The wolf king of the idle little woman

Chapter 84 Heng, It's Nice to See You

In an instant, a familiar and longing warm breath hit from the side of the ear, making Sang Mo stiff and afraid to move, and even held his breath.

Because, at this moment, she is really afraid, really afraid that this heart-warming familiarity does not belong to the person she thinks in her heart, really afraid that the person imprisoning herself behind her is not the person she misses.It's really scary!
"Mo'er, Mo'er, Mo'er..." The voice was very soft, soft, and melodious, but every sound was so clear, like a dream, like a dream.

However, Sang Mo was defeated by such a call that seemed to come from the depths of his soul. He could only tremblingly stretch out a hand and attached it to the arm around his chest, unable to utter a word, and stared at the silver eyes that grew bigger and bigger. Inside, the water is glistening, and the beads are about to fall.

"Mo'er, don't ever leave me again." The people behind him, regardless of whether the person in their arms responded to them, still whispered their pleas, the pain that would never heal, and hoped that it would never happen again.

"Heng..." Sangmo was delighted that the person he was thinking of had really appeared, but also felt heavy for those extremely sad words.His request was not too much, but Summer felt sorry for the hurt behind that statement.I hurt him really deeply, so deep that he would rather give up his self-esteem and yearn for his own promise.

With Sang Mo's low call, she could feel the unstoppable trembling of the arms behind her, but the arms that locked her did not loosen at all.

In the end, it was Sang Mo who couldn't bear it anymore, and forced to break away his arms that were encircling him, but turned around without taking half a step back, and looked up, what he saw was a silver-white veil that was swept by the cold wind that passed through the border. After passing by, gently floating left and right, it slowly stopped.

"Mo'er..." Through the weft, Wan Chengheng couldn't see the whole picture of the person in front of him clearly, but the familiar fragrance made him couldn't help but hugged the stationary person in front of him any longer. He hugged him tightly, tightly, as if he wanted to rub Sang Mo into his blood and bones.

"Heng...it's great to see you." Sang Mo finally said the love words that she had thought about thousands of times in her heart. Although her voice was not loud, she knew he must have heard it.Otherwise, why would the frenzied heartbeat under the ear become even more frenzied?

"Mo'er..." Wan Chengheng's trembling response came to Sang Mo's ears, but it sounded so pleasant.Thousands of words are not worth her ordinary motto, enough, enough, he is satisfied.

The two people hug each other on the street like this, and passers-by who come and go feel passionate and comfortable with this blinding scene. Guess what is the relationship between the two?

Because no matter what, no one would regard the tall, silver-white gauze figure as a woman, even though that figure was thin and slender, it definitely belonged to a man's body.And a man in a large street, holding another man in men's clothing in his arms, is enough to make people imagine various versions.Even if Sang Mo was really a woman, everyone would not think of her as a woman, who made everyone believe that seeing is believing.

"My lord, my lord priest, let's go back to the inn first." Just when the two of them were immersed in the excitement and joy of meeting each other, the people waiting at the side couldn't help but reminded that there was already something in their eyes. There are only two masters of each other.

"what!"

"Uh?"

Once reminded, the two people who were embracing each other separated with different expressions. Sang Mo was surprised at his forgetfulness and shyness, while Wan Chengheng didn't realize that he was on the street at all, and became the eyes of passers-by. The interpreter of the song is completely out of the situation.

"Zelan, Ziju, Xinmei, Luzhu, you're all here too." After Sang Mo really recovered his excitement, Sang Mo immediately noticed the other people around him, and the first thing he saw was The four maidservants who usually get along the most can't help but feel a little happy.

If there is anyone else that Sang Mo misses the most in Rhythm Hall besides Wan Chengheng, it is these four people.Although they are handmaidens, Summer only regards them as friends.

"..."

"Okay, Mo'er, let's go back to the inn first and then talk." Just when Lu Zhu was about to have a shocking ceremony to meet ghosts and gods, before he could open his mouth, he was stopped by Wan Chengheng's involuntary words .

"Well, good." Sangmo knew that this street is not a place to talk, not to mention their identities are so mysterious, if they are overheard by passers-by, it will not only cause her personal problems It is a big turmoil in the world.

So, a group of people went to the inn where Wan Chengheng and the others were staying.

Fortunately for Sangmo, the inn Wan Chengheng and the others stayed in was not the "First Floor of Stars" in the capital, but another well-known inn in the capital of Lingxing Kingdom.

On the way back to the room with Wan Chengheng upstairs, when passing by the living room of the wing room on the second floor, Sang Mo accidentally saw a person, which surprised Sang Mo a little.

That person is the son-in-law of the son-in-law mansion, he seems to be having dinner with someone.It was separated by a screen into an independent single table, and the son-in-law happened to be sitting facing Sang Mo, so Sang Mo, who had just gone up to the second floor, casually looked up and saw him.

