Yan Zhuo looked at the stars in the sky with complicated thoughts.
It was getting late, but Mu Yunfeng still didn't come back. Did he encounter some accident in Baiyun Villa? He wanted to go back to Baiyun Villa, but he was afraid that Xiang'er would be in danger here alone. It would be difficult for him to go to Baiyun Villa with Mu.
Brothers meet, if Brother Mu escapes and happens to be in the wrong place with him, this will not only increase the risk.
His mind was very confused. If Xiang'er was not here, he would definitely go back to Baiyun Villa to search for Brother Mu's whereabouts. Thinking of Xiang'er, he couldn't help but want to look back, but he also thought of the gentleman who "see no evil and hear no evil"
The only way is to keep your eyes fixed on the stars in the sky.
"Do I like her, or do I covet her beauty?"
Although Yan Zhuo watched his nose with his eyes and his mouth with his nose, trying his best to suppress his inner thoughts, strange thoughts like this still popped up from time to time. He began to think that his cultivation was not enough, but then he remembered what Senior Zhou said: "
If you meet a good girl, then..." Although Mr. Zhou didn't say it clearly, his regret was evident in his words.
"Xiang'er, aren't you a good girl?"
Questions, so many questions.
The love between a man and a woman is so unpredictable and endless.
It wasn't until the last layer of window paper was pierced that the two people's thoughts were revealed.
The sky was full of stars and the gentle evening breeze was blowing the green trees and grass, and also blowing a strand of hair on Xiang'er's forehead. Xiang'er had already treated the wound and wiped the blood on his clothes with a silk handkerchief.
Cover your body with Yan Zhuo's robe.
Yan Zhuo's robe was very wide on her body. Even if she stood on tiptoes, the robe would still drag the floor. She looked at it several times and had to walk more carefully to avoid getting hung up on the surrounding vegetation.
"Brother Yan." Xiang'er called Yan Zhuo softly.
When Yan Zhuo heard Xiang'er's voice, he turned his head and saw Yan'er in the clear moonlight and wind, covering her own ink robe, walking gracefully towards him. The ink-colored robe and snow-like skin were all black.
Yibai is really a perfect match for Xiang'er.
One point of white is too plain, one point of ink is too dark.
The plum blossoms embroidered on the sleeves move with the wind, flying up and down. It is exactly as the poem says, "The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain."
"Mr. Mu, haven't you come back yet?"
Yan Zhuo nodded.
"Should we go back to find him?"
There was some hesitation in Yan Zhuo's eyes and he said: "Didn't we say that if something unexpected happens and we can't meet here tonight, we will meet again at the outskirts of Yinglong City. If we can't wait for Brother Mu after tonight, we will go to Yinglong
Suburbs, etc.”
Xiang'er nodded, his eyes still falling on Yan Zhuo's face, as if there was an unparalleled beauty on his face that he would never tire of looking at.
The night is very long, and so is the lovesickness.
But the long night sometimes comes to an end, but lovesickness never ends.
It is already a torment for a person to spend a lonely night, but wouldn't it be even more torturous to stay in love?
Mu Yunfeng was in a lot of pain at the moment. It was stuffy and hot in the box, and he felt that his whole body was soaked with sweat. Fortunately, Yan Xiaoyu was still smart. When Luo Tao didn't come back, he opened the lid of the box.
He opened it and let Mu Yunfeng breathe from time to time. He took out the red dates and peanuts from the quilt and gave them to Mu Yunfeng to replenish his blood and satisfy his hunger.
"I've wronged you for a while now, and we can set off at dawn tomorrow."
Mu Yunfeng nodded. He also had a lot of things in his mind. He wanted to stay with Yan Xiaoyu for a longer time, but he was also worried that Yan Zhuo would be impatient waiting outside the city. He couldn't help but think in his heart: "Hey, brother, woman
, it’s hard to let go.”
Brothers and daughters are all about love. Once there is love, it is naturally difficult to let go.
But it's actually not difficult to let go of love. It's just about making yourself a little bit clumsy, a little ruthless, and a little rogue.
Rogues and bastards only care about sex and not love, so naturally they don't care about brothers and women.
They only care about whether their sex has been taken away and tarnished by others. Between themselves and others, they will always choose themselves.
Luo Tao is such a person. Is he in love with Yan Xiaoyu?
No, he just wanted to possess Yan Xiaoyu and her lust.
Is he in love with "Beacon Fire"?
No, "Fenghuo Langyan" is the two pillars of Baiyun Villa, but he wants to destroy Baiyun's cornerstone because of "sexuality", not to mention that Luo Langyan was wronged. With just one sentence, he wanted to kill those who followed him
My father’s confidant for decades.
If this kind of person is not a ruthless hooligan, what is he a bastard?
Oh, he is also Luo Ao's good son!
The moment he opened his eyes in the medicine hall, Luo Ao had already held his good son in his arms. He gently stroked Luo Tao's back and whispered protective care to him.
"It's okay, it's okay. Tao'er, my father has already asked the medicine hall to prepare a medicinal diet for him."
When Luo Tao heard what his father said, he cried "Wow". While crying, he said: "Father, you have to make the decision for your son!"
