Chapter 930

In the past month and a half, Mu Ziling, according to the request of long Xiaoyu, has embroidered two purses. According to her words, although the purses she embroidered are not so beautiful, they are at least useful.

What long Xiaoyu pays attention to is not to see or use. What he pays attention to is that the purse is made by his family's Mumu. It's red and purple. Every stitch and thread is full of her love for him.

Dahong's "love" is hidden by him happily, and Dahui's "love" is hanging on his waist. He can touch it when he raises his hand, not to mention how much he can't put it down.

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the wind is hidden in the dense forest, and the cicadas are singing in summer.

There is a shallow lake five miles outside Zhongjun City, which spreads to the dreamland sea area inside the city.

At sunset, the glow of orange red covered the whole half of the sky, and the emerald mountains were also covered with a layer of hazy red. Green and orange light melted together, just like a watercolor painting in the lake.

Mu Ziling is sitting beside the lake bored, while long Xiaoyu is sitting beside her, watching the newly arrived feather butterfly's message.

Behind them is a newly built tent. Not far away is the forest with luxuriant flowers and trees. From time to time, cicadas sing and birds calling.

They were arm's length apart, neither far nor near.

Mu Ziling side waist, neck, from time to time to the hands of long Xiaoyu feather butterfly cast eyes, but did not see anything.

How many times?

From yuelaike's departure to this point, long Xiaoyu didn't know how many times he wanted to communicate with others through her.

At first, Mu Ziling focused on embroidering the purse, but now that the purse is embroidered, they are less than a few miles away from Zhongjun city. After another two or three quarters, they don't have to go to the city in the dark. Long Xiaoyu brings her here to camp.

Its good name is watching the sunset.

What happened?

The sunset is beautiful, but mu Ziling's mood is not beautiful at all.

She picked up a small stone and threw the small emotions in her heart into the lake.

With a soft sound, the lake is full of waves, and the ripples are mixed with strange light and shadow.

Mu Ziling looks at long Xiaoyu.

There was no reaction at all.

Hum.

Mu Ziling grabs a big stone and smashes it into the lake.

The water splashed all over the lake. There were many ripples of different sizes on the surface of the lake. The watercolor painting reflected in the lake was broken.

Mu Ziling turns his head again and looks at long Xiaoyu.

Don't open your head.

"What's the matter?" Long Xiaoyu twists the butterfly in her free hand and gets up to sit beside her.

Mu Ziling didn't want to sit with him. He got up and moved away.

He leaned over.

She moved away.

He leaned over again. Without waiting for her to move, he took her into his arms and said, "isn't the sunset beautiful here?"

"No Mu Ziling struggles to get up and doesn't break away. She turns her head away and doesn't watch the sunset or him.

Long Xiaoyu sighed and pulled her up: "let's go."

"Where to?"

"Into the city."

Mu Ziling looked at the tent behind him and said, "aren't we going to sleep here?"

Long Xiaoyu asked, "do you want to sleep here?"

His eyes filled with the light of the evening sun, her appearance installed in it, cage the color of the red haze, charming and attractive.

Mu Ziling took a look at him, and the tip of her heart was hooked. She didn't open her eyes uneasily: "why don't you set up a tent without sleeping out?"

Long Xiaoyu said: "the plan has changed. We go directly to the city."

"What plan?" Mu Ziling was stunned, and then asked: "was it the thing you told me in yuelaike before? It's been so long. Can't you tell me? "

"Oh, and you've been using feather butterflies to send letters behind my back all this time, isn't it also about this?" Her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was danger under her eyes: "long Xiaoyu, to tell you the truth, did you really do something sorry for me?"

No wonder she guessed. During these days, he acted like stealing food outside. Then he took a preventive injection at home, prepared everything, and finally stabbed this layer of window paper to minimize the damage.

If so, Mu Ziling didn't give him a chance to speak, and said with a serious look: "I tell you, long Xiaoyu, it's useless. No matter how hard you try, I won't --"

her mouth was blocked.

This little mouth is short.

No kisses.

Long Xiaoyu buckles her head and sticks to her lips, half containing and half biting.

When her body gradually became uncontrollable and softened, he stopped and said, "I'll tell you tomorrow, eh?"

Mu Ziling opened his mouth and wanted to talk.

Just been kissed, her face is red, her lips are stained with crimson color, her eyes are like a cage of misty rain, moist water, luring him to hold her face for several mouthfuls: "if you can't wait, you have to wait."Mu Ziling is not unable to wait, but she is very suspicious: "you really did not do what I am sorry for?"

After all, he was really abnormal during this period. He asked her to make a purse for no reason. Besides, he often carried her feather butterfly to send letters on his back. What's the matter?

She was a little flustered, afraid that something big would happen.

"No Pure gagging is useless. Long Xiaoyu is so helpless that he takes her hand and grabs it on his chest: "do you want to take a look and see if you are the only one living here?"

She doesn't pick, but she still has doubts: "then you..."

No one around, she blushed, tiptoe, attached to his ear, low asked a word.

That's what she wanted to ask a long time ago.

The breeze is blowing slowly, the lake is blowing gently, her voice is like a feather scratching at the tip of his heart, which makes his heart itch.

He closed his eyes and tried to restrain himself. At last, he squeezed out the words with his teeth: "I'll tell you tomorrow, too."

Anyway, it's already dusk, and it's only a few hours away from tomorrow.

The sunset here is very beautiful. Before Mu Ziling had enough of it, she sat down and looked at the scene of water and sky in the West: "OK, you go to do your unknown plan. I'll stay here for one night and come back tomorrow."

How can long Xiaoyu leave her alone?

You know, he can't do anything with her.

In the end, they stayed here for the night. In the middle of the night, long Xiaoyu carried the sleeping man into the carriage and into the city.

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The next day, before dawn, Mu Ziling was awakened by a knock on the door.

They sleep in tents at night. How come there's a knock at the door?

Mu Ziling is still in the hazy consciousness of sleep, but his subconscious is very clear.

"Knock knock -"

the door is still ringing, not urgent, not slow, very rhythmic.

Mu Ziling opened his eyes, not the tent top, but the beam top.

She bounced and sat up.

In the corner of the room, there is a light candle, which can vaguely see the surrounding environment.

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