Chapter 70: What a coward

"Mo Dump Chi, what must you be hiding from me?" Mu Wanqing, who was lying in the arms of Ink Dump Pool, suddenly pushed away the man in front of him, stood straight and his eyes were so clear that his heart trembled, staring at the Ink Dump Pond that hidden many obscure and dark secrets in the depths of his soul.

"What an unlovable and perceptive woman. Mo Tianchi sighed lightly in his heart, but an elegant and charming smile appeared on his face, and asked, "A man who is willing to tell you the most disgusting life length secrets, what other secrets will be hidden in front of you?"

At this time, Mu Wanqing unleashed excellent insight and intelligence traits that were rarely shown in front of people, and she spoke: "No one knows you better than me, just as no one knows your sword better, Mo Dump Chi I don't want my future me to live in a world of lies constructed by you, even if it is beautiful and happy. She took Mo Tingchi's hand, and her eyes revealed an irresistible awe and affection: "The reality behind the fictional world is often cruel and even tragic, but as you say, only suffering and suffering are the cornerstone of emotion." ”

Mo Dumping Chi was speechless, he remained silent. However, he also knew that silence might have an effect on other women, but it had little effect on the woman in front of him who he knew no better.

The two confronted each other quietly in the garden.

As a heroic and good man, Qiao Feng had the idea of leaving early, but the couple under the Bauhinia corridor had no intention of leaving, so he could only stick his hands and feet to the tiles on the eaves above the corridor, and he didn't dare to move at all. Although with his martial arts, even if he alarmed Mo Dumping, he was at least fifty percent sure that he could leave, but his identity would definitely be exposed.

The death of the master Wang Jiantong, the death of the deputy gang leader Ma Dayuan, and his identity as a Khitan, all kinds of things piled up on the beggar gang were enough to make the beggar gang scramble, and he was never willing to cause the reputation of the beggar gang to be slightly consolidated in the martial arts because of his own reasons.

The cold wind around him was bleak, and the inner courtyard, which had been silent for a long time, finally sounded a voice, and Qiao Feng, who wanted to seal his hearing, was reluctant to listen to the whispers of the couple below, tender and sweet, but after hearing a few words, Qiao Feng couldn't help but look solemn.

"The guest has been waiting in the study for a long time, and I will send someone to arrange a room for you to stay in first, and I will continue to discuss this topic with you in the evening or tomorrow." Mo Tingchi looked unwilling to entangle with Mu Wanqing on this issue, and got up and wanted to leave.

Although Mu Wanqing was cold and withdrawn on the outside, he was smart and dexterous, so he did not continue to entangle Mo Dump Chi on this issue, but was very obedient to tidy up the blue and white robe that was a little messy due to the actions just now.

Mo Dump Chi is very satisfied with Mu Wanqing's demeanor, a woman who knows how to stop in moderation will be loved by men, if she blindly messes around, no matter how beautiful and fragrant she is, no matter how infatuated and infatuated she is, she will be ruthlessly abandoned by men. In his opinion, it is obvious that Mu Wanqing is not a woman who is messing around.

At this time, he looked at Mu Wanqing's expression more gently, and slowly approached the woman who showed the look of twisting and pinching his little daughter as soon as he got close, he didn't do anything to the infatuated woman in front of him, he only made the most bottom-line action of a woman, gently smelled the woman's fragrance, and whispered in the woman's ear: " I have always agreed with the saying that when a woman is smart, a man will have to bother, and I still agree very much, but I like another sentence: when you meet a smart woman, this man is happy even if he works hard, and you are this kind of woman. ”

Love words?ink pouring pool is never lacking.

Looking at Mu Wanqing, whose eyes were full of eyes and then quickly turned to a pool of spring water, Mo Tingchi sighed secretly: whether ancient or modern, immortals, gods, or humans, demons, demons, or ghosts, they may have many differences, but the only thing they have in common: as long as they are still women, they can't refuse sweet words.

Mu Wanqing stared blankly at the chic and elegant figure that was about to disappear from his sight, and a resolute look flashed in her eyes, she put her hands on her mouth and shouted in the shape of a trumpet: "Mo Dump Chi, I don't want to ask the question that makes you feel embarrassed, I just want you to tell me one thing." ”

Mo Dumping Chi stopped, but did not look back, and said, "What's the matter?"

Mu Wanqing bit her red lip lightly and said, "Is what happened at this beggar gang meeting your plan? why?"

There was obviously a silence for a while, but Mo Dump Chi began to answer: "Wanqing, when I knew that I only had ten years to live, I began to set a life width for my known life length that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve, and everything was expected by me, except for you. ”

Mu Wanqing stared blankly at the kind figure that suddenly had a solemn and sacred temperament on her body, she was silent for a long time, and then slowly spoke: "Open up the vast width of life in a limited time, Mo Dump Pool, I finally understand why you chose to reject me, your plan really needs the support of time and energy, and there is no room for distraction." ”

The figure on the eaves stiffened, his mind recalling the same words as the man in the hallway, a series of why appeared in his mind, a series of questions appeared on his face, and the light in his eyes became stronger and hotter.

