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    “Why?” Yue’an asked, her tone urgent. She didn’t know whether it was because of the cold or because she was too disappointed, but her rosy face turned pale.

    “Because…” Su Moyi’s eyes suddenly softened, as if they had fallen into soft clouds.

    With a smile, the clouds and sky move.

    “Because Su already has his heart set on belonging, this life… probably must be her.”

    Yue’an was stunned for a moment by He’s smile. She didn’t react for a while and could only hold the heater in her hand tightly.

    “Is there anything wrong with me?” she asked, her voice trembling.

    Su Moyi smiled and said there was nothing wrong with her.

    He is considerate, well-informed, and has amazing skills.

    If there is anything bad to say, it can only be because she is not Lin Wanqing.

    So he shook his head and said: “County Lord, don’t worry about it. There is always only love or dislike in emotional matters, there is no good or bad.”

    There was a lot of noise, and the shadows of snow and sky became the background for the two of them.

    After a long time, she finally nodded and said, “Then I can’t keep this painting.”

    After saying this, the head of Yue’an County took the picture of the beauty and presented it with both hands.

    In love, both men and women are people with clear minds.Su Moyi’s demeanor when he wrote just now, and the meaning of the words in the article, after this frankness, she can’t understand it.

    In this case, it is better to take a step back and enjoy the brighter future.

    Su Moyi smiled calmly, took it with both hands and bowed, and said: “Please, the county master, please don’t send any more gifts to the imperial grandmother. I also wish the county master to find a good match as soon as possible.”

    “Well,” she responded calmly, and then asked, “When will the prince plan to get engaged?”

    Su Moyi hesitated for a moment and confessed: “It may not be possible yet, but… I want to wait and see.”

    Yue An nodded and didn’t ask any more questions.

    There is lingering snow on the Qujiang River beside the covered bridge, and the shadows of lamps are swaying in the night wind.

    Lin Wanqing raised her head and looked at the half-moon in the sky. The soft light was flowing and spreading like gauze.

    The leaves of the shrubs in the courtyard were shining brightly, and as the silver light circulated, a short tree seemed to be swaying without wind or rain.

    “Lai Luo?” Lin Wanqing pushed open the half-open window and poked her head out.

    “Huh?” Lai Luo walked out from behind the bookshelf in the room, looked at her and asked puzzledly: “Young lady called me?”

    Lin Wanqing was stunned and asked, “When did you come in?”

    “I…have been here since dinner. Didn’t the girl tell me to sort out these…huh? Miss?” Lai Luo didn’t know what to do. When he saw Lin Wanqing suddenly pushing the door open, he didn’t bother to put down the book in his hand, and just followed her out.

    There was no one in the yard, and an old lantern swayed in the distance, casting a ghostly shadow.

    She looked around for a long time and muttered: “Maybe I saw it wrong…”

    “Uh-huh!”

    The words suddenly stopped. Lin Wanqing stood in the corridor and saw a strange silver light flashing towards his heart!

    She had no time to react. When she saw the light getting closer and closer, her legs went weak and her whole body fell back suddenly.

    The bun on her head came loose, and her long hair fell straight down, rising in a thrilling arc as she flipped.

    “Crack!!!”

    There was another extremely fast sound, and Lin Wanqing saw a swirling halo flying out from behind, slicing the black shadow’s throat in just one stroke.

    Under the moonlight, blood spurted out and dripped all over the ground.

    “Girl, get in the house quickly!”

    During these days together, she never knew that Lai Luo was so good at martial arts.

    Lin Wanqing was stunned by her method of ripping books to kill people and killing them with one blow.

    However, before the matter could be digested, the sound of swords was heard in her ears. Lin Wanqing looked up and saw several sharp swords coming towards her through the air!

    “Let’s go!!!” Lai Luo shouted, grabbing her first, turning around, and hid in the house with her.

    Liang Weiping, who had just realized something was wrong, had a look of horror on his face and hurriedly ran from the back room and asked: “What, what is this…”

    “Keng──”

    A sharp sword flew past he’s face and nailed the wall beside him with a “dong” sound.

