Orchid Valley

Bite lightly.

"Is this liking?" You Lan raised her eyes and looked at Wushuang and asked.

"Um,"

Wushuang let go of her embrace, looked at Youlan seriously and said word by word: "To love someone is to want to be with that person forever, to desire that person's care and warmth, and to hope that he will put himself in front of you forever." Number one is always special"

"Is that what you like?"

"Yeah" Wushuang looked at You Lan's hair and couldn't hide the warmth from the corner of his eyes, "I don't just like you, I love you, you know?" '

The air seemed to be quiet for a while, before Youlan said quietly, "Although I don't know when I think of you, my heart will hurt."

When Wu Shuang heard the word "pain", his face immediately changed, "Does it hurt again?"

"Don't worry, listen to me." Compared with Youlan's calmness, Wushuang seemed much more worried. Youlan raised her hand to smooth Wushuang's frowning, "But I still hope that I can think about you more, so can it make up for the trouble?" I like it a little"

Hearing You Lan's childish words, the worries in her heart have already turned into deep warmth and emotion, "It's just good that you like me, no matter how much you love me, one day you will love me like I love you"

The soft voice slowly flowed in the air, tinged with ambiguity and warmth.

However, in You Lan's unaware body, the hidden danger is slowly approaching, but she is so caught off guard.

"Ah..." Wushuang also relaxed after solving the matter of feelings, only to remember that Han Yue, who was abandoned by him, was still in the yard.

"What's the matter?" You Lan looked at Wushuang who exclaimed and asked.

"I threw Han Yue in the yard." Wushuang said, pulling You Lan to the yard.

You Lan looked at the drunk man in front of her, and thought she was an idiot for being angry because of this man just now.

"Help him into the room quickly" Although the weather is not hot, it is easy to catch cold at night.

"Yeah" Wushuang pulled up Han Yue who was lying on the ground, kicked open the door, threw the drunk man on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and left.

"Why, still not happy?" Wushuang couldn't help joking as she looked at Youlan's calm face.Unexpectedly, it made that person think seriously.

"Well, although I know he has someone he likes, but seeing Wushuang touch him is still not happy." You Lan looked up at Wushuang and said seriously.

This statement made Wushuang breathless, Youlan who expressed her feelings is so possessive, it seems that she underestimated him, Wushuang smiled.

"By the way, I asked Mrs. Junqing, and she said that a man in black told him that sandalwood must be used to cure Jiang Qi."

"Yeah..." Wushuang looked at Youlan's profile from behind, and knew that the man in black was Han Yue.It's just that this matter can't be told to Youlan yet.

"Unparalleled"

"Um"

"I want to leave here tomorrow. I thought Mrs. Junqing would know something. It seems that I was thinking too much. Now that the sandalwood is robbed, I am worried that someone is manipulating it behind the scenes, otherwise I really can't figure out how it all happened so coincidentally." "You Lan frowned and looked at Wu Shuang seriously.

"it is good"

"Recently I received a letter to help the weak, and learned that Liu Songren has become the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the legend of the treasure in Silicon Valley is even more miraculous. If this continues, something will happen sooner or later." You Lan raised her eyes and looked at Yuanyue, her heart slowly A little trouble in the cage.

"Wu Shuang reached out to hold Wu Shuang's cold hand, and transmitted her own warmth to that person. You Lan smiled at Wu Shuang, and also held Wu Shuang's hand. It was an indescribable ease and happiness.

No62: Mo Xie Ba

"Miss, why is Mr. Youlan here..." Qiu Ju poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mrs. Junqing who was still thinking about the problem.

"Why am I so indifferent, right?" Jun Qing put down the teacup in his hand, and watched Qiu Ju say her next words.

"Yes, so miss, why?" Qiu Ju frowned as she looked at the unchanged teacup.

"Qiu Ju, the reason for my indifference is my reason. At the beginning, I only thought about Qi'er's illness, and I didn't think much about it. Now that I think about it, from the moment the sandalwood was robbed, maybe we were dragged away earlier. walk on the nose"

"How is it possible? Who would know that the sandalwood is so secretive?" Jun Qing, who didn't look like she was joking, Qiu Ju couldn't help but wonder in her heart. Few people in this world know the whereabouts of the sandalwood, let alone It's a trick.

Ignoring Qiu Ju's entanglement, she continued, "I remember saying that the man in black told me that only sandalwood can save Qi'er. At that time, he ordered you to fetch sandalwood without thinking too much, but what happened? There was no need at all. Sandalwood, do you think there is anyone else in this world who would go to great lengths to find Sandalwood besides him?" Jun Qing looked at Qiuju who had been serving her since she was a child, she knew everything that happened back then, So she must understand.

Sure enough, as Jun Qing expected, Jun Qing sneered when he saw Qiu Ju's eyes widening suddenly.

Qiu Ju's complexion changed instantly, her lips pursed as she wanted to say something but was afraid of saying the wrong thing: "Could it be Mo Xieba?"

