Chapter 205 Yao Lishuang's Confession [2]

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Qiu Yang was dressed in white clothes. As the wind blew up in the summer night, he looked more straight and handsome in the moonlight.

The long hair behind his head, flying with the wind, makes it more obvious that he is wild and unruly.

What Yao Lishuang wants to say next is that Qiu Yang has been wandering in the world for many years, and has also met many beautiful women who flatter him. However, when he used to be a killer, all the people who liked him were killed by him.

If he can still be like this to others, how can he fall in love with the person in front of him who is not very good? What's more, his heart is already on Nangong Bingyu, and he also knows his thoughts about Yao Lishuang very well. Today, he has clearly rejected Yao Xuanshu's predecessors, but he didn't expect Yao Lishuang to come to work harder at night.

There was a helpless sigh in his heart. While waiting for Yao Lishuang to speak, he seemed to hear a very small voice, which was the sound of the leaves being stepped on.

His eyes intentionally or unintentionally looked in the direction of the sound, but he saw a blue light under the tree not far from here. The shape of the light made him know who was under the tree. It was Nangong Bingyu!

I didn't expect her to hide there, but I don't know when she was there?

It's summer now, and mosquitoes are flying around. Why did she go under the tree? Do you want to feed mosquitoes?

Knowing that Nangong Bingyu was nearby, Qiu Yang's face, which was a little more beautiful than a woman, originally had an impatient face, and the slightly thin corners of his mouth aroused a smile.

And Nangong Bingyu, who was standing under the tree, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and stared at Qiu Yang uneasily. Seeing that he suddenly smiled, her heart was even more drumming!

Oh, my God, she won't be found, will she? However, Qiu Yang didn't seem to look in this direction. He just stopped his eyes here and turned away.

It should not have been found! Nangong Bingyu comforted herself. When she was afraid of being found, the mosquitoes surrounded her again, but she couldn't beat the damn mosquitoes to death. She could only resist being bitten by mosquitoes desperately! After such inhuman abuse, Nangong Bingyu stared at Yao Lishuang's crazy appearance and scolded Yao Lishuang from head to toe in her heart. Really! It's time to confess, why pretend to be shy!

God, please finish it quickly! The emperor is really not in a hurry, the eunuch is so anxious!

And Yao Lishuang spoke hesitantly, and the silk in her hand had been wrinkled by her. She still didn't say what she meant.

She raised her eyes shyly and carefully looked at Qiu Yang's face. Unexpectedly, she found that Qiu Yang was actually laughing. That smile made her stupid.

She has never seen Brother Qiu have such a gentle smile. Every time Brother Qiu comes to the garden, he is cold and light. No matter what she does, he still looks like a ten-thousand-year iceberg.

But is he laughing now?

Is that smile smiling at her?

Yao Lishuang summoned up the courage to say in Qiu Yang's smile, "Brother Qiu, I like you!"

Hearing the sudden female voice, Qiu Yang suddenly restrained the smiling face on his face, and the cold breath immediately covered the gentleness he had just showed and said indifferently, "Miss Yao, I already know your intention, but I can directly tell you that you are not my type, so I still cut off from Qiu Yang. Love."

"Brother Qiu, how can you let go of your feelings freely? Is it wrong for me to like you?"

Yao Lishuang trembled, with endless grievances in her tone, and crystal clear tears immediately slipped down her face.

Looking at Yao Lishuang's tears, Qiu Yang's heart did not have any pity, but just annoyed, "Miss Yao, you like me, it's your freedom, and I have no right to interfere! But I don't like you, so you don't have to say that you like me in front of me. When your likes become what I hate, do you think it's wrong or right?

"How can you say that?"

Yao Lishuang was finally injured in Qiu Yang's cold tone and choked with her hands covering her lips.

The beauty cried, and there was no so-called handsome man to hug.

Qiu Yang didn't come forward. He could even say that the thick ink sword eyebrows didn't even lift them up. He still said calmly, "Miss Yao, I don't think it happened tonight. Go back."

Yao Lishuang has always been a girl's family. She was so coldly refused her love, but she still cried aggriefully and went straight into the garden. At that speed, even Nangong Bingyu doubted whether she was the champion of the 100-meter sprint!

Nangong Bingyu was guessing. Qiu Yang was still standing still, looking at the direction under the tree with a smile, "Are you going to come out by yourself? Or shall I go in?"

Nangong Bingyu was stunned. After hearing his words, she couldn't help smiling bitterly. She knew how Qiu Yang could not notice her existence. His martial arts are even more mysterious than bubbles. I'm afraid it's difficult for him to slip under his eyes.

Knowing that she had been exposed in front of him, Nangong Bingyu didn't want to stay there to feed mosquitoes anymore. She rushed out from under the tree step by step. When she came out, her hands were scratching each other, "You're finally over! Finally, I was saved. If we continue to talk about it, I'm afraid I'll be an adult!"

Qiu Yang stared at her face for a while and said sadly, "How long have you been there? Why did your face turn into a little red dot?

Nangong Bingyu stared at him, "How dare you say that! If it weren't for you, would I have to hide?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Nangong Bingyu immediately knew that she had said something she shouldn't have said. How could she say the voice of her heart? An expression of chagrin immediately appeared on her face.

And Qiu Yang looked at her chagrined expression with a funny look and did not ask anything more. Instead, he stretched out his jade hand holding her scratching hand and walked out.

Nangong Bingyu did not ask, let him lead himself, and the other hand was not free. He continued to scratch the bitten place and muttered to himself, "Why is this mosquito so poisonous? It tickled my hand to death! Humph! If you want to make me angry later, I will burn the tree with a fire. Let's see if you can still do it!"