If you like it, shout it out loud This was the first time Xi Murong heard this statement.
Suddenly her face darkened.
She picked up Yan Xiaomo and flew towards the top of the mountain.
Yan Xiaomo was so frightened that she hugged Xi Murong's neck in fear of death.
"Xi Murong, don't lose me, or I'll cry for you."
Yan Xiaomo's words were incoherent, with the cold wind whistling past her ears.
It's over, it's over, she will definitely catch a cold after tonight.
After reaching the top of the mountain, the entire town was at the feet of Yan Xiaomo.
At this time, he should appreciate the scenery below the town, but Yan Xiaomo was too cold and was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery at all.
The reason why people want spiritual enjoyment is that they can only have that spiritual need when they are satisfied with food and warmth.
Now Yan Xiaomo is so cold that she wants to shiver, so why is she in the mood to go see the scenery again?
"Xi Murong, why did you bring me here?"
Yan Xiaomo folded her arms and squatted pitifully on the ground.
Xi Murong took off her cloak, put it on Yan Xiaomo, and said, "Wait for me for a while."
Yan Xiaomo stared at Xi Murong closely, and saw Xi Murong walking towards the cliff.
What does this guy want to do?
Is he trying to jump off a cliff?
He was about to stand up and talk to Xi Murong, but he paused.
"Nangong Mo, I like you, I like you, I really like you."
Xi Murong pondered for a long time before speaking out what was in her heart and shouting loudly.
Yan Xiaomo stood there petrified.
This guy brought her to the top of the mountain in such a cold weather just to say this.
Xi Murong's heart became much more open after she said what was in her heart.
He looked back at Yan Xiaomo affectionately and said, "Do you understand my heart now?"
"Well, I, I understand."
Yan Xiaomo stuttered.
It's just that she doesn't like Xi Murong "But, but, I don't like you."
Although it was a bit cruel, Yan Xiaomo still wanted to make her intentions clear and did not want to offend Xi Murong.
The joy on Xi Murong's face froze, and a flash of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she said, "I know, you like the Second Young Master, don't you?"
Yan Xiaomo thought for a long time, and it was not true that she liked Li Bai very much.
She still liked Prince Lanling more, but she didn't want to give Xi Murong hope, so she nodded slowly.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Xi Murong, I can't like you."
The atmosphere was a little solid.
Yan Xiaomo closed her eyes and sighed lowly.
It was really cruel to refuse someone, but if she didn't refuse, she would be afraid that he would sink deeper.
"I just want you to understand my feelings."
Xi Murong knew that emotional matters should not be forced, and it was enough to make her understand her feelings.
"Go back, it's getting cold."
Yan Xiaomo nodded silently.
Fortunately, Xi Murong was not the kind of extreme person who would not allow others to get what he could not get.
A good man like Xi Murong should have a good woman by his side, not a short-lived person like her.
When going down the mountain, Xi Murong carried Yan Xiaomo on her back and walked back step by step.
This journey lasted nearly half an hour, and it was also a half hour when the two of them were particularly close.
When we arrived at the inn in the town, everything was quiet.
"Okay, let me down, I'll go back to sleep first."
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Yan Xiaomo lowered her voice as much as possible.
Xi Murong put Yan Xiaomo down as she was told and watched Yan Xiaomo go back to her room.
The previous anger was gone in her heart, only a trace of regret remained. oshow7: