After that, Yu Weiyin became more surly and suspicious, and everyone seemed to want to kill him.
However, under the gentle words and comfort of the culprit Yu Chutian, she was completely obedient to her.
Whenever I think of that memory, I feel so aggrieved in my chest. Yu Weiyin never imagined that she could be so mindless in the past, and could be coaxed out of her mind by just a few words.
"This is a very good idea. It is late spring now, and the mountain flowers are in full bloom. I heard that the pear blossoms in Nanshan Temple are in bloom, and a large area looks like snow. It would be great for you two sisters to go and enjoy the scenery."
Yu Weiyin did not answer immediately, holding Liang's arm, as if he were close to a cold poisonous snake, the chill spread from his internal organs.
As if afraid that she would refuse, Mrs. Liang's gentle face kept turning on hers, "Usually, you two sisters will give porridge and pray together. This is good for your reputation. When I see you, I will be very happy." ."
Yu Weiyin chuckled and didn't care, "Okay, I'm going to go to Nanshan Temple to offer incense. With my sister to accompany me, I won't be bored along the way."
The big stone in Yu Chutian's heart also fell to the ground, and her smile became softer and softer, "Sister, don't worry."
I have prepared many surprises for you along the way, you will definitely like them.
The mother and daughter withdrew from Qifangyuan and walked all the way back to Huixiang Pavilion.
Only then did Yu Chutian stop the smile on her cheeks, a sinister look appeared on Qingwan's face, she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.
"Mom! This time, I will make Yu Weiyin's reputation completely bad! You must help me!"
Mrs. Liang took her daughter's hands and said lovingly: "Chu Tian, Mom only has a daughter like you, so Mom will naturally help you. That little bitch can escape once, but not the second time. Don't worry."
"That bitch's guard will definitely go with him this time. Look at his two blows today, his skills seem to be pretty good."
"Hmph! That's nothing. Chu Tian, the people Mom is looking for are death row prisoners. They are a group of people who are not afraid of death. This time, Yu Weiyin will definitely die without a burial place!"
Holding her daughter's hand tightly, Mrs. Liang's eyes flashed with greed, "As long as she dies, the Yu Mansion will belong to us, mother and daughter."
Otherwise, what would she do if she committed herself to Yu Song, who was more than ten years older than her?
After enduring it for so many years, she has to get back to her roots, otherwise her ten years of enduring it will all become a joke!
Yu Chutian's expression slowly relaxed, but her fists did not release.
Yu Weiyin, you didn't fall to death from the cliff. This time, you are facing a murderous death row prisoner. Let's see how you can deal with it!
A few days before leaving for Nanshan Temple, Yu Weiyin asked Shao Mo to contact a group of swordsmen to protect him secretly. However, she still supervised Shao Mo's martial arts training. This trip was dangerous and there was no room for mistakes.
Otherwise, their lives will be decided there.
Shao Mo was a man of few words, practicing boxing and swordsmanship in silence. He practiced till the point where he could squeeze out half a bucket of water from his spring shirt, and his beads of sweat rolled down and he still refused to stop.
"You brat! The lady told you to take a break and practice again later." Yao Xiang walked up to him.
Shao Mo's face was expressionless, his gloomy eyes only staring at how his arm came out of the circle and how the sword thrust out, without saying a word.
Yao Xiang was ignored by him and had to go into the house. She was dissatisfied with Yu Weiyin who was reading a book by the window: "Miss, that brat can't understand human speech. You can't even hear what you say to him!"
Yu Weiyin raised his eyes and opened the window halfway, seeing that Shao Mo's black shirt was soaked with sweat, but his movements had not stopped at all.
"It seems that he only listens to the words of the young lady and ignores the words of others!"
Yao Xiang complained, "Miss, this brat is really rude sometimes. You have to teach him a lesson."
Yu Weiyin said helplessly: "That's just his temperament, don't get along with him."
"Miss, you are partial and are always very tolerant of this boy. I'm going to be jealous!" Yao Xiang pouted her lips and couldn't help but get angry when she thought of Shao Mo's arrogant look.
"Alright Yao Xiang, go out and do something for me. By the way, go meet your A Lang."
Yu Weiyin curled his lips and whispered instructions in Yao Xiang's ear. Yao Xiang wrote them down one by one. When he heard that he could see Duan Lang, the previous anger was instantly wiped away, "Miss, then I'm going out!"
"Go ahead and be careful."
I glanced at the man who had never stopped under the peach tree outside the courtyard, and I sighed in my heart. This man was sometimes too stubborn. Let him practice martial arts well, not deny him a rest.
Yu Weiyin took a box of pastries on the table, put tea in the food box, and walked out.
"That's enough, you can rest."
Putting the tea on the stone table, she raised her eyes and looked at the young man who was sweating profusely. After a long period of martial arts training, his figure became more and more upright. Now his clothes were soaked with sweat, and the outline of his chest was vaguely visible.
In her previous life, she had only seen Zhao Wushan's body, but Zhao Wushan had thin arms and legs and little strength. Compared with the young man in front of her, there was a huge difference.
I couldn't help but take a few more glances, but I didn't notice that there was another hint of defensiveness in the young man's dark eyes.
She really fell in love with his body, but why didn't she make any move?
Perhaps, he should use some force to expose her true colors.
After thinking about it, Shao Mo stopped his movements, and suddenly in front of Yu Weiyin, he pulled hard and lifted up his long gown, revealing his strong upper body.
Even though Yu Weiyin had seen a man's body, he couldn't help but be stunned and stared at his strong chest with some surprise.
The texture was clear, and with the movements of his arms, his chest began to beat faintly. Her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she looked away in panic, "You took off your clothes... what are you doing?"
Shao Mo's dark eyes suddenly became extraordinarily deep. He locked her cheek tightly, not letting go of the sudden panic in her eyes, and said slowly: "My clothes are all sweaty, so I have to take them off."
The words were correct, but after all there were differences between men and women. Yu Weiyin opened his mouth to say something more, but he cut him off.
"Miss, I'm blinded by sweat. Can you please wipe Mo Mo's sweat?"
She raised her head and saw beads of sweat rolling down Shao Mo's forehead. A drop of sweat soaked his eyebrows and crossed the corner of his eyes. His eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was particularly uncomfortable with the sweat.
Although Yu Weiyin was a little out of breath, he was not a shy person after all. He held a light blue kerchief in his hand and wiped it from the corners of his eyes.
With five slender fingers, she gently wiped his sweat. If there was a faint fragrance lingering in his nose, he didn't know whether it was the fragrance on the handkerchief or the fragrance on her body. Shao Mo was stunned for a moment.
While he was in a daze, Yu Weiyin's hand had been retracted and his body was some distance away from him, but the faint fragrance was still hovering in the air.
Shao Mo felt a little lost and once again locked his eyes on the slender figure not far away.
Although her cheeks were slightly red, her complexion was as usual, and there was no provocative look in her eyes. Instead, she said with concern: "After eating, go back to your room to take a shower and rest."