Jing Mo was slightly stunned, stood up, and slapped the inside of the bed with a big thorn: "What's the matter? You sleep here."

Qu Lian lowered her head shyly: "How can this make it a lonely man and a widow."

Jing Mo raised his eyes and smiled: "Then I'll sleep on the ground."

Qu Lian was even more shy, and a blush ejaculated from her ears to her neck: "This is even more terrible. If you have any injuries on your body, it would be amazing if you have another cold disease on your sleeping ground."

Jing Mo was speechless for a moment and just stared at her small and delicate jaw.

The meaningful ambiguity spread out. Qu Lian blew out a few candles, leaving only the bright candle under the window, covered with a coral lampshade, and the room suddenly became dark, and a charming shadow of a girl was stretched out on the ground.

Qu Lian took a deep breath and turned around. There was a rustling sound in the silence. She changed into a plain dark flower bedding, unable to move for a while. I don’t know how long it took to take a deep breath, then sat at the end of the bed and moved up little by little, then wrapped herself in a brocade quilt and smiled sideways: "Stop early, get up early tomorrow."

Jing Mo swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and couldn't help but close his eyes and nodded repeatedly, his voice trembling: "Well, then, you, turn your back."

Qu Lian burst out laughing: "Why."

Jing Mo felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't help but feel dry: "Looking at you, I, I can't sleep."

Qu Lian slowly approached him, his forehead pressed against his forehead, his cheeks were slightly red as if he had drunk wine, and his eyes were rippling: "Aren't you sitting in your arms and not messy?"

Jing Mo sighed and said, "Although I am not a villain, I am not a gentleman. If you stare at me like this, I don't know what I will do."

The atmosphere became more awkward and ambiguous, like a warm yellow candle, lingering in my heart. Seeing that Jing Mo was just talking and laughing, but he didn't really do anything next, Qu Lian felt a little sad, unable to say whether it was a loss or a blessing, she wrapped her body tightly with the quilt, relieved her breath, and couldn't help but change the topic: "What's wrong with you and Luo Kui? I looked like I was angry. You didn't say apart to her when she left."

Jing Mo lay on his arm, his anger had already subsided, and he had no choice but to leave his helplessness: "You know that I have never been so petty. Isn't it because I am worried about her, but she is completely unbearable, and she also blames me for not having the heart of family and country. Qu Lian, do you know how the disaster was caused this time?"

Qu Lian shook her head: "Luo Kui just said that she met an enemy, but the other person next to her didn't say anything."

Jing Moyuan wanted to tell the matter out, but Luo Kui's cold face suddenly shook in front of her eyes. He was so scared that he kept silent. He thought for a long time before he picked up some irrelevant words to Qu Lian. Finally, he sighed in annoyance: "What I worry about is her life, but she blamed me for being selfish and cold. If it weren't for the love that we met since childhood and had a engagement, who would be willing to care whether she was meddling in other people's business?"

Qu Lian felt sad and pretended to hear about this, and was shocked: "Entertainment, you have an engagement with Luo Kui."

Jing Mo nodded, thinking of Luo Kui's coldness before leaving, he felt heartbroken and heartbroken, afraid that the engagement with her would eventually become empty: "Yes, the engagement was established by the elders. She was just born at that time, and now she is the princess, but my family is in trouble. I am afraid that the engagement will not be counted."

"Luokui is not such a person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich. But when she gets married, she always wants to marry someone she likes." Qu Lian pursed her lips and smiled, comforting her: "Okay, she is such a strong girl. You don't know, but I think you are right. If you don't even live a good life, how can you care about others? As the saying goes, if you are poor, you will be safe, and if you are prosperous, you will benefit the world."

Jing Mo felt warm in his heart. He and Luo Kui had known each other for many years. He thought she was the one who knew him the best. Unexpectedly, she could understand his feelings and difficulties better than Qu Lian, who had just met for several months. He stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch Qu Lian's hand. He turned his head and smiled, but only touched her fingertips and said, "It's this sentence. I'm for her own good. One day she will understand."

Qu Lian hung her eyebrows and was deeply disappointed in her eyes: "You are worried about her, but she is worried about others, but you mind that she is not in her heart. If you really feel wronged, I have a way to try her feelings."

"Is that so, what are you doing?" In the relationship with Luo Kui, what Jing Mo was most unconfident was not the family's insanity, but the inability to understand her thoughts. He suddenly heard that Qu Lian had a way to test people's hearts, and suddenly became energetic and stood up to listen.

Qu Lian pursed her lips and smiled, and said politely: "You can let her go back to Yangzhou with you to settle down. If she had you in her heart, she would definitely not refuse."

"So, if I had me in my heart, wouldn't I refuse?"

