When I closed the yard gate and passed by Wu Yuanyuan's side room, I saw that it was pitch black inside the house, the wine and food on the stone bench were also cold, and the moon was hanging high in the sky, and the courtyard was a little lonely.

Zhuo Mufeng shook his head, walked straight back to the room, lit the fire, and took off his bloody clothes. There seemed to be many sword marks on his body, but in fact they were just skin wounds, and they had already scabbed and could be completely restored in no time.

Thinking back on all the things today, Zhuo Mufeng's expression was a little complicated. He looked at the side room through the paper window again. After a while, he slowly withdrew his gaze, suppressed his distracting thoughts, and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice.

In the side room, it was pitch black and I saw an arc of moonlight shooting in.

Wu Yuanyuan moved a small stool and sat in front of the window, looking up at the moonlight. Her beautiful and charming face clearly showed her anger and grief.

She believed that she had made no mistakes in what she did today.

No matter what, Miao Xiangyu is her cousin, and she can't wait to see her cousin being killed by Zhuo Mufeng. That bastard didn't think about it. Without her stop, how could he explain to the Sanjiang Alliance?

If she really wanted to help her cousin, with her strength, it would be no difficulty to defeat or even injure that bastard, but she did not attack in the end, and even her cousin was beaten to death and did not deal with Zhuo Mufeng.

She thought that if anyone had a little conscience, he should be satisfied with her actions! But Wu Yuanyuan didn't expect that her sincerity would be exchanged for the other party's contempt and hostility.

What exactly is she trying to do? Wu Yuanyuan gritted her teeth tightly, clasped her fists with her hands, and her knuckles were white, and her heart was filled with anger and hatred. She was angry with the other party's ungrateful and ruthless person, and she hated the other party's ruthless face.

She really hated Zhuo Mufeng at first, but after repeated contact, she did not change her impression much.

Until by accident, the other party became the adopted son of his father, the two parties inevitably had further exchanges and experienced all kinds of things between Tianfu and Yangzhou City. Even Wu Yuanyuan had to admit that without Zhuo Mufeng, her fate would be unpredictable, and her fate would have fallen into the abyss.

My mother Miao Qingcheng was rescued, and for the first time she really thanked her.

In addition, the other party "expressed his feelings" in Tianfu early and unexpectedly had an intimate contact with him. All of this was intertwined, and it was the first time that Wu Yuanyuan, a proud daughter who was overly high and treated men as nothing, had a different feeling for the opposite sex.

The ambiguity that followed undoubtedly deepened this feeling. It was not until this time that Wu Yuanyuan was surprised to realize that Zhuo Mufeng had such a significant impact on her!

"What awesomeness? If you hadn't saved me and my mother, I wouldn't have taken you seriously at all."

Wu Yuanyuan said angrily, her beautiful eyes as bright as the stars were bloodshot. The more she thought about it, she became more and more angry. She stood up, kicked the bench away, and walked around the house.

She now wants to rush into Zhuo Mufeng's house and find the other party to make a clear explanation. Of course, she, Wu Yuanyuan, is it necessary to explain something? What is Zhuo Mufeng?

She is Wu Yuanyuan, one of the ten beauties in the world, and the goddess that countless men dream of in the world have always dreamed of. Why did Zhuo Mufeng shook his face at her and looked disdainful, and she would dump him if she wanted to shake it.

The reason why she wants to find the other party is that she doesn't want people to feel ungrateful. If things break out in the future, wouldn't it ruin her reputation?

Wu Yuanyuan took a few deep breaths, repeated the reasons she had thought about, and finally clenched her fists and stepped, but when she walked to the door, she looked entangled again.

Wouldn't it be like running over like this to bow your head first? I really want to tell the matter out of the way, so why would the other party laugh at me?

Even if this is explained clearly, what's the point? Yes, why should she take the initiative to explain to a person who made a mistake? It's not that she is mentally ill, and the other party begged her to the contrary!

"A bastard, a bastard, a self-righteous guy, who thinks he is. If you don't bow your head to this lady, don't think I will pay attention to you in the future!"

Wu Yuanyuan decided that she would never take the initiative to talk to Zhuo Mufeng in the future. If the other party is more sincere, it would be fine if she begs for her forgiveness. If she still looks so sarcastic, she can only pretend that she has never known each other before. Who cares about whoever wants it!

After thinking it through, the anger was still not smooth. Beauty Wu gritted her teeth, lit the candle on the table, and gave herself a few sips of tea, but the fire in her chest could not be eliminated, and she was hungry again.

When I thought of someone eating and drinking with Sima Ying before, I felt so uncomfortable, but I was sulking in the dark room, and I suddenly felt the urge to go wild again.

But she couldn't do it if she asked her to run out to order food. If the person surnamed Zhuo heard it, she would definitely laugh at herself again.

The teacup was almost crushed by the beauty Wu. She looked around and suddenly saw the desk on the right side of the room, with a stack of rice paper stacked on it, and a few wolf hairs hanging on the pen holder. Her eyes lit up and she hurriedly walked to the desk and sat down.

Slowly pour the tea into the inkstone, put down the tea cup, adjust the ink with bare hands, gently grind it for a while, pick a pen casually, take the rice paper, dip it in the ink, and start painting.

The beauty of Wu is naturally erratic, she can’t do embroidery, and she can’t stand the nature of learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, she was forced to teach by Wu Guanting for a while and barely learned a posture, but now she looks pretty.

