Chapter 67 [Thousands of Sails]

Chapter 67 [Thousand Sails Over]

Sitting on the beam of the roof of Jianchang Mansion, Ru Mo stuck out her tongue, "Where is the study?"

"Turn left after walking through the corridor." Shen Yue looked at the delicate figure sitting on the beam in a very good mood, and he could see every little move of her. I can't laugh or cry!

"Ah..." Ru Mo lowered her head and glanced at her eyes and stood upright. Shen Yue was so fierce that she couldn't help narrowing her eyes and lifting the veil. "Ha ha, it's such a coincidence. How can you be here?"

"Wait for you." Shen Yue smiled brightly.

"Wait for me?" Ru Mo's eyes widened, and then Shen Yue's quiet voice came, "This is my mansion. I'm not here. Where is it?" On the contrary, Miss Rumo, are you coming to my little mansion for 'sightseeing' at this late hour? Your brother Shen, I'm more considerate. I'm afraid that you will get lost. I've been waiting for you here for a long time. I hope I can be a guide for you.

"Ha ha... Brother Shen, you are so kind... Even I know that I'm a road idiot..." Ru Mo stammered and was overwhelmed by Shen Yue's momentum.

"This unlucky woman who pretends to be cute, do I think I'm a little white?" If possible, Shen Yue at this time wanted to pinch Rumo to death, "Why don't you come down quickly?" Shen Yue gritted his teeth.

Ru Mo's body moved slightly and was about to come down from the beam when she saw a figure in the distance and said with a smile, "Ha ha, Brother Shen, your mansion doesn't seem to be quiet, cat?"

Shen Yue aimed at Ru Mo, and his expression became grim. "It seems that it's not just Miss Rumo that you are interested in my mansion..."

"There are many people ambushed on the roof, and the light power is not weak." Ru Mo put away her smile and suddenly said.

Shen Yue put his hand on his waist and looked coldly at Ru Mo's eyes. "See if you are not weak, can you protect yourself?"

Ru Mo was stunned for a moment, "What, is he caring about me? Or protect me?" She couldn't think too much and hurriedly nod her head. Shen Yue pulled out a long sword from her waist in the electric fire. With the shaking of the long sword in her hand, she pulled out a sharp sword flower.

"Ah..." With a scream, a masked man fell from the roof, and then Shen Yue took back his sword and shouted, "Bold assassin, how dare you break into my Jianchang Hou Mansion? Are you impatient to live? Come down quickly..."

Ru Mo saw Shen Yue's shouting. In an instant, four masked men came down from the roof. It seemed that although his martial arts skills were strong, it was not a killing move for Shen Yue. Why is this?

Ru Mo, who was sitting on the beam, stared at the fight below, tilting her head and was still thinking. Suddenly, an ordinary steel sword flew in front of her. When the cold light flashed, a masked man rushed to her.

Ru Mo shook her arm sensitively, shook a move, and raised her internal strength. She had excellent light skills. She dodged twice, jumped over the wall, and flew straight down the eaves. Unexpectedly, her feet slipped and suddenly staggered. She fell out of the door.

He got up from the ground, wiped the sweat on his forehead, cleaned up his frightened heart, and was about to run... Ru Mo only felt a dragging behind her back. She struggled tremblingly, like thunder in the clear sky, "Let go of me..."

Suddenly, a pair of slender fingers brushed her cheeks, making her stunned and slowly straightening. So, her frightened eyes fell on him! Beautiful clothes, slender posture, enchanting and narrow eyes, and the beautiful jade-like face... What a familiar face that you think about day and night!

"Xiao Yan, you're still here!"

Is it heartache, grievance, or joy? She only knew that her whole heart was filled with excitement at first sight, and her eyes were gradually covered with a layer of light fog, just like the veil in her hand, which was not true!

He stared at her eyes in astonishment, trembled in an instant, squeezed his lips, and suddenly flashed with scorching heat in his eyes.

She glanced at him and remembered that when he gave her the arrow without hesitation, it was heartbreaking and still faintly painful. What can he do even if he comes? What if she still loves him? He is not a commoner, and she is not a small jasper. After carrying too much weight in her heart, how can she be close to reunion?

She avoided the oppression brought by his burning eyes. The muscles on her face twitched and opened her mouth, "Can you get out of the way?"

"No." He used an unquestionable tone of command.

She waved the sourness and irritability in her joy and stared at his charming face, "It's not a good thing to be too domineering. Don't blame me for being rude?" She hated his eyes very much, which made him look charming all over his body, and what she said was soft.

