Seventy-seven meeting GL

"Since it's a fair competition, you must not disclose Xiao Yin's identity to the public, otherwise, it will be unfair to her." Mo Ziyou calmed down for a moment, and looked at Lang Kangzhe with soft eyes.

"Besides, you also need to know that my opinion may not have a substantial impact on Brother Huang. He has always made up his own mind and can only accept it based on my situation. He may not agree to my opinion." I will listen." Mo Ziyou picked up the wine glass and took a sip slowly.

"I understand, but it's enough if you can do this." Lang Kangzhe was full of confidence in Mo Ziyou's influence in Xiling, and it was impossible for Mo Wencong not to consider Mo Ziyou's attitude.

"As for Xiao Shi's identity, you can rest assured. If I wanted to disclose it, I would have done so long ago. Why would I do this? If this kind of secret is revealed to the world, there will be huge disturbances, and Xiao Shi may be ruined long ago. "Lang Kangzhe looked solemn, and spoke righteously, "But she is my sister after all, and I don't really want to hurt her. Besides, keeping this secret is also to better protect you."

Lang Kangzhe's long and narrow eyes were fixed on Mo Ziyou, and there was no need to express his affection.

"The other day you said, I don't love others, I only love myself. But Mo'er, I, Lang Kangzhe, am a person, not a cold stone. How can I have no feelings? I really value everything about myself more, but in this world, the only one who can The one who made me compromise is you! Mo'er, I am completely sincere towards you! You said that I don't understand love, but Mo'er, you are wrong, I understand, but you never believe it!"

"I believe you."

Mo Ziyou put down his wine glass and got up slowly.

She walked to the desk beside her, and under the dim light, she drafted a letter with a few numbers.Stamped with her seal, took it back to the coffee table, and handed it to Lang Kangzhe.The whole process was smooth and smooth, without delay.

"You can send someone tomorrow to deliver this letter to the Xiling army camp on the border."

"Mo'er, how can I thank you? You saved me again and helped me a lot!" Lang Kangzhe took the envelope, only to feel that the envelope was hot and very precious.He was very relieved, and a smile finally appeared on his face. He couldn't help picking up the wine glass, and wanted to toast again to express his gratitude.

"For so many years, my feelings for you have really not been in vain." Lang Kangzhe said.

"In the past few months, I have taken it upon myself to imprison you here because I am too afraid, too afraid of losing you! Even if you complain, I choose to force you to stay."

"But during this time, I have reflected a lot. If you keep forcing you, you will not be happy, and you will not forgive me." Lang Kangzhe's deep eyes flashed with strong emotions, conveying an extremely sincere feeling. "I plan to send someone to send you back to Xiling in a few days. If there is a fight underneath, you will be safe and sound."

"Mo'er, this may be the last chance for you and me to meet in Tianlang. Before you leave, I can tell you the last thing I want to say to you. I have no regrets." Lang Kangzhe He laughed boldly, drank another glass of wine on his own, looked up out of the window with a lonely expression, and remained silent for a long time.

Mo Ziyou seemed to have seen him sitting alone on the dragon chair in the future, gloomy, suspicious and lonely.

She was touched for a moment, feeling a little emotional and unbearable.In the old days, she always thought that Lang Kangzhe was a person who could only make money with him and not have a romantic relationship with him. However, maybe she was too wary of him and despised him too much.He has always been considerate of himself, never selfless.Maybe that boy, or that boy, maybe everyone has a soft side in their hearts, but as they get older and time goes by, they gradually become as cold as iron.

Mozi held the wine to signal, and drank it slowly.There was a bit of tenderness in her eyes, and she stroked Lang Kangzhe's arm, expressing her sympathy and understanding for years of getting along.

"I shouldn't have been so harsh to you that day, and you should forgive me."

"Mo'er, I will never be angry with you." Lang Kangzhe said sincerely, "After you return to Xiling, we will continue to keep in touch, shall we?"

Mo Ziyou just wanted to answer, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly felt that his vision was a little blurred, and his eyelids seemed to be hot, and it was difficult to open them. A strong exhaustion came from the bottom of his heart. Mo Ziyou stroked his forehead, thinking that It's too sleepy.

It shouldn't be, didn't you order Qingxin San?How could it be... Mo Ziyou's mind became more and more dizzy.

Mo'er, what's the matter with you?Lang Kangzhe asked concerned, what's wrong?Is it too tired?Come, get up, I will help you to rest.

Mo Ziyou shook her head, feeling that her body was becoming more and more sluggish, and her thoughts were becoming less and less clear. Her consciousness was trying to fight, but it seemed that it was not working.

"I'm fine." Mo Ziyou pushed Lang Kangzhe's hand to support him, "Maybe I'm a little tired." She got up slowly, and wanted to go to the inner hall. After taking two steps, she felt like she was stepping on cotton It seemed to be sinking, and it was a little unstable for a while.

Lang Kangzhe got up quickly, and stepped forward to support her again, "Let's go, I'll support you, slow down."

Mozi accepted it tacitly, and with the help of Lang Kangzhe, he walked towards the inner hall little by little. After walking a few steps, he passed out, and his beautiful and fair forehead rested gently on Lang Kangzhe's shoulder.

Lang Kangzhe looked at the beautiful face in his arms, the tranquil fragrance, and the enchanting red lips, and his heart suddenly burst like thunder.

"Ah... it's finally time." Lang Kangzhe sighed comfortably, and stuffed Mo Ziyou's handwritten letter into his jacket.The sincerity on his face disappeared, replaced by his usual proud and cold face. "I endured it all night, just for this one hour... But I'm exhausted." He laughed a little to himself, very pleased with himself.

"How could I not know that you have a personality that is soft and not hard? If you want to take you lightly, you must be honest with you first, and you must be moved with emotion and reason. But what people say, what they do The expression may not necessarily be true, Mo'er, Mo'er, you still know too little about the people in the court."

I, Lang Kangzhe, am not the only one who continues to recognize his mistakes while complaining about his mistakes.

Women, you are always too soft-hearted.

He looked at Mo Ziyou, who was unconscious in his arms, that innocent and innocent face like a sleeping child, beautiful and alluring.Thinking of Mo Ziyou's alienated attitude when he was awake, he couldn't help but frowned deeply.

Only you in your sleep are truly mine.

"In order to get you, how much thought did I spend, how much thought was in vain." Lang Kangzhe muttered to himself, his narrow and long eyes were faint, cold and tender. looking at her. "In the bottom of my heart, I always feel that you are mine and no one can take you away."

...So, don't even try to run away from me.

This time, no matter what, I will possess you!

The eyes he looked at Mo Ziyou gradually became dark and unfathomable, revealing layer after layer of desire that had been suppressed for a long time.