Chapter 47: Fear
Later, Mo Wangxue found Cheng'er and talked with her for a long time before going to bed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Time gradually passed, Mo Wangxue held the mask in her hand, and groped for it in the dark like that, maybe she slept too long during the day, but now she has no sleepiness. In the dark night, a flash of lightning suddenly lit up, followed by rumbling thunder, Mo Wangxue was so frightened that she threw away the mask on her hand, and covered her ears with both hands, what she was most afraid of from childhood to adulthood was thunder and lightning, this is a nightmare from childhood to adulthood, originally her mother would spend it with her when she was there, but then her mother passed away in childbirth, and even on the day of her mother's birth Yun Fan's death, there was thunder outside the window, which deepened Mo Wangxue's sense of fear. Since the death of her mother, Mo Wangxue has often been afraid of thunder and lightning at night, and at that time, Red Sleeves and Ning Xiang will accompany her, and of course, Yun Fan. When I was on the mountain, there was a master, a sister, and a brother, but since I went out alone and stayed in the underground palace most of the time, I never encountered this kind of weather again, and I didn't even know the remnant harmony.
Now, when the thunder and lightning struck, Mo Wangxue sat up nervously, quickly moved her body to hide in the inner corner of the bed, Mo Wangxue buried her head between her knees, hugged her body tightly with both hands, but couldn't stop trembling. Mo Wangxue bit her underwear and forced herself not to make a sound, so she endured the trouble of thunder and lightning like that, and persevered for a while, just when Mo Wangxue felt that she was about to faint, there was a sound of rain outside, and the thunder seemed to stop.
Mo Wangxue slowly raised her head buried in her knees, and held the side of the bed with one hand trembling. She wanted to get out of bed and light the candles, and the warmth of this was a lifesaver for Mo Wangxue in the dark night. So she followed the pattern of the room in her memory, and moved little by little to the nearest candlestick. But God seemed to be joking with her, but just when Mo Wangxue was about to grope for the candlestick, there was another thunderclap. Mo Wangxue suddenly screamed, she was about to collapse, her whole body trembled even more, and she helplessly let her body slide down the edge of the table.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door outside the room, and the person shouted while knocking, but Mo Wangxue, who had lost his mind, couldn't respond to him.
The person who knocked on the door was Wan Qi Motian.
Next door to Mo Wangxue was Wan Qi Motian's room, he was also awakened by the sudden thunder, and he wanted to fall asleep, but at this time he heard a shout. Wan Qi Motian recognized that it was Mo Wangxue's voice, so he put on a coat and ran over, but found that no one in Mo Wangxue's room responded. Wan Qimotian, who was anxious to know the situation, could only choose to break in.
He hurriedly walked in and looked at the bed in the dim light, but there was no existence of Mo Wangxue's figure at all: "Mo Wangxue, where are you......?" At this time, the thunder stopped again, and before Wan Qian Motian could find Mo Wangxue, he heard the sound of someone crying first. Wan Qi Motian followed the voice and walked over, and found Mo Wangxue squatting at the table, it was she crying.
There was no thunder, a bright light flashed in the sky, Wan Qi Motian took advantage of the lightning to observe the furnishings in the room, and used the internal force emitted by his fingertips to light up the candlestick that Mo Wuxue wanted to light.
As the candle flame illuminated every corner of the room, the chaotic footsteps in the hallway, accompanied by several loud thunders, reached the door of Mo Wangxue's room.
Wan Qi Motian stood at the round table, saw Ming and Cheng'er at the door, and waved his hand directly, signaling the two of them to go back and rest. Cheng'er saw Mo Wangxue who was shrinking at the table, and was reluctant to leave, so she had to close the door for the two people inside and pull Cheng'er away.
"You let go of me, you let go of me. Cheng'er broke free of her hand with all her might.
"Let's go. Ming shook his head, hoping that Cheng'er would go back to sleep and leave what was happening now.
"Let's go, your prince is still in Miss Wangxue's room, what does he want to do, how can I leave Miss Wangxue at this time and don't ask anything, don't care about anything? I don't have a good impression of men, no matter what your identity is. Cheng'er said and was about to stride back.
"Don't go, the two of them should have something to say, Miss Mo is not a person who can be defeated so easily, and we don't know the reason this time. Ming walked in the opposite direction, of course he listened to the prince's words, "Let's go, it's okay." ā
Cheng'er stayed in place for a while, she always felt that she still had to take a look at the situation, her mother let herself protect the new pavilion master, and she couldn't be careless about anything, she was relieved for a while when she saw Wan Qian Motian just now, and said that Feng Rixuan, who came with her, became the fourth prince Wan Qian Motian? So Cheng'er returned to the door of Mo Wangxue's room, wanting to secretly listen to the sound inside. Ming looked helplessly at the new maid beside Mo Wangxue, it can be said to be a maid, right? So Ming quietly walked behind Cheng'er, stretched out his hand and chopped, and Cheng'er fell into Ming's arms. Stygian sent Cheng'er back to the bedroom where she lived.
"It's cold on the ground. After making sure that there was no other movement outside the door, Wan Qi Motian looked at Mo Wuxue, who was still cowering there, and said. Wan Qian Motian also roughly figured out what the reason was, whenever there was thunder, Mo Wangxue's body would shake unconsciously, she was afraid of thunder and lightning.
Seeing that Mo Wangxue didn't move, Wan Qi Motian had no choice but to go to the hanger and get the cloak he had ordered for Mo Wangxue, and put it on Mo Wangxue's body. Then he also sat on the ground and sat next to Mo Wangxue. Watch as she reaches out and tugs at the cloak tightly.
"Are you also afraid of thunder?" Wan Qi Motian symbolically asked Mo Wangxue, and knew that she would not answer, so he said to himself, "My junior sister is too, she is also afraid, when I saw it for the first time, she wrapped herself in the quilt very funny, wrapped it very tightly, Master and Master went to call her, wanted to pull her out of the quilt, and I didn't know what method she used, no matter how hard she tried, the quilt was like sewn on her body, and she couldn't move a little." You're a lot like her. But everyone in the world has everything, what they are afraid of, what they like, everyone is different. ā
His words stimulated Mo Wangxue, making her forget her fear for a while and remember what happened in the past. But...... Mo Wangxue raised her head, wiped away her tears, and slowly stood up on the table.
"I'm fine, the prince should go back. "You have to restrain yourself, but fortunately he didn't think much about it, if he exposed too many horses and feet, and was discovered by Wan Qi Motian, it would not help his future plans.
"Are you really okay?" Wan Qi Motian also stood up, and saw the knee of Mo Wangxue's skirt by candlelight, which was already wet with her tears.
"It's okay, I'm not afraid of the prince's jokes, I'm like this, it's good to be able to vent, thank you for your concern." ā
The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, but there was no thunder. Mo Wangxue was waiting for Wan Qi Motian to leave, she turned her back to the place where Wan Qian Motian was, closed her eyes and listened to the sound of rain outside the window, this is a comfort, rain, can comfort people.