    “Lock the doors and windows, and find a place to hide first!”

    Lai Luo commanded calmly and quickly closed the doors and windows behind him.

    Lin Wanqing came over slowly, followed suit, dragged Liang Weiping, who was already frightened, and found a low cabinet with Xiaobai in his arms and squatted down.

    Lai Luo made a silent gesture to them and blew out the candle.

    The room was suddenly dark, and the moonlight was cold and eerie, spreading all over the floor through the window lattice.

    The sound of rustling footsteps could be heard all around, in all directions, like a trickle flowing into the sea.

    “Crack!” Someone jumped onto the roof.

    “Five, ten, twenty, thirty…” Lai Luo murmured in her ears, and Lin Wanqing’s nerves gradually tightened with the numbers in her mouth.

    “Thirty,” Lai Luo murmured, “the other party has no less than thirty assassins.”

    “Ah, ah?!” Liang Weiping almost cried, tongue-tied and said: “Then…then can you…”

    “Of course not!” Lai Luo was unambiguous. “They are all well-trained assassins. One against ten is fine. But against thirty, I am not a god!”

    “Ah… it’s over, it’s over…” Liang Weiping panicked, “I, we, we have to escape! We have to escape!”

    As he spoke, he suddenly jumped up, preparing to pounce outwards, not forgetting to hold Lin Wanqing in hand.

    Lin Wanqing was dragged by he and staggered.

    “Pop!!!” There was a loud noise.

    Liang Weiping covered his face that was red from being slapped by Lai Luo, and instantly became quieter.

    Lai Luo pulled him over and looked at him closely, “Have you calmed down?”

    Liang Weiping nodded and squatted back to the cabinet aggrievedly.

    Only then did Lai Luo let go of the hex, turned around and said to Lin Wanqing: “I will find an opportunity to kill and lure the people away. You can escape from the back. Not far from the exit, turn left and there is a dry well. You can hide in it for now. I will get rid of most of the people and I will come to pick you up!”

    Lin Wanqing stared at Lai Luo blankly, feeling that his voice was hazy.

    “Crack!”

    There was a cracking sound from the tiles on the roof, and the person was about to lift the roof off.

    Under the dim moonlight, Lai Luo looked at Lin Wanqing, with a softness in his eyes that he never showed to others.

    “Girl,” she smiled, “I have known your aunt since I was four years old. She is gentle, kind, and the best woman in the world. She is not a poisonous woman who plots to kill the emperor’s heir. The dirty royal family is not worthy of her. But I was too young at the time and couldn’t protect her.”

    “Everything I owe her will be returned to you now.”

    As soon as he finished speaking, Lai Luo lit the clothes soaked in lamp oil in his hand, opened the front window and threw them out.

    Then he jumped down towards the messy cold light.

    “My lord!”

    There was a rush of footsteps in the distance. Su Moyi turned sideways and saw Ye Qing running towards him with an anxious look on his face.

    The Lord of Yue’an County on the side was also startled by his appearance and looked at him blankly.

    “Sir…” Ye Qing glanced at Yue An with a troubled expression.

    Yue’an saw that the two of them seemed to be discussing business matters, so he bowed down and avoided suspicion.

    Ye Qing breathed heavily and recalled to Su Mo: “Sir, just now, the spies arranged by Lin Lushi came to report that assassins had surrounded Qingyaju.”

    “Assassin?” In just a short moment, Su Moyi’s pupils trembled.

    After a brief pause, he didn’t ask anything. He lifted up his robe and hurried away outside Qujiang Pond.

    “What are you still doing?” Su Moyi’s voice came from the distance, “Talking while walking!”

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    After reading the comments, I couldn’t help but want to add a few words. There is no immediate reconciliation here.Just an icebreaker!Su Gou told the county boss the same thing, wait a little longer.

    So Su Gou won’t give up until Qingqing takes the initiative. He might really endure it and be a bachelor for the rest of his life…

    Saving people means saving people, but saving people does not mean getting back together.

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