Jun Qing nodded to confirm Qiu Ju's conjecture, there is no one else in this world except him.

"Is it because of this that Miss is so indifferent to Mr. Youlan?"

"Back then Mo Xieba knew who I was. If I were too affectionate with Youlan now, he would definitely become suspicious. Even if it wasn't him, I wouldn't be careless."

Seeing that Junqing's face became serious, Qiu Ju knew that this time she was not joking, but didn't Mo Xieba agree not to set foot in the Central Plains?Is it for revenge this time?

You Lan didn't find any useful news about Jinling and his party, so she could only leave here.

Early the next morning, Youlan and Wushuang bid farewell, but the originally good world of the two was disturbed for no reason. Wushuang looked at Han Yue, who was particularly unconscious, and Jiang Qi, who was a dragger.His brows have not been relaxed since he came out of Jiangfu.

You Lan looked at Wushuang who was pulling her face all the way, and saw the two people swaying in front of her, she suddenly understood, and the corner of her mouth slightly curved.

Wushuang, who was still depressed at first, saw the hand covering her hand, and turned her head to see You Lan's slightly curved mouth, so there was no depression in her heart.

Wushuang suddenly smiled, "It's okay."

"Uh..." You Lan felt a chill in her heart, I just meant what you said was fine, making it seem like I was worried about you.

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for?" Han Yue urged impatiently as he looked at the two people who were far behind.

Wushuang's face turned dark immediately, and he was really upset that such a good atmosphere was destroyed by Han Yue.With a flick of the whip, he drove the horse and followed Han Yue.

In the inn in Luoyang, Furuo looked at the letter in his hand and stuffed something into his mouth, "Junior Brother is coming back", he handed the letter to the person beside him and motioned him to read it.

Ao Zhan put down the unpeeled chestnut in his hand, took the letter, "The palace lord is coming back too", watching the person in front of him keep stuffing things into his mouth, his bulging cheeks are indescribably cute.Ao Zhan poked his bulging cheek with his hand after thinking about it, but was kicked hard by Furuo.

"I told you not to poke"

Ao Zhan patted the ashes on his clothes, his expression was as usual and he continued with the unfinished work, peeling chestnuts!

Fu Ruo opened his mouth to take the chestnuts handed over by Ao Zhan, and smashed it with his tongue, these chestnuts are really delicious.

"Where are they?" Furuo waited for Ao Zhan to give him chestnuts, and asked again after thinking about it.

"The letter said that they have already come out of Jinling, and they are rushing here." Ao Zhan pulled the skin apart with all his strength, and carefully picked the coated skin inside.

"Ah That's good"

The pouring rain outside did not affect the warmth of the room at all, but on the other side, Yan Yiyi was holding the letter in her hand, feeling a little uneasy in her heart for some reason.

"Master, Jinling urgent report"

I saw a person walking out of the darkness, grabbed the letter in Yan Yiyi's hand, threw down the words "Go down" and plunged into the darkness again without looking back.

Yan Yiyi stood up, for some reason, every time she saw that person just now, she always had a feeling of deja vu, but that person hid herself so well that she couldn't see it at all.

"That girl is gone!" There was light at the end of the darkness, and Mo Xieba drank the wine in his hand in one gulp.

"No, I still seem to be suspicious of my subordinates"

"Forget it, that girl won't be able to make a fortune." Mo Xieba looked at Mo Yuji standing in front of him, and got up to remove his veil.

"Yu Ji, I have wronged you"

Looking at the man in front of him, Mo Yuji knew that he was no longer the gentle and elegant master he used to be, and his heart was still full of sentimentality.

"My lord, Yu Ji is not bitter. It is my blessing to work for my lord"

Mo Xieba looked at the person in front of him, he did not expect that the person he saved in a moment of soft-heartedness back then would become his most capable subordinate.

No63: Distress

Mo Yuji looked at the master, still holding the letter he had just received in his hand.

"Master, this is news from Jinling."

"Bring it." Mo Xieba cut off his own thoughts, the current self doesn't need these feelings.

"They have already left Jinling, and they want to return to Luoyang." Mo Yuji became even more worried when he saw the sneer flashing across the corner of the master's mouth. Such a master has been blinded by hatred, and he still doesn't have the refined temperament of the past.

Mo Xieba threw the letter into the brazier, and let the fire engulf the letter. Looking at the tongues of flames, Mo Xieba remembered the fire in the past ten years, and thought of Sheng'er. He was probably the most innocent person in this enmity. In his indifferent eyes, he recalled how the little hand in his memory used to touch his face and call him daddy, and there was a trace of warmth in his eyes, but the common indifference in the next second covered up that trace of warmth, and Mo Xieba clenched his fists tightly.

"How can you be soft, even if Sheng'er is innocent, but he can't let that person go, let alone his son"

"Go down..." Mo Xieba waved Mo Yuji away and drank alone.But no matter how much alcohol you drink, it can't kill your heart