59. Double birth [end]
One was silent, the other was silent, and just when they were embarrassed, the billowing smoke from the village smoked both of them.
Mo Yao exhaled heavily, took Qin Luo's hand, and ran towards the village as soon as he slipped away: "Don't care about anything else, it's important to save people." ”
Although she is not from this village, she is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, since she has encountered this kind of thing, she always has to help each other, otherwise under the education of the 5,000-year-old traditional virtues of Great China, she will definitely blame herself and feel guilty - of course, it is one thing to save or not, but whether to save or not is a matter of attitude.
Qin Luo was still shy, Leng Buding was dragged away by her, and he was so stupid that he forgot about the struggle, so stupidly ran out with her.
There was a big incident in the village, but what happened was not just a fire, as soon as Mo Yao and Qin Luo entered the village, they met a group of black-clothed people who were blooming in the firelight.
Those people should have been specially trained, with vigorous skills, knives in and out, white in and red out, as sharp as chopping vegetables, but in the blink of an eye, the village was already dead.
Mo Yao suddenly became angry, this is obviously Tu Village!
It's good to be angry with the male protagonist, you have to involve others! A bunch of rivers and lakes are reckless, what kind of anger do ordinary people sow!
Despicable!shameless!lewd! scum!
Regardless of the purpose of the person behind it, such an act should be severely despised and condemned.
Seeing the indignation and worry on her face, Qin Luo didn't say anything this time, but silently stepped forward, swept the wind in his palm, and killed those black-clothed people.
Mo Yao was not as good as him, so he picked up a wooden stick as a sword and joined the battle group.
The man in black is not bad at kung fu, but Qin Luo is a big boss villain-level character, supported by a plug-in, how can he be majestic and cool for a while, Mo Yao touched his light, and also cut down a lot of assassins by the way.
Although a good young man in the 21st century cannot kill people casually, if killing can prevent more innocent deaths, she is still willing to do such a thing.
However, although Mo Yao and Qin Luo were committed to saving more people, because of their lack of strength, only a dozen or so people were saved in the end. Seeing that they were invincible, the masked men didn't bother much, put a smoke bomb, no longer cared about the living people in the village and the fire, and quickly retreated.
Qin Luo still wanted to chase after him, but Mo Yao hurriedly pulled him back: "Forget it, there are so many of them, you can't recover a few, there are unjust debtors and owners, those people will definitely be retributed." ”
Qin Luo scoffed: "Do you really believe that good and evil will be rewarded in the end? The so-called wicked people in this world usually live a long life, and even if they will be retributed, it will be decades later." ”
Mo Yao shrugged: "I'm not interested in how long they live, and I don't want to know where they came from, I just want good people to do it to the end, first pick up the scene, and see if there are still many people who can be rescued." ”
Qin Luo didn't speak, glanced at her strangely, and continued to be a little tail.
"Xiang'er...... Girl, you're here too? I thought you were killed. When Feng Haoyun saw her, a light flashed in his eyes, and he ran over from the other side.
Mo Yao hurriedly dodged, avoiding his warm embrace, with a cold expression, and asked, "Who are these black-clothed people, why do you want to slaughter the village?"
It's the smart guy's way to get ahead of the curve before being questioned, otherwise you'll have to be questioned why you're here.
Feng Haoyun looked innocent and helpless: "I don't know why they want to slaughter the village, and suddenly this large group of people appeared, killing people when they saw them, burning houses when they saw them, and I don't know how to offend them." After a pause, her eyes seemed to pass over her and Qin Luo, "Where did the two of you come from, looking at the two of them, they seem to be dressed as people in the rivers and lakes......"
Although he asked two people, his eyes were actually only locked on Qin Luo, and he must have been very curious about Qin Luo's identity.
Mo Yao couldn't help but sneer: "This world is really kind to be kissed by Lei, and when Lu sees injustice, he pulls out a knife to help, and he can still be suspected of having a ghost in his heart." ”
Anyway, she and Qin Luo just saved people, and everyone saw it with their own eyes, there is nothing to justify, and the male protagonist is nothing in this village, and his identity must be kept secret, so she doesn't need to explain it to him.
After pulling Qin Luo, he went inside: "Ah Luo, let's go." ”
Feng Haoyun hurriedly apologized: "No, Xiang'er, I didn't mean that, I was just curious to ask, I was rude." ”
Mo Yaowaner: "You are from this village, and the village was raided, shouldn't you be more concerned about the life and death of the people in the village?"
