General's Runaway Wife

younger sister?How could it be my sister? ? ? ?

Mo Yi's words were like thunder, and Qin Rou was a little at a loss.

Looking at those eyes full of doubts, Mo Yi smiled, smiling like a brother.

"Anyone who can take care of me, Mo Yi, and live and die together is my good brother. Xiao Rou can save me in danger regardless of life and death, so she is my good sister. After you recover from your injury, I will take you to Guan Gong Temple. Formally become brother and sister with you. Let you become my Mo Yi's rightful younger sister, the eldest lady in the general's residence."

"No, I don't want to be a lady, and I don't want to be your sister. I don't want your gratitude, let alone your repayment, I don't want..." Pulling off the pearl necklace around her neck, Qin Rou shook her head in a panic .

"Xiaorou???" Looking at the pearls scattered all over the floor and the red mark on her neck, Mo Yi frowned unconsciously. Even if he didn't like it, he shouldn't have torn off the necklace so rudely. Bar?

"Mo Yi, you heard me clearly, I won't be your sister, never will." With her cheeks puffed up, Qin Rou said every word with force.

"Little girl, are you playing with me?" Narrowing his eyes, Mo Yi's face was a bit gloomy.

In his impression, Qin Rou is a good girl who understands the general situation and is very sensible, but today, her performance has greatly exceeded Mo Yi's expectations.

You know, how many people dream of being Mo Yi's adopted sister and Mo Bei's number one lady?If it wasn't because she sacrificed her life to save her, how could Mo Yi ask for trouble and recognize a yellow-haired girl as his righteous sister?I thought it was good intentions, but I didn't think that this little girl was so ignorant of good and evil.

"Yes, I'm just playing with my temper. Mo Yi, you big idiot, big block. Don't you really understand my feelings for you?" At this moment, Qin Rou was really annoyed .

Mo Yi, you stupid man, why don't you understand my thoughts at all?Do you think that I did all this to curry favor with you?Do you think I did all this for the gold, silver, jewels and those false names?I am for you, for you!

Looking at the woman in front of him, Mo Yi was stunned.Such expressions, such words, and such scenes seemed to be not the first time in his life.

"General, don't you really not understand love? Don't you really understand Yan'er's feelings for you? Perhaps, in your heart, Yan'er is just an insignificant male favorite, but in Yan'er's In my heart, you are a god, you are Yan'er's god, you are the destination of Yan'er's emotions in this life, Yan'er loves you, Yan'er loves you."

It was also such a season of fallen flowers, and it was also under this peach blossom tree that the shy little guy tugged at his sleeves and cried out these words.

This was his first confession. Although Mo Yi was very moved at the time, his response was extremely cold-blooded.

"Yan'er, you shouldn't forget your roots! What is your origin, don't you know? You are just a plaything of mine. A plaything doesn't need to have feelings for its master. Similarly, the master doesn't have feelings for a plaything. I, Mo Yi, never need such a superfluous thing like love."

Mo Yi still remembered that when he said these words to his Yan'er, Yan'er's entire face turned pale, it was a hopeless white, it was a desolate white, the bloodless face The face is transparent white, old white, but also frighteningly white.

Since then, his Yan'er never loved him again, and two months later, his Yan'er started her first defection.

Once, twice, three times, that stubborn little thing finally left this desert after fleeing for the third time, and completely disappeared from Mo Yi's life...

If, at the beginning, I wasn't so cruel, I didn't want to say such things to him so cruelly.So, will Yan'er never leave me?

On that day, I will also tell him what is in my heart.Tell him that I also fell in love with him, a little fool, unknowingly, then, have I lived a happy life with Yan Er today, a life that everyone envies?

if?Hehe, maybe in this lifetime, I will never have such an if, and such a chance to confess to him, right?

Thoughts returned, Mo Yi sighed softly as he stared at the girl with blushing eyes standing in front of him.

"Xiaorou, you should go back!" Mo Yi stepped away after the words fell.

He didn't want to hear what the little girl had to say in the future, and he didn't want to hurt an innocent little girl like he hurt Yan'er back then.

