The wolf king of the idle little woman

Chapter 462 Half a Promise
"How can it be so coincidental?"

After listening to what Sang Mo said, Wan Chengheng frowned slightly, and expressed his confusion and doubts about the fact that Puyang Qingyu was robbed of Jueyu by robbers on the way.

"That's right, and the robber's courage is indeed not small. Didn't it mean that the identity of the master abbot of Antian Temple is also very important, but they didn't take it seriously at all."

Sang Mo nodded, fully agreeing with Wan Chengheng's idea, and more clearly pointed out the robber's intention and attitude this time.Although Puyang Qingyu just briefly explained the process of being robbed in a few words, but Sang Mo didn't think the robbing was simple.

"I think they were masked."

Wan Chengheng lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then gave a well-known explanation for Sang Mo's words.It's not that he underestimated Summer's IQ, he was just reminding another meaning of it.

"That's right, their goal is only Jueyu, and, Heng, do you still want to say that maybe the leader of the robbers is someone we know?"

After Sangmo finished speaking, she also received Wan Chengheng's obvious approving eyes. The matter may be a little unclear, but Sangmo could feel that everything was following her.

"Mo'er, we want to leave this matter to Qianlan to investigate. If the route is correct, then we will know whether the speculation in our hearts is true or not. I don't think it will take long."

The guess in Sang Mo's heart, Wan Chengheng never thought of it, that's why he arranged it like this.Although he couldn't watch Summer's fate, he would try his best to keep her in a safe place.

"That's all for now."

Sang silently sighed in his heart, things happened one after another, and they all came for him, since he couldn't avoid it, he could only sit and wait.

"Mo'er, Han Yuqin's mental technique, what level have you practiced?"

When Sang was silently sighing, Wan Chengheng suddenly asked Sang Mo such an irrelevant question.

"Mental method? I don't know how many layers I have practiced. It's just that after I practiced quietly that day, I always feel that I have spanned more than one layer."

Sang Mo was a little puzzled why Wan Chengheng asked this suddenly, but she shook her head and told Wan Chengheng that she really didn't know how to explain her level of cultivation in Han Yuqin's mind.

For this reason, Sang Mo herself was also very entangled. I don’t know how to test this thing. I can’t let her move out Han Yuqin to practice it again to see the effect.That's not enough to scare people to death. If the sound of Han Yu's piano is heard, it will not be an ordinary thing.

"Mo'er, after dinner today, let's go to a place, and I'll help you identify your mind."

Sang Mo's ignorance made Wan Chengheng frowned slightly again, but then he stretched his brows, and then said that he planned to personally identify the level of Sang Mo's mind, because this is also a very important thing Even more important than the robbed Jue Yu.

"Heng, you know how to identify Han Yuqin's mentality?! That's great! I was really confused by this mentality, and I felt different every time. So, in the end, I couldn't tell whether I had cultivated it. What level, I only vaguely know but not sure."

When Wan Chengheng said that he wanted to help him identify his mind, Sang Mo almost jumped up unhappy, and threw himself on the bed, grabbing Wan Chengheng's big hands on the brocade quilt who was sitting on the bed, and spoke excitedly. Some slurred speech.

"Well, when the time comes, just play it to me and I'll know. The previous priest taught me how to distinguish the level of Han Yuqin's mind."

Patting the back of Sang Mo's hand with his backhand to comfort him, Wan Chengheng felt a bit of self-blame in his heart for not knowing that Sang Mo had such suffering, so his attitude towards Sang Mo became even more serious. Be gentle.

"Phew, I'm relieved now, you don't even know how confused I am."

Sang Mo exhaled sincerely, and then exaggeratedly took a deep breath, and then poured out his troubles, and finally did not forget to make a very relieved expression, and successfully made a laugh the man on the bed.

That's right, what a careful person Sang Mo is, how could he not see the expression of self-blame in the eyes of the man on the bed just now, so Sang Mo had to exaggerate the matter and show it until he knew how to make people laugh.

"Mo'er, if you have any troubles in the future, please tell me, okay? Don't always think of finding a way to solve it by yourself. We are all by your side, just to help you solve your problems and keep you worry-free for the rest of your life."

Wan Chengheng is the one who knows Sang Mo best in the world, so how could he not know the intention of her exaggerated expression, but, there are some words, some feelings, he still wants to tell her to know, I hope she can understand their most sincere heart of.

"Heng, when you say that, why do I feel so useless? I hope that we all advance and retreat together, have the same blessings and share the difficulties, so that we are worthy of our coming to this world, right?"

The protection in Wan Chengheng's mouth made Sang Mo feel that he is really a vase, but helplessly, he is not really the material for a vase, so Sang Mo still likes the life of "everyone discuss things together, and have fun together".