Feng Haoyun's expression suddenly stared, and he nodded: "Those two are good at themselves, I'll take the first step." ”
As soon as the words fell, he turned around and ran into his house.
Sure enough, I care more about my family. Mo Yao shrugged his shoulders and ignored Feng Haoyun anymore.
She is the mother of the author of the original text, so she naturally knows who this catastrophe in the village is coming, and this should have been a tragedy that she brushed aside, but she didn't expect to be inadvertently bumped into by her.
In the original book, Feng Haoyun's grandmother's family suffered all the hardships in this catastrophe, and no one in the entire village survived - she had just remembered the plot.
After all, she writes a love story, and the love story takes place almost a year later, who will be impressed by the plot that has been brought by this pen?
I didn't expect the author to influence different people just by making a casual stroke.
The village was hit by a fire, and was raided by a group of unknown people, killing most of the people and losing most of the houses.
Since Mo Yao and Qin Luo were foreigners, coupled with the chivalrous side of saving people and showing their chivalrous side, they successfully won the favor of the village elder, and they spent the night at the village chief's house.
If you are not from this village, you will not participate in the sad ranks of the people in your village, and when you wake up, it is already the next day.
During the Qingming Festival, it was originally the day of tomb sweeping, but for the people of Qinghe Village, many graves were added.
Mo Yao didn't worship anyone, but since he came, he had to go to Qin Luo's parents' graves to add incense.
Qin Luo's biological father's grave and his biological mother's adoptive father's grave are very close to each other, and he doesn't have to run errands. The biological mother and adoptive father were buried together, because it had only been long after the coffin was put down, the grave was still new, and the grave of the biological father seemed to be often worshipped, and it was also new. The imaginary picture of trying to pull the weeds did not appear, and after Mo Yao finished the incense, he sat on the side and watched Qin Luo drink in front of his parents' graves.
Although Qin Luo's mouth was mean, he said surprisingly little at this time, and he sat on the grave and drank wine for almost a day, basically not saying a word.
I don't know if there is nothing to say, or if all the words are hidden in my heart and I can't say it at all.
Last night, she ran fast and saved many people in Qinghe Village, including Feng Haoyun's grandparents among the people who were rescued. Therefore, this kid didn't seem to be sad at all, and after sweeping his mother's grave, he ran over to find her.
Mo Yao wanted to ignore Feng Haoyun, but the goods were not in a hurry, and she also sat on the side, staring at her face in a daze.
She sat for nearly a day, and Feng Haoyun was also in a daze for nearly a day, just looking at it like that, as if she was not paying attention, she ran away.
Later, Mo Yao finally couldn't stand it anymore, frowned and asked, "Are you sick, what are you doing staring at me all the time?"
She reacted too violently, Feng Haoyun is such a smart person, of course, she saw a little disgust and hatred in her eyes, disgust is understandable, hatred?
Feng Haoyun smiled low and said, "It's sick, it's lovesick." ”
He has waited all his life and thought about it all his life, how can he not be lovesick, how can he not get sick?
Although she often writes this kind of fleshy words, she accepts incompetence in reality. Mo Yao shook the goosebumps on her body, and her brows were still frowning: "Don't talk to me about these fictitious things, just say anything about it, if it's okay, don't follow me in the future, I'm annoying." ”
Feng Haoyun had a good temper, and he didn't get angry because of her attitude, but smiled gently: "Xiang'er, you are still so angry, in fact, we are very familiar people." ”
Mo Yao didn't want to give him a face at all: "I'm sorry, I haven't seen you before entering Qinghe Village." ”
"Of course we haven't met, but that doesn't stop us from being the closest people in the world. Feng Haoyun's eyes flowed with something that seemed to be affectionate, and before she was about to go crazy, she smiled and said, "Xiang'er, do you want to hear a story from me?"
Mo Yao was silent for a while, and said, "I'm not called Xiang'er, you recognized the wrong person." ”
Feng Haoyun retorted after thinking about it: "How come, your face has been in my heart for many years, even if it turns to ashes, I can recognize you." ”
Mo Yao was disdainful, but he was finally able to open his eyes to look at him, the corners of his lips were slightly pulled, and his long eyelashes blinked slightly, hiding the mockery in his eyes: "I didn't know that you were a pedophile." ”
I have been thinking about it for many years, but Lin Xiang's body is not yet sixteen years old, isn't that a pedophile?
