Chapter 841: Fanwai: enjoy the scenery

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Enjoy the scenery?
What is there to appreciate?
A mountain, just like this scenery, she has seen it for a long time.
However, Yun Morong was not the kind of person who was arrogant and jealous. When he heard the man's notice, he just responded faintly: "I know."
Yun Morong silently recalled the content of the conversation last night, sighed, sorted out his clothes and went out.
As soon as I went out, I saw a dye not far away, drinking tea under a sun umbrella.
It's really leisurely enough!
Yun Morong stepped forward: "What are you doing with me?"
"Sit." Yiran pointed to the chair opposite. "It's a pity not to take a look at the scenery in such fine weather."
Yun Morong sat down silently, looking down at the mountain with a line of sight.
Well, the scenery is really good.
If this is not under house arrest.
The temperature on the mountain is much lower than on the mountain.
Yun Morong stretched his hand and pulled the shawl over his body without saying a word.
A glance glanced over, but raised his hand and asked for a blanket, covering Yun Morong on his lap.
"No, I'm not cold," Yun Morong said lightly, and when he wanted to return the blanket, I heard Yiran said: "Yun, you only have to take care of yourself to get a chance to escape from me. You only have one month. After one month, I will arrange for someone to take your luan from you. At that time, you can leave or leave at will."
Yun Morong's hand flicked and looked at him angrily.
She knew that Yiran was telling the truth.
With one-dye ability, this is easy.
But she doesn't even have the ability to resist now!
"So, enjoy the scenery well, don't think so much." Yiran looked back and looked at the Tao Lin bursts under the mountain, said; "Last night's conversation was equivalent to ripping off your last piece of shame. I I don’t want to hurt you, but my mission tells me that I can only hurt you. I have reduced the damage to a minimum, and I have no way back!"
Yun Morong thought of it, as I said last night, the Yun family gave birth to the next generation of astrologists, and the previous generation of astrologists are natural cp in the bloodline, and inexplicable things are unnatural.
This sentence of Yiran is undoubtedly telling her that he really likes her.
It's just that it's embarrassing to say this now.
"One dye." Yun Morong said softly: "What the are you like?"
Yiran tilted her head, thought for a moment, and laughed lightly: "I don't know who I am anymore. For so many years, I almost have to forget who I am."
Yun Morong looked at him: "Since we have already talked about this topic, can I ask you, how old are you this year?"
Immediately understood Yun Morong's meaning and turned to look at her: "Yun, you are really, too clever! I am a little bit reluctant to let you go."
Yun Morong said lightly: "If you are really only 28 years old, how could there be so many layouts? Unless you have a big family behind you, such as Yin Sichen, such as Mo Zixin. They The reason why two people can quickly control the ears and eyes of a city is because of the hundred years of inheritance and accumulation behind the Yin and Mo families. And what about you? Your roots are in the primitive jungle, but you have done so much preparation here . There is only one explanation, your age is fake."
"I finally understand why we are attracted to the blood." Yiran sighed and said, "You really know me too. How can I be willing to let go of such a smart girl?"
Yun Morong took the tea cup, held it in his hand, and continued, "If I am not wrong, you have many other vests besides the heirs of the rich Mexicans, right? You are using these various vests to build for you A huge network, and then you use this network to achieve your goal."
Nodding his head, he smiled and said, "Yes, you guessed it. I still have many, many identities that I don't know. And my age-I am indeed not 28, my specific age, I I don’t remember. Because the age of each identity is different, remember to remember, I don’t know it myself. Maybe it’s thirty-nine years old this year? Seems like it. Why? I think I’m old?

Yun Morong didn't speak, but just smiled.
"Thirty-nine years old, for men, is still the golden age." Still inexplicable, there is no way, the sisters of the Yun family are less than thirty this year.
Such a comparison seems really a bit old.
After all, nine years older than them.
"Thirty-nine years old is enough." Yun Morong nodded. "At this age, you are enough to do a lot of things. However, you look like a man who is not like thirty-nine."
It looks like twenty-six or six years old.
It seems that the high priest who dyed the tribe is different from the astrologist of the Yun family.
Grandma was much older than the old lady of the Yin family for the sake of divination.
And one dye, although overdrawn vitality, looked still very green, even no trace of years can be seen.
It's really eccentric.
