Shao Mo frowned and responded. Although his face was expressionless, his dark eyes flickered a few times and he couldn't help but look at Yu Weiyin.
I thought of her reciting poems and composing poems today, and thinking of her galloping in the mountains and forests, like the breeze rising from the plains in spring.
Clean and neat.
It was very different from her usual calmness and gentleness.
Perhaps, this wanton and proud Yu Weiyin is the real her.
So, why did she take such good care of him? Shao Mo couldn't figure it out.
Yu Weiyin noticed his gaze and looked over, but she didn't expect that Shao Mo didn't move his eyes away, still staring at her, his eyes as sharp as a sharp sword, as if he could pierce the heart of a person lightly.
Compared with his forbearance in his previous life, Shao Mo did not hide his inner emotions in front of her at this time.
She could see the probing meaning in his eyes, but she didn't want to explain. The idea of resurrecting her life would be too unbelievable no matter who she told.
She only remembered the momentary warmth in that embrace before she died, which made her cold heart feel a little warm.
That precious pity and his attitude of not adding insult to injury made her admire her. Because of this affection, she made him guess and misunderstood, and she wanted to repay him.
"Is your mother's illness fully cured?" she asked, her beautiful phoenix eyes showing a hint of concern.
"It's better now. My mother asked me to thank the young lady. I don't want to repay the kindness of the young lady."
He leaned over and knelt down in front of her. Although the curve of his resolute jaw was sharp, his tightly pursed lips were slightly loosened. He said, "No matter what Miss wants Mo to do, Mo... will do it for Miss."
He has thrown out the bait. If Yu Weiyin really wants him to be her male favorite, maybe he will agree for the sake of her kindness.
But... he had never done anything like serving others in Israel, and he didn't know how long he could persist.
Yu Weiyin looked at the boy who was kneeling straight, his eyes lingering on his broad and solid back. After learning the martial arts for a while, this boy's physique was completely different from when he first met him.
She is a bit more bold than before, with straight shoulders and back, and through the coarse shirt, you can see the muscle texture is clear, but not excessive, and the body is tight and powerful, like a vigorous cheetah, which attracts people's imagination.
This figure is comparable to that of the soldiers of the Weiwei Battalion.
She sighed in her heart, with such a physique, no wonder Shao Mo would become a formidable soldier later on.
"Miss...what's wrong?" Noticing that Yu Weiyin's eyes were lingering on him, Shao Mo was sure that she really fell in love with him.
He lowered his head and glanced at his broad chest, and couldn't help but clenched his fists. The blue meridians on the back of his hands beat faintly, stretching and bulging in the air.
I smiled sarcastically in my heart: Are you really attracted to his body?
Yu Weiyin was called back by his voice. Under his surprised and confused eyes, she looked away. For a moment, her heart palpitated and her breathing became a little short.
"It's nothing," she stood up, avoiding his dark eyes to cover up her inexplicable panic, "Go down."
Shao Mo slowly stood up and walked out the door, doubts welling up in his heart again.
She was clearly staring at his body just now, so why didn't she tell her true purpose? Could it be that she was concerned about face?
After stepping out of the threshold, he still couldn't help but look back and saw the woman sitting on the rose chair. Her dark hair scattered on her shoulders covered half of her face. Through the sunlight, he could only see her slender figure. Her eyelashes were trembling slightly, like fireflies fluttering.
It's a pity that such a beautiful woman hides an ulterior secret in her heart.
Shao Mo didn't intend to expose her. Since she liked playing such hidden mystery games, she continued to play.
…
Yu Weiyin originally thought that Liang and Yu Chutian would act as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, the Yu Mansion was quiet, and they did not visit Qifang Courtyard again.
This kind of stillness is the precursor of the torrent that is about to collapse under the turbulent waves, and it is also the reflection before the lightning and thunder.
She didn't believe that Liang and Yu Chutian would just give up. Maybe they were thinking of a plan to deal with her.
"Miss, do you want to go out for a walk today? I heard from Alang that Yongxing Silk and Satin Store has received a batch of fashionable brocades. Miss, you can pick out some pieces of cloth to make spring shirts!"
Yao Xiang became a little worried when she saw Yu Weiyin thinking.
When the young lady was thinking about something, she just sat motionless in front of the window, staring closely at the peach trees in bloom.
Usually, the young lady has a very lively temperament and goes out to play in the streets almost every day. Now, she is really not used to staying in Qifangyuan every day.
Yu Weiyin turned around, with a smile on his lips, "Little girl, you want to see A Lang, right?"
Duan Lang was also an orphan adopted by his mother. He entered the mansion together with Yao Xiang, who always stayed by her side, while he was sent to Yongxing Silk and Satin Manor by his father to study. After fifteen years of experience, this young man is now seventeen years old.
He is already the head of the silk and satin shop.
Thinking of the gentle young man in a green shirt, Yu Weiyin felt guilty.
In his previous life, after Zhao Wushan entered Zhi Yu's house, he was anxious to seize the power of Yongxing Silk and Satin Factory from Duan Lang. He actually planned a murder with others, beat Duan Lang lame and drove him out.
Although Yu Weiyin initially believed that Duan Lang was innocent, by that time he had been deceived by Zhao Wushan and lost his mind, so he allowed Duan Lang to leave the house to fend for himself.
How utterly stupid!
"Miss, how are you? Let's go for a walk!" Yao Xiang did not deny her feelings for Duan Lang, but her delicate cheeks were slightly red.
"The spring weather is just right now. There have been many jugglers in the city recently, and there are vendors selling all kinds of gadgets along the street... By the way, Yunxiang Snacks has a new snack. Don't you want to try it, miss?"
Seeing Yao Xiang's face full of joy, Yu Weiyin smiled lightly and said, "Let's go and have a look."
Yao Xiang was so happy that she exclaimed, "Young lady is the best!"
Even though it was late, the city streets were still bustling and lively.
Pedestrians are everywhere, BMWs and cars are everywhere, beauties are passing by in fragrant clothes, and a group of young children are holding hands and playing hide-and-seek on the street...
The sunshine pours down warmly, shining on the cold skin, adding a bit of lazy warmth.
Yu Weiyin stared intently, scanning all the shops on both sides of the street corner. The curve of his lips was cold. The scene of heavy snowfall lingered in his mind.
In the end, she was even shamed by a young child, and her last breath was tightly wrapped in the smelly egg liquid and rotten and disgusting rotten vegetable leaves.
Her final destination is this cold street.
As if he could feel her body trembling slightly, and the temperature in her hands was as cold as a cold pool, Yao Xiang looked at her with clear eyes, "Miss, are you feeling unwell? I'll go call a carriage..."
Yu Weiyin took a deep breath and shook his head, "It's okay. Let's go to Yongxing Silk and Satin Shop."
When I heard the fragrance, I felt happy.
Yongxing Silk and Satin Factory is the property of Yufu, located in the most prosperous area of Rongguang Street.
Yu Song started from scratch. He had great experience in the tailoring and design of clothes. He became rich by using silk, Luojuan and other fabrics, and became one of the richest households in Tongcheng.
Yongxing Silk and Satin Shop has also become a well-known merchant both inside and outside the city.