Feng Haoyun didn't refute, just smiled, still affectionate: "Do you want to hear our story?"
Mo Yao shook his head and refused directly: "I'm not interested." "She can recite their stories backwards, and she still needs him to tell them?
Feng Haoyun didn't listen to her, smiled and said: "Our story is very exciting, if you don't know, you will definitely regret it." Glancing at Qin Luo, who was sitting far away on the grave drinking, the fist on his side was quietly squeezed.
Mo Yao suddenly wanted to hear what Feng Haoyun thought of the story of him and Lin Xiang: "Okay, since you want to say it so much, I'll give you a chance." ”
Feng Haoyun naturally didn't care about her words and tone, kept smiling, and slowly confided in her their story: "Actually, we have known each other in our last life, that year, you were sixteen years old, and you were just picked up by Lin Shangshu to return home, and there were bandits on the road......"
Feng Haoyun's first-person story is of course different from the third-person story she wrote, in Feng Haoyun's story, he didn't use her, the first meeting was not deliberately arranged, and then the step-by-step fate was not planned by him. So in his story, he is completely a good man who has lost love early and is absolutely infatuated.
Hearing the end, she couldn't help but applaud: "What you said is so good, I'm almost moved." ”
But it's just "fast".
Feng Haoyun saw that she didn't believe it, and his face was full of eagerness: "Xiang'er, although the story of the past and present lives is a bit outrageous, what I said is true, you are really my queen, and I am your husband." ”
"So you've been waiting for me for decades?" Mo Yao couldn't stop laughing, "Feng Haoyun, you are so narcissistic, you still want to seek power and usurp the throne, do you know the consequences of this news getting out?"
Feng Haoyun smiled, his voice was gentle, and his expression was gentle: "What I said is true, and you are so kind, you won't watch me fall into a desperate situation." ”
Lin Xiang in his memory, always dedicated to him, was born and died with him several times, how could he be willing to let him suffer a little sin?
Although some memories have not come back for the time being, her heart for him, as well as her kindness and innocence, will not be a little false.
She wouldn't, so he transcribed. What's more, many things need proof, does anyone believe what a little girl says?
"You're ridiculous, King Ning. Mo Yao smiled enough, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said indifferently, "If you pester me for this story, now that the story has been told, you can leave." ”
Feng Haoyun's face was incredulous: "You don't want to go with me?"
Mo Yao almost knelt for his thoughts: "Why should I go with you? Just because of a story? What's more, in this story, you are not so affectionate and righteous, I can't die well if I suffer with you? No one is born to owe anyone, His Royal Highness King Ning, put away your careful thoughts, no matter whether your story is true or false, and it doesn't matter whether I am Lin Xiang or not, but I can't like you, let alone be used by you." ”
The indifference of her eyebrows, the ruthlessness of her eyebrows, and the hatred of her eyebrows and eyes did not seem to be fake, Feng Haoyun was stunned.
I was stunned for a while before I said, "I don't accept this reason." Xiang'er, just because I was not good enough for you in my previous life, God let me be reborn, that is, let me learn a lesson and treat you well, God let me atone for my sins, so please believe me, in this life, I will be very good to you, I swear with all my net worth background, if I don't treat you badly, let me not die well. ”
Mo Yao put away her scattered smile a little bit, and her face was expressionless: "Then why don't you die, Feng Haoyun." ”
When she said this, she did not suppress her feelings, but with the hatred and remorse that Lin Xiang was familiar with, and she was not willing to suppress this feelings, "God is fair to everyone, give you one thing, it will make you lose one, you didn't cherish it in your previous life, if you miss it, you miss it, don't think that there will be a second time." ”
The familiarity of her eyebrows shocked him, Feng Haoyun subconsciously stood up, grabbed her shoulder, and suppressed the shock in his voice for a long time: "You have a memory of me, you are my Xiang'er." ”
His words are very tranquil, not hypothetical, but certain.
has been married for many years, how could he not be familiar with her eyebrows, her tone, her expression, even if he hated him for a few years, his eyebrows and eyes were also familiar to him.
The depth of love, the depth of regret, every look of her, he remembered it in his heart.
How can you admit a mistake?
So she is Lin Xiang, the unique Lin Xiang, she carries their memories, remembers their love and hatred, and she has not forgotten him.
