[Jianwang 3 Mao Mo drizzle] Zhizi black and white

?【Chapter 46】

What Yue Nonghen said had some deep meaning, no matter how dull Wanyu was, she could hear that there was something in her words.

Wanyu stood up from the ground, dressed in a western dress and calmly arranged the ingredients she bought.

"What's the name of this heroine?"

"Moon marks."

The moment she announced her name, Wanyu suddenly felt a little familiar.

Although she doesn't know martial arts, she still likes to listen to the legendary stories of the rivers and lakes told by the storyteller in the teahouse.

For example, her favorite is the story of Mu Xuanying, the young leader of the Haoqi League, and Mo Yu, the leader of the wicked valley, who both died in Juegu not long ago.

I don't know where it touched her, but every time she said it at the end, she would not live up to her tears.

She thought, if only she could find such a person in her life.

The name of Yue Nonghen seems to have appeared in that story?

Who is it?

"Xuanying—"

The woman named Yue Nonghen stopped Mu Xuanying who was passing the kitchen, picked up the jar of wine from the ground and threw it to him.

"Look—what did your precious maid bring back—"

Mu Xuanying lifted the wine seal and smelled it, and suddenly felt a headache.

"Can I throw it away? Or can you take it back and drink it?"

"Why - Mo Yu doesn't like it?"

"Yan used to learn how to brew Xishi accent just for him."

Yue Nonghen glanced pitifully at Wanyu who stared wide-eyed as if frozen, went out to take the wine from Mu Xuanying's hand, and said with a smile, "Then—I'm not welcome—"

She's not one to beat around the bush.

The relationship between Mu Xuanying and Mo Yu was not easy, and she couldn't tolerate others messing things up.

I don't know what Riyue Nonghen and Wanyu said that day, that little girl has been quiet these few days and it's not normal.

He did all the things he should do well, but he didn't bother him anymore, and the eyes he looked at them began to be a little inexplicable.

Maybe it was because her look was too lethal, Mu Xuanying thought narcissistically.

"Why are you smirking?" The voice in her ear was very close, and Mu Xuanying suddenly realized that now is not the time to think about these things.

The night is as cool as water, and a beauty is in your arms, which should be a beautiful thing.

It's just that the beauty is now pressing his hand firmly on his head, her long and narrow phoenix eyes are flickering, and she is smiling wickedly.

It is undeniable that Mo Yu, who showed a different posture from the past, was very attractive.

but……

"Brother Mo Yu...Leave this kind of physical work to me..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Mo Yu interrupted him, stuck out his tongue and licked his earlobe, and then lightly bit his Adam's apple.

There was a burst of numbness.

Could it be that his status will be lost today?

Mo Yu leaned down slightly, her jet-black hair fell on his chest, her lips and teeth touched each other, from light to deep, a very sensual kiss.

Immediately afterwards, it slid all the way, along Mu Xuanying's collarbone, and slowly slid inch by inch to the left arm. The originally smooth skin was covered with hideous scars, a total of seven scars.

Every time he let the Gu poison gnaw on his internal organs, he was in so much pain that only blood could calm the restless Gu worms in his body.

At that time, Mu Xuanying would go to the cell every day, forcefully cut her hand with a knife and poured bright red blood into his mouth, ignoring his refusal and struggle.

At that time, he looked at his face, which was obviously getting paler due to excessive blood loss, and he was so distressed that he didn't know what to do.

He tried to speak harshly, threatened him, and even designed to take his knife and threaten his own life, but in the end, even if it was mouth to mouth, he would forcefully feed blood into his mouth.

His silly hair...

Mu Xuanying felt that a certain part became more energetic.

Mo Yu slid one hand down his collarbone across his chest to hold it, with a playful expression on his face, a little embarrassed when he saw Mu Xuanying.

"Yu... Let go of me, let you be on top..."

Mo Yu looked at Mu Xuanying's doting eyes, and his heart moved, and the hand that was holding Mu Xuanying loosened slightly.

In an instant, Mu Xuanying broke free from the restraint. He put his arms around Mo Yu's waist and slowly slid down.

Then, without any warning, it pressed on a point from behind him impartially.

"Hmm...Mu Xuanying!" Her legs went limp, and Mo Yu suddenly fell on Mu Xuanying as if she lost all her strength.

