Chapter 74 Insert the hairpin

Chu Qingtian stood up straight in the water and saw Mo Ziyao in front of her reaching out to play with the river. The water splashed all over her body, but she played happily.

Her clothes were all soaked, and the wet dress was tightly attached to her concave and convex figure, showing her touching curves. She narrowed her eyes, her face was like a blooming white orchid, and a smile was written on her face, overflowing with excitement and pleasure.

Chu Qingtian shook his mind for a moment. He felt in a trance that Mo Ziyao was like a playful fairy at this moment and accidentally strayed into the mortal world. Everything here made her feel so novel and happy. From the side, it is so beautiful and holy.

Chu Qingtian looked so obedly, and suddenly something splashed on his face, which suddenly brought him back to his mind. So he lowered his head and raised his hand to touch the cold river. He continued to turn his eyes to Mo Ziyao, the terracotta warrior.

"What are you staring at me for?" Mo Ziyao tilted her head and asked, not taking it seriously at all.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled evilly. It's fun, isn't it?"

Mo Ziyao looked at Chu Qingtian's ghostly smile and suddenly felt cold all over and felt that something bad was going to happen. She reached out and touched her nose and quickly said, "Uh... it's not funny, it's not funny at all, hehe..." She smiled dryly and slowly retreated quietly.

These small movements of Mo Ziyao are so obvious and clumsy in the eyes of the shrewd Chu Qingtian. Chu Qingtian stared at her with playful eyes and said, "Why, do you know that you are afraid now? It's late! Quack..."

After Chu Qingtian finished speaking, he smiled strangely.

Mo Ziyao trembled all over and cried secretly in her heart: No, he must avenge me for the water I just spilled on him! Alas, if I had known, I wouldn't have messed with him! No matter what, thirty-six strategies are the best strategy. I'd better withdraw quickly!

So, Mo Ziyao's big eyes turned around and looked at Chu Qingtian in front of her with slightly flattering eyes and said, "How can it be late? It's not too late, not too late, not at all..." Before her voice fell, a few drops of water suddenly fell from the sky, and a crackling fell on her, and her eyes became blurred in an instant. Then I heard her scream in a shrill voice: "Ah... Dead Optimus, how dare you sneak up on me?"

"This is not a sneak attack. I have reminded you for a long time. You don't know how to avoid it. You have long said that you are stupid, and you still refuse to admit it, hahaha..." At the end, Chu Qingtian actually stood up and laughed exaggeratedly.

"Hey, then you're dead!" Mo Ziyao first stared at Chu Qingtian fiercely with her teeth and claws, and then quickly put her hands into the water and picked up the river and poured it on him.

Chu Qingtian over there saw that Mo Ziyao splashed water on him again and gave it back to her without showing weakness. Therefore, the two stood in the middle of the river and splashed water on each other like crazy, regardless of whether the clothes were wet or whether the river was cold.

Seeing that the two are happy, I know that they must be having a lot of fun. There is no time to care whether the clothes are wet or not. Only the laughter of the two resounded through the whole mountain...

"Stop...stop!" Finally, Chu Qingtian raised his hands and surrendered first. All right, all right, I'll admit defeat, I'll admit defeat!"

Mo Ziyao also stopped her movements and pulled out the water from her sleeves. While looking at Chu Qingtian, who was soaked all over, bent her eyes and smiled, "Well, just admit defeat! Don't say that I'm stupid in the future. As she spoke, she felt so cold that she couldn't help sneezing, but she still smiled happily.

Chu Qingtian looked at Mo Ziyao and shook his head with a smile, walked slowly with his legs, and put his hand into his arms. His fingers touched a hard thing. Then he was relieved, sighed slightly, and then said solemnly to Mo Ziyao's beautiful big eyes: "Yao, happy birthday! Congratulations, you are finally an adult!"

With that, he took another step towards Mo Ziyao. At this time, the two were only two feet apart.

The two looked at each other and only heard the clear heartbeat of each other and the sound of water droplets gently falling into the water on their clothes.

Mo Ziyao looked at Chu Qingtian hiding a hand in her arms, as if she had hidden something. She smiled and said nothing.

Chu Qingtian first looked at Mo Ziyao's black and bright green silk, and then said tenderly, "I have something to give you, but you close your eyes first!"

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled happily. The smile was still as sunny as before. If you take a look, you will laugh with joy.

Mo Ziyao blinked her big eyes and said, "God is mysterious." But he gently closed his eyes. He just smiled softly at the corners of his mouth and said in his heart: He must have seen a beautiful hairpin again and wants to give it to me, right?

He didn't poke it and closed his eyes obediently.

I felt his cold and slender fingers wrapped around him, but he touched the hair on his forehead. He gently pulled the things in his hand and pulled the hair hanging in front of his forehead to the top of his head. Then, I heard him smile and said, "Wu Yao, you have finally grown up."

Mo Ziyao was shocked and knew immediately. What he put on his head was not a hairpin, but a wooden comb. What he just did was a gift!