Anyway, her clumsy acting skills didn't intend to hide from the ancient Academy Award actor, Mo Yao simply didn't deny it, and nodded with a sneer: "That's right, I am Lin Xiang, just like you, I was reborn, with the memories of my previous life, back to my childhood." ”
Feng Haoyun's body was shocked, but there was joy floating in his eyes, he grabbed her hand, and his tone was calm and distressed, "Xiang'er, believe me, I will treat you well in this life, and I will make up for the debt I owed you over the years." In this life, I don't want anything, I just want you, I only want to return to the garden with you, I only want to grow old with you, please forgive me. ”
Mo Yao slowly withdrew his hand, and the look on his face could no longer be described as indifferent, "Feng Haoyun, you think so beautifully, you stabbed someone, but you want to use rhetoric to make people forget about their wounds." In my previous life, I paid for you, and what did I get as a result? My family, my friends, my son, my life! How can you still have the face to make me believe in you, how can you have the face? Who raided my door in the first place, who crossed the river and demolished the bridge and abolished me, who connived at the harem to cover up my son alive, and who ordered my two legs to be cut off! You are a high king, how can you imagine that I was humiliated and ridiculed in those years, hurt by everyone, had maggots on my legs and feet, and crawled with difficulty? You are so cruel that you don't allow me to die, let people drugged me, and force me to come back from the moment of death...... Feng Haoyun, you said that I died with such hatred, why should I forgive you? I, Lin Xiang, even if I am vicious, even if I am sorry for the people of the world, I can only pat my chest and say that there is no guilt, only you! You are not worthy of love!
Her excited and sad appearance of gritting her teeth made him feel distressed, and he couldn't help but reach out and want to pull her into his arms, so that he could comfort: "Xiang'er, I'm sorry, that's all in the past, I used to be too ignorant to be blinded by others, so I didn't believe that you hurt you, I was just slandered and too disappointed in you to do that kind of thing, I didn't mean to toss you, I'm sorry, I was wrong." I swear I will never do anything to hurt you again, believe me, come with me, I will spend the rest of my life treating you well and making you happy. ”
"You stay away from me!" Lin Xiang's soul in her body seemed to come to life and pounced on her, so her eyebrows and eyes were cold more than 100 degrees below zero, and the hatred that poured the eighteenth layer of purgatory was almost hoarse, "Feng Haoyun, you are not qualified to say the sentence that makes me happy! Do you know what I thought before I died in the previous life? I hate you, I can't wait to peel off your twelve layers of skin and pull you to fall into the infernal purgatory with me!" Put away your hypocritical concept of love, I won't believe you, and I won't let you use it again, on the contrary, in this life, I will use all my strength to curse you, make you poor, make you hungry and cold, make you doubly overwhelmed, and make your life worse than death! I haven't forgotten my tragic death, I have been so good to you that I didn't have a good death, and you, doing all the bad things, how can you get all the happiness? No, it shouldn't, you should lose a qiē, just like me, there is no place to die! You say that you live to atone for your sins, but I tell you that I have only one purpose in life, and that is to destroy you with my own hands, so that you can taste the pain I have borne a thousand times over!"
Feng Haoyun's body trembled, with deep pain and remorse in his eyes, he lowered his head, bent down, and knelt in front of her: "Xiang'er, I'm sorry." ”
I'm really sorry, he thinks he's not a good person, and he's hurt many people, but she's the only one who makes him feel remorse.
She has paid too much for him, and he has failed her too much, which no amount of sorry can make up for it.
The ancients said that a man has gold under his knees, and if he kneels, he will be sincere. But Feng Haoyun's golden knees, how can they be pressed once or twice? Mo Yao chuckled, but the smile was like a poisonous cold, and it didn't melt into the beautiful eyes: "Feng Haoyun, it's not the first time you've knelt down on me, and I've had enough of your lies, the lesson of the tragic death makes me deeply understand, I will never forgive you!"
She raised her head and let out a wanton and arrogant smile, "Feng Haoyun, don't come to me again, don't provoke me again, hate you for being too tired, if you entangle again, I will definitely let you understand what it is to dye everywhere!"
It's really tiring to hate someone, and in the past eleven years, she has always had the same nightmare, the cruel and bloody picture, which made her depressed and suffocated.
So she didn't want Lin Xiang to live in this life, just because of hatred, it was too tiring, and she wanted her to be happy.
Of course, the wicked should have evil retribution, Feng Haoyun still has to take revenge, but it should not be the focus of Lin Xiang's life, it is not worth tossing himself for this scumbag.
