Dressed in ancient times to be a master of women's clothing

Seeing him nervously taking back the kit, Song Yu couldn't help frowning, and took out a piece of blood jade from his chest.This was given to him by Mo Gufei at that time, and he also blocked a difficulty for him, but because of this, it has been broken.He's tried to mend it, but he still feels guilty.

So when I saw Mo Gufei again, I was afraid that it would be damaged if I continued to hold it in my hands. Song Yu had plans to return it to him, and now this idea is even more firm.

"What do you mean?" Looking at the jade taken out in front of him, Mo Gufei had doubts in his eyes, and his heart beat uncomfortably. After listening to his seemingly reasonable reasons, he even heard a hint of alienation and concealment. .

Approaching Song Yu and putting the jade on him again, Mo Gufei sighed softly, "Actually, this piece of jade is an amulet given to me by my mother, and it is also a token of love given to her by the previous leader. Difficulty, to me, is indeed very meaningful.”

Knowing the significance behind this precious object, Song Yu felt that the jade on his neck was worth a thousand gold, and tried to take it off, but was held down by Mo Gufei, unable to move.

"This jade was given to you at the beginning to keep you safe. Now, it is my heart." Mo Gufei's cool and strong aura is close at hand, and his deep voice is like ripples in Song Yu's ears. Around and around.

Although he didn't want to understand or made a fool of himself, but when he met Mo Gufei's eyes as deep as a cold pool, it was as if his body was locked by his aura, his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound .

"I, I think this kindness is too precious, and I can't accept it, so I'll give it back to you." After licking his dry lips, Song Yu's blood seemed to slow down, and he slowly and carefully put Yu back to him. palm, and pushed his chest away, keeping the two of them about one meter apart.

There was a trace of sadness in Mo Gufei's eyes, and he withdrew his hand that wanted to touch but stopped.Today, this person wanted him to change the kit again, and also wanted to repay the jade, which meant that he wanted to reduce the relationship with him, he should have expected it a long time ago.

In other words, it is an extravagant hope that this person is willing to accept his own wishes.

"Okay, then store it with me first, anyway, you are by my side, there will be no danger." Mo Gufei was very patient, but Song Yu was a little worried and anxious, "I have an unfeeling request, I Hurry to the palace in the city, I know it's dangerous outside, but can you help me find a way."

For example, send him a powerful guard, or tell him a shortcut, or help him disguise and send him in?Mo Gufei didn't look like someone who had no idea, but facing Song Yu's proposal, he immediately turned around and shook his head.

"Forgive me for being powerless. Ayu, just stay here and don't go back." Although Mo Gufei's tone was still calm and indifferent, there was a hint of pleading——

What was good there before?The scheming Yin Fan, the King Fusui who abused him and poisoned him, his status as walking on thin ice, and too many dangerous factors made it impossible for him to watch Song Yu leave.Naturally, there is also selfishness in this.

"Why? I can't go, or you don't want me to go?" Song Yu pursed her lips, her tone not very good.

When Mo Gufei saw the defense and jealousy in his eyes, his heart seemed to slow down a beat, and then cold blood rushed up, and he said in a hoarse voice: "So what? A Yu, if I didn't speak, would you go away?" No way out of here."

As if echoing his words, the powerful aura formed by a row of martial arts guards outside the door is like an invisible wall, tightly enclosing the entire space, not even a fly can fly through it .

Song Yu felt this breath for a long time as if in a daze, before raising his head in disbelief: "Are you looking for someone to guard me?"

Mo Gufei's expression did not change, even with a trace of self-contained tenderness, his eyes were covered with an illusory color, as if he was immersed in his own world, and his palm touched his cheek, with a sense of darkness Rubbing, "Ayu, I am doing it for your own good."

At this moment, Song Yu felt that his palm, which was still warm just now, suddenly became icy cold. His slightly rough fingertips rubbed against Song Yu's cheek, which made him tremble instantly, and took a big step back suddenly. Carefully hit the table.

