But some poisons are like the yearning that penetrates the bones The group stayed at the inn.
When Yan Xiaomo returned to the room from Li Bai, he saw Xi Murong going out.
Xi Murong glanced at her, turned and left without saying anything.
Yan Xiaomo saw that Xi Murong's face looked a little unhappy, so she stepped forward and followed her.
The moon in the sky is big and bright.
"Xi Murong, where are you going so late?"
Yan Xiaomo shouted towards Xi Murong's back.
The shops in the town have been closing one after another, and there are almost no pedestrians on the street.
Occasionally, two Chinese pastoral dogs barked because of a piece of bone.
Ahead, Xi Murong stopped.
"Master said he was going to Poison Valley tomorrow, why don't you go back and rest first to recharge your batteries?"
Yan Xiaomo chased after him, thinking of how Xi Murong had taken care of him in Bieyuan, so Yan Xiaomo spoke to Xi Murong kindly.
If it was that falcon guy, she didn't care where the falcon would go so late.
Xi Murong's sharp eyes stared closely at the woman who was much shorter than herself, and she sneered coldly, "Does where I go have anything to do with you?"
There was undisguised cold admiration in his voice.
Yan Xiaomo took half a step back and felt that Xi Murong was particularly strange today.
Although she was so cold before, she was not as difficult to get along with today.
"No, it doesn't matter, I'm just worried about you."
What kind of gunpowder did this man take and why did he speak so rudely?
If it weren't for the fact that he helped her clean up the house when she was in Bieyuan, she wouldn't care about him so much.
"Leave your worries to the Second Young Master."
Xi Murong's voice was still cold, less angry, and became alienated and unfamiliar to her when they first met.
A woman’s heart is as deep as a needle, why is this man’s heart so difficult to understand?
Yan Xiaomo didn't know where she had offended this great god.
She held one hand on the big tree beside her, sighed, and shrugged helplessly, "Okay, where you go has nothing to do with me.
You can go wherever you like. " Treating good intentions as donkey's liver and lungs, Yan Xiaomo didn't want to say anything more to Xi Murong and turned around to go back.
He tightened his wrists, and suddenly there was an extra hand on his slender waist, and his back was pressed against the big tree.
"Xi Murong, what are you doing?"
Yan Xiaomo clenched his fist and hit Xi Murong's iron-like body.
It had no effect at all, and instead caused pain to his own hand.
Her body was tightly imprisoned in his arms, making it impossible for Yan Xiaomo to break free, so she could only look up and glare at Xi Murong.
"Nangong Mo, who do I mean to you?"
Xi Murong growled lowly, with an angry look on Fengshen's handsome face. "" Yan Xiaomo looked confused, but soon she realized something and said blankly, "Xi Murong, it turns out you like me."
Xi Murong snorted, grabbed Yan Xiaomo's chin, slowly raised it, and said dissatisfied: "Did you just realize that I like you now?"
"" Yan Xiaomo nodded silently.
This man was so indifferent and didn't even show his feelings.
How could she know if he liked her?
She is not a roundworm in his belly.
"Damn" Xi Murong cursed secretly.
He had made it obvious, but this woman never noticed.
Yan Xiaomo pushed Xi Murong away and said dissatisfied: "Who told you to hide yourself too deeply?
How do I know you like me?
No one has told you.
Do you have to shout out if you like me?"
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