The leaves in the wind made a louder sound than just now, one hand slowly brushed away the green leaves full of vitality, Wang Yuyan, who was holding a cup of precious Maojian tea, stood at the door of the study very ladylike and dignified, with a gentle smile on her face that anyone would have a good impression of, she smiled and looked at the leaves opened, her right hand was tied with at least twenty layers of gauze, and the handsome man who looked thicker than the left hand said softly: "Say the right words at the right time, Mo Gongzi, you seem to have forgotten the reminder you gave me in the past." ”

The man was not surprised that Wang Yuyan could know about him, he thought that Wang Yuyan walked over, and at the same time unwrapped it with his left hand and wrapped it with a layer of gauze with his right hand, and responded very calmly in his mouth: "Maybe, but Miss Wang, I said last time I played chess with you: Chess is like a game of life, there is no regret in chess, the chess heart is ever-changing, and the chess path can change in a thousand ways." ”

Wang Yuyan smiled and nodded, and said, "It seems that my worries are superfluous, you already know that there are people on the eaves." She placed the teacup on the table beside her and tied gauze to the man in front of her, whom she was a little afraid of.

At this time, the man's left hand and right hand were still small and large, but they seemed to be much more balanced.

He and Wang Yuyan have known each other for much longer than Murong Fu remembered, the relationship between them is not close, and they are basically an exchange of interests, but the two of them seem to have a very tacit understanding together, for example, this time for Wang Yuyan to take the initiative to help him tie gauze, Mo Dumping Chi will definitely not say half a word of thanks.

He and Wang Yuyan stood together, looked at the burly figure who had gradually stood up cautiously from the beam, squinted his eyes and sighed: "He is indeed very cautious, I didn't hear the slightest sound at all, but our most outstanding gang leader in the history of the beggar gang seems to have forgotten that it is not just eyes and ears that capture information." ”

Wang Yuyan nodded, she knew the skills of the man in front of her, she knew this man better than everyone and even Mo Dumpchi's favorite girl, even if she didn't meet him much. She sighed softly: "It is absolutely difficult for him to think of a peerless swordsman who dares to take on the martial arts Taishan Beidou and challenge the great master of Tubo, although he is surprisingly bold, but he is also cautious and surprising, this person knows every building in Wenyi Longyuan and even every grass and tree, and the slightest difference cannot be hidden from his ears and eyes." ”

Mo Dumping Chi smiled, smiled sincerely. Although he still didn't know what kind of thoughts were in the heart of the woman around him, who would have possessive thoughts from time to time even if he was sensible, it was indeed a joy and even an honor to be praised by such a woman who was unparalleled in the world.

However, Mo Dump Chi would never lose his mind or get carried away in front of this woman whom he regarded as his biggest opponent, he smiled at the woman in front of him with picturesque eyebrows and dusty temperament, and said: "No matter what, he can finally recover his fighting spirit and no longer be depressed in my words today, to be honest, if there is no Qiao Feng in the martial arts, only your cousin alone, this martial arts will be too boring and boring, and at the same time too unchallenging." ”

Wang Yuyan showed an undeniable look, she bent down and picked up the teacup on the wooden bench, leaving Mo Tingchi an infinitely beautiful back arc, she sat on the wooden bench, and said softly: "Mo Tingchi, I hope our cooperation can continue, but the premise is that you give me a positive answer first." ”

Mo Tingchi restrained the smile on his face, his eyes flashed with suspicion, and he looked at the woman in front of him who could be intellectually elegant, innocent and romantic, and could not eat fireworks, and did not give an answer immediately, and said, "Is he really that important to you?"

Wang Yuyan smiled, looked at the ink pouring pool that showed a little sour in her tone, took a sip of tea, and muttered: "My original intention for him is similar to your original intention for Qiao Gang Master, we just hope that they will have a happy life that is not tragic." ”

Mo Tingchi nodded, reversing the hesitation just now, and said decisively: "Okay, I promise you, but I also have a small request?"

A little surprise flashed in the beautiful woman's eyes, and she nodded, motioning for please.

Mo Dump Chi said solemnly, "Can you be closer to me?"

The woman's eyes reveal a brilliant brilliance that any man is obsessed with and that ink pour a little can't help but be smug and sluggish, there are not many men who can make such a smart, wise, and rational woman show such a look.

The woman quickly regained her composure, she smiled implicitly, a flash of crimson on her cheeks, and then slowly approached the ink pool, and in an instant the ink pool could feel her heartbeat begin to make a jump of acceleration.

At the next moment when the woman's moist red lips were about to approach his face, Mo Tianchi sighed secretly in his heart: "What kind of power makes this woman so wise and so feminine?"

He took a step back and gave up teasing this woman, he was not afraid of this woman kissing him or even he hoped for it, but he knew that this was a woman who was difficult to conquer by men, and any man who tried to climb this snowy peak would end up in pieces.

Mo Tingchi didn't want to take some advantage from this woman, because of his own intentions, greed or unrealistic fantasies, and stepped into the point of playing with fire.

Seeing that Mo Dump Chi took the initiative to retreat, Wang Yuyan also took a step back reservedly, and then Wang Yuyan said I want to go back, Ink Dump Chi nodded, and then sent his subordinates to send Wang Yuyan away from Wen Yi Longyuan.

Looking at the dignified, elegant, bright and moving figure gradually moving away, Mo Tianchi sighed softly: "I don't know if there is a man in the world who can conquer this woman? ”

Mo Dump Chi still remembers the scene two years ago when he played against a woman in a gray cotton robe, a hat on her head, and a black veil hanging down.

It's just that when they met again, he never thought that she would be her.

Escorted to the door by two maids, Wang Yuyan looked back at the magnificent door that was immediately closed, and showed a smile on her face that was as beautiful as a flower, and she said softly: "What a coward." ”

In an instant, the night seemed as bright as day.