"Brother Mo, I love you, I love you." Chasing after the man's footsteps, Qin Rou hugged the man from behind.

Feeling the girl's hug, Mo Yi had no choice but to stop, and when he heard that confession, the confession he didn't want to hear, Mo Yi couldn't help but sigh again.Opening the hands clasped around his waist, Mo Yi turned around and looked at the little girl.

"Brother Mo!" Looking at him, the little girl cried. She was waiting, waiting for the man's reply.

"Little girl, Mo Yi has passed his thirties, old enough to be your father!" Sighing, Mo Yi revealed this fact that was always ignored by someone. Mo Yi, 31 years old, was already an old man to Qin Rou.

"No, I don't mind. The person I love is you, you. Your age, status, status. These are not important." Shaking her head, the little girl's attitude remained firm.

"But I don't mind. Five years ago, my lover, he already filled my empty heart. Mo Yi's feelings already have a destination. Therefore, I will not accept anyone's feelings again, nor will I be with someone A 16-year-old yellow-haired girl is in love!" Originally, he didn't want to hurt her like this, but since she said those words, Mo Yi could only say these words heartlessly, completely breaking the girl's heart. idea.

"No, it's not true, you lied to me, you lied to me!" Shaking her head, Qin Rou didn't believe what Mo Yi said.

spouse?How could Brother Mo have a lover?If so, why have I lived here for so long and never seen it?lie!He is lying.

"Follow me!" Glancing at the little girl who was doubtful about his words, Mo Yi walked away.

Wiping away the tears from her face, Qin Rou followed Mo Yi and walked out of Ting Yu Pavilion together.

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Following Mo Yi, he walked out of the somewhat desolate Ting Yuxuan and came to Huweixuan.

Seeing Mo Yi stop in front of a door, after thinking for a moment, he pushed open the door and walked in.Qin Rou didn't think too much, so she followed in.

This is a study room with many books and many antiques.On the saffron bookshelves, there are various books arranged high and low, in a patchwork arrangement.On the table of pear blossom wood on the opposite side are the four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Compared with the study room that Qin Rou had seen, it seemed no different here.Perhaps the only eye-catching thing is the paintings hanging all over the wall?

Considering Mo Yi's status and status, his study room should be hung with calligraphy and paintings of some famous people.However, to Qin Rou's surprise, the painting on this wall was not made by a famous artist.Moreover, those immature and rough painters are jerky like a child's graffiti.

Although, Qin Rou doesn't know much about painting.However, those paintings that are clear at a glance and can see many flaws at a glance still confuse Qin Rou very much.

"Every painting here is drawn by my lover for me. In three years, he painted hundreds of paintings. Every painting is me. He once said that he learned painting To draw me!" As he spoke, Mo Yi stepped up to a painting.

Looking at the self in the painting who was riding on a horse, dressed in military uniform, with flying black hair, and heroic, Mo Yi curled the corners of his mouth——smiled.

This is Yan'er's first painting, even though his drawing skills were poor at that time, the lines were not smooth enough, and the corners were also very stiff.Paint yourself, a handsome general, like an old man.Draw that poor horse as if it looks different.

Although, this painting is unsatisfactory, and it can even be said that it is beyond recognition.Both the man and the horse are drawn in a different way.However, it is Mo Yi's treasure. After all these years, it is still hung high in the most conspicuous place in the study, and is still carefully treasured by Mo Yi.

In fact, Mo Yi could have treasured many such paintings originally.Unfortunately, most of Yan'er's paintings were burned by that stubborn little thing, and what was left was left.It's just the thirteen pairs on the wall.

Recalling the past, Mo Yi sighed again and again, his Yan'er always seemed so stubborn and stubborn.

At the beginning, in order to paint these paintings, he worked tirelessly and painstakingly.On his paper and under his paintbrush, Mo Yi comes to life in different shapes, clothes and expressions.Sitting, lying, standing, standing, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, with his brush, he recorded every detail of Mo Yi's life.

But it's a pity that so many beautiful memories, so many treasures that should have been cherished, were burned by Yan'er not long before he fled, and they can never be found again!