The wolf king of the idle little woman

Chapter 85 Unable to Promise
"Mo'er, why did you say that?" Sang Mo's words really moved him, but when he thought about the deep meaning in those words, Wan Chengheng frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

He knew that she and his fate were destined to be together, but that was just the astrology he saw now. From the moment he met her, it was destined to be together, and she was in charge. What will happen to the two of them in the future? He has no way of knowing.

"Ah, it's nothing, just talking." Sang Mo gently withdrew from Wan Chengheng's warm embrace, smiled and shook his head, and said.

Sangmo knew that Wan Chengheng would not understand what she meant now, but she didn't want to explain anything. After all, it was still unknown whether she could go back. It's too early to say this now.

"Slaves and maidservants, please refer to Lord Palace Master, Lord Palace Master Jin An!" Seeing that the two masters had finished chatting, the four maidservants at the side knelt down to pay respects knowingly.

"Long time no see, everyone, get up." Only then did Sang Mo stretch out his hand and scratch the back of his head in embarrassment, and laughed a little uncomfortable.After all, I haven't seen him for a few months, and I'm not used to that noble title for a while, so I'm inevitably a little bit at a loss.

However, Sangmo is still happy to see these people who have been with her for some years again. Although she has never been a warm person, she is relatively loose, but that does not mean that she will refuse to be sincere. treat.

"My lord, we all miss you so much, why don't you take Zelan and Ziju with you when you leave, at least we can take care of your daily life." The most innocent of the four, he has no brains and speaks his guts to the end. Ziju, upon hearing Sang Mo's words, immediately forgot the relationship between master and servant, looked at her master with extremely sad eyes, and spoke in a pitiful tone.

"Hehe, girl Ziju, don't be so sour. I didn't take you with me, so you came too. You are the ones I miss the most these days." Looking at Ziju's vivid expression, Sang Mo couldn't help but He laughed lightly and spoke with confidence.I have always known that these girls are different, mature, quiet, innocent, cute, but they are all true.

"My lord..." Zelan, who had been silent at the side, was also moved by Sang Mo's sincerity, and couldn't help raving.She has always been a person who just does not talk, but in fact, she really wants to be like Ziju, who can let go and express all her emotions with the Lord Master.

"Well, Zelan, I'm so hungry, let's have lunch here." Although Zelan's voice was very low, Summer still heard it, knowing that Zelan is a rigorous person, so he didn't mind her words As long as you understand it, you can speak out what you want freely, and I believe that Zelan understands it.

"Yes, servant girl, I'm going to prepare now." Zelan's calm eyes sparkled, and she exited the room respectfully, and wanted to prepare the favorite lunch for the master.

Naturally, the other three maidservants also went out to discuss their own affairs, and at the same time, they also gave the two masters a space to get along alone.

The four maidservants retreated, and only Sang Mo and Wan Chengheng were left standing in the wing room. Sang Mo looked at the door that had already been closed in front of him, and Wan Chengheng looked at the back of the person in front of him. They had different thoughts , didn't even speak.

Suddenly, Wan Chengheng took the first step, walked to Sang Mo's side, took Sang Mo's vertical arm, strolled to the round stool beside him, sat down by himself, then pulled Sang Mo to him, raised his head, Through the gauze, she looked at the person in front of her and said nothing.

The passive Sang Mo just looked down at the suddenly shorter person, she knew that the pair of pure and quiet silver eyes covered by the weft were also staring at her.So, he stretched out his other hand that was not being held, and gently took off the white weft yarn hat.I saw that the originally loose silver hair was simply and perfectly tied up and fell behind her.

However, when he saw clearly that the stunning face that he had missed countless times was replaced by a haggard pale and thin face, and became even more stunning, Sang Mo felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle, and the pain was all over his body.To what extent has this man been hurt by himself to make himself like this?

The charm of exiled immortals in the past has long since disappeared, and now only the lonely desolation that has been replaced can be seen, with a trace of sorrow hanging on the forehead, and a pair of silver eyes full of sadness.Oh my god, she's probably going to go to the [-]th floor of hell!

"Heng, why is this happening..." Unable to bear it any longer, Sang Mo hugged the person in front of him into his arms, a trace of painful depression came out of his throat unconsciously, and punished him for his crime .

"Mo'er, this is your punishment, so if you don't want to see me like this, then please don't leave me behind, okay?" Wan Chengheng buried his face in Sang Mo's belly, stretched out his arms Summer's waist was tight, trying to blend himself into the body in front of him.

"Heng..." Sang Mo was shocked by Wan Chengheng's words, his heart ached, but he still couldn't say yes. In the end, he could only look down at the head of the person in his arms, stretched out his hand on the bundle of silver Caressing the silk up and down, calling his name in a low voice.

"Can't you? Mo'er!" As if he had waited for a century but still didn't hear the answer, Wan Chengheng couldn't help but raised his head from Sang Mo's arms, silver eyes with a hint of anxiety and a hint of despair, staring blankly. Staring at Sang Mo's silver eyes, he murmured.

"Heng, I can't promise you anything. I have something important to do when I come out, at least I can't promise now." Sang Mo sighed in her heart, and said seriously, the promise that she couldn't give, she really couldn't promise, Because if he misses the appointment at that time, then he will be hurt again.

