C19 Sentiment Mo You's Heart Flutter
Seeing Yu Rong, the hunter lost his wits
Yan Ruyu said in a low voice, "Of course not, I don't dare to think of such a blessing." His handsome face was flushed bright red.
Mo Yu's heart softened as she replied, "It will be clear for a few more days. The road will be easier to walk on. Let's set out then." The clothes that Yan Ruyu was wearing had already been torn by the brambles while she was climbing the mountain, and now that she was wearing them, they were all things that belonged to the tomb. Fortunately, King Dingchuan loved his concubines very much, so he put a few men's clothes inside to accompany her, presumably because he wanted to be by her side. Mo You were very happy, if not for that, Yan Ruyu would probably have to wear a woman's clothes.
With a blushing face, she occasionally lifted her head and stole a glance at Mo You, then quickly lowered her head. Holding her clothes, she softly said, "I have gained a lot from elder sister's grace, and if I were to receive her as my companion, accompanying me all the way to the capital, I would be ungrateful for three lives."
Mo You suddenly turned around. She was frightened by Yan Ruyu's words. This sour bookworm was embarrassed to the point that he was like a woman in her room. She actually said such words? " Jade like … "What did you say …" She suspected she had heard wrong.
Yan Ruyu slightly turned around, not daring to look at Mo You, and lowered her head even lower. Her hands tightly gripped her clothes, and after holding it in for a long time, she mustered her courage to repeat, "Big sister is talented, intelligent, and talented.
He unconsciously let out a cold smile as his lips moved. He wanted to mock him, but when he looked at his face which was so red that blood dripped from it, he could not help but be moved, because it was difficult for this bookworm to have the courage to say such words. Smiling, he dispelled the awkwardness: "Ruyu, are you teasing me?"
"How could this one dare to make fun of elder sister …" Yan Ruyu trembled in fear.
Mo Yu lowered her face, "Ruyu, I respect you as Kong Meng's disciple. You are well versed in etiquette, which is why I'm here to save you. I offer you food and clothing to accompany you in your lessons. Don't say such frivolous words to fool around." He sighed, "Although I've known you for more than a month, but once we've arrived in the capital, your title will be the same as mine. I'm afraid that at that time, you'll become a stranger, and if you remember the kindness today, don't forget to drink a cup of wine when you get the title of the Golden Ranking and the candles in the bridal chamber."
"Elder sister …" Her lips quivered, and she secretly lifted her eyes to glance at Mo You, saying anxiously, "Elder sister, how could I dare to be disrespectful, how could I dare to neglect my elder sister? As long as I am happy, I will naturally report this to the family and marry my elder sister." His words were originally out of excitement from Mo You's reprimand, but they were spoken in a light but quick manner. After he finished speaking, he realized that his words were abrupt and his face was blood-red from embarrassment.
"Ruyu!" It seemed a long, long time ago, someone also said that they wanted to take him as their wife. However, that had already become a memory, a dream, and a record of what happened on the Stone of Three Lives.
"Ruyu's demeanor is graceful, so she must have been born in a famous family. As for the matter of marriage, it will naturally be arranged by her family. Ruyu's words today, please do away with them." Mo You's heart was in a mess as he sneered coldly.
He still wanted to say something, but Mo You had already turned around and helped him pack his bags. Looking at his slim and graceful back, he did not say anything else, he was just stunned. Mo You ah Mo You, are you really ready?
Yan Ruyu suddenly said with an 'oh', "Elder sister, someone came by during the day."
Mo Yu's heart skipped a beat. She stopped what she was doing and turned around to ask, "Who is it?"
Yan Ruyu recalled, "She seemed to be a passerby. She wore a clean white robe and carried a long sword on her back, yet she asked about her elder sister."
"What did he ask me?"
"He asked if I've ever seen a woman in white dancing in the forest. I remembered that I met my sister that day, and she was also dancing, so I guessed that he was asking about her."
Mo You quickly asked, "Then, what did you say? Did you say you'd seen me? "
Yan Ruyu smiled lightly and shook her head, saying, "Big sister once said that you are not to speak of it to anyone. I will naturally say that I have never seen anything like it."
Mo You relaxed and revealed a smile. After a moment of hesitation, he asked, "You are not good at lying, all the thoughts in your heart are written on your face. Does he really believe your words?"
Yan Ruyu thought for a while, then firmly said, "He should have believed it because he nodded his head and left without asking further."
As long as that person did not kill him, it was a good thing, and she did not expect to hear anything from him. She smiled and was just about to say something when she sensed someone peeping from behind the wall, causing her to shiver. She guessed that it was the so-called "passer-by" who was attacking her and asking her about her during the day, so she quietly stood up and said gently, "It's getting late, I'll be leaving first.
Yan Ruyu looked at Mo You shyly. She wanted to send him out, but Mo You refused. He extended a hand and pushed him into the house and said softly, "Let's go in. It's cold outside." He walked out of the door leisurely.
