Mo Lingyuan was quite aggrieved in his heart, who would have expected that Cheng Xinqi would wait on the road he had to pass on such a cold night, and asked him if he had read the letter she sent to him.

Her clothes were thin, and she was shivering from the cold. Sitting in the carriage, as if she could be blown away by the wind at any time, she told him that her legs started to hurt again.

When he jumped out of the carriage, he gave her a hand, and she fell into his arms, crying like rain: "Then Yun Che and his servant wore the clothes Chu Yunyao chose, and went to A trip to He's mansion happened to be caught by us.

If you are still so obsessed with obsession, it won't be long before you become the laughing stock of everyone..."

Mo Lingyuan pushed her away and got on his horse: "The night is cold, you should go back."

Cheng Xinqi's voice was sad: "You trust her so much that you don't believe what I say?"

Mo Lingyuan's voice was weak: "My handsome young lady, why doesn't this handsome believe her?"

Cheng Xinqi's eyes were full of desperation, she gritted her teeth and said, "If you don't believe what I said, you can go to the top of Dongshan Mountain tomorrow, and you will get the answer you want.

At that time, Chu Yunyao will have a tryst with her sweetheart here. "

Mo Lingyuan gritted his teeth tightly, he was too lazy to listen to her nonsense, and was about to ride his horse forward, when Cheng Xinqi rushed in front of his horse, blocked his way with her weak body, and twisted the wrench in her hands. The burden was handed to her: "These are the clothes that Chu Yunyao bought for Yun Che. I saw them all with my own eyes. If you look at the size of these clothes, you will know that none of them are suitable for you..."

He has a tall figure, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a pair of slender and powerful legs.

And Yun Che, although handsome and extraordinary, but his figure is a bit thinner, not as tall as him......

Mo Lingyuan's hand holding the rein was tightly clenched, the veins on the back of his hand burst out, and the raging anger ran wildly in his body like a stream of fire, and was about to burst out.

He lowered his voice: "This commander only thinks that you are out of your mind today and tolerates your nonsense. After tonight, this commander will pretend that he has never seen you."

In front of him, he kept saying that his first wife bought clothes for other men, Cheng Xinqi's head was probably kicked by a donkey.

Cheng Xinqi was undecided, thinking that Mo Lingyuan was angry because of Chu Yunyao's indiscretion, so she stuffed the bundle into his hands desperately: "Hold it, when you catch Chu Yunyao at the top of Dongshan Mountain tomorrow, I will know."

Mo Lingyuan couldn't bear it anymore, and shook Cheng Xinqi's burden away with a wave of his hand.

The clothes wrapped inside fell to the ground one after another, and with the bright lantern of the coachman, everything came into Mo Lingyuan's eyes.

The size is indeed not his, even the color is not his favorite, and those gorgeous belts inlaid with gemstones are all not his favorite...

Cheng Xinqi was brought to the ground by the strength of Mo Lingyuan's throwing off the burden. She lay on the cold muddy ground and looked at Mo Lingyuan in disbelief.

The night is cold, like her heart, icy cold.

She loves this man so much and thinks of him so much, why does he treat her like this?

She would rather believe that Chu Yunyao who was unfaithful to him and flirtatious than her at all, why?

Mo Lingyuan flicked the reins, the horse stepped over the clothes on the ground, and galloped away, leaving Cheng Xinqi in place...

The boy driving the carriage stepped forward to help her up: "Miss Cheng, get up and go back."

Cheng Xinqi covered her face with her hands, and cried bitterly: "Everything I do is for him, why doesn't he believe me?"