Mo Xue Tong received a notice after dinner, so that she could not take anyone, and went to the main hall on the left side of the Zen courtyard alone, she couldn't see the faces of the people who came in the night, she only vaguely felt that it was a guard, and what she showed to Mo Lan was a piece of paper with the same mark, and the year of the paper was also a long time ago.

Frost Leaf and Qiu Ling were dragged by Mo Yu to embroider in the wing room, and rushed to make the veil that Mo Xue Tong "liked".

Mo Lan originally said that she didn't agree with Mo Xuetong to go by herself, but Mo Xuetong still insisted, so she had no choice but to agree.

Mo Xuetong walked alone on the silent path, whether it was in the past life or in this life, she had been hiding in the backyard, how could she have been alone in such a dark night when she didn't see her fingers, sneaking out to meet people, even with her current calmness, she also had her hands tight, and her hands were in cold sweat.

But the other party asked, she didn't dare to risk offending people, because she needed these two secret guards very much!

The Buddha hall over there is actually not too far away, and you can see the scene over there faintly when you stand at the gate of the courtyard, so Mo Xuetong is not afraid of getting lost.

On the path, there is no moonlight, there is no moon tonight, silence envelops the entire Zen courtyard, even the sound of the wooden fish that should be in the temple has not been heard, everything seems weird, only the sound of her footsteps breaking through this tranquility, Mo Xue Tong bit her lip tightly, and there was an instinctive palpitation in her heart, she stood still, looked back at her courtyard, and the lonely figure of Mo Lan at the door was far away from the light of the lantern.

She felt fear, as if she was walking in the boundless darkness of ink, and closed her eyes tightly......

A flash of fire flashed in front of her, and in the firelight was her bleeding through the seven orifices, and the pain could not be dissolved even if it was the loss of life......

If there is an afterlife, even if she incarnates as a Nine Ghosts, she is willing to serve them as a servant and drag them to hell together!

She took another breath, plucked a hairpin from her hair and held it in her hand, the sharp pointed tail of the hairpin was pressed against the palm of her hand, she felt pain, but she still pressed it tightly, and used the sharp pain to resist the uneasiness and fear in her heart.

That road was actually not far, but Mo Xuetong felt that the distance was so long, her pale pink lips were bitten a little pale, and she could hear the pounding heartbeat in her chest.

Finally, the door of the temple was in sight, and after hesitating for a moment, she did not enter immediately, but subconsciously leaned on the door and opened through the gap.

"Why, everyone's ladies can be so rude, lying on the crack of the door to watch people?" The light and warm breath was in his ears, Mo Xuetong was shocked, and subconsciously backhanded, stretched out the hairpin in his hand and pricked it out.

"Oh, it's you!" The lazy laugh was a little surprised, as if it was floating from a long distance, and the outstretched hand was held in reverse from behind by a pair of strong hands, and the half-open door of the Buddha hall was pushed open, and the light reflected from the inside, and also shone on the face of the man opposite.

For a moment, she felt like the world was spinning, and she slammed against the door, slamming the door of the main hall with a muffled sound.

"Let's go inside. The man took her hand and led her into the temple door, the door of the main hall closed silently, because there was a light, as if the warmth was transmitted from the lamp to the body, Mo Xue Tong instantly regained her senses, shook off the hand she was holding, took a few steps back, and raised her head again.

How could it be him! That evil young man Meng Lang!

Mo Xuetong looked at the extremely handsome face in front of her in amazement, even though it was the second time they met, Mo Xuetong was still confused by his appearance and felt suffocated.

The pupils are like colored diamonds flowing, rippling posture, and the narrow eyes are slightly raised, giving people a feeling of concentration and gentleness, and the feeling of staring with affection, any woman who is seen by him, can't help but have a warm heartbeat on her face, sinking into it, a long black hair is only a wooden hairpin pulled up at will, some casual and lazy, but still with a dignity that people cannot ignore

The whole body is filled with a kind of evil and wild charm, such a style, as if it is just to confuse people, making people's eyes involuntarily warm and heartbeat, indulging in his gentle and affectionate attention.

"What's the matter? Don't you think I'm good-looking, then the last proposal counts, and this son is quite satisfied with you. The handsome man saw that she was looking seriously, and said with a low smile, "Now that you don't pretend to be a girl, are you no longer afraid that your young lady is coming?" He deliberately increased the strength of the word "Miss", and looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and did not mean that she shook off his hand.

It turned out that he knew that he was not a girl!

Mo Xuetong knew that he was mentioning the incident in the corridor of the post station, took two steps back, bowed respectfully, and took advantage of the gap to spin his brain quickly.

This person, when she saw it in that secret corridor, it didn't seem that he was from Yuncheng, and now she saw it here, the dignity revealed in his bones could not be concealed even by simple clothing, it was still a flamboyant purple robe, except for the refined embroidery on the collar and sleeves, his identity could not be seen, but how could such a person be unknown.

My secret here is actually related to him!

The conclusion is that this person has a noble status, but it is very dangerous, if you don't want to burn yourself, how far away, how far away! Those seemingly amorous eyes and hands are cold, everything in them is hidden in the deep darkness, seemingly gentle, in fact, it will give you a fatal blow when you are not aware of it.

This man must not be provoked!

"May I ask this prince is here for this?" Not wanting to waste time, Mo Xuetong quickly took two steps back, leaned her back against the temple door, distanced herself from him, took out the paper from her sleeve, and carefully served it to him.