Feng Haoyun originally came for Lin Xiang in this life, how could he be willing to let go, even if she hated him to the point of blood in her heart, and hated her so much that she wanted to eat skin and chew bones, he would not let go.
She is his woman, and she will be good to her until she dies, and he will spend his life being good to her, whether she accepts it or not.
So he grabbed her arm and smiled miserably: "It's okay, my life has been exhausted in the previous life, every day of this life is saved for you, if you can feel better if you kill me, then you kill me, this is what I owe you." ”
"Of course you owe me, and it will never be finished!" Mo Yao smiled, a little evil flashed in his eyes, "Feng Haoyun, I won't kill you, a wicked person like you, death is liberation, and every day you live is tormented, right?
Feng Haoyun's eyes were full of pain and sadness, he closed his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Do you hate me so much?"
"Why don't you hate? Do you have a reason to be admired?" Mo Yao used his ten success strength, raised his foot and kicked him in the chest, kicking the person out, "Don't let me see you in the future, see you once, I'll hit you once!"
Feng Haoyun let out a muffled snort, curled up on the ground, couldn't get up for a long time, and the guards hiding in the shadows suddenly jumped out: "Demon girl, dare to hurt the prince!"
Mo Yao can be sure that in the past eleven years, Qin Luo has trained her to dive and chop wood, and the strength she has generated is definitely not weak, and Fang Cai's kick definitely broke seven or eight ribs on Feng Haoyun's chest. Looking at the four secret guards who suddenly appeared, her eyes suddenly became cold: "I actually forgot that someone was eavesdropping, oops, isn't this forcing me to kill people and kill my mouth?"
As he spoke, he had already waved the branch in his hand and hit the four secret guards.
The secret guard of the palace is definitely the greatest safety guarantee for the princes and grandchildren, and they can all enter the ranks of first-level masters, but Mo Yao has been practicing hard for eleven years, and the White Lotus Sect has cultivated various elixirs to nourish his body, so he is naturally not a vegetarian. She used to lose fights because she had no hostile experience, but now it's not like she doesn't have any experience.
There was no negotiation, but a few minutes later, there were only four corpses in front of Feng Haoyun.
Feng Haoyun frowned, the sweat on his forehead kept falling, he was enduring the pain, but he was also relieved: "If this can make you happy, then let it be." ”
Mo Yao saw that he was so cheap, and he didn't want to play with him anymore, so he squatted down and looked at him fixedly: "I remember you said that your life is mine?"
Feng Haoyun was fearless, and nodded with difficulty: "That's right, that's what I said, if you're happy, I can take my life as you want...... Ah!!h
Heart-rending screams, voices throughout the sky.
"This is the end of big words, the ancients said that a promise is a thousand gold, since you promised, then keep your promise, I don't want your life, but you don't want to live well!" Mo Yao clapped his hands, and walked away step by step in Feng Haoyun's painful and shocked gaze, "You have calculated a lot, but you missed one thing, Lin Xiang loves you right, but she hates you even more!"
With that shocked look, can't you believe that she will kill her?
Also, in his previous life, Lin Xiang was born and died for him several times, and he would rather suffer himself than let him be injured, Feng Haoyun naturally thought that she could love him so humilially.
Also, a generation of emperors, three thousand harems, countless women, how many people are let down by him are hated to death, but who can hurt him?
If your brain is overdone and your self-confidence is overdone, it's wrong.
Why did he think that Lin Xiang still loved him so much, all kinds of hatred was just lip service, but in fact he was not willing to hurt him?
This kind of person's sweet words are just listening, and the promises made are just listening, even if a generation of emperors is affectionate, they also cherish their lives very much, let alone people like Feng Haoyun.
wanted to empty the white wolf, and wanted to use bitter meat tricks to make Lin Xiang change his mind, but that person forgot about it, Lin Xiang was no longer the Lin Xiang he knew, and the Lin Xiang who had always been in love with him was dead.
Lin Xiang, who is alive, only has endless hatred in his heart, and he can't wait to let him go to the eighteenth layer of hell!
Without looking back, he strode away, his voice low and with a little cheerful stalk, "Okay, from now on, you don't owe me anything anymore, we both clear." ”
Qin Luo quickly caught up, and followed behind her.
Walking out of Qinghe Village, Mo Yao ran wildly for a long time before he finally stopped, and when he saw Qin Luo following all the time, he turned his head to look at him: "Your ears are not weak, you should have heard what I said to King Ning just now, right?"
