"I think Miss Liu is good, why don't you like her?"

Mu Yirong really doesn't like Liu Qingyan, but Seocho would never have thought of the reason why Mu Yirong didn't like Liu Qingyan... It's because of her.

"Do you like her a lot?"

Mu Yirong stared into Seocho's eyes, and Seocho also looked back at Mu Yirong: "What kind of liking are you talking about?"

"You know. ”

"I don't understand. ”

"Like I like you do. ”

Seocho stared at Mu Yirong for a long time: "I won't like the object of my observation." ”

After speaking, she bypassed Mu Yirong and walked towards her house.

Mu Yirong flashed and stood in front of Seocho, who asked expressionlessly, "What do you want to do?"

Mu Yirong's ears moved, glanced at the door, and then looked up at the bright moon in the sky like a silver plate: "Tonight, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you again." ”

When he was in Liu Jingshan's Mansion in Lintong County before, Ruicao once visited Liu's Mansion at night and found out a lot of information.

This time, Mu Yirong wanted to repeat his old tricks, and Ruicao nodded in understanding, flashed, and disappeared into the dark night like a cat.

Mu Yirong took two steps towards the house, suddenly stopped, turned around, and stared at the dark courtyard gate.

"Who is it?"

Liu Qingyan walked out of the shadows, with a gentle and sweet smile on her face: "Brother Yirong, I can't sleep, can you chat with me for a while?"

"I don't know how to chat. ”

Liu Qingyan seemed to be afraid that Mu Yirong would cut off her opportunity to talk to him, so she hurriedly said, "Then let's talk about the case?"

"Didn't you already talk about it all just now?"

"Brother Yirong doesn't believe that Yuhua Immortal is the murderer of Daoist Heming?

Liu Qingyan looked completely vexatious, but she obviously didn't know anything about it, saying that she had just seen Yu Huaxian holding the pipa, alone and walking into the courtyard of the Nineteenth Prince. She just doesn't understand why a man likes a woman like Yuhuaxian, who likes to climb high branches, loves to throw herself into her arms when she has nothing to do, and doesn't cherish her feathers at all.

Liu Qingyan was hostile to Yuhuaxian for some reason, and recognized that Yuhuaxian was the murderer of Heming Daoist, Mu Yirong felt that he and Liu Qingyan had nothing to say, so he said that it was not early, and asked Liu Qingyan to discuss it tomorrow no matter what happened.

Liu Qingyan looked in the direction of the Seocho house, and when he saw that there was no light, he was bold and took a few steps towards Mu Yirong, and his arms suddenly wrapped around Mu Yirong's waist.

"Brother Yirong, can't you see it, I just want to spend a little more time with you. Actually, I don't care who killed Daoist Heming at all, I just hope to help you solve the case and arrest the murderer as soon as possible, why don't you understand my heart!"

Liu Qingyan's bold behavior frightened Mu Yirong, and Mu Yirong wanted to push Liu Qingyan away, but he didn't push it.

Mu Yirong's face turned pale, and asked Liu Qingyan what she was doing, asking her to let go quickly, what if she was seen?

Liu Qingyan looked indifferent: "Brother Yirong, you should understand my mind by now, I like you, I really like you." From the first day I came here, the moment I was protected by you in front of the frightened horse, I fell madly in love with you. Do you like me?"

Liu Qingyan's eyes were full of autumn water, looking up at Mu Yirong, Mu Yirong grabbed Liu Qingyan's arms and slowly pulled them apart.

"Miss Liu, I'm afraid there is no misunderstanding about Zaixia. ”

Mu Yirong's voice was extremely distant, making Liu Qingyan suddenly feel like a crazy woman who was making trouble, and all the grievances and shame came to her heart at once, turning into a boulder, pressing her heart hard, making it very difficult for her to breathe.

After a period of dizziness, all the emotions in Liu Qingyan's heart turned into resentment, grinding his back molars, and his eyes were full of mist of shame and anger.

"Is it because of the heroine, because the person you like is her?"