Mo Xuetong's attitude towards him made the man stunned slightly, Jun showed an evil smile on his face, did not reach out to take the paper in her hand, but pulled the hairpin in her hand, turned his hand and looked at it, and did not return it to Mo Xuetong, and threw it back in his sleeve.

"This is to give this son, to offset your last sin of deception. ”

"Childe, look at ......" a hairpin, Mo Xuetong didn't care, this time the jewelry she brought did not have her own imprint, or yesterday Xu's mother went to the store outside to help her sell it at night, it has nothing to do with her, and raised the paper in his hand again, signaling him to focus on it.

"You are a deep and weak woman, what danger can you have, those things in the inner courtyard, and you still need to use secret guards?" He seemed to finally face up to this problem, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, a smile was hooked, he reached out and took the piece of paper, and he didn't look at it, as long as he flicked it casually in his hand, his handsome eyes slanted over, and he had a thousand styles.

This man is so wicked!

But Mo Xuetong didn't dare to relax her guard, such a night, such a person, such a person, itself is weird, not to mention that the origin of his own piece of paper is also unclear, why only one piece of paper, can ask others for two well-trained secret guards, what is involved.

She was afraid that his interrogation would be too detailed, and she wouldn't be able to answer the bad thing!

What she lacks most now is a helper.

"How does Gongzi know that there is no danger in the inner courtyard? The inner courtyard is more harmful and invisible than the previous courtyard, it is easy to dodge with an open gun, and it is difficult to guard against a hidden sword. Gritting her teeth, Mo Xuetong said coldly, a sadness welled up in her eyes, a person who was so good to her mother died in the battle in the inner courtyard, and was killed by Aunt Fang, how could her heart not hurt.

"Oh, so the inner courtyard of the Mo Mansion is more thrilling than the men's fighting?" the man smiled, and a flamboyant smile flashed in his ink eyes.

"Childe is here today, but for the sake of the secret guard, can I take the token?" Mo Xuetong didn't want to have any entanglement with a strange and dangerous man in this matter, so she simply reminded her helplessly.

"It's not bad to be wrong, if someone else comes, I just need to look at this piece of paper, I can let you take two of them casually, but if it's you......" The handsome man playfully touched his bare chin, and said leisurely, "Miss Mo San, Mo Xue Hitomi is right, this son is very willing to show you kindness again." ”

"......" Mo Xuetong bit her lip and said, "I don't know what the son means......"

It was not surprising to her that such a person knew her identity.

"If you are willing to be my personal ring, don't say two secret guards, how about this son give you one of his own secret guards?" the man suddenly leaned over, his breath was ambiguously audible in her ear, and he said with a smile.

"Childe, please respect yourself. Mo Xuetong lowered her eyes, her face was cold and detached, "I'm just here for the two secret guards." ”

"Okay, what are you doing so nervously, I won't eat you, you are not happy, and this son will not force it, if you stretch out your fangs and claws, it is not this son who suffers. The ambiguous breathing was a little farther away from her, and she could let out a big long breath at this moment, but she didn't understand why he said that.

"Slap, slap" The man in purple patted his hands gently, and two people, a man and a woman, instantly appeared in the hall.

walked up to the man in purple and knelt down violently......

"Female, in the future, it will be called Moye, and male, called Mofeng, one will guard you closely, and the other will follow secretly, so it's always okay, right?"

"Thank you, childe. Mo Xuetong only breathed a sigh of relief at this point, and finally settled the matter satisfactorily.

"I went to see your new master, and this will be your master from now on. ”

"I've seen my master. The two of them stood up and knelt down on one knee in front of Mo Xuetong again, Mo Feng was a young man in his twenties, his eyes were sharp, and he knew that he was a good hand at a glance, but Mo Ye was a delicate and weak woman, very delicate, and he couldn't tell that he was a martial artist at all.

Stretched out his hand and helped them, and when they stood up, Mo Xuetong turned to the man in purple: "Thank you Gongzi for your help, if he has any needs, he will repay them with all his might." ”

"As long as you are in your heart, there will be opportunities to repay you in the future. ”

Seeing him talking to himself with such an indecent attitude, Mo Xuetong was slightly annoyed, and bit her lip before saying, "Childe, if it's okay, I'll retire first." ”

"Don't worry!" The purple-clothed man's face suddenly straightened, the ghostly light in his eyes flickered, and with a wave of his hand, the figures of Mo Feng and Mo Ye flashed, and then disappeared into the main hall: "Miss Mo San, I think what we just said will not be passed on, right?"

"Yes, I've never met Childe, and I've never spoken to Childe. Mo Xuetong said categorically.

"Go!" this time he was cheerful, and did not embarrass her, waving his hand and motioning for her to retreat.

Mo Xuetong retreated to the door, covered in a cold sweat, Mo Ye guarded the door, went up to help her, and the two of them slowly went back to the way they came.

"Your Highness, a few people broke in just now, walked around His Highness's residence, and hid under the big tree outside His Highness's house, what should I do?"

"Here we go again! Since they are here, I will take them for a good ride, take them for a ride, and enjoy the night scenery of Bao'en Temple. The man in purple raised his handsome eyebrows, said lazily, with a cold evil aura on his face, and his eyes under the light with a faint mockery.

"Yes, the subordinate immediately asked someone to lead them around in circles. ”

"It's a nice night, let them go around a little more. ”

"Yes. ”