Qin Luo was silent and nodded.
"Then what do you think?" she didn't shy away from Qin Luo's words, she just didn't bother to explain again, "Actually, eleven years ago, the person you saw me was not only five years old, but the soul of an adult. ”
That's why she has to be so mature, so that she doesn't have the liveliness and naivety that a child should have.
Qin Luo was still silent and did not speak.
"What's the matter, you've been flirting with an adult, isn't it very uncomfortable?" Mo Yao continued to ask, probably influenced by Lin Xiang's affection, and her affection is particularly low now.
Qin Luo glanced at her, turned around suddenly, opened his arms, and looked away uncomfortably: "Do you want to borrow a hug?"
Mo Yao looked him up and down with strange eyes, the corners of his lips twitched, and he suddenly smiled: "You don't mind that my soul is reborn?
Qin Luo's eyes were firm, and he didn't flinch at all, "It's okay, in my eyes, you are just my ugly baby." ”
Mo Yao was suddenly a little moved, and before he could withdraw his arm, he threw himself into his arms, snot and tears flowing.
"Qin Luo, you're unlucky this time, I may have to rely on you. ”
"Good. ”
"Qin Luo, do you know? I just cut off all the meridians of that scumbag's body, and the joints and bones were crushed in several places, even the best doctor in this world couldn't completely cure him, he was completely useless. ”
"Good. ”
"Qin Luo, I suddenly feel that the idea of forgiving such a hypocritical man, and even thinking about spending a lifetime together is so perverted. ”
"Hmm. ”
"Qin Luo, when you came back to visit your father and mother this time, have you let go of the hurdles in your heart?"
"Oh. ”
“……”
“……”
"Can you say a complete sentence, uh-huh, uh-huh, dumb!" After grinding for a long time, Mo Yao suddenly became furious.
Qin Luo didn't have any bad feelings, but instead showed a bright smile to her.
Qin Luo's laughter made her heart suddenly rise with countless goosebumps, and she couldn't help but take a step back: "What is there to say, the generation gap between us is not so big, we can still talk well, don't laugh so much, it's weird." ”
Qin Luo tilted his head to look at her: "That person just now, did you let go of your heart knot?"
Mo Yao smiled: "Thinking of the tragic situation that he can't even take care of himself in the future, I feel happy in my heart, but I feel a little sorry." ”
After all, it's the male protagonist she created single-handedly.,Although the scum is a bastard.,But a good pet text makes her change it like this.,There's no reason to be drunk.。
It's a lie to say that you don't regret it.
Qin Luo looked at her, his eyes stunned: "Are you reluctant?"
Mo Yao shook his head: "One report and one report, there is nothing to give up, the cycle of cause and effect, this is what he deserves." She even felt that Lin Xiang's soul was not enough to relieve her anger.
In fact, if it weren't for the memories she had of Lin Xiang's previous life, and the hatred that Lin Xiang had rendered for her from time to time, she might not have to take revenge on Feng Haoyun.
After all, when she wrote "Double Life", she thought that no matter how scummy she was in her previous life, in this life, Feng Haoyun has always been sincere to the heroine, without any falsehood, and can barely be regarded as a good man.
Qin Luo stared at her eyes and continued to ask, "Then did you put it down?"
"Well, it's kind of a drop. Mo Yao generously admitted that such a man who was going to die or not live, even if he was not tossed to death by disease, his opponents would not spare him. All the things he and Lin Xiang have passed.
Qin Luo suddenly grabbed her hands, seemed to have mustered up enough courage, and said for a long time: "Since you are also lonely, and I am also alone, it is better to go back to the White Lotus Sect with me." ”
Mo Yao stumbled and almost dropped his jaw, "What did you say?"
Qin Luo suddenly blushed: "I thought about a lot of things when I was sweeping the tomb, and I also felt that I had to let go, and all the things in the past, such as the passing water and clouds, have passed." ”
Mo Yao snorted, "That's not what I'm talking about. ”
Qin Luo was puzzled: "Then you ......"
"I just want to ask you, do you mean to confess what you just said?" Mo Yao asked bluntly.
Qin Luo's face turned even redder and nodded: "Yes." ”
Mo Yao looked at him again and shook his head: "That's not good, the confession around the bend is not sincere at all, so I don't want to go with you." ”
Qin Luo grabbed her hand stubbornly: "No, you only have one relative, if you don't go with me, who will you go with?"
