Mo Li heard this, moved in his heart, secretly thought about it for a moment, had a plan in his heart, held Qiu Ju's shoulders, looked directly into her eyes, stared for a while, kissed down, tasted the sweetness, and after a while, he hugged her delicate body, stroked her glorious back, and gladly agreed;

"My son still thinks it's so difficult, beautiful as you, both lost in my son, and such a heartfelt beauty, my son will naturally not live up, redeem the matter, later this son, will find that old guy to negotiate, you can rest assured! The matter of fame has to be considered in the long run! ”

After Mo Li finished speaking, he hugged the beautiful woman in his arms, thinking about his wife at home, thinking that if Bai Shou still refused to see him, there was a well-behaved and sensible beauty like Qiu Ju, who was close to himself, and occasionally comforted the emptiness and loneliness, which was also a good choice, so why not;

In the afternoon, Mo Li got up and dressed under the service of Qiu Ju, and after eating some simple meals, he took Qiu Ju to find the bustard, and after some discussion, plus coercion and temptation, Mo Li finally spent 20,000 taels of gold to buy Qiu Ju's first night and redeem her;

"Come on! Get in! Ben Childe will take you home! ”

Mo Li accompanied Qiu Ju, simply packed some bags, took advantage of the night, hired a carriage, and took her to Fengya Xianju, planning to let her live there temporarily, because of the entanglement of Mo Tong's ghost, he had palpitations, and he didn't dare to go back to Mofu, planning to wait until dawn, and then go back to find Bai Shou;

After settling Qiu Ju well, the two people who were in love had a sweet dinner, turned over the clouds and rain again, and went to Wushan together.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

Early the next morning, Mo Li got up early, calmed Qiu Ju's emotions, beat wishful thinking in his heart, thought about how to make Bai Shou accept Qiu Ju's existence, fantasized about the beauty of the blessing of Qi people, and couldn't even eat breakfast, came to the door of Bai Shou's room again, raised his hand and knocked on the door;

"Lady? Are you there? ”

Mo Likong waited for a long time, but no one responded in the room, a bad premonition, instantly surged into his heart, lingering, the ghost made the god reach out and nudge, easily opened the door, and hurriedly entered, looking around, the result at a glance, but it made him almost crazy;

"Lady? Wife! Where are you? ”

In the empty room, there was no trace of a human figure, everything familiar was still alive, but there was only one missing, the figure that haunted him, the person who had sworn an alliance with him and promised each other to stay with each other for a lifetime, a beautiful woman in white who had been extremely entangled with him;

"Lady! White head! ”

In a panic, Mo left the door and ran around frantically, shouting loudly, his voice was hoarse, and his heart was torn apart, until he was hoarse, his liver and intestines were broken, and his heart was like ashes, so he reluctantly accepted the fact that his wife was inexplicably gone;

"Have you ever seen Bai Shou? Where did she go? ”

Mo Liru ran around like crazy, his eyes were bloodshot, like a mad demon, he asked when he met people, and he scared a group of Mofu house slaves, although he didn't know why in his heart, he was very confused, but he was taken in the majesty of Mo Li's past, one by one, he was silent, lest he avoid it;

"What? I don't know? Haven't seen it? A bunch of rubbish! It's all rice buckets! Get out of here! Get out of here and find someone! I can't find the white head! You don't have to come back! Useless stuff! Get out! Get out! Lady! Where are you? Why are you so ruthless and abandon me? ”

A group of Mofu house slaves, instantly scattered as birds and beasts, hurriedly went out, looked everywhere to investigate, and even reported to the official, offering a heavy reward, but unfortunately there was still no news, as if the fairy-like charm, really a mortal fairy, at this moment has returned to the Tiangong Xianque, and it is difficult to find its traces in the world;

Until late at night, Mo Li, who was still searching for no result, received the report, gradually became disheartened, lost his soul, returned to the risky house alone, locked himself in the study, recalled the past of love with Bai Shou, borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, got drunk, and vague dreams;

"Lady! My white head! Where have you been? I miss you so much! Miss you so much! ”

Qiu Ju got the maid's advice, hurried over, listened to Mo Li's sad drunken words, his heart was mixed, not a taste, he didn't care, but he couldn't bear to be drunk alone, looking at his drunken eyes that couldn't stop crying, he felt a pain in his heart, sighed, and asked each other softly with a forced smile;

"Xianggong, what's wrong? Why is it so sad? Can you tell the slaves? Let the slave family eliminate their worries and worries for the public! ”

Through Mo Li's words, although Qiu Ju had already guessed in her heart, when Mo Li ransomed her body and brought her to this mansion, she had already regarded herself as Mo Li's concubine, and what she was doing at this moment was just her duty as a concubine;

"You are? Tears? I, I'm so sad! The white head is gone! I don't know where it went! I can't find her! I feel depressed and uncomfortable! ”

When Mo Li heard this, he first glanced at Qiu Ju, and then explained with a blank look in his eyes, looking heartbroken, seeing that Qiu Ju's heart was in pain, and he was rendered by Mo Li's emotions, and he also cried gloomily, but he didn't know who it was, and Mo Li was still numb, and continued to drink stuffy wine;

"Drinking hurts! Don't drink it anymore! Sister Baishou, maybe she went out because of something, maybe she saw that Xianggong didn't return overnight, she was worried and comforted, and went out to look for Xianggong, Xianggong didn't feel sad about it anymore, and when Xianggong woke up, the slave family accompanied you to find your sister, okay? ”

Seeing this, Qiu Ju couldn't bear it, so she hurriedly stepped forward, snatched the wine jug from Mo Li's hand, put it aside, and pulled Mo Li, who was crying like a child, into her arms, letting his tears wet his chest, crying silently to comfort, and patiently explained;

"That's true!"

The grief-stricken Mo Li, overjoyed when he heard the words, broke free from Qiu Ju's arms, his bloodshot eyes were full of tears, looking at Qiu Ju's delicate face with rain, and asked in disbelief, just like a drowning person, grabbing a life-saving straw, his tone was full of strong desire and hope;

"How dare the slave family deceive the father-in-law! This is true! Come! The slave family will accompany the Xianggong to rest early, and tomorrow morning, the slave family will accompany the Xianggong and go out to find the whereabouts of the white head sister! Let's go! Be careful! ”

Mo Li heard this, nodded blankly, and with Qiu Ju's support, he returned to the bedroom of the two, under Qiu Ju's clothes, after untying his wide clothes, he threw himself into Qiu Ju's arms with a hazy drunkenness, seeking comfort in a depraved way of crazy demand, and venting the sadness and loneliness in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