"Mo...er..." Wan Chengheng didn't expect Sang Mo to refuse so directly, he was stunned for a moment, and could only stare blankly at the seriousness in the silver eyes above him, speechless.

"Heng, I..."

"Knock knock knock..."

What Sang Mo was about to say was interrupted by a knock on the door outside the room, and what he hadn't had time to say stayed in his mouth, unable to say it again.In fact, Sang Mo didn't want to say much, he just wanted to say 'I'm sorry', but he didn't want to say it now, because Sang Mo found that if he said it, it would be a kind of harm to Wan Chengheng.

"My lord, the servants are here to bring you lunch." Outside the door, Zelan's steady voice sounded after the knock on the door quietly.

"Okay. Come in." Sang Mo let go of his hand holding Wan Chengheng's head, and then sat on a round stool beside him, waiting for Zelan and the others to come in, but he didn't even glance at Wan Chengheng beside him.

It's not that she didn't want to watch it, but she didn't dare, because she was afraid that her determination would make this man despair.

After lunch, Sang Mo stayed in the side room to chat with everyone, but the four servant girls seemed to have noticed the strangeness of the priest, and they found all kinds of excuses and left after a while.

As a result, only Sang Mo and Wan Chengheng were left in the entire wing.

"Heng, when we were on the street, there were not many people? Why did Zelan and the others stay with you when you returned to the inn? What about the others?" Sangmo didn't want to waste this rare time with silence like this, so , Summer began to find topics to talk about.

"Others will only show up when they go out. They are the ones who keep me safe." Wan Chengheng lowered his head, looking at the tea in the teacup in his hand, the floating tea leaves, floating up and down, but becoming more and more tender.

"How do you know I'm here?" Sang Mo took a sip of the tea in his hand, and frowned slightly. He still prefers the taste of the herbal tea that he drank when it was hot in the Rhythm Hall, just like modern aerobic soda Same, sweet, cool, very refreshing.

"The celestial star that belongs to you is moving towards the Lingxing Kingdom, so I rushed directly to the capital. After entering the city, I tried to send a signal to Zhuifeng." Wan Chengheng stared at the tea in his hand , while answering Sang Mo's words, it's just that there is a hollowness in that deep voice that people can't ignore.

"..." Sangmo believed in Wan Chengheng's strength, so he didn't doubt that he could find him, but he didn't expect that he would have a signal from Zhuifeng. However, it's not surprising that besides following her orders, Zhuifeng also Just follow his orders, so as long as you can find Zhuifeng, you can find her.

"Heng, the ribbon on your hair is..." Sang Mo looked at the bun on the top of Wan Chengheng's drooping head, without any decorations, just tied with a black leather ribbon. The high one was tied on the top of the head, simple but conspicuous, because the black ribbon was undoubtedly more outstanding in the bunch of silver hair, and that ribbon was the only one she left behind.

"You sent it, Mo'er." Wan Chengheng only slightly raised his head to look at Sang Mo when Sang Mo was talking about it, and there was a flash of light in his silver eyes, but Sang Mo was calm when facing him. eyes, and left.

"Hey, Heng, I left because I wanted to find the four treasures and five treasures. Now, I live in the son-in-law's mansion because there is a piece of jade there. However, I will leave the son-in-law's mansion soon. What about you? When will you return to the Rhythm Hall?" Sang Mo really didn't know what to say, so he casually stated the reason for his departure, and then explained his current residence, but Sang Mo didn't know why he was here. Adding such a question at the end, she had just met him, but she was actually asking him when he would leave.

Just after asking, Sang Mo regretted it, because she saw Wan Chengheng raised her head because of her words, and stared at her fiercely, her silver eyes were full of hurt expressions.

Only then did Sangmo realize that what he said was not only hurtful, but also heartless.

"It turns out that I don't want to be seen so much." Wan Chengheng stared at Sang Mo's silver eyes, with a sad light flickering, but the words that came out were so depressed and silent, with stunning beauty gloomy silence,

"No, Heng, I just think that you shouldn't leave so meaninglessly, you are the priest of the Temperament Hall..." Sangmo knew that Wan Tengheng had misunderstood, but Sangmo felt that his explanation She was so powerless again, and it sounded like she was comforting herself, because she, the master of the palace, had already left, and she couldn't let Wan Chengheng, the priest, also leave, otherwise, what would the Rhythm Palace do.She didn't want to owe too much to the Rhythm Hall, since she couldn't bring miracles to the Rhythm Hall, but she couldn't also pull away the pillars of the Rhythm Hall.

"There is nothing that should or shouldn't be. Mo'er, I just ask you, do you want me to go back to the Rhythm Hall?" Wan Chengheng didn't want to listen anymore, and only asked Sang Mo in a low voice, although it was very light, But there is absolutely no ambiguity in the words.

Just this one sentence, if the answer she gave was yes, what would he do?Her heart was so painful that she was about to suffocate, but she didn't expect that she could still say such heartless words. Why did she treat herself like this?
Wan Chengheng was holding the teacup tightly in his hand, and the water in the teacup swirled round and round in waves, as if venting his inner turmoil.

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