Stunning beauty forced to marry a stupid husband: black-bellied prince please accept

"Qingqing Zijin, take my heart... I don't see you for a day, it's like March, even if I don't go, Zining will not speak."

She only sang it once, and Mo Xuanyu memorized the poem.

He read the poem softly, thought for a moment, looked up at Mu Lingyue,

Is she expressing her longing for her elder brother through this poem?

Hong'er steered the boat to the bridge opening, she looked around from time to time, the paddle in her hand deviated from the direction when she paddled, and by the time she found out, it was too late. [

The boat bumped into the stone bridge, causing layers of spray, like a drunk man staggering, Mu Lingyue lost her footing, and fell into the water with Hong'er's exclamation.

There were too many people on the river, and she didn't dare to cast spells in public, so she could only watch her fall into the water.

With a "plop", the river water in the late autumn is as cold as ice at night again, and the air is chilling.

The river water poured into her mouth and nose, and she coughed violently. With this opening, cold water poured into her mouth again.

In the water, there was no way to perform lightness kung fu, and after drinking a few sips of water, Mu Lingyue's eyes turned black for a while, and she felt that she was about to faint. At this time, one hand firmly grabbed her and struggled in the water He picked her up from the water, tapped the river surface with his toes, and flew her ashore.

"Cough cough cough."

Mu Lingyue coughed uncontrollably, her clothes were completely wet by the water.

The concave and convex curves were completely exposed. Seeing this, Mo Xuanyu's cheeks flushed slightly, and he hurriedly took off his clothes and put them on for her. Her hands and body were cold, so he secretly cast a spell to drive her away. cold.

Mu Lingyue felt a little more comfortable as her body warmed up a little bit. Mo Xuanyu held her half in his arms, and seeing that her complexion had improved, he asked with concern, "Miss Lingyue, how do you feel? "

Mu Lingyue coughed twice, panting slightly, "Mr. Mo, thank you, I'm fine now."

Mo Xuanyu nodded, but still worried, he didn't let go of her, and no matter how many people were watching, he reached out and picked her up, holding her in his arms.

Mu Lingyue looked at him in astonishment, feeling incredible, this is not something Mo Xuanyu would do.

She raised her head and stared at him blankly, and gradually there were discussions around her, but Mo Xuanyu acted as if she didn't hear it at all, and hugged her calmly.

She was petite, and his clothes looked like theater gowns on her.

The faint fragrance from the clothes wafted into her nose with the wind, and she raised her head to look at him from time to time, the scene in front of her seemed to be in a dream.

In her heart, he was as high as a god, unapproachable.

But at this moment, they are so close.

With her face pressed against his chest, she could hear his heart beating very fast. Perhaps, the heartbeat frequency of demons and mortals is different. "Master Mo, let me down, I can go by myself."

Her cheeks were slightly hot, and it was really embarrassing to be hugged by him like this in public. [

Mo Xuanyu lowered his head and glanced at her, raised his eyebrows, and didn't seem to believe her words, "Can you walk by yourself?"

Mu Lingyue nodded, "Well, let me go first."

He didn't let her go, but stared at her for a moment, made sure, then nodded and said, "Okay, but don't be brave."