Enjoy the scenery?

What can I appreciate?

She had already seen such a little scenery on a mountain top.

However, Yun Morong is not the kind of person who is arrogant and playful. Hearing that person's notice, he just replied faintly: "I see."

Yun Morong silently recalled the content of last night's conversation, sighed, tidyed up his clothes and walked out.

As soon as I left the house, I saw Yiran not far away, drinking tea under a sun umbrella.

It's really leisurely enough!

Yun Morong walked over: "What can you do with me?"

"Sit." Yiran pointed to the opposite chair and said, "It's a shame not to come out to see the scenery in such a good weather."

Yun Morong sat down silently, and followed Yiran's gaze to look down the mountain.

Well, the scenery is really good.

If this is not under house arrest.

The temperature on the mountain is much lower than that at the bottom.

Yun Morong stretched his hand to pull the shawl on his body, without saying a word.

Yiran's eyes swept over, but he raised his hand for a blanket and covered Yun Morong on his leg.

"No, I'm not cold." Yun Morong said faintly. Just when he wanted to return the blanket to Yiran, he heard Yiran say: "Yun, you only have a chance to escape from me if you take care of yourself. . You only have one month. After one month, I will arrange for someone to take your luan from you. At that time, you are free to leave or stay."

Yun Mo Rong paused with his hand and looked at him angrily.

She knew that Yiran was telling the truth.

With Yiran's ability, this is easy.

But now she doesn't even have the ability to resist!

"So, take a good look at the scenery and don't think so much." Yiran retracted his gaze, looking at the Tao Lin arrays under the mountain, and said; "The conversation last night was equivalent to ripping off the last fig leaf of you and me. I am. 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 nowhere to go!"

Yun Morong remembered, what Yiran said last night, the Yun family bred the next generation of astrologers, and the previous generation of astrologers, are the natural CP in the bloodline, and it is inexplicably 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.

"Yiran." Yun Morong said softly, "What kind of person are you?"

Yiran tilted his head, thought for a moment, and chuckled: "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, I can ask you, how old are you this year?"

Yiran immediately understood what Yun Morong meant, and turned to look at her: "Yun, you are really, too smart! I am a little bit reluctant to let you go."

Yun Morong said lightly: "If you are really only twenty-eight years old, how can you have so many layouts? Unless you have a big family behind you, such as Yin Sichen, such as Mo Zixin. They are. The reason why two people can quickly control the ears and eyes of a city is because of the hundreds of years of inheritance and accumulation behind the Yin family and the Mo family. And you? Your roots are in the primitive jungle, but you have made so many preparations here. . Then there is only one explanation, your age is fake."

"I finally understand why we have blood attraction." Yiran sighed and said: "You really know me too well. Such a smart girl, how can I be willing to let go?"

Yun Morong picked up the tea cup, held it in his hand, and continued: "If I am not mistaken, besides the heir to the rich Mexican man, do you have many other vests? You use these various vests to build for you. A huge network, and then you use this network to achieve your goal."

Yiran nodded, smiled and said, "Yes, you guessed it. I still have many, many identities that are not well known. And my age--I am indeed not twenty-eight years old, my specific age, I I don’t remember anymore. Because each identity’s age is different, remember, I don’t know it myself. I’m probably thirty-nine this year, right? It seems so. Why? Do you think I am old?"

Yun Morong did not speak, but smiled.

"Thirty-nine years old, for men, it is still the golden age." Still inexplicably vague, there is no way, the Yun family sisters are less than thirty this year.

Such a comparison seems to be a bit old.

After all, they are nine years older than them.

"Thirty-nine is enough." Yun Morong nodded: "This age is enough for you to do a lot of things. However, you don't look like a thirty-nine man."

Looks like a twenty-five or six-year-old.

It seems that the high priest of the dyed tribe is still different from the astrologer of the Yun family.

For the purpose of divination, grandma is obviously much older than the Yin family's old lady of the same age.

And Yiran, even though he had overdrawn his vitality, he looked very green, and he couldn't even see the trace of time.

It's really eccentric.

"If you are questioning my ability, I don't mind doing it myself." Yiran looked at Yun Mo Rong with a smile but a smile: "Although my body is not very good, but it is okay to let you conceive and conceive naturally. "

A thin layer of anger immediately appeared on Yun Morong's face: "Yizan!"