After painting for a while, the beauty Wu paused. After pondering for a while, she suddenly started writing like a god. Her originally resentful and sad expression gradually disappeared as the strokes deepened, and replaced by a vivid and playful look.

The corners of the plump mouth bloomed brightly, the eyes whirled gently, and the pen was holding the pen and laughing. The moment of charm under the candlelight was really swaying nebula, and a smile was charming, but unfortunately no man could appreciate it.

Looking at the paintings she wrote again, I saw a big head and a small body, barely recognizing the image of a man. I was kneeling on the ground with horror, begging for mercy to a eldest woman.

The three words Zhuo Mufeng were written next to the man with a stingy eyebrows and the woman was marked with Wu Yuanyuan, which seemed to be two figure names.

The most shocking thing is that there is a large paragraph of annotation behind the name.

The three words Zhuo Mufeng read: "Female hero, fairy, good sister, I was wrong. I shouldn't blame you for your temper. Please have a lot of adults, so forgive the younger ones. As long as you forgive the younger ones, the younger ones are willing to do a cow and horse for you."

Wu Yuanyuan wrote behind: "I want me to forgive you, go dream!"

Zhuo Mufeng: "No, if you don't forgive me, what's the point of living? I'm willing to die!"

Wu Yuanyuan: "Then you go and die."

As he was painting, Wu Yuanyuan giggled and suddenly added a few points to the face of the man with a stingy look, which seemed to be tears. It was hard to tell that this girl has a good brain-stimulating ability and has a talent for storytelling. I don’t know if she is a Pisces.

After drawing one, Wu Yuanyuan was not satisfied and drew the second one. She was halfway through the drawing, and suddenly she threw away the pen in her hand, her face flushed, and she stomped her feet, crumpled the two pieces of paper into a ball, and hurriedly ran to the round table, put it on the candle and burned it.

"The surname of Zhuo always asks you to bow your head!"

The beauty Wu seemed to be inspired by the scene she imagined. She waved her fists, her morale was greatly boosted, and she was vigorously determined to turn her imagination into reality.

Early the next morning.

Zhuo Mufeng changed into clothes, and the outfit he wore yesterday was cut by Wu Yuanyuan. He was about to go outside the yard to fetch water, but a servant came with two loads of water and placed it in the yard. He explained that he would use it to wash, so he left with a smile.

"The service is quite thoughtful." Zhuo Mufeng immediately went to the room to get a wooden basin. As a result, when he returned to the yard, two buckets of water disappeared.

It can't be stolen by a thief, right? Zhuo Mufeng looked around and quickly stared at the side room. The door was still closed before, but now it is half open and half-closed. It goes without saying that the person who took the bucket is self-evident.

Zhuo Mufeng secretly scolded him for being sick, and washing his face and brushing his teeth, do you need two buckets of water? Is that face made of gold? This girl must have deliberately found fault.

In fact, he thought a lot last night. After calming down, he sorted out the matter from beginning to end, and could no longer blame Wu Yuanyuan. But what really made Zhuo Mufeng care about was Wu Yuanyuan's attitude at that time.

After he was insulted by Miao Xiangyu for a while, Wu Yuanyuan only stopped shouting lightly and seriously at the end, which made Zhuo Mufeng very uncomfortable.

He no longer felt angry with Wu Yuanyuan, but the knot inevitably arose in his heart. His attitude towards Wu Yuanyuan was destined to be no longer the same as before.

Zhuo Mufeng sighed secretly, shook his head, and simply took the wooden basin and went outside the yard. He remembered that there was a pool of artificial drainage by the cliff, and the water quality was very clear.

In the room, after the courtyard door was closed, Wu Yuanyuan, who had raised her ears to listen to the movement, immediately walked out, snorted coldly, walked into the room, and slammed the door heavily.

Zhuo Mufeng came to the pool to fetch water, but saw a beautiful white shadow like a fairy sitting cross-legged on a stone. It was waist-length, with a little wet stained by dew on the silk, and her face was as white as a new peeled lychee. After hearing the movement, he slowly opened his eyes, and his beauty was as beautiful as a fairy in the dust.

"Sister Ling is early." Zhuo Mufeng greeted him with a smile. Only he knew that his mind was shocked by this woman just now.

Ling Luoyang seemed to have forgotten his unhappiness yesterday and responded with a faint smile.

"Sister Ling, you got up early enough. Did you come in the early morning?" Zhuo Mufeng asked curiously.

Ling Luoyang was still just smiling, not trying to speak.

Zhuo Mufeng threw the wooden basin to the ground and suddenly walked over. He didn't stop by the stone. He even sat down calmly, his shoulders almost touching Ling Luoyang's body.

Ling Luoyang didn't expect this guy to be so bold. His face froze. He could not pretend to be calm. He flashed and fell lightly under the stone. He smiled and said, "Junior Brother Zhuo, please respect yourself!"

Zhuo Mufeng shrugged and smiled, and ignored her. He reached out and touched the seat where Ling Luoyang had just sat, and said happily: "It's quite hot. Senior Sister Ling won't meditate in the wild all night, right?"

After brushing the ground, Ling Luoyang's face began to turn red from her neck, just like she had applied rouge, and her delicate body shook even more because of shock and anger.

This shameless yin thief actually reached out to touch the place where she sat on her butt. Especially after touching, he jumped off the stone immediately, reached out to put his hand in the pool and rubbed it again and again, as if he was very dirty and disgusted.

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