Feng Ming defies the sky: prostitutes do not become concubines

Shui Ningyan glanced at her in surprise, then turned her head and saw that there were clean clothes on the hanger beside her, and then realized that they were not the only two in this mountain forest.

A heart gradually became clear, knowing that everything yesterday was just a cloud of the past, Shui Ningyan smiled at him, "Xianggong woke up really early."

He Lan Mo Su looked at her with his hands behind his back, a smile appeared on his lips: "Get up and tidy up, we'll be returning to Beijing later."

Although she is very nostalgic for the life here, she knows that neither he nor she can live here for a long time, so she nodded slightly, and without asking any more questions, she got up and looked at Helan Mosu hesitantly. He didn't intend to leave, and didn't see anything to cover him, so he took off his coat cruelly, and looked back at Helan Mosu.

It seemed that he made up his mind to stand there today. Although he didn't look at him, he still had a hurdle in his heart.

Hesitantly glanced at Helan Mosu who was standing with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in a red robe like fire, and his gesture of looking into the distance with his hands behind his back reminded her of him in the painting, with his ambition to embrace the world.

Concentrated, Shui Ningyan turned around, turned her back towards him, and took off her last line of defense.

With a back as smooth as snow and long, black hair hanging like a waterfall, just looking at her back is enough to make people's hearts flutter.

Helan Mosu's eyes turned to Shui Ningyan at the side, and his eyes were attracted by her snow-like back. Her dazzling white hair and dazzling black hair all caught his attention.

Immediately, Helan Mosu's gaze sank, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I'll go for a walk."

Hearing Helan Mosu's voice, Shui Ningyan hastily covered her chest and chest, and turned her head to look at him in panic, but only saw a fleeting red light at the door, as if she was running away suspected.

The corners of Shui Ningyan's lips curled up slightly, she calmly changed her clothes, turned around and left the room.

Everything was fresh and pleasant green, and Helan Mosu stood there in a red dress, the clothes were blown up by the wind and fluttered with the wind.

Shui Ningyan was dazed for a moment, feeling that at this moment he suddenly looked like a fox practicing in the deep mountains, so shrewd but charming.

Often people are only confused by his appearance, forgetting that he is also poisonous.

Turning around and seeing Shui Ningyan slowly walking towards him, Helan Mosu's long and narrow peach eyes contained a bit of pampering, and his mouth was no longer as deep and hoarse as before.

"There is a temple fair on the way back to the city today, let's go there for a stroll before returning home."

Shui Ningyan was dressed in white clothes like snow, standing in front of Helan Mosu, a fairy who seemed to be going away with the wind, always had a well-behaved smile on her face.

Nodding slightly, Helan Mosu took a pair of white and slender hands, and the two went down the mountain together. When they arrived at the carriage, Helan Mosu looked back, but the water condensed smoke did not escape from his eyes. Seeing the slightest nostalgia in the heart, the knot in the heart is gently stretched out.

It seems that she is overthinking everything...

Helping Shui Ningyan to get into the carriage first, Helan Mosu followed behind.

The carriage left here quickly, Shui Ningyansu gently lifted a corner of the curtain with his hands, looking back at the place where he lived last night, there was no trace of it.

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