city, the sun was setting, at dusk, the two held hands under the thousand-year-old Bodhi tree, and when they stood under the tree, Mo Junli smelled a faint fragrance, because it was very light, it quickly dissipated, so he didn't care too much.

The two held the token in their hands, folded their hands, and made a sincere wish in their hearts.

After throwing the token on the treetops, according to the locals, the token is thrown on the treetops, the higher the better, but in the end, it is to fulfill the wish, or to be able to trace the passing years, as for the result varies from person to person, it is not known.

As for their wishes, their biggest wish in this life may be to stay together quietly like this!

After Bai Ying'er and Mo Jun left under the Bodhi tree, the corners of one of their mouths curled up not far from them.

As everyone knows, the crisis is coming!