But Mu Xuanying ignored him, and only kissed Mo Yu's forehead lightly, and in this posture, penetrated/penetrated him from bottom to top.

In the end, he was really put on top.

It's just that the meaning is different from what Mo Yu understood.

Mo Yuqi didn't make a fuss, but speaking of it, he was the one who spoiled her.

Forget it, no matter what, this person is by his side and belongs to him, so he can't escape.

A few days later, Wanyu made a request to leave.

Originally, the legends that Mr. Lai Shu said appeared in front of her alive, and she spent a continuous period of time with them day and night. Such a thing might keep her excited for the rest of her life.

But in fact it is not the case.

This feeling, how to put it, is very subtle.

Maybe I would never have dreamed that I would fall in love with the male lead of that shocking love.

"These days, Wanyu has caused trouble to Mr. Mu... Young Master and Young Master Mo." She sincerely apologized.

It was so difficult for them to come together, and he actually thought of breaking them up.

She offered to leave, and Mu Xuanying was so moved that she looked up to the sky and laughed, but these days, this clever and clever girl still brought them a lot of anger.

So out of politeness, Mu Xuanying asked her what to do next, but she regretted it after asking.

"Wanyu used to work in a bookstore in the city. A few days ago, the owner of the bookstore still remembered that many things would be inconvenient without me." She winked at Mu Xuanying playfully, and continued: "If my son If you miss Wanyu, you can come to me anytime."

"..."

"..."

Mu Xuanying felt a chill around her.

Subconsciously, he glanced at Mo Yu from the corner of his eye, and saw that the man's eyes were slightly adjusted, and he had an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Mu Xuanying quickly reached out to grab Mo Yu's hand, but was avoided without a trace.

It’s over.

"Brother Mo Yu!"

That day, in the middle of the night, there was a wailing sound from a house somewhere in Yangzhou.

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After living with Shen Mianfeng for a few days, Yue Nonghen proposed to leave.

"Left and right—because of the two of you—there is no war on either side—I'm too busy to be a hero—it's better to go to the West Lake—" Yue Nonghen recalled the place where she and Shen Mianfeng met, feeling a little emotional.

One hand was tightly held by the man, fingers intertwined, his chest swelled with happiness.

"What do you plan, kid?" Shen Mianfeng looked at Mo Yu, and couldn't believe that he would escape the world with Mu Xuanying so peacefully given his temperament.

"I don't have any plans for the time being, maybe... traveling around the mountains and rivers for a while is not a bad idea," Mo Yu replied.

Shen Mianfeng didn't say anything, but wrote on his face:

I do not believe.

Mo Yu laughed heartily.

He is not familiar with Shen Mianfeng, it should be said that among the ten evils, no one has a good relationship with other people, and if it is said that the best relationship is only him and the owner of the valley.

"Gu Master... is he okay?" Mo Yu couldn't help asking, but he was a little surprised by the answer he heard.

"The owner of the valley left the valley half a month ago." Shen Mianfeng shrugged, with an expression on his face that you don't ask me why I don't know.

"He's gone to find the owner of the valley." Mu Zhiqiu suddenly appeared from the door, followed by a youthful voice.

"Master!" A figure rushed in from the door in a hurry, just like a beagle welcoming its master home, it was just a step away from throwing itself into Mo Yu's arms, but Mu Zhiqiu grabbed the back of his neck.

"Zhiqiu, Chengxia." Mo Yu looked at this brat who had always been reckless with a bit of a smile, digesting what Mu Zhiqiu said just now in his mind.

Who is the man Mu Zhiqiu mentioned?

Mo Yu knew that.

After so many years, I let go of many things that should be let go, and there is nothing I can't ask for.

However, the two camps in the Jianghu are going to become all black and white.

Mo Yu thought unscrupulously.

Mu Xuanying at the side quietly held his hand when he was in a daze, and his fingers interlocked, his fingers intertwined, as if he had done it thousands of times.

"Brother Mo Yu, shall we go to the desert?"

"it is good."

"Then stop by Mingjiao to have a look at the three-living tree..."

"Ah."

"And the sea of ​​thousands of flowers..."

"Hmm... Junshan from the Beggar Clan is going too!"

"Brother Mo Yu..."

"Ok?"

"I love you……"

"Silly Mao Mao...me too..."

"Finish"