A white shadow moved away from the back wall and followed behind Mo You. Mo You did not turn around and smiled, "Do not harm that scholar. If you want to capture me, you just have to rely on your own abilities."
The white silhouette frowned and said coldly, "What are you, you monster? The one who is important to the scholar is you."
Mo You giggled and said, "Demon? What kind of monster do you think I am? "
The white shadow's voice was light, "Thousand Year White Fox, today you are caught by me. The thousand year of cultivation has come to an end."
Mo Youjiao laughed, "Alright, since you're so capable, why don't you come and try. You have to know, foxes don't spit out bones when they eat people."
Mo You did not avoid it, but turned around and flicked his sleeves as he turned around. His wide sleeves fell, and Mo You smiled as he looked at Bai Ying, this was an extremely handsome man with thick eyebrows and straight nose, a handsome and scholarly face, a broad and straight body, and a white robe that was as white as snow.
The man in white's eyes sparkled as his gaze followed the sword. When he saw Mo You turn his head, his face turned ashen. The sword fell to the ground as he retreated two steps, staring at Mo You.
The man, however, seemed to have lost his mind and soul. His eyes were filled with shock, infatuation, sadness, and hesitation as he muttered: "You, are you really a fox spirit?"
Mo You's long hair fluttered like silk, his eyes were like stars, and when he smiled, he was as light as a dream, as serene as a poem, and like a snow that had passed into the future, he was bright and beautiful. His smile suddenly turned, and a crafty light flashed as he said: "Of course, if you don't want to be eaten by me, you can pick up the sword."
The man absent-mindedly shook his head and stammered out a question, as if he was talking to himself, "No, I don't believe it, who are you? Are you really this Snow Mountain's White Fox? "
Mo You chuckled, "Greedy hunter, this thousand-year-old white fox is standing right in front of you. If you lose your mind and soul, you won't only be unable to catch the fox, but also get eaten by it." Then she smiled at him and turned around to leave. Her dress was disappearing in the snow.
The man didn't move as he watched her disappear into the forest, turning into a jade carving.
She knew that the man would definitely go there and wait for her. With only half of his sword, Mo You knew that the man's swordsmanship was superb, and she could definitely not block it. If he were to attack again, she would have no choice but to hold her hand back, but his soulless look was very strange, was it possible that she had a terrifying appearance?
Mo You's face was like a flower in a bronze mirror. Although it could not be called peerless, it could still be considered dignified and beautiful. Recalling Yan Ruyu's mesmerized look from her dancing, she could not help but smile with her cheeks beaming, her heart pounding.
That night, Mo You suddenly woke up in the middle of the night. Seeing that Grandma Tian's bed was empty, he was shocked and slowly got up to search for her. He saw Grandma Tian sitting in the outer room with a red cloth in her hand.
Grandma Tian noticed Mo You and sighed, "Miss, you're awake?"
Mo You walked over in panic. Seeing Grandma Tian's face filled with tears, he wiped it away for her with a pained heart. He asked gently, "Mother, what is on your mind? Why didn't you tell A'You and secretly shed tears by yourself?"
Grandma Tian hugged Mo You and cried lightly, "I don't dare to let Miss hang around. This is just an old servant's family matter." In his hand was the piece of red cloth.
Seeing that it was a child's apron, he vaguely guessed the story. He hugged his mother-in-law and said, "Grandma, although you call me Miss, in my heart, you are my grandmother and my benefactor. I should share my mother-in-law's worries."
He hugged Mo You tightly to his chest and cried for a while. Then, he said, "Miss, to be honest, this old servant originally had a granddaughter who was the same age as Miss. Ten years ago, when the old servant and his wife left the Ding Residence, he abandoned her at the Ding Residence. It's already dead. "
"I can't remember anything about that year. Why didn't Granny tell me about such a major event?" Mo You's expression changed.
Grandma Tian caressed Mo You's long hair and sighed: "Miss was injured in the back of her head and the past is blurry, this is just an old servant's family affair, how can there be so many things to say, moreover, Ding Wei is ruthless and will kill her immediately to vent his anger. Now that she has become a pile of bones, it is useless even to recite them, there is no need to make Miss upset."
This girl of the same age as him had died because of him. If Grandma Tian hadn't insisted on protecting him and his mother back then, she could still stay in the D Manor to reunite with her granddaughter. Now, she could only hold onto her tears as she reminisced.
Mo You climbed onto Grandma Tian's neck and comforted her softly, "Grandma, don't be sad. Perhaps your granddaughter is still alive. One day, A'You will definitely bring her back to see you."
Mo You asked for the girl's name and birth date. When Grandma Tian saw that she had acknowledged the truth, she sighed and said, "Miss, please don't take it seriously. This old servant knows that she has no hope of survival."
Mo You insisted on knowing. Grandma Tian could only tell her, "Her name is Luo Yi. She should be 15 years old today …"
Mo You loosened his grip. Since Grandma Tian didn't do anything about it, Mo You fell to the ground weakly. His face was as pale as snow, and his gaze was dazed.