Chapter 20
Jing Shuo lowered his eyes, these bones made it clear that he didn't want him to leave, it was very simple for him to get rid of these bones, it only took a little time, but Ruohua in his arms couldn't wait!
Several people made a decision in their hands, and hit the bone that was entangled with them.However, what Ruohua in Jing Shuo's arms saw was indeed a different scene.

She saw pavilions, towers and pavilions, the courtyard was covered with snow, and the red plum blossoms were in full bloom, even the tip of her nose was lingering with the fragrance of red plums.

A woman's laughter sounded like a silver bell. Ruohua looked back and saw a woman running towards him with a smile. Ruohua opened her eyes and looked at the woman. The woman seemed to be Mo Wanyan, but It seems to be Mo Wanyan when she was a child.

"Mingming, come quickly! The red plums are in bloom! Come quickly!"

Mo Wanyan ran to the courtyard, leaving a series of footprints on the white snow.

The red plums in the courtyard are blooming very well, some are just about to bloom, some are already in full bloom, perhaps because of the snow, the petals are covered with a little white snow, one red and the other white, under the support of each other, it is truly beautiful. nice.

Mo Wanyan stretched out her hand, wanting to pick off a branch of red plum. After picking it off with great effort, Mo Wanyan raised a smile. It was a different kind of smile on a girl's face. When she smiled, it seemed a little more colorful than the red plum. points, exciting.

"Be careful, don't freeze your hands."

A man stood behind Mo Wanyan at some point, stretched out his hand to break off the red plum for Mo Wanyan, looked at Mo Wanyan's frozen red hands, and looked at Mo Wanyan reproachfully.

"Look at you, it's freezing red, isn't it!"

The man seemed to be blaming, but his caring tone made Mo Wanyan's cheeks blush, and she stuck out her tongue at the man.

"I want you to take care of it! Hmph!"

The man smiled instead of anger, put the red plum in Mo Wanyan's hand aside, and then put Mo Wanyan's pair of catkins in his palm.

"Why is Yan'er's hand so cold, it's freezing, I feel bad..."

"You! You! It's none of your business that my hands are frozen!"

Mo Wanyan blushed, pretending to be angry and said, but she refused to take out the hands that were held by Qinglang.

"Warming Yan'er's hands is a blessing that Xiaosheng has cultivated in eight lifetimes. Naturally, he must be blessed."

Minglang smiled, looked at Mo Wanyan's angry face, and praised.

"Yan'er is really pretty, and she's so pretty when she's angry!"

"Humph! You are slick!"

Mo Wanyan turned her head away, her earlobes were reddish, she looked very cute.

Looking at this scene, Ruohua was slightly taken aback, Mo Wanyan and the man named Minglang seemed to be unable to see themselves at all.

Just in such a daze, the scene in front of him has completely changed. Spring is coming and autumn is coming. Mo Wanyan and Minglang are standing under the acacia tree, with a carriage parked beside it. The acacia tree seems to have just been planted. The size of an adult's arm.

"Minglang, will you forget me after you go to Beijing?" Mo Wanyan looked at Minglang with worry and reluctance in her eyes. The person in front of her is going to leave after all, and it's useless to reluctance.

Qingming stretched out his hand, and gently touched Mo Wanyan's eyebrows, as if he wanted to completely engrave Mo Wanyan's appearance in his heart.

Hold Mo Wanyan's catkin and put it on the heart.

"Yan'er, even if I forget everything, it is impossible for me to forget you. Today I swear to the heavens that I will marry you when I get my name on the gold list. Ten miles of peach blossoms and a hundred miles of red makeup. If you break this vow, you will die forever. tortured in hell."

Mo Wanyan looked at Qingming, she wanted to say, she doesn't want ten miles of peach blossoms, she doesn't want a hundred miles of red makeup, as long as this person in front of her stays and doesn't leave.

However, Mo Wanyan couldn't say it, she knew that Minglangzhi was not here, so how could she keep him for her own selfishness.

"Well, I'll wait for your return."

Mo Wanyan looked at Qingming, she really fell in love with this person in front of her.

Ruohua watched from the side as Mo Wanyan stared at Qingming's carriage as it drifted away and disappeared.

The scene in front of him is constantly changing, spring goes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer goes, Mo Wanyan is standing here, waiting for Qingming to return.

Ruohua looked at Mo Wanyan from her teenage years, and gradually, the childishness on her face faded, her beautiful face made people's heart flutter, and there was a bit of anticipation between her brows, standing under the acacia tree, looking at People who often return.

Every winter, Mo Wanyan would stand under the acacia tree with a red plum in her hand, looking expectantly at the road outside Yueyang Pass, she was waiting, waiting for someone, waiting for him to come back.

A few times, Ruohua couldn't bear it anymore, and came to Mo Wanyan's side, telling her not to wait.But Mo Wanyan couldn't see her at all, only the road outside Yueyang Pass in his eyes, whenever a carriage appeared, Mo Wanyan would look forward to it, and then be disappointed.Repeatedly like this, Ruohua is just a bystander and can't stand it anymore.

She remembered what Mo Wanyan had said to her, that the number one scholar was originally a man with a heartless heart, and he thought that Qingming never came back in the end.So Ruohua thought, and wanted Mo Wanyan not to wait, he would not come back, but every time no matter how Ruohua reminded, Mo Wanyan couldn't see her, she was just a real bystander.

Counting the changing seasons, Ruohua watched the people around Mo Wanyan change from group to group. Finally, on a bright spring day, a group of people appeared in front of Mo Wanyan. The leader was an angry horse in fresh clothes. It was just like the costume of the champion of the Li family that Ruohua saw that day.It looks like Mo Wanyan has been looking forward to the clarity for many years.

Ruohua happily looked at Mo Wanyan beside her, although she couldn't see herself, Ruohua was still very happy.

"Sister, look quickly! He's back, he's finally back!"

Mo Wanyan had tears in her eyes.

"Back. Back."

Ruohua looked at Mo Wanyan, very happy, finally came back!

Unexpectedly, the young man in fresh clothes was angry with the horse, and a group of people were playing and fighting.Ruohua originally thought that Minglang would stop in front of Mo Wanyan and say that I'm back and I'm coming back to marry you.Mo Wanyan thought so too.

Unexpectedly, the young man in fresh clothes and angry horses, a group of people walking past Mo Wanyan bustlingly, only then did Mo Wanyan see clearly that there was a small sedan chair behind the tall horse, the curtain of the sedan chair was blown by the breeze, and the sedan chair Sitting in the middle is a woman who looks like she is in her twenties and eight years, and her beautiful face makes people's hearts move.

Who is she?
Mo Wanyan doesn't know, and neither does Ruohua.

After waiting for ten years, the man finally came back, but he looked like he didn't know him, and he brought a beautiful woman back with him.

Mo Wanyan was stunned for a while, then she raised her skirt and ran towards the leader, Qinglang, she didn't believe it!Do not believe!Her Qingming will be like this, he must have not seen himself just now, it must be like this!
Thinking of this, Mo Wanyan quickened her pace. Mo Wanyan, who had never run like this before, was running for the sake of clarity for the first time.Mingming must not have seen himself.

"Clear! Clear! Clear

(End of this chapter)

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