Mo Yao smiled: "Who said that I have one of your relatives?"
Qin Luo's heart swelled: "What do you mean?"
Mo Yao pouted forward: "See for yourself." ”
Qin Luo Yiyan turned her head, her face changed suddenly, and the strength of her hand was tightly pinched, as if she was not careful.
It is said that there is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, and there is no fate to separate, and it is natural to be able to become relatives. Isn't it Lin Shangshu's carriage coming on the road ahead?
Qin Luo's body trembled, and he looked back at her: "You really want to find your father?"
That pitiful look, like an abandoned puppy. I had never seen Qin Luo look so weak, Mo Yao laughed: "Isn't this nonsense, there are parents who don't recognize it, stupid, right?"
Qin Luo's eyes were instantly filled with heavy sadness: "In this way, you won't go back to the White Lotus Sect with me?"
Don't sell cutely, she can't help but ...... soft-heartedly, "No, that kind of place full of the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes, do you think I'm a soft girl paper suitable to stay there?"
The main thing is that she wants to take Lin Xiang back to Lin Shangshu, Lin Xiang's soul in his previous life was hurt by Yan zhòng, and he was full of hatred for this world, staying by his parents' side and feeling the love of his parents, and that pain would be slowly healed. Therefore, Father Lin and Mother Lin must admit it, and she feels that Lin Xiang will definitely cherish this life and will not let people hurt their relatives again.
Qin Luo let go of her hand and sighed, his words full of deep loss and despair: "That...... I wish you happiness. ”
Sure enough, he was the only one left.
Although he tossed her all these years, why hasn't she been with him all the time? They are all orphans, and they are all alleys that rely on each other.
But now, she is still gone, she has found her relatives, leaving him alone to wander alone, and he is still abandoned.
Looking at Qin Luo's dejected appearance, Mo Yao's eyes blinked, and he took his hand again, "Qin Luo." ”
Qin Luo raised his eyes, looked at her hands that were clasped together, as well as his own hands, and blinked: "What?"
Mo Yao smiled and asked, "Are you reluctant to me?"
Qin Luo didn't hesitate this time, but happily admitted: "Hmm." ”
Anyway, it's going to be separated, so why bother tossing yourself.
A hint of evil fun flashed in Mo Yao's eyes, and he looked straight at him: "In this way, if you say 'I love you' to me, I won't leave you." ”
Although Qin Luo looks very perverted and evil, in fact, in terms of feelings, he is a blank slate, and he is particularly shy.
Asking him to say this sentence is simply embarrassing him.
But a man can't even say this, don't want to, after all, he is not even sure of his heart.
Qin Luo's face was really red like a big lobster, and he didn't dare to speak.
Mo Yao was slightly disappointed and let go of his hand. "Don't say it, Luohua is intentionally ruthless, since you have no intention of me, I won't be stalked, goodbye. ”
"No, Xiang'er!" Qin Luo was anxious, and hurriedly grabbed her hand, his face was red, but he still looked at her eyes very firmly, "I love you." ”
"Huh?" Mo Yao plucked out her ears, "I didn't hear what you said." ”
"You!" Qin Luo was ashamed and annoyed, seeing that she was really a scoundrel, and afraid that she would not be able to speak, so he had to repeat again, "I said Xiang'er, I love you and don't leave." ”
Sure enough, it was a shy person, and when he finished speaking, his face was red.
Mo Yao smiled and nodded: "Okay, confirm your intentions, then you have to be kind to me in the future." ”
Qin Luo nodded: "Yes." After a pause, the person who was passively dragged away finally realized that something was wrong and stopped walking, "Xiang'er, haven't you already promised not to leave? Why are you still walking in the direction of your father?"
"I didn't say I wouldn't go. Mo Yao shrugged her shoulders and smiled, "That's my father and mother, why don't I recognize it?"
Qin Luo gritted his teeth: "Then you just scolded me......"
"I didn't blame you. Mo Yao stretched out her hand and pinched his face, "I know you're afraid of loneliness, so follow me to recognize your father." ”
Qin Luo blinked his eyes, but couldn't react: "What do you mean?"
"Drag you to the door, anyway, you are also a person in the White Lotus Sect, mix with me, earn a wife for nothing, and a father, how cool. ”
"I ......"
"Why, don't you want to come to the door? ”
"You dare! ”