Qu Lian leaned over to Jing Mo, put his forehead against his forehead, and the spring color in her eyes was rippling: "Of course, if you had you in your heart, you could give up the position of princess." Then, she whispered, as if she was talking about her humble little thoughts. The sound was low and no one except herself heard it: "If it were me, I would definitely give up everything."

The night wind blew across the branches, the branches swayed and the leaves lingered. The candlelight in the house moved slightly and jumped. The light smoke was soaking and incense, and it moved until the depths of the person's heart.

Not knowing what Jing Mo thought of, he pushed Qu Lian away and stammered: "You, you stay away from me, men and women are not allowed to get along with each other, you and I have already committed a big taboo. Don't get close to you again. Don't say that I already have a marriage contract, even if you don't have a marriage contract, you and I cannot surpass you any more."

This was like a basin of cold water pouring its head on, pouring Qu Lian's enthusiasm and tenderness all over her eyes. She secretly bit her silver teeth. After the hairpin, her father invited the woman from Hehuan Pavilion to teach her, so that one day she could choose to be with the king, but later because she was a concubine's daughter, the family was a little worse, and she didn't even touch the palace wall.

Qu Lian returned home without counting her first application. She was unwilling to accept it. If he hadn't been really dull and outrageous, it would have been outrageous for a gentleman. This unwillingness aroused her fighting spirit. There were ten times if it failed once, and there were hundreds if it failed ten times. What she wanted never escaped from her palms, and the same was true for men.

Qu Lian tilted her head and looked innocent. The gentle spring spirit pushed from the bottom of her eyes to Jing Mo's heart: "Who said no? Although I am not from a noble family like Luo Kui, I am not an ordinary small family. If I had not been to take care of you, I would never violate this taboo. If so, if others knew about it, I, I." She was moved and became more and more sad as she spoke. Her eyes were crystal clear and tears were about to fall: "I, I can only go to the river." I am a girl in the boudoir. For your injury, I have given up all my face. Who would have thought that you would think that I am an indecent person, me, me." Before I finished speaking, tears rolled out silently, and tears poured on my face: "I, I am still dead, I can still have a reputation for being virtuous." She raised her hand and pulled the brocade quilt over her face, unable to see clearly what her face was, and only a crying sound came from.

Jing Mo has never seen Luo Kui's temperament before a major change. After a major change, her heart was as straight as a stone, cold and hard, almost not even tender, and never cried. Although Jing Mo has seen many girls, except for the extremely spoiled girl who is raised by Jing's family and who only rolls around when she meets an unsatisfactory girl, she is a maid who follows him and is accustomed to flattering her. She has never seen a girl like Qu Lian, who is as gentle as water and considerate as a person. His heart was instantly soft and soft as Qu Lian.

He pulled down the brocade quilt covering Qu Lian's face and looked up at each other. He saw tears hanging on Furong Xiu's face. It was really pear blossoms with rain, and he couldn't hide his heart. He squeezed the corner of the quilt to wipe her tears, and smiled and said, "Okay, okay, don't cry, I know you are a good girl, and I'm just joking with you just now, but who thinks that your face is much thinner than Akui? Don't worry, I have always been rigorous and will not ruin your reputation."

A pretty smile appeared on his face, with tears hanging on it, Qu Lian burst into tears and smiled, and a faint peach color was raised at the tip of her eyebrows: "It would be fine if you don't dislike me, and I'm very happy."

Jing Mo gently tapped the tip of her nose, half teasing and half pity: "You little fool, I took you in my heart since I saw you for the first time, so how could I dislike you?"

"Is that right?" Qu Lian's round and big eyes were innocent and weak, and her eyebrows and eyes were both smiling: "Do you really have me in your heart?"

Jing Mo nodded with confidence: "Of course there are, how old are you, I will treat you as my own sister."

Qu Lian pursed her thin lips, lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly. What's the excuse for being so beautiful and close. This was the excuse for being close to her. Now that she had such a good reason, there was no reason to let it go. Her eyes were pure and soft, and she smiled without any evil intentions: "Then, sister, I will call you Brother Mo."

This soft call made Jing Mo fool Jing Mo's heart. He felt that the girl in front of him was thousands of times gentler than Luo Kui. He spoke softly like a flower of interpretation, lowered his eyebrows and smiled like a dew wind and lotus. In short, every frown and smile was particularly pitying, and his heart gradually tilted towards Qu Lian. Jing Mo thought that life was really hard. If there was such a woman around him, he could also have fun in suffering. He thought, if the Luo Kui he wanted to marry could be as gentle as Qu Lian, and he would be less harsh and stubborn as he was, then he would be perfect in this life. He couldn't help but sigh: "If Luo Kui was half gentle and considerate with you, I would have no regrets in this life."
Chapter completed!