The husband was once beautiful, strong and miserable [through the book]

The cold winter wind blows their clothes fluttering. In the long silence, Yan Qing finally couldn't hold back and sneezed lightly.

Seeing this, Zhou Mo stretched out his hand to put on the door panel, and chased him away very bluntly, "You've got the wrong person."

Li Bai's brain circuit was still on Zhou Mo's previous sentence, she leaned against the door with difficulty, and repeated, "You really don't have a sister?"

Zhou Mo showed her a look of regret, and didn't say much, as if he was about to close the door.

Li Bai was stupid, but she came back to her senses at the last moment. She squeezed in sideways through the crack of the door, wiped her face and said, "Wait, wait, I seem to have figured it out a little bit, you Let me take it easy again.

Zhou Mo gathered Yan Qing's clothes tightly, put his palm on Yan Qing's back and patted it lightly twice, "Why are you coughing? I told you to go to the back room first."

Yan Qing looked at Li Bai uneasily, "It's nothing, it's probably because people read it, it's not wind and cold."

Zhou Mo didn't believe this statement, and walked forward with Yan Qing in his arms, "Whenever you get a cold, I will be the first one to catch it."

Yan Qing made an embarrassing face and didn't speak, he turned his head three times at a step, and kept secretly observing Li Bai at the door, until the soft flesh on his waist was gently pinched.

Yan Qing faltered, raised his eyes and glared at Zhou Mo, he pursed his lips and said, "What are you doing?"

"Walk well," Zhou Mo wrapped his arms around Yan Qing, and his palm just fell on his waist. There was nothing obvious on the surface, and he said in a low voice, "You have turned around seven times."

Yan Qing was speechless, he stopped Zhou Mo's hand, and said vaguely, "You know I'm worried..."

Zhou Mo couldn't help laughing, lowered his head to Yan Qing's ear, and half-truthfully said, "It's okay, the big deal is if we are discovered, we will elope."

Yan Qing's eyes lighted slightly when he heard the words, the previous boredom was swept away, and he raised his legs and walked into the house, looking much lighter than before, "I'll make you tea."

Zhou Mo smiled and followed into the house, his little husband is always so easy to coax.

I don't know how long it took, until Zhoumo was afraid that the people outside the house would be freezing, only then did he hear a burst of hurried footsteps coming towards them.

Li Bai was used to getting along casually in the past, pushed open the door, sat opposite Zhou Mo naturally, took a sip of the tea on the table as soon as he was seated, "I figured it out, I know why you are hiding it! "

"But you guys are too mean! How dare you lie to me for so long! I thought we were already friends!" Li Bai slapped the table aggressively, as usual, when he was about to stand up and punch Zhoumo on the shoulder , Suddenly discovered what was wrong.

Zhou Mo was dressed in blue and brocade robes, and the white jade hairpins were hanging lazily on one side, looking at Li Bai expressionlessly.

After realizing that the two other people in this room were men, Li Bai jumped up from the table belatedly, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, "Well, I'm sorry, why don't I go out and knock on the door before coming in again?" ?”

"No." Zhou Mo's movements remained unchanged, and he raised his chin slightly to signal her to sit down and continue.

"Ah, okay, then I will continue..."

Li Bai nodded embarrassingly, and dragged the stool to sit back some distance away from Zhoumo. She licked her lips and said, "I just figured it out, because someone found me a few days ago. Asked me to help find someone, and also gave me a portrait, which looked familiar to me when I saw it."

While talking, Li Bai took out the rice paper from his arms and pushed it to Zhou Mo, "Look, the person in this painting is very similar to Yan Qing's eyebrows and eyes?"

Zhou Mo looked at the strange man on the rice paper, and looked up at Li Bai expressionlessly.

Li Bai saw that Zhou Mo didn't respond, so he lowered his head to look, and hurriedly "hissed", "I took the wrong one."

She took out another piece of rice paper from her bosom, spread it out in front of Zhou Mo.

This time, the person on the portrait is a little more similar to Yan Qing, especially the pair of eyes, which are almost as if they were carved out of the same mold. It can be seen that the identity is extraordinary, but there is some lingering sadness shrouded in the eyebrows.

A flash of surprise flashed in Yan Qing's eyes, she lowered her head and stared at the person in the portrait in a daze.

Zhou Mo lowered his eyelids, and looked again at the one that Li Bai handed over earlier, there was only a slight gap between the two, he frowned slightly, "These two?"

"These two pictures are very similar, right?" Li Bai poured himself some tea and continued, "I don't know what to ask you for, but the reward is quite a lot, so I'm afraid that you will be in danger if you post it like this. The master has changed the part of the portrait that looks like a feast for the soul."

Zhou Mo saw that it was true, so he thanked Li Bai sincerely.

I am used to Zhou Mo's unkind appearance, but Li Bai was a little embarrassed to see him so enthusiastic for the first time. She waved her hand and said, "It's not impossible, it's a little effort... But it's the Yanqing family who disagrees with you Together, did you just run away?"

Hearing this, Yan Qing looked up at Li Bai blankly, "A member of my family?"

Li Bai pointed to the portrait, "Although the artist's level is not very good, there is no way to deny that the person in this painting is you, right?"

Yan Qing opened his mouth, wanting to deny but didn't know what to say.

"I have fully understood," Li Bai analyzed seriously, "Yan Qing's family members do not want Yan Qing to be with you, but you have a deep relationship, so you took him to hide your name, Xiao Yinyin The mountain is hidden in the city."

