After rebirth, I became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 188 Tour City
Mo Yunzhao was led by Ling Jingyu for a while, and he still heard Mo Yunlan's roar.

"Are you sure they won't fight?"

Ling Jingyu held her hand, not daring to make big moves, "Hitting is love, scolding is love, not beating or scolding is not love."

Mo Yunzhao was silent for a while, "Is that why you beat Mo Bilian?"

"Uh……"

Ling Jingyu looked down at her, "This sentence depends on people, you can't say it, if you beat and scold Ling Yongqing, you love him, right?"

Mo Yunzhao's face was slightly cold, and his beautiful blood pupils gradually cooled down.

In her previous life, did she love Ling Yongnian?

not love.

She was just grateful, just touched, for everything he had done for her, so she wanted to pay him back twice, at the expense of her life.

But in the end, he just pretended to be someone else's devotion to her and enjoyed her repayment.

"Azhao, this is candied haws."

Ling Jingyu didn't seem to notice her strangeness, he took her with one hand, took a candied haws from a passing peddler with the other hand, and handed it to her.

"Red, the color of agate, sour and sweet, you have a taste."

Mo Yunzhao looked up at Ling Jingyu in a daze, and took a bite of the candied haws he handed over.

She looked at him and ate the candied haws she took a bite of.

Her head tingled slightly, and a vague scene appeared in her mind.Before seeing clearly, Ling Jingyu dragged her to continue walking.

"Azhao, this is rouge, it's for women's makeup."

"Azhao, this is the Yuelao Temple. I heard that if lovers go to the Yuelao Temple to worship and pray, they will be able to whiten their heads."

"Azhao..."

"Azhao, look, this is the plum blossom hair ornament. If you like it, it looks good on you. I will give it to you."

As if she had lost her soul, Mo Yunzhao followed Ling Jingyu stupidly, listening to him speak, the people and things passing by, and everything that happened, faded out of her sight at this moment.

In her world, there is only him at this moment.

Ling Jingyu gently inserted the transparent red blood jade plum hairpin carved by himself yesterday on Mo Yunzhao's head.

He looked at the ruby ​​under the tassel, shaking slightly, shining in the sun, making her face even more stunning.

"Well, Ah Zhao is good-looking, and has always been good-looking."

Mo Yunzhao suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his head, a heart-piercing pain.

As if returning to her previous life, a mask was branded on her face, and she grew up with the flesh ever since.

Someone said to her with sincerity in his eyes: "Well, Ah Zhao is just good-looking, and she has always been the prettiest."

The voice was cold and misty, as if it came from afar.

"Azhao?"

Thoughts are interrupted and the sting goes away.

She looked up at him, "Ling Jingyu, I have a headache."

Ling Jingyu immediately became nervous, grabbed her wrist, and felt her pulse.

The coldness of his hands soaked into his skin.

Mo Yunzhao withdrew his hand, "I'm fine."

Ling Jingyu stared at the hand in the ice glove for a while, then withdrew his hand, "Yeah."

His hand was a little warm just now.

Not from her body temperature.

But...

Ling Jingyu's gaze fell on her pretty side face, and he withdrew his gaze.

"I will send you back home?"

Mo Yunzhao raised his eyes and looked at the pedestrians coming and going. Today is the Hundred Flowers Festival, which is very lively.

To see the light again, to live again.

She likes such excitement.

"Let's go, but I want to be quiet."

"it is good."

Ling Jingyu and Mo Yunzhao walked side by side.

The pedestrians are crowded, but he protects her from being crowded.

The hand that was held before has been loosened.

At this moment, he looked down at her hand hidden in the sleeve, and he stretched out his hand several times, but he didn't hold her.

(End of this chapter)