In ancient times, women covered their foreheads with hair before they reached the age. They needed to pick it up with a wooden comb and pull it up on the day of the age.

raised his hand, touched his smooth forehead, and looked at Chu Qingtian with a bright smile in front of him. It turns out that he is so heartfelt. Somehow, my heart panicked inexplicably.

His fingers brushed the wooden comb on Mo Ziyao's head and whispered, "Do you have the jade hairpin I gave you last time?"

Mo Ziyao hurriedly opened her eyes, lowered her eyes and said, "Oh, I'm here." With that, he groped in the pocket in his arms. After a while, he took out a green jade hairpin from his arms.

Chu Qingtian still smiles as gently as the spring breeze. He raised his hand to take the hairpin in Mo Ziyao's hand, brushed the smooth surface of the hairpin, and gently inserted it into her temples. Then, his eyes couldn't leave Mo Ziyao's face and the jade hairpin. He smiled and said, "Yiao, you are so beautiful!"

How could Mo Ziyao know that this jade hairpin was not bought at will on the street, but what Chu Qingtian's mother left him before his birth. It was a woman who made him meet his heartbeat, and when she was sure that he wanted to take her to her to old age, she gave her this hairpin as a token of affection.

In ancient times, a woman put a hairpin or hairpin sent by the man in front of his head, which showed that she accepted her heart and was willing to be his woman. But how could Mo Ziyao know? She thought it was just a birthday gift, so she didn't care much about it.

However, Mo Ziyao had been in a panic for a long time. She saw Chu Qingtian looking at herself affectionately, and her lips squirmed as if she wanted to say something to her, but he was very nervous, so she opened his mouth several times without spitting out a word.

Mo Ziyao's heart tightened and suddenly became scared. She knew Chu Qingtian's affection for her, so she was afraid that Chu Qingtian would say those words. Once the window paper is broken, they will never be able to return to their original relationship. So she took the lead in blocking Chu Qingtian's words, "Qingtian..."

"Yyao Girl"

The two of them opened their mouths together, and then they were stunned. Chu Qingtian smiled and said, "You can say it first." His cheeks were unnaturally red, and his smile was so warm that her heart trembled slightly.

Mo Ziyao turned away and dared not look at Chu Qingtian's expectation. Her thoughts were in chaos, and she actually opened her mouth and said, "Can you get married after going through it?" Such inexplicable words.

Chu Qingtian's body trembled. Why did she say such a thing? A bad feeling came from the bottom of her heart. She said this to tell him that she was already someone else's fiancee, so it was impossible for them to be together.

Thinking about this, he was in a mess. At this time, I couldn't remember a word that had been thought of for a long time. I just looked up and looked at Mo Ziyao with complicated eyes.

He felt that his heart was sinking little by little, and thousands of words turned into a sentence: "Do you want to marry Gu Yanmu?"

Mo Ziyao was stunned and finally looked up at Chu Qingtian's eyes. In his eyes, she saw disappointment and pain, and a trace of expectation.

Mo Ziyao shook her head and nodded again, echoing in her mind: Do you want to marry Gu Yanmu? Marrying Gu Yanmu is a fact, a fact that I don't want to admit.

Chu Qingtian looked at her fixedly, and his smile disappeared little by little, leaving only peace, but his heart could not be as calm as on the surface. He only felt that his heart was throb, as if someone was whipping him fiercely with a leather whip.

Unconsciously, he held his hands in his robe and whispered to himself disappointedly, "I know..."

Mo Ziyao looked at him like that, but she didn't know what to say. It's just that my heart is also faintly uncomfortable, and my hands are unconsciously twisted together.

A breeze blew, and Mo Ziyao couldn't help but feel cold. The two stood in the middle of the water and looked at each other. Unexpectedly, no one spoke again. She glanced at the shore and found that their horses had come back at some point. At this time, they were leisurely eating grass on the shore and sometimes looked up at this side.

Mo Ziyao withdrew her sight, but did not dare to go to see Chu Qingtian. She buried her head low in her heart for a long time before raising her head and said, "Qing Tian, I'm sorry!" After saying this, she breathed a sigh of relief and quickly lifted her wet skirt and strode towards the shore.

vaguely, she seemed to hear Chu Qingtian behind her say a word to her: "I won't give up!" The sound was not loud, and with the sound of running water, his voice was even more blurred.

Mo Ziyao had already went to the shore. She was not sure if she heard it, but she didn't want to mention it, so she looked back doubtfully at Chu Qingtian, who was still standing in the middle of the river, with a lonely face, and felt very uncomfortable, so she shouted to him, "Don't do this. The river is cold. You'd better hurry up. Get up, or you will catch a cold."

Chu Qingtian only heard the sound of the river. Looking up, Mo Ziyao had already landed. She looked back at herself with worry on her face. Then her mouth closed and she didn't know what she was saying, and the sound of the river flowing directly covered her voice. The ears seemed to be deaf, but only heard the heavy sound of water, as if from the sky.

Mo Ziyao led the horse, but Chu Qingtian was still in the river.