"No wonder you disguise yourself as a man every time, and Yan Qing always hides your face with a scarf," Li Bai said more and more like this, she clapped her hands and said, "Don't worry, the portraits posted outside are all imitations of my brother The ones that have been painted are not recognized by you."

Zhou Mo: "..."

Something like this, and something like total bullshit.

He raised his hand to his forehead, and didn't know how to explain it, so he just said, "...Probably, thank you."

After sending Li Bai away, Yan Qing was still staring at the portrait on the table, Zhou Mo called him before he came back to his senses.

Yan Qing stood up, folded the paintings on the table, said while folding, "There is still some porridge in the kitchen, I'll heat it up, and I'll send a bowl to the master later."

Zhou Mo pulled Yan Qing onto his lap, leaned on his shoulder and said, "No need to go, he is probably sleeping, you stay with me for a while."

Now that the portraits have arrived here, the people who must be looking for Yan Qing have almost come to the city. They don't know the exact appearance of Yan Qing, and the portraits that have been scattered must be compared to the deceased Feng Jun, but it is also better to compare As for Feng Jun, Yan Yun said that Yan Qing's appearance is more like that of the emperor.

Zhou Mo curled up the corners of his mouth, no joy, anger, sorrow or joy could be seen on his face.

Sensing the emotions of the people behind him, Yan Qing stopped his movements, turned his head to look at Zhou Mo, lowered his eyes and said with a smile, "What should I do, I'm actually a kid from a rich family, look, the gold that is offered as a reward probably only needs me to go back— —”

Hearing this, Zhou Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Qing dangerously.

Yan Qing grinned, leaned over, pressed a kiss on Zhou Mo's face, and said in a good mood, "Don't worry, I don't remember when I was a phoenix. It looks a bit like it."

"Well, except that I don't have much memory when I was young, I was in the village when I could probably walk as far as I can remember." Yan Qing held Zhou Mo's chin, pressed the tip of his nose, and comforted him, "Who is looking for someone? I only looked for it more than ten years ago, if this is the case, even if it is really looking for me, I will not go back, who knows what it is."

Zhou Mo didn’t know whether to say whether Yan Qing was too slow or too alert, let’s say he was slow, he couldn’t recognize his father’s portrait in front of him, but he was not slow, but he was pushed out because of a reward for missing someone. The dragon pool and tiger den behind.

Zhou Mo lowered his eyes, looked at the portrait and said, "What if Qing'er's status is really unattainable?"

Yan Qing was startled, and subconsciously imagined the scene based on Zhou Mo's words.

... What kind of unattainable is high, unattainable?

Must be very powerful and rich!

Before Yan Qing finished thinking, he suddenly came back to his senses from the pain. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that he had lost his direction and was sitting face to face on Zhou Mo's lap.

Because the man in his arms was distracted, Zhou Mo pushed back Yan Qing's sleeves annoyedly, and gnawed on the red mole with his teeth.

Since the consummation of the house, the thing on Zhou Mo's arm disappeared, and he also realized what the thing was guarding.

Yan Qing's red mole is now like a birthmark, and there is no possibility of it going away, but Zhou Mo has a bad taste instead, and he likes to take care of it every time he is in bed.

The bright red one looks extra alluring on the white wrist because of the red tooth marks.

Yan Qing shrank back in pain, Zhou Mo immediately retracted his teeth, and while twirling the red mole with the tip of his tongue, he raised his eyes to Yan Qing, his eyes dim.

Yan Qing's eyes were clouded with mist, and his other hand was weakly supporting Zhou Mo's chest, "Ah Mo, let go first—"

Before the words fell, Yan Qing suddenly stopped speaking.

... He would not fail to understand what the thing under his body that suddenly became hot and raised his head more and more represented.

It was broad daylight, the door was not locked, Yan Qing bit her lip and tried to stand up, her legs were weak.

Together and one fall...

It seems bigger.

Zhou Moheng picked up Yan Qing, pressed the person on the couch, raised the hands of the person under him to the top of the head, and loosened the clothes with the other hand very dexterously.

He leaned over to Yan Qing's ear, bit Yan Qing's earlobe and said, "Damn you, don't give up, this is punishment."

Yan Qing was also intrigued by the fingers wandering around, broke away from Zhou Mo's confinement, and stretched out his hand to put down the bed curtain.

Zhou Mo paused, and saw Yan Qing hugging his neck, panting in a low voice, "If my status is really unattainable, I will definitely greet you with red makeup, marry Ah Mo home, and interlock my fingers openly and honestly." , Wandering in the street, everyone would say, "Look, this is the husband I'm marrying."

Zhou Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and his whole body was shocked by Yan Qing's words. He looked down at Yan Qing in disbelief, as if he wanted to see the real person from the inside out.

... Is this what Yan Qing is asking for?

Yan Qing was seen blushing, and turned her head to stare at the hanging red bed curtain, not daring to look at anyone, and only said softly, "Why do you look at me like this, you won't even dream about it."

Zhou Mo lowered his expression, his eyes became gentle, and he whispered, "You want to marry me that much?"

Yan Qing replied honestly, "But I really can't think of anything else."

Zhou Mo's finger was down, stained with cream, and after Yan Qing's muffled snort, he smiled slowly, "Is this the place to marry me?"

Yan Qing's body froze, his ears were burning red, he opened his mouth to protest, but Zhou Mo didn't give him a chance to speak again, and leaned down to block all Yan Qing's words.