Chapter Twenty-Eight: Night Talk

"Father, now that Li Yuanfang can't hear it, what did you hide just now, just say it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

In the dim room, the flickering candle flame in the silence, Mo Wushuang and his clothes were lying on the bed on his side, and he asked quipping with his head to the back of Mo Linshan who was laying on the floor.

Don't think crooked, after all, now that Xiao Zhiyin has the final say in the entire Cuiyan Pavilion, Mo Wushuang didn't want to tear his face with her at this time, so he had to let Mo Linshan spread a brocade quilt and rest on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to return to the scene of the father and daughter being lonely and helpless in childhood.

At that time, it was the first time Mo Wushuang saw his father kill someone, and it was also the first time he was afraid of the killing intent that was dormant all the time around him.

Now, I really miss it......

"Didn't I say that? I was commissioned by the deceased to visit this card. Mo Linshan turned his back to Mo Wushuang, tilted his head and said with a dry smile.

"Less father, you will never lie in front of me, let's be honest, is the target a Soul Devouring Golden Gu?"

Knowing his father Mo Ruonu, Mo Wushuang looked at his father's back, combed the hair in front of his sideburns, and asked with a slightly bitter twist on the corner of his mouth.

"Alas... Yes!"

didn't explain too much, Mo Wushuang couldn't see her father's appearance, and only got this categorical answer, but it still made her panic in the bottom of her heart.

"Why? Greed for a surge in power, or is it for longevity?"

"It's none of your business, if you can't sleep, let's talk about it differently......"

"Well, do you recognize the snake of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, why does he say that I will belong to him sooner or later?"

Mo Wushuang pursed his lips, knowing that he was afraid that his father, Mo Linshan, would have his own reason to stop here, and he would never make the slightest concession on the Spirit Devouring Golden Gu.

"A madman, don't care what he says, if he dares to touch you, someone will clean him up. ā€

"But... He once said that if I awaken some bloodline, I am qualified to know what you are hiding, is this also a lie?"

Mo Linshan's body stiffened, and he was silent for a moment, and he breathed a deep sigh of relief before responding to Mo Wushuang's gaze behind him.

"That's right, it's a lie......"

Swindler......

Since his father is determined to bury his life experience deeply, Mo Wushuang naturally will not delve into it, but this matter is buried in his heart after all, and Mo Wushuang, who is a person in two lives, does not absolutely attach importance to this.

On the contrary, Mo Linshan, who is his father, has been together for more than nine years, Mo Wushuang regards him more as a father and a friend, but now it seems that there is an invisible gap between the two, which makes her very disappointed.

"Is there any other problem? If I don't have it, I'll go to sleep, and I must know that I have wasted a thousand taels of gold today and only saw you, and I don't feel good in my heart......"

"Do you want to do something?" Mo Wushuang's seriousness slowly turned into a little disdain.

"Well, that's right, you can't come for nothing. ā€

Mo Linshan finally turned his head at this moment, looking at the slender figure lying on the side of the bed, his eyes were sharp, and the corners of his mouth showed a wicked smile.

"Hurry up and show your father the progress of the reverse blade and internal strength, if you see that you have a little slack these days, I guarantee that tonight will make you unforgettable for the rest of your life......"

"Oh, no... Don't!"

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It wasn't until the third watch that Mo Wushuang's ups and downs finally came from the embroidery pavilion on the top floor, and Xiao Zhiyin, who was wandering in the hall, was in a much more relaxed mood, and kept thinking about the various scenes of Mo Wushuang being ravaged in his mind, and unconsciously hummed a small song, and then left a few drunken guests and sneered and walked slowly towards the top room.

"Knock knock!"

"Is the top girl here? There's something I need to tell you, you just have to listen, you don't have to answer anything. ā€

Hu Xueyao in the room had not rested, and it seemed that she noticed that there should be outsiders in the room who had probed, and at this moment her palm was about to open the window sash to check, but she stopped her palm with the sound of the door