However, the son-in-law didn't notice Sang Mo, he just smiled and moved his mouth from time to time, talking, the expression on his face was very soft and loving, not at all like the calm but indifferent look he saw in the son-in-law's mansion .

However, after seeing the sincere smile of the son-in-law, Sang Mo suddenly wanted to see who was sitting opposite the son-in-law, who could make the duplicity of the son-in-law take off his almost indifferent disguise, Smiling with such a sincere expression, in the dark red eyes, there is actually an indistinct tenderness and love.

After all, who can have such great ability.

While walking, looking forward to it, Sang Mo walked slowly in the aisle a few meters away from the table of the son-in-law. He walked casually and nervously, and then seemed to listen to the person next to him with his head tilted. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the person sitting opposite the son-in-law.

It doesn't matter if you don't watch it, the more you watch it, the sweatier you will be, and the more you watch it, the more nervous you will be.After a while, Sangmo withdrew his gaze, stared squarely at the road ahead, and stopped looking back, and even unknowingly accelerated his steps by a beat.

Mother, how could it be that beast?Sang Mo trembled with sweaty palms, secretly slandering him.

That's right!The person who sat at the same table with the son-in-law opposite the son-in-law was none other than the bastard Ninth Prince Sangmo who knocked unconscious with a wooden stick an hour ago when he slammed the head of Puyang Qingyu overlord.

When knocking the beast unconscious, Sangmo only saw him with his eyes closed. He looked quite handsome at that time, but his voice sounded like a beast.But now after seeing the beast's eyes clearly, Sangmo can be sure that the beast is worthy of being a beast, just those bloody eyes that are flying and domineering, making people feel disgusting, the most typical despicable villain, only However, the parents who gave birth to him gave him a pious face.

But, why would the son-in-law be with this beast?Still smiling so tenderly and lovingly?And just now, Sang Mo also remembered that when the beast spoke to the son-in-law, it seemed to be complaining, with one hand constantly rubbing its neck.

Of course, Summer knew why the beast was rubbing its neck, it was his own masterpiece.However, when these two people got together, their expressions were so subversive, which made Sangmo puzzled for a while.Logically speaking, these two people should be in the relationship of monarch and minister, one is the prince and the other is the son-in-law, but they are also relatives, one is a nephew and the other is an uncle.

Such a relationship is connected, and it should be fine for them to have a meal together, but for some reason, Sang Mo feels that there is more than this kind of relationship between them, no matter what, they are all unrelated cousins, which makes no sense Master would look at that beast with such gentle and loving eyes, unless...

Is there an ulterior relationship between them?Such a sentence suddenly flashed in Sang Mo's mind, which shocked Sang Mo for a moment.But after thinking about it carefully, the beast is a man with broken sleeves, and he likes men. Just now, there was no servant waiting beside the son-in-law, and the beast was not around. It can be seen that the two met alone, and they didn't even accompany the servants.

Moreover, Sangmo also thought of the inconsistency of the son-in-law when he treated Princess Changqin, as well as the cruelty to the county prince, and the look he had now when he was with animals. Suddenly, Sangmo felt that he might be able to figure out the reason for all this Yes, and the more I think about it, the more I feel that this is the case. This son-in-law must have an ulterior relationship with the beast prince.

"Mer..."

"Mer! Moer..."

"Mo'er! Mo'er? Mo'er?" Sang Mo was secretly thinking in his heart, not noticing that Wan Chengheng was constantly calling for the person who had returned to the wing but didn't know where his soul was.

"Ah? Uh, what's the matter, Heng?" Sang Mo regained his comprehension, with a look of confusion on his face. He didn't understand why Wan Chengheng held him in his arms again.

"I called you so many times, but you didn't respond at all." Wan Chengheng hugged the person in his arms a little sadly, and didn't like the feeling that she pushed herself out of her heart, just like just now, she completely entered Not in her heart.

"Ah? I'm sorry, because I saw someone I knew just now, I thought of something. Don't be sad. I'm really happy to see you. I'm so happy that you're by my side again, Heng." Listening to Wan Chengheng's sad voice With the voice, and the trembling arms hugging her, Sangmo completely expressed the joy in his heart. Since he needs her love as strength, she is willing to give him what he wants completely. I just hope he can feel better .

"Mo'er, thank you." Regarding Sang Mo's affectionate words, Wan Chengheng's cold heart finally had a trace of warmth flowing. He always knew that her love for him was far less than his love for her, but as long as she was willing Give him the qualification to be by her side, then he will only be grateful.

"Heng, what I said was not to ask for your thanks, I just want you to treat yourself well, even if one day I'm really gone, at least I want you to know that I always have you in my heart." Sang Mo Mo didn't understand why Wan Chengheng wanted to say thank you to him, obviously he did something to him that hurt him.

In the end, what she got from him was always forgiveness. Why?
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