Mu Yirong was silent for a moment: "Who I like has nothing to do with whether I like you or not." ”

"Why. What's wrong with me that annoys you?"

"You are a wise woman, you should know about feelings, and you can't ask for it. ”

Liu Qingyan grabbed Mu Yirong's hand: "Brother Yirong, give me a chance to get closer to you." I also give you a chance to get to know me, and when you get to know me, you will find that there is no one in this world who likes you more than me. Also, it's much happier to be liked than to like someone, don't pursue someone who is out of reach, look back at me. You will be very happy with me. ”

Mu Yirong stared at Liu Qingyan's tear-filled eyes, and his tone was indifferent: "What you want to get from childhood to adulthood, will you get what you want?"

The willow light smoke under the soft moonlight is pitiful, like a lotus fairy who has just turned into a human body, looking so helpless, and her face is full of grievances: "Brother Yirong, I am not attached to you, but love." ”

Mu Yirong slowly pulled out his hand from Liu Qingyan's hand: "I'm not worth it, give your precious love to someone who knows how to cherish and love you!"

Liu Qingyan lowered her hands dejectedly, she has really wanted anything since she was a child, and she can have it in the end.

But she had never been more eager to have someone than she was now.

Mu Yirong was like a light cast into her heart, which made her soul pass through here, and she had the desire to stay here.

If she hadn't been embraced by a warm and spacious embrace on the first day of soul wearing, her lonely and restless heart would have wandered for an unknown time.

Liu Qingyan was like a small boat blown to an unknown coast by the wind and waves, and met Mu Yirong, a pier that made her feel at ease, and Mu Yirong became the first life she saw when the fledgling opened her eyes, so it naturally became Liu Qingyan's sustenance.

Liu Qingyan is like a drowning person, holding on to Mu Yirong's driftwood, if she can't be saved, then sink with it.

"Brother Yirong, the surging river flows eastward, and my love for you will never change. Please, don't keep pushing me away. You just have to watch quietly, and I will definitely do my best to give everything for you. When the time comes, you will definitely understand my sincerity. ”

At this moment, Liu Qingyan's eyes are as clear as glass, lingering with infinite sincerity and desire.

Mu Yirong could see that Liu Qingyan was telling the truth and was sincere, which made him refuse more and more simply, leaving no room for it, lest Liu Qingyan fall deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself from pursuing an unobtainable result and wasting his life.

"My heart is like a rock and will not be shaken. ”

After Mu Yirong finished speaking in a cold tone, he took two steps back and stretched out his hand in the direction of the door: "The night is heavy, please Miss Liu go back and rest, don't look for me so late in the future, so as not to catch the cold and cause gossip." ”

Liu Qingyan felt that she was holding a frozen stone for a long time, and finally made her whole body cold to the bone, and she couldn't help but think of a saying in later generations called "Lick the dog, lick the dog, lick to the end, there is nothing." ”

But she Liu Qingyan just doesn't jump the Yellow River, her heart doesn't die, she doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back.

"Brother Yirong, life is very long, and it is difficult to say what will happen in the future. Maybe it won't be long before you find out that you actually like me, too. The night is heavy, you should rest early, take care of your body, let's see you tomorrow, good night. ”

Liu Qingyan playfully said that if Mu Yirong didn't dream of her at night, she would jump into Mu Yirong's dream and make trouble. After speaking, she ran away one by one, as if she had not been ruthlessly rejected by Mu Yirong.

Mu Yirong watched Liu Qingyan go away like a little squirrel that found chestnuts, and had to admit that Liu Qingyan was a very magical girl.

If it was another girl, when she heard what he just said, she would have run away crying, feeling that her self-esteem was very hurt.

But Liu Qingyan showed rare self-confidence, firmness, and perseverance, which is worthy of praise but respect. It's just that Mu Yirong felt that she was using the wrong place.

It's a pity that Mu Yirong didn't see the face above Liu Qingyan's cheerful steps, full of resentment.