He spread his hands and said, "Am I scary?"

Mo Shuruo said awkwardly: "That's not..." How could she explain this, and she couldn't explain it openly.

Yan Jue watched her words and realized that she was in trouble, so he changed the topic, "You were in a hurry that day in Feihua Valley, and I didn't have time to talk to you." He smiled softly, quickly took out the silver hairpin from her hair, and put it in front of her eyes, "

You see, I can see things clearly now."

Uncle Mo didn't know how to respond, so he reached out to take back the silver hairpin and pulled it into his hand, "That's really good. What did the city lord have to say when he asked me last time?"

Yan Jue looked at Mo Shuruo, who had no flaws, and really understood what she said, "I can't see through you...". He sighed silently, and there was not much left of the happy moment before, "Actually, it's nothing, just

But I can see now, and I happen to be in Baiyue, so I wanted to say hello to you."

He said this casually, and Mo Shuruo took it to heart and couldn't help but feel a little sad. He tightened his hand on the silver hairpin and smiled nonchalantly, "I'm just a disciple of the Mo family. I'm flattered by the fact that the city lord cares about me."

Somehow, the more the two of them chatted, the more uncomfortable they felt. Mo Shuruo was so persistent in stalking him before, but he didn't seem to regard him as a subordinate. How could he be so familiar with his words just now?

Yan Jue was hesitant to speak, but it was difficult to speak through the paper. In the past few months, he had had different feelings for Mo Shuruo. Although he had never had an affair, he was mentally normal.

People always need time to accept some emotions when they arise. But before he could figure it out, Mo Shuruo rejected him directly. Thinking about it, he felt that he was funny, and he was a little discouraged, "You know today that I

You want to leave, come and give me a ride?"

Uncle Mo was speechless, lowered his head and closed his eyes and said to himself: Maybe I shouldn't come to see him.

It took him a long time to muster up the courage to look up at him, "My uncle has little talent and little knowledge. He can't help Tianmu Peak. I'm afraid he will be useless as the head of the Mo family in the future. I shouldn't have anything to do with the city lord. Before, Yan Ya

The thing about going to jail is also out of guilt. Fortunately, God has eyes to let you see the light again. Even if we never see you again, Shuruo will burn incense every day to thank God for his kindness."

The mistakes we made when we were young have been repaid, and we owe each other nothing. Seeing each other again in the future will only be a nod of acquaintance, and there is no deep friendship.

"I'm going to say goodbye. I hope the city lord will take more care of you."

Don't say it anymore.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Yan Jue's gentle expression turned slightly sad.

"What are you..."

Mo Shuruo lowered his head and did not respond.

But he suddenly smiled, and his laughter was full of desolation, "I thought that when I first met Baiyue and you regarded me as a friend, I would rush to Yanya Prison to stop me regardless of the danger. It turns out that it was just me being sentimental..." He

Turning his back, Mo Shuruo dared to secretly look up at him.

"That's all..." It took a long time after the two words came out, and he sighed, "Every time we part ways it seems that it's not a happy time..."

Yanjue didn't say anything else. Just like Baiyue's parting time, he had been gone for a long time, and she was still standing there, motionless, but her tears kept falling.
Chapter completed!