Destiny is you: the beggar princess begging

Mo Yichen took the hair tie thrown by Ye Luo and walked towards the pool. Ye Luo turned his back and stood behind the screen, stammering, "Mo Yichen, you...you...you can stay naked..."

The hands that were untying their belts paused, and they were almost thrown into the water by Ye Luolei. In the end, only a pair of obscene trousers were left to sit in the water with their upper body naked, and tied the hairband that Ye Luo threw to him to cover his eyes and ears. With an unnatural blush, "I'm already healed."

"Ah, oh..." There was no more sound for a long time. Ye Luo stood behind the screen and twitched his fingers. After hesitating for a long time, he took off the belt around his waist. shoulders, body shrunk slightly.Be cruel, and tell yourself Ye Luo that you are a doctor, and the most important thing now is to detoxify Mo Yichen, why is it so petty now that you are here, and besides, he can't see it.

Ye Luo walked out of the screen with her eyes closed, and walked towards the hot spring pool based on her memory. Fortunately, there were no tables and chairs in the middle, so she didn't make a joke. She suddenly felt that her feet were empty, and she was shocked. Opening his eyes, he hurriedly retracted his little foot, patting his heart with lingering fear, almost being laughed at by Mo Yichen.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Ye Luo just stood there dumbfounded, my God, what did she see?

In the hazy water mist, the jet-black hair was draped casually over the shoulders, the graceful lines of the back were exposed in the air, and the skin that had been closed for a long time due to the poison of the Buddha flower in his body turned white. The bloody wind on the battlefield did not leave a rough body on his body, and his back was outstanding, like a nine-day immortal without a trace of dust, and like a floating demon mixed with a trace of coquettishness.

That kind of beauty is as beautiful as jade, even more comparable to that of a woman. She never knew that a man's back could be so amazingly beautiful, and his originally slightly red face became even more flushed.

Suddenly, I felt that my nose was itchy, and a strange feeling hit my heart. I reached out to wipe it on my nose, and suddenly thought of something, I was excited, and only heard a bang, splashing water, a certain woman who was infatuated with nympho died heroically.

"What's wrong with you?" A certain culprit heard Ye Luo fall into the water, stood up abruptly, and stretched out his hand to remove the cloth strips that were obstructing his eyes. "No, don't move." Ye Luo looked at himself and stretched Lao Gao protected his unstained fingers, but fortunately he didn't have a nosebleed, otherwise he would be really ashamed, he stood up slowly while supporting the edge of the pool.

"How are you, did you fall there?" Mo Yichen closed his eyes and put on the blindfold that had been torn off in half, his ears were bleeding red.

He waited for a long time without hearing Ye Luo's voice. Just when he was worried that she would faint again, he heard someone fall into the water. He was worried about that silly girl, but he couldn't imagine that the two of them were meeting each other honestly, and Ye Luo called her , I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"No, it's okay. That, that..." Ye Luoxia lowered his head and gnawed on his fingers, cursing himself that he couldn't even speak, raised his head and shouted loudly, "Well, can you sit there first?"

Suspicious blush appeared on Mo Yichen's handsome face in an instant, and there was another splash of water. Mo Yichen sat cross-legged in the water, suppressing the throbbing in his heart with exercise.

"Mo Yichen, can you not look so evil?" Ye Luo muttered softly, but forgot that Mo Yichen's martial arts, these words were heard by someone verbatim .

Mo Yichen sat there in a daze and didn't dare to move. Could it be that she fell into the water because of a nympho?

This silly girl really hasn't changed at all...

Ye Luo felt a little distressed by her long-term affliction of a slightly thin body, Mo Yichen, he will be fine after today, and I will never let you endure the pain of poisonous hair again.

Xu was far away just now, and Ye Luo only saw it now and realized that the swords and swords on the battlefield did not leave traces on his body at all, and the scars and sword wounds on his back only left shallow traces after the accumulation of time , These are the indelible testimony of a general who once fought the enemy bravely.

Ye Luo felt sore in her heart. She was assassinated when she was eight years old, and she secretly stayed in the library every day, leaving only two hours for herself to rest. She entered the cruel battlefield when she was just 12 years old, and became a battlefield when she was 15 years old. General Shura, whom everyone heard of fearfully, was named King of Wings at that time.The photographic memory, the genius general, and God's favor are all fake. These titles and honors are all bought with blood.

Ye Luo couldn't help weeping in a low voice, suppressing the bitterness and distress in her heart, all of them turned into tears, slightly salty and slightly bitter, dripping into the water, making clear and crisp sounds in the gushing hot spring pool, dripping down to the bottom of her heart.

"You, are you crying?"

Not a question but an affirmation.

Hearing the familiar voice, Ye Luo couldn't hold back anymore and began to cry, Mo Yichen, how much pain have you suffered?

When Mo Yichen heard that Ye Luo was crying even harder, he was flustered immediately. He wanted to reach out to take off the things that were in the way of his eyes and put them down again. He wanted to stand up but was afraid that Ye Luo would think that he was behaving badly. Advised: "You, don't cry, don't cry, you put on your clothes first, if you are tired, we will not cure this poison, anyway, you won't die in a while."

"Mo Yichen, don't go to war in the future, okay? Will it hurt?" Ye Luo wiped away tears and choked up.

My heart was slightly hot, and a kind of bitterness welled up from the bottom of my heart.

Luo'er, besides you, who else in this world would care about me?

Some words are not affectionate, but the deep affection has already penetrated into the bottom of my heart...

"Okay, I promise I won't get hurt again." I'm sorry Luo'er, I can't promise you not to go to the battlefield, but I will never get hurt again for you.

Ye Luo smiled. He who lost the battlefield is like a goshawk who has lost his wings. It is impossible for him not to step into the land of Shura. The people of the world are still waiting for the return of the god of war, holding the needle in their hands tightly. Bao, no longer entangled in this unrealistic problem.

I just want you to live well.

"Mo Yichen, are you ready? Detoxification will be very painful. It may be a hundred times more painful than when you were poisoned. I have already given you some pain-relieving pills, but it will still... If it hurts, just shout out……"

Mo Yichen didn't say a word, the resolute back was already the best answer.

The appearance that makes every woman envy. He is dressed in white clothes like ice and snow like moonlight, without showing any feminine appearance. His resolute and indifferent face is full of kingly spirit, and his back is as firm as an iceberg guarding the people and supporting the world.

Mo Yichen, from tomorrow onwards, no one will stop the lofty aspirations of the clouds in your heart. The sky is high and the sea is big, and the eagle belongs to the blue sky...

And you are destined not to belong to me.

"Mo Yichen, if you don't want to give me the letter of divorce, then you don't want it. From now on, you will protect the people of this world, and I will protect you, okay?"

Mo Yichen was shocked, and at the same time, a silver needle flew out of Ye Luo's hand quickly...