"What's the difference between you and King Fusui, and those people?! Brother Mo, you're not doing it for my own good." Song Yu seldom treats people coldly, but facing the man he once trusted the most, he showed disappointment eyes, feeling restless and flustered.

This is Mo Gufei's territory, if he really provokes him, he may really be unable to escape in this life.

"Ah Yu...don't look at me like that." Mo Gufei, who can keep his face in the face of his subordinates who are surrounded by darkness, or even a killing scene, has a guarded look at the person in front of him, and it seems that he can't hold it anymore took a step back.

There was a strange sense of weakness and weakness in the limbs, and the strings in Mo Gufei's mind tensed up, repeatedly depicting Song Yu's eyes staring at him coldly, with hysterical sadness hidden in the eyes: "You are just like this Want to go back and fulfill the marriage contract with him? Impossible, in two days, he will marry Song Yuyun. Ayu, you are not her, so you don't need to bear her responsibility."

Mo Gufei's usual calm attitude couldn't help but become agitated. He finally waited for the day when he could liberate this person. Why did he want to go back like a moth to a flame?

Song Yu rubbed his head and admitted helplessly: "I didn't take responsibility, I did it because I like... Yin Huaiyu, I am willing to marry him, I promised."

"Even if you are a man, you want to be humiliated and pretend to be a woman?" Mo Gufei shook his head hesitantly, as if it was inconceivable.Since Yin Huaiyu is the prince, it is doomed that he cannot be married to a man.

"The trend of the situation, I don't think he is being humiliated. He treats me like a man, not a woman..." Song Yu believed it when he recalled Yin Huaiyu's firm eyes when he knew his identity.

Although dressing up as a woman can be embarrassing at first, once you get used to it, it's nothing to worry about.He is not a machismo or patriarchal, even if he is really a woman, wouldn't he be ashamed?Emotionally, Song Yu is surprisingly frank, thinking that love has nothing to do with gender, and he doesn't need to feel inferior about it.

Besides, even though it is said to be a marriage, I don't know who will attack and who will suffer, Song Yu thought unconvinced.

Mo Gufei's anger was completely suppressed by the shock, and finally turned into a wry smile, "You have already shown so much affection for him..."

From his understanding, Song Yu gave up the dignity of a man and gave up a safe situation. Even if he was humiliated, he still wanted to marry him. If it wasn't for the deep love, how could he do this.

Song Yu looked at the unpredictable changes on his face, lost a painful expression, didn't know what he was imagining, in short, he quickly left the room as if fleeing, leaving only the impenetrable guards. He was imprisoned in an empty and luxurious hall.

There are several exits in this hall. Song Yu fumbled for them one by one, but was invited back by the guards in disappointment. Even when he turned out the window, he could see the guards who didn't change their expressions respectfully. Make a "please go back" gesture.

He can barely beat a few guards, but this demon sect is heavily guarded, and he is indeed unable to escape by himself. The kung fu he learned in ancient times is still useful in the city or in modern times, but In the martial arts sect where there are many masters, it is almost like a three-legged cat.

However, Song Yu was not discouraged by this, but instead became more and more courageous.I knew that Mo Gufei knew that he likes to play with some handicrafts, so among the piles of things he sent were herbs, tools, beeswax and other messy materials to relieve his boredom.

Song Yu pawed at these materials and came up with a plan, putting his idea on the only maid who would come in.

When she walked in with a tray, she looked around suspiciously, but she couldn't see Mr. Song's figure. Instead, she smelled a strange fragrance, her body softened, and her things scattered all over the floor.

After confirming that she had temporarily fallen into a coma, Song Yu apologized mutteringly, took off her coat and skirt, covered her with new clothes, and quickly picked up her old job, and in a short time Within a short time, she dressed herself as a maidservant.

He picked up the tray and the empty food container and walked out with his head down.

Although he guessed that the possibility of being fooled was not high, but when he was really stopped by the guard and clamped his shoulder with one hand to check, Song Yu still panicked and struggled to turn his head away.

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