"Oh? What will happen if you're welcome?" His soft eyes stared at her for a moment, and a rare smile appeared on his thin lips.

She hummed in her heart in disbelief, "Humph, Xiao Yan, I haven't seen you for a year. You have learned a lot of rogue skills. Do you still want to tosss me? I just don't admit who I am, but no matter how smart you are, you can't see through my mask.

"Is that you?" He smiled at the corners of his lips and called gently and emotionally, "Moer... Moer... Moer..."

She was slightly moved, her whole heart beat wildly, and stammed, "You son... How do you know the name of the little woman? The little girl's name is Rumo... Like flowers and jade, the ink of tasting tea and ink... Ha ha..."

"You..." He was so angry and happy that he really wanted to hold her in his arms, but her bright dark eyes told him that she didn't want to be recognized, and he was happy to play the game with her.

"Rimo girl rolled out of the door of Jianchang Mansion so late, but is she practicing light kung fu?" There was a joking smile in his eyes.

She suddenly looked up. His smiling look had made her feel that he had insight into everything. She couldn't help but turn her tone and smiled like a flower, "I'm practicing light kung fu. What's wrong, no?"

"Yes, it's better to practice on the water. Let's go to the night lake." He suddenly picked her up horizontally, with a beautiful body, lifting his breath in his chest, using light kung fu, and walking arrows.

Her rustling clothes and hair intertwined in the wind, she looked at him with a pair of bright eyes, and there was a noble temperament under her beautiful face. "Actually, I still like you so much, Xiao Yan!"

The lake is covered with smoke and light fog. Xiao Yan jumped into a boat with Ru Mo in his arms. The boat ate heavily and sank a little, but the hull did not shake at all.

Ru Mo frowned gently, but looked helplessly at the hazy lake. "It's dark everywhere. What's so beautiful?"

"Who said you wanted to see the scenery? Don't you want to practice light kung fu?" Xiao Yan grinned and wrapped his hand around her small body. "How can I stand to keep the boat from shaking?"

"You are so good at light kung fu, do you still need to ask me?" She got angry and turned to stare at him angrily, "Son, we are still very strange. You don't have to be so close to me, do you?" The tone is stiff.

He was stunned, his eyes fluttered, and then smiled and said, "Really? It's very strange. How can it not be strange?" With that, he couldn't help leaning forward and was about to stick to her high lips.

What she saw was the heroic and energetic face. His body exuded the fragrance of Long Yanxiang, which she was familiar with. She couldn't resist this attraction, but she thought of the past... His princess, the arrow he stabbed, and the master's last exhortation, "Don't look for the man in the royal family."

She came to her senses, stamped her foot and pushed him away, but because of too much force, the hull of the boat tilted, staggered under her feet, and rushed forward, "Ah..."

"Wor-la-la!" In an instant, the water splashed on the lake, and the cold lake watered her sobered like a waterfall. She couldn't tell whether it was tears or splashed drops of water. She pulled her messy bun painfully.

One year ago, it was also in the lake... He untied the jade belt around his waist, jumped out of the lake without hesitation, picked up her whose head had sunk, and shouted her name anxiously, "Hey, Leng Rumo, hey, Leng Rumo, hey..."

Head, it hurts! Opening her eyes slightly, she tried to support her body, but she was weak. She lifted the quilt, got up with trouble, and found herself in a magnificent guest room.

When did the blue-green soft clothes and colorful gold ribbons change her night clothes? Did you take the opportunity to take advantage of her? He took two steps forward in astonishment, and his feet were unstable, and he fell into a embrace that he was familiar with and didn't want to fall now.

"How's it going? Do you feel better?" His eyes are gentle, and his tone is softer than ever before.

She looked at him, as beautiful as the morning eyes, and the bright and sunny smile hanging on her lips, "What's wrong with me?" After asking, my breath stagnated.

"Last night, you fell into the lake, fainted, and then began to get hot. Fortunately, it's not hot now..." With that, his slender fingers stroked her forehead.

"Why are you so kind to me?" She pulled his fingers away and asked indifferently.

His fingers stroked up again, his thin lips squeezed tightly, and his gentle jade-like expression gradually enveloped a layer of guilt, "Because your eyes are like Moer!"

She leaned against his arms and deliberately smiled gently and sweetly, "But after all, I'm not the 'mo' in your mouth. Do you think I don't look like her at all? Besides, since that 'Mo' is so important in your heart, how can you let her not be seen? How can I " empathize" with the little girl? Isn't this unfair to her?" She blinked back and wanted to shed moving tears. This time, she also wanted to toss him.

He frowned and replied without thinking, "Because she is as stupid as you!"