Yiran laughed and laughed: "Okay, let's not tease you. Although, I really want to have a child with you naturally. However, I also know that you can’t take an inch, otherwise it will annoy you completely, and I will It’s not worth the loss."

Hearing Yiran's answer, the expression on Yun Morong's face eased a little.

Knowing that he would not be **** himself, Yun Morong could plan something calmly.

"I don't want to be too idle." Yun Morong said; "Find me something to do."

"What do you think you can do?" Yiran looked at Yun Mo Rong with a smile but a smile. His porcelain-white skin could clearly see his blue blood vessels in the sun.

Yun Morong's eyes were fixed on his veins, and a thought flashed in his mind: If he could hold Yichen, would he be able to escape?

Immediately, Yun Morong gave up this idea.

Since Yiran dared to appear in front of him so big, he would not give himself this opportunity.

"I saw a large area in front of and behind the house that was empty. It's really a shame. Why don't you say that we are going to live here for three years? A thousand days and nights, that's it. It's wasted." Yun Morong said, "Plant some flowers, and you will feel good. Plant some vegetables and you can eat. You can't just rely on the food reserves in your warehouse, which is so monotonous."

Yiran didn't know what Yun Morong really wanted to do, but he agreed, "Okay, I will let someone prepare these things for you. However, when you work, someone will supervise you. You can't even think about it. Use these tools to escape. On the suspension bridge, you can't escape with a shovel."

"I know." Yun Morong glanced calmly: "I didn't intend to escape. Even if I escaped here, in such a big mountain, I don't have any communication tools, and I can't walk on two legs alone. Go out. I'm not that stupid."

"It's good if you understand." Yiran nodded in satisfaction: "Talking to smart people is much more comfortable."

The wind is blowing in the mountains.

Yun Morong stood up, ready to go back.

After walking two steps, suddenly turning around, I saw Yiran leaning on a chair, staring at the scenery below the mountain in a daze.

Yiran is undoubtedly very handsome.

Especially the profile face is very charming.

It's the type that will make your heart beat.

Yun Morong's heart jumped quickly, and he quickly shifted his eyes away, not daring to look any more.

Although she understood very clearly that she was absolutely dedicated to Jiang Yihai, but the power rooted in the soul and bloodline was simply terrifying!

She really has trouble controlling her heartbeat.

What kind of power is this!

In order to prevent yourself from doing things you shouldn't do, let's avoid him in the future.

Looking at Yun Morong's back hastily left, Yiran twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.

He seemed to have guessed the reason why Yun Morong fled in embarrassment.

The power of blood!

In the afternoon, all the things Yun couldn't ask for were delivered.

A small shovel, **** and some seeds.

There are flowers and vegetables.

The number is not large, but it is enough to pass the time.

Yun Morong really didn't dare to let herself be idle. She wanted to make herself busy while looking at herself, while thinking of a way to send the news out.

She thought about it, there is no other way, she can only go one step at a time.

This is in the mountains, and 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.

A little green came out of the originally empty land.

The peak of the originally bleak mountain was instantly full of vitality.

Looking at the neatly divided vegetable borders and flower gardens on the ground, Yiran smiled with interest: "Yun, you are really dexterous. After your renovation, such a piece of land, after your renovation, it really has a sense of family."

Yun Mo Rong, who was hoeing the ground, almost hoeed the seedlings with shaking hands after hearing Yiran's words.

It just rained last night.

Rain nourishes the earth, not only the vegetable field will grow well, but also the weeds will grow well.

Therefore, Yun Morong came out to **** the ground early.

She didn't expect that Yiran would run out early and watch her **** the ground.

Yun Morong put the **** away, and said lightly: "For you, it may be home, but for me, it's just a better cage."

Yiran smiled, did not answer the topic, and changed the topic by the way: "Do you want to hear about your sister? I made a special trip to ask her about her, and I came here to tell you."

Yun Morong knew that today was to stop working.

So he took the tools in his hand and said with a serious face: "Come in and talk."

Yiran immediately followed Yun Morong into the house.

Yun Morong first changed his clothes and shoes, and then came over in a house suit. He sat right in front of Yiran and said, "I am listening."