famous concubine

Chapter 525 The Biggest Wish (5)
Someone also had trouble sleeping, and went out of the yard before them, heading for the farther, deeper and denser forest.

It's just because the man with a sickly pale face is unwilling to let his angry and relaxed sword energy alarm other people.

When he was holding the sharp and cold long sword in the forest and slashing at the fallen leaves, Dongfang Yu also followed Ning Chu to the nearby hillside.

After Mo Bai slashed wildly for a round, he felt that the depression in his heart had finally dissipated a lot.

Then, he calmed down and adjusted the disordered internal breath.

Then, when he opened his eyes, because of the extreme silence around him, the faint singing voice from Ai Po passed through layers of barriers and reached his eardrums; In the instant of melodious singing, one knows who is singing comfortably.

Without hesitation, he quickly swept it up, like a snow-clothed robe fluttering in the cold night wind, forming waves of beautiful waves in the air as he flew.

When he arrived near the low slope, he stopped abruptly, because he saw from afar the elf-like girl and the gentle and smiling young man, singing and dancing, they were in perfect harmony and harmony, and the moonlight was shining quietly. There is a strange fit and beauty in them.

Mo Bai's footsteps could no longer move forward, he quietly hid his body behind a big tree, and then quietly stared at the young men and women singing and dancing on the hillside, Then listen quietly to their relaxed conversation with slight laughter and laughter.

After a long time, the lonely color in his eyes became darker and darker under the night wind.

And he himself didn't even notice that the sleeve edge of the dark red sweet-scented osmanthus flowers hanging by his side gradually became bulging and erect because of his clenched fists.

"Young master." The young man in black clothes who had been standing quietly behind him looked at the man and woman chatting happily on the hillside over there, and couldn't suppress his anger any longer, and said, "Why don't you go over there."

"Why should I go there?" Mo Bai asked softly, his tone didn't sound like he was asking Cheng Gang, but rather he was asking himself.

Compared with Ning Chu, Ning Chu is really too good. There is only one thing that he will never be able to match; that is, Ning Chu has a healthy body and can accompany the girl to grow old safely, but he... he He laughed silently at himself in his heart, but he was afraid that he would never have such a chance.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, and suddenly said lightly: "Let's go, don't disturb them."

His warm and mellow voice is still very intoxicating.Cheng Gang could hear the hurt from his cold tone.

Cheng Gang frowned, stared coldly at the hillside over there, and then strode away behind the seductive man.

Back in that weird courtyard, Mo Bai was sleepless at all, his thoughts were rushing like a tide, and he couldn't calm down no matter what. As soon as he entered the room, he drove Cheng Gang out, and he lit a big oil lamp and sat down. In a daze at the table.

He wrote, crumpled, and threw away the pure white rice paper, one after another, and there were always only two words on the rice paper.

That's where the head looks up, with the words "Xiaoyu" written in zigzag and light ink.The bottom is blank.

In fact, many of the waste papers he threw into the trash bin had densely packed words written on them, but none of them satisfied him, so he kept writing, tearing up, and throwing them away again.

In the end, he looked up at the slightly blue sky outside the window, and finally let out a deep sigh in the wind, and only two lines of words were left on a piece of white rice paper.

He took the teacup on the table, pressed down the rice paper with only two lines of characters, then stared deeply at a certain place, then turned around and walked out, quietly walking into the flowers and trees Among them, he walked alone through the formation he was familiar with.

The next day, Dongfang Yu slept until the sun was high before getting up.

And after she got up, she looked around the crowd, but she didn't find the tall and handsome snow-like figure of that seductive man.

Her heart sank for no reason, this situation was too strange.

Xia Xue glanced at her, shook her head hesitantly, but slipped a piece of paper into the girl's hand from an angle where no one could see.

Dongfang Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the paper impatiently.

I saw that the handwriting on it was delicate and strange, but it seemed to imply a certain sense of procrastination and helplessness.

On that piece of paper, there were only two lines of writing.

Head up: Xiaoyu.

Closing: I'm leaving.

Without a signature, without any superfluous embellishments, it was like simply stating a fact coldly and mercilessly.

Dongfang Yu immediately felt a coolness rushing through his body.

Not because of the short letter, but because of the tone of the letter, which was shockingly indifferent and inexplicably irritating.

"What does this mean?" The girl raised her eyebrows, her black eyebrows trembled slightly because of her uncontrollable anger, she held up the piece of white rice paper in the air and shook it, facing the sun, the rice paper fell to the ground Lonely Shadow, "He handed this thing over to you with his own hands, and then he just left without saying goodbye?"

There was a little astonishment in Xia Xue's eyes, she seemed to have never seen a girl so angry and angry.

Seeing the girl grinding her teeth secretly, she seemed really annoyed.

"No." Xia Xue shook her head, "This piece of paper was found on the table in his room."

Mo Bai, you bastard!
The girl was so angry that she felt ruthless in her heart.I don't know how to play with her!

angry with her?What's there to be angry about? She didn't do anything to apologize to him!

"That is to say, you don't know when he left?"

Xia Xue nodded and said, "No one knows when he left."

Bastard, bastard!
Dongfang Yu cursed a few more words bitterly in his heart; suddenly he walked towards the room where Mo Bai lived before.

When she entered the room, she saw the trash can full of white waste paper at a glance.Manually, with a clasp of her fingertips, and then lifted it upside down, she dumped the waste paper in the trash bin on the table with a clatter.

Some were crumpled and thrown in, and she opened them up; some were torn into pieces, and she couldn't put them together; she could only vaguely guess the original meaning of the words.

Xia Xue followed behind her, watched her actions, and silently helped by the side, ironing the discarded rice paper one by one, and stacking them neatly.

The girl slowly and silently read one by one. Gradually, her face that was originally full of anger and anger turned into distressed in the crumpled rice papers, and her bright eyes were gradually silently stained with mist.

Sheets of discarded rice paper, and the ink dripping between the lines, are silently telling the man's affection for her; there is also a feeling of inferiority that he carefully revealed between the lines.

(End of this chapter)