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Mrs. Qu didn't know how to face Mo Niang. Ever since she knew that Mo Niang's imprisonment was due to a small manipulation, she couldn't say those hard words.

She didn't seem to have changed, she didn't look like someone who had died once, she still greeted her politely, like a sensible junior.

At this age, Mrs. Qu is not as sharp as she was in the past, and her tone can be called gentle.

But Mo Niang knows that this is the foundation of Mrs. Qu's life. She is undoubtedly generous. Even if she doesn't want to have anything to do with Qu Luo, she won't make her too ugly.

"Who is this?" Mrs. Qu set her eyes on Jing Boran.

Mo Niang smiled and said, "Friend."

Mrs. Qu frowned, thinking that if her beloved son found out that there was such a friend, something might happen.

Mrs. Qu didn't know how many things these young servants helped Qu Luo hide, one of which was that Jing Boran was beside Mo Niang.

She couldn't tell what was in her heart.

In the past, I always thought that the Qu family would not allow a woman who had been in prison and opened a brothel to enter.

But when it really came to this point, seeing that Mo Niang was about to get on good terms with others, she was afraid that Luo Er would really be completely entangled.

It's not that she didn't think about following Luo Er's wish, but she was hesitant to make up her mind.

What's more, Mo Niang was imprisoned by Xiao Xiao, she was really worried that she would not be sincere to Luo Er.

But now...

Mrs. Qu pressed her head, she was afraid, afraid that Luo Er would return to that period of lifeless life...

"Magic girl." Mrs. Qu sighed, and took her hand: "I know you blame me. It's been so many years. From the very beginning, I don't agree with Luo Er being with you, but you have to know, I'm sorry People are Xiaoxiao, me, and the people around them. If it's not him, if you..."

Mo Niang knew that Mrs. Qu was submissive now, not her, but Qu Luo.

If it wasn't for Qu Luo's insistence.

She is still nothing in front of her.

But since the old man has given her face, she has to know how to praise her.

Mo Niang's upbringing is like this, being considerate of others is tantamount to letting herself go: "Mrs. Qu is worrying too much. You don't agree with us being together. I understand. My grandfather often said that it is not easy to be an elder. I was a motherless person since I was young." , I went to prison again, and ordinary people would not want me, let alone a family as big as the Qu family. But..." Speaking of this, Mo Niang paused: "I still want to be with him, so I came to gone."

Mrs. Qu was shocked, looking at those clear and calm eyes, she fell into deep thought.

After finishing what she had to say, Mo Niang saw that Qu Luo hadn't appeared for a long time, and when it was time to leave, she did so simply.

Mrs. Qu wanted to keep her, but she really couldn't find an excuse to keep her. If she wanted to say sorry, it was the Qu family who was sorry for this girl, so how dare she force her to stay...

When Mo Niang and Jing Boran came out of Qu's house, it suddenly snowed heavily, which was endlessly beautiful.

The two maids were waiting outside the door, as if they were waiting for someone, discussing in a low voice: "The young master hasn't come back yet, and I don't know where he went."

"It is estimated that General Hemu went to the newly opened Zuixiang Building. Didn't he say a while ago that the girls there are more beautiful than those in other places..."

Hearing this, Mo Niang let go of her clenched hands.

Although I don't want to accept this ending.

But I can't deny it.

Sometimes, when you miss it, you miss it...

On the way back, Jing Boran spent three times more money, and the rusher gritted his teeth and rushed them to the entrance of the village.

For the remaining part of the road, it was more convenient to walk back than to drive a detour. The horsemen were anxious to go home for the New Year, so they put them on the small road.

When getting off the carriage, Mo Niang's hands were icy.

Jing Boran wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say.

He knew that the decision to go back this time had already exhausted all of Mo Niang's strength, and it would be impossible for her to spend all her time dealing with one person...

The snow fell heavily in the mountains, and a thin layer of night fog rose between the trees.

Jing Boran never thought that he would see that young master of the capital who called the wind and rain in front of his house.

He looked like he had been standing outside for a long time, his hair and eyelashes were covered with snow, looking at him and the witch with her head down, her handsome face was gloomy and terrifying.

No wonder Qu Luo was gloomy.

He is a road idiot, he lost his way as soon as he left the capital.

After finally arriving at the village that had been investigated, they didn't know which family they lived in.

My stomach hurts almost empty, so I can only put aside my pride and ask people.

He came out in a hurry and didn't even bring any money with him.

The children and adults in this village all looked at him with the gaze of an outsider, pointing and refusing to tell the truth.

I am afraid that for the first time, he will look like a fool, turning around in the small ravine.

Finally turned the right way, but there was no one in the room.

He could only sit outside and wait, holding a horse by the hand, terribly cold.

The children in the village were the worst. Knowing that he was cold, they deliberately sat next to him with a bowl of braised pork, and poured it into his mouth.

Qu Luo felt his stomach ache, so he simply stood up, walked around to the door, and saw two people appearing side by side in front of him.

Qu Luo felt that he was cold all over. He was not afraid of being cold and hungry outside during the Chinese New Year. What he was afraid of was that she would not see him at all...

"You..." Mo Niang also raised her eyes, saying she was not surprised would be a lie: "Why are you here?"

Qu Luo just put on a handsome side face, and without making a sound, he directly dragged the man away from Jing Boran, striding towards the outside of the village, until those obtrusive guys were gone, he turned around, pinned her to the tree trunk.

Mo Niang frowned and was about to speak.

But he was suddenly hugged in his arms!

The heartbeat was out of rhythm for an instant.

His voice sounded deeper than ever: "I can't take it, whether it's Nangong Rongguang or Jing Boran, I can't take it anymore, why are you talking to them, why are you letting them hold your hand, only me Can't you do it alone?"

"Quluo, I... um."

As soon as Mo Niang opened her mouth, he pinched her jaw and kissed her fiercely, holding the tip of her tongue. His breath was full of coldness, eagerness and rudeness, unlike him at all.

He put his hand into her padded jacket, and regardless of what she wanted to say, he forcibly deepened the kiss...

If it wasn't for the support of the pine tree behind him, he might have put her on the snow long ago. The tip of his tongue was numb from the kiss, and he ended the kiss with his forehead against hers. , don't you like me at all?"

Message to readers: It seems that I have written too much, so let's make do with it... The cycle is here, and I am at home holding my body, so I will not reply to the comments, it is really uncomfortable.It will end tomorrow, and as for the new book, there is no end in sight... It's time to say goodbye to everyone.The relatives of Mobile Bookstore are worried that I can't bear to finish it. I want to write about Xiao Miao and Xiao Si. Don't worry, I won't write.Also, I'm sorry, those students who support me, many situations do not allow me to write any more. After all, I am working now, and I really don't have much time to deal with the comment area.I'm not angry, it's because the situation doesn't allow it, I want to take care of my body and put more energy into real life, thank you for being with me all the time, I'm sorry, hug me, give me three, Jing children's shoes are bent, so He was ridiculed for being sick... I hope everyone can read the book happily, I am very happy to be able to write this, okay?