Return to Yuejiao courtyard.

She thanked the two servants and asked Huang Er to leave the room. Then she looked at Murong Yu who was still standing in the room.

"Murong Yu, there is no one else here. Do you really don't want to talk to me?"

Mo Xiyan tried to talk to Murong Yu.

Trying to get him to talk.

But soon, she found that she was trying in the wrong direction.

"It seems that you know you're tired. You don't even want to perfunctory me."

Mo Xi Yan smiled, then looked at the man with bitter eyes and whispered, "what do you think I should do with you?"

Yan Yan, hit me directly, as long as you are happy. Murong Yu roared in his heart.

Unfortunately, the emotional excitement inside was not conveyed to Mo Xiyan at all.

This made him very depressed.

"Look at you. Why are your eyes so cold today? Although I know you are always cold, you have never been like that in front of me, have you?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand again and gently held Murong Yu's forehead. "You should speak quickly. You should understand me. Even if you talk, you also need someone to cooperate. I don't do monologue or anything."

Then, Mo Xiyan raised his hand and gave Murong a slap, then leaned close to his red cheek and said softly, "do you hurt? I just accidentally slipped my hand. You should understand?"

understand. Murong replied silently in his heart. At the same time, he said again that as long as you can be happy, you can fight again and kill me.

What he fears most is mo Xiyan's tears.

Maybe even Mo Xiyan doesn't know this.

Otherwise, how could she directly ask him, what is your weakness?

Naturally, he didn't say it, but he wasn't stupid, so his answer was just one word, you.

Because of this word you, Mo Xiyan smiled for three days and nights.

The happiness in that eye almost comes out.

He saw her in his eyes, kept her in his heart and warmed his soul.

"Murong Yu, I know you won't do it on purpose. Because you love me so much, how can you make me sad?"

When Mo Xiyan said this, it seemed that he was lack of confidence.

Because she has avoided Murong Yu's eyes.

Seems to have avoided asking him to answer this one.

Murong Yu didn't guess wrong.

Mo Xiyan is really lacking in confidence.

He has been talking to Murong Yu for about three hours since he just started.

Murong Yu is still like this. Even blinking at her is good.

But no.

"Alas, Murong Yu, today it seems that we can only end first."

Mo Xiyan regretfully hugged Murong Yu's shoulder, leaned against his tall and loose body, and whispered, "in fact, if you could talk to me today, now I might promise to marry you first, but now such benefits are gone."

Maybe it's not just Murong Yu's welfare.

Even her welfare may have been ruthlessly deprived, right?

"Alas, what are you doing when I tell you this? You're like a fool standing here now. I've said so much that I haven't even changed my look. In the final analysis, who are you so powerful that I can't even take my wooden Qi from him?"

Yes, just when she was communicating closely with Murong Yu, she secretly sent her wooden Qi into Murong's self-made body.

However, these wood Qi were swallowed up by an inexplicable force before they walked long.

"What's going on?"

Mo Xiyan was surprised. At the same time, he raised strong curiosity and slowly lost again in Murong Yu's body.

Sure enough, it was swallowed up soon.

Don't cherish the black line on your face.

Failure is failure. It's nothing anyway.

It's just that she promised others, and it seems that she can't do it.

Alas, it's actually OK.

If she really forced such Murong Yu to attend the appointment, wouldn't she be laughed to death by others?

Maybe they can get married the next day.

The so-called human speech is about this.

"Murong Yu, you have to have me in your heart. Can you respond to me, even if it's just a blink?"

Mo Xi Yan looked at Murong Yu hopefully, hoping to see a little response from his eyes.

Unfortunately, Murong Yu still looked at her with cold eyes. He didn't say yes or no. It seemed that he just looked at her.

In fact, the truth is naturally not the case.

Murong Yu looked at Mo Xiyan's eyes. Although there seemed to be no change, only he knew how scared his heart was.

The other side is really too powerful.

Even the first self may not have the ability to resist, let alone the present self.

In addition, Luo Chen has shown that he is determined to win.

He also made some small tricks on himself.

For example, now, he actually wanted to comfort Mo Xiyan, and then trapped her firmly in his arms with his own warmth.

But he was sad to find that he could only look at her like this. He was worried, sad and powerless.

At this moment, he hates such himself.

Because it is yourself, let Mo Xi Yan suffer.

And his responsibility should have made her happy.

At the thought of this, bursts of grief filled his heart, like thick ink, which could not be melted.

At this time, Mo Xiyan's hand was slipping along Murong Yu's cheek, and he raised his eyes to see the sadness in his eyes.

This gave her a shock, and her eyes surprised Murong Yu's eyes, "you actually still have your own consciousness now, don't you?"

Yes. Murong yelled directly in his heart, and wished he could not immediately answer Mo Xiyan's question.

But he can't. He can't do anything but stare.

Seems to have sensed Murong Yu's urgency.

Mo Xiyan's brain circuit immediately turned back.

She stared at Murong Yu and looked at it for a long time. She was full of doubts and asked, "Murong Yu, do you have something to do with Luo Chen?"

Who else but him! Murong shouted almost gnashing his teeth in his heart.

Because anger almost exploded in my heart.

So Murong Yu's eyes, which were originally cold, seemed to be stained with light at this time. It looked like he was really angry.

"You're angry, aren't you?"

Mo Xiyan looked at Murong Yu in surprise, and his eyes were full of stars.

"Great, you're starting to react now, aren't you?"

"This is a good thing. It's a great good thing."

Mo Xiyan was excited and incoherent.

In the room, he walked around Murong Yu unconsciously