"If you are questioning my ability, I don't mind doing it myself." He looked at Yun Morong with a smile: "Although my body is not very good, but let you suffer naturally, pregnancy, there is no problem. "
A thin anger immediately appeared on Yun Morong's face: "One dye!"
I laughed and laughed: "Okay, I won't make you laugh. Although, I really want to have a baby with you naturally. But I also know that I can't get too close, otherwise I will annoy you completely, and I will It’s not worth the money.
Hearing Yiran's answer, the expression on Yun Morong's face eased a little.
Knowing that he would not be himself, Yun Morong can plan some things calmly.
"I don't want to be too idle." Yun Morong said; "Find me something to do."
"What do you think you can do?" Yun Morong's white-skinned skin looked at his blue blood vessels clearly in the sunlight.
Yun Morong's eyes were fixed on his blood vessels, and a thought flashed in his mind: If he could hold a smudge, would he be able to escape?
Immediately, Yun Morong dispelled this idea.
Once Yiran dares to appear in front of him, he will not give himself this opportunity.
"I saw a lot of empty space in front of and behind the house, which is really a pity, why not bring it to grow vegetables and flowers. Didn’t you say that we would live here for three years? One thousand days and nights, that’s it "It's a waste," Yun Morong said. "It's a good mood to plant some flowers. You can grow some vegetables and eat them. You can't just rely on the food reserves in your warehouse, so monotonous."
I don't know what Yun Morong wanted to do, but I agreed: "Okay, I will let people prepare these things for you. However, when you work, someone will supervise you. You also think about it Use these tools to escape. There is no shovel on the suspension bridge that can escape."
"I know." Yun Morong glanced calmly: "I didn't plan to escape. Even if I escaped here, in such a large mountain, I don't have any communication tools. I can't walk on two legs. Out. I’m not that stupid."
"You just understand." Yiran nodded in satisfaction: "It's a lot more comfortable to talk to smart people."
The wind rose in the mountains.
Yun Morong stood up, ready to go back.
After two steps, I suddenly turned around and saw that I was leaning back in my chair, watching the scenery under the mountain.
Yiran is undoubtedly very handsome.
Especially the profile, very charming.
It's the type that will make people feel excited.
Yun Morong's heart jumped quickly, quickly diverted his eyes and dared not look at it anymore.
Despite her very clear understanding, she was absolutely wholehearted about Jiang Yihai, but the kind of power rooted in the soul and blood was terrible!
She is indeed very difficult to control her heartbeat.
What kind of power is this!
In order to prevent yourself from doing something you shouldn't do, you should avoid him in the future.
Yiran looked at the back of Yun Morong's hasty departure, and slightly ticked the corner of her mouth.
He seemed to guess the reason why Yun Morong was embarrassed to escape.
The power of blood!
In the afternoon, what Yun Morong asked for was indeed delivered.
A small shovel, and some seeds.
There are flowers and vegetables.
The number is not much, but the time is enough.
Yun Morong did not dare to let herself idle. She wanted to make her busy while looking at herself while trying to find a way to send out the news.
She thought about it, there was no other way but to take one step at a time.
Here is the mountain, the news is not so easy to send out.
Only when you have something to do can you calm yourself down.
Time passed day by day.
There was a little green on the originally empty land.
Let the originally crumbled mountain peak be filled with a little vitality in an instant.
Yiran looked at the neatly divided vegetable borders and flowerbeds on the ground, and smiled enthusiastically: "Yunhao, you are really handy. Such a piece of land, after your remediation, really got a sense of family."
Yun Morong, who was hoeing the ground, listened to the dyed sentence and almost shook the vegetable seedlings.
It just rained last night.
Rainwater nourishes the ground, not only the vegetable fields grow well, but the weeds also grow well.
Therefore, Yun Morong came out early to hoe.
She didn't expect that she would run out soon after dyeing, watching her hoe.
Yun Morong put the away and said lightly: "This may be home to you, and to me, it's just a better cage."
I smiled and didn't pick up this topic, so I changed the topic by the way: "Do you want to hear about your sister's news? I made a special trip to get her inquiries, and came over to tell you specifically."
Yun Morong knew he didn't want to work today.
As soon as the tool in his hand was received, Zheng Sai said: "Come and talk."
Immediately followed Yun Morong into the house.
Yun Morong first changed his clothes and shoes, then came over in a home uniform, and sat straight in front of Yiran, and said, "I'm listening."