Chapter 560

"Xiao Hui, don't make fun of your mother..."

Voice did not fall, the woman's hand stopped in mid air, only to see the handsome man jumped on the branch, like a swift goose. He grabbed Gu Hui's wrist and dragged him down the crabapple tree. There was no expression on his face, but his strength was very strong.

"Mo Yu, don't scare Xiao Hui!"

Gu Hui pulls Mo Yu's fingers one by one, and his eyes stare at him: "I hate you!"

Mo Yu hooked her lips: "how can you talk to dad like this? I haven't fixed you for a long time. Is your bone itching Dangerous and tempting smiles spread in the eyes.

Gu Li, who is holding canghaiyuan's left hand, carefully hides behind canghaiyuan and shakes his little body: "Mom, dad is so terrible..."

Canghaiyuan turned around and touched Gu Li's face. She said with a smile, "it's OK. My mother will beat him for you in a moment."

Gu Li nodded cleverly, let go of canghaiyuan's hand, walked up to Gu Hui, stood on tiptoe and knocked on Gu Hui's forehead. His soft voice seemed to be the light sound of a Begonia petal: "brother, I can't spare you if I make your mother angry."

Obviously, it's very light, but Gu Hui feels that he was hit by a stone from the sky, and his tears have been choked back again. He feels the red forehead, and his face is wronged: "sister, you will bully me! It must have been discussed with Gu xiuque! "

Gu Li blinked innocently: "who bullied you?"

"You bully me!" Gu Hui yells at Gu Li.

"Xiao Hui, let's talk about why you are in trouble." Mo Yu has no choice but to call him by his name. It seems that she really hates him.

Gu Hui blushed and hesitated. He stepped back: "I'm not in a mood!"

"What are you blushing about?" Mo Yu grabs Gu Hui's collar from behind and carries him to the main hall. She is not only funny but also smiling.

"Let me go! Gu xiuque, let me go! I don't have a father like you Gu Hui struggles in Mo Yu's hand like a fish caught alive by a fisherman, but no matter how he resists, Mo Yu doesn't want to let him succeed.

"Mother!" Gu Hui looks at canghaiyuan, the last straw for help.

Canghaiyuan changed her worry and shrugged: "Xiaohui, it's your fault that you don't listen to your father!"

"Madame is wise." Mo Yu throws Gu Hui into the hall and sets a boundary on the door of the hall. Gu Hui turns a deaf ear to his loud cry.

Gu Li raised his head and looked at canghaiyuan suspiciously: "mother, why do you want to lock him in?"

Canghaiyuan squatted down and gently touched Gu Li's hair. Her red lips raised a radian that was enough to attract people: "it's just a punishment for Xiaohui."

Mo Yu holds Canghai yuan's hand, and when she turns around, the black robe flies like a black arc.

Seeing his dignified and handsome face, canghaiyuan is unavoidably in a trance. But he covered his mouth with his other hand, and blood spilled between his fingers. She was immediately flustered, but he held down the hand that was about to be raised, and his voice was as cool as the breeze.

"It's OK. Don't worry."

Gu Li began to study medicine at the age of three. Of course, he saw Mo Yu's strange look and was surprised: "Dad, are you poisoned?"

"Xiao Li, Dad, go to have a rest first. You should watch him and don't let him run around." Mo Yu waved at will and left with Canghai kite.

Gu Li's eyes seem to be precipitated with something, until his two figures disappear from the end of the path, she just takes back her eyes.

Canghaiyuan went to fetch a basin of water, soaked the handkerchief, and wiped off the almost dry blood stains on his hands. Her fingertips were still as warm as they used to be. Her hand held his hand. Every place, even a small grain, had the temperature left by her fingertips.

"You worry too much." Mo Yu sees her expression, but smile.

Canghaiyuan pursed her lips tightly and looked dignified. He took her into his arms, rubbed her hair with a clean hand, and said with a smile, "I've said it many times. I'm not as vulnerable as you think."

Because of uneasiness and violent beating heart also slowly calm down, eight years of time like a passing colt, now he coughs, she will be very nervous. She did worry too much.

"It's going to be dark outside. When you're tired, just have a rest." Mo Yu bowed her head and fell a kiss pouring too much tenderness into her hair. He wanted to spoil her to lawlessness in this life.

"Are you really OK? Don't keep it from me Canghaiyuan raised his head from his arms and questioned.

Mo Yu's slender fingers twined the fragrance in her hair. He reached out and pinched her nose: "it's really OK."

Canghaiyuan hesitated a little, then took off his robe and lay down to rest. She had a deep sleep. Before she could get a cup of tea, she had already gone to dream about the Duke of Zhou.

He sat beside her, clenching his right hand and holding his head, watching her sleeping face, still so gorgeous.

The hair in front of his forehead was stroked open by him, and his eyes were full of tenderness, just like the blooming Begonia. Once it was blown, it was even more tempting to stop and watch.

Many years ago, he once said to her in hell: "I will spoil her for the rest of my life."

He did not take this as a whim, but casually said that he wanted to give her an account.

If he finds her in this life, he can't slack off her any more. If he leaves him painful memories, he would rather let himself disappear in front of her forever.

He has never changed in his past life or in his present life. She is the only woman who can occupy his heart.

"Knock, knock, knock" three slight knocks came, only someone outside the door reported the situation to him.

"To the door?" Mo Yu still has no action.

"Not only that! If the Lord doesn't take any action, the palace will... "

The door was opened before Bai Li Zhen finished. Mo Yu came out of the bedroom, and his face was as pale as the moon in the sky.

"Protect the younger martial sister." Mo Yu pulled out the sword tied around his waist and looked cold.

It's night. The moon is white and the wind is clear.

He calmly killed the enemy without hesitation. I don't know how many people have died in his hands. His hands have been stained with blood and crime. In this case, let him go on like this, and this can't be changed.

He is like the God of war, standing in the middle of the pile of corpses, the red sword is in his hand. There were drops of blood on his fingers. It was the enemy's, not his.

Constant killing did not make him lose his humanity, because he knew in his heart that there was a woman sleeping in the bedroom, so he could not disturb her.

And... Even if the sky falls, you can't drag the children into the water.

In the gap of his wandering, a big knife broke through the air. When he came back, it was about to split his whole body in two.

Gu Hui, who is struggling to break through the border in the main hall, sees this scene. Somehow, the border falls apart, and Gu Hui's voice is frightened and flustered.