Naturally, Sang Mo knew that Wan Chengheng had no other intentions, but simply hoped that she would be safe and happy, so Sang Mo only joked with Wan Chengheng in a slightly mischievous tone.

As for the sincerity of the people around her, Summer has eyes to see, so she believes that they treat her heart, and has no doubts about anything else.

"You always have such strange and unique insights. You hope that we can bear all the blessings and hardships. Of course we are willing. But I still hope that you will grow old in peace in my heart, because, I want to grow old with you, and I miss them. I have the same thoughts as me.”

Wan Chengheng also understands that Sang Mo's thoughts are just the selfishness of a man who loves her, so how could he not wish to be with his beloved woman forever?

"Hey! Hold your hand and grow old together, Heng, I dare not promise that I will be able to do it, but if God wants me to stay, if I can stay, I will definitely hold my hand and look at each other until I grow old." .”

With a sigh, Sang Mofu took Wan Chengheng's hand again, and then gave him a promise that was not a promise. This was the only promise Sang Mo could give him. It can only be regarded as half a promise.

Although there are two ifs in this half-promise, Sang Mojue still gives it with a serious attitude, so this half-promise is actually a very important promise for Sang Mo.

"Mer..."

Wan Chengheng, who heard about Sang Mo's promise to the future for the first time, was a little stunned. Some couldn't believe that Sang Mo had really given it. Any promise, even though Summer's promise was not like an ordinary promise, he still felt that it was the most moving voice he had ever heard.

For acquaintances, Sang Mo has always followed her word. Don't look at her nonsense when facing outsiders, she seems to be able to come up with a lot of nonsense, and she doesn't even need to type a draft.But when Sangmo treats the people around her, especially when she cares about people, the promises she makes can be almost priceless, and any promises made by Sangmo will be fulfilled by words and deeds.

It's just that Wan Chengheng has already discovered this little temper of Sang Mo's during his time with her, so at this moment, hearing Sang Mo make such a promise, teach him how not to be shocked and moved .

"Okay, don't be moved. If you are moved by such a small thing, then if I give a bigger one in the future, won't you cry with joy?"

Sang Mo let go of Wan Chengheng's hand, stood up and stood aside. When she said this, she didn't look at Wan Chengheng, but turned her face to the outside of the window.But the blush on the back of the exposed ear betrayed Sangmo's embarrassment at the moment.

That's right, Sang Mo seldom said warm and provocative words similar to love words to Wan Chengheng or the others, so at this moment, Sang Mo felt a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Wan Chengheng didn't speak, but just stared closely at that crimson beautifully shaped ear of Summer's, only to see it getting redder and redder, until it was almost as red as bleeding, and even Even the neck under the ears was slowly covered with red clouds, but Wan Chengheng's mood was getting better and better, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"Ahem, well, I'll go and see if it's time for dinner. I promised Puyang Qingyu to have dinner with everyone, Heng, you rest for a while, I'll call you later."

Although Sang Mo didn't look back at Wan Chengheng's expression, he still knew the feeling of a fiery gaze staring at him.So, being stared at so much that he couldn't bear it anymore, Sang Mo ran away.

It is estimated that if he stays longer, Summer feels that he may die because of the blood on his face and brain.

Looking at the back of Sang Mo running out in a panic, Wan Chengheng inexplicably felt warmth rushing around in his heart, and then gathered in the sea of ​​hearts in his chest, full and numb.

However, after Sangmo ran out, he didn't have an accurate direction, so he just ran around indiscriminately, hoping that the temperature on his face would drop quickly.

"boom!"

"Ouch! Whoop..."

As a result of scurrying around, a collision happened.

Sang Mo buried his head and bumped into the person coming from the opposite side, and hit the other person's chest straight. It should be because he wanted to get rid of the heat on his face before, so Sang Mo walked a little fast, so, as you can imagine, The force of the impact must have been considerable, and it's no wonder that Sang Mo screamed out in shock.

It was because Summer hit the bridge of his nose, so the pain was very real.Therefore, I saw Sang Mo covering his nose with one hand, whimpering non-stop.

"Are you throwing yourself into your arms for this matter? But it's too hard. This is the first time I have met someone who can hurt my chest and throw me into my arms. It's quite new!"

Just as Sang Mo was clutching his nose and sobbing, a joking remark came from above his head, the narrowness in it was so obvious that even a deaf person could hear it.

"My pussy!"

Although Sang Mo was covering her nose and her voice seemed a little slurred, she was lamenting from the bottom of her heart that she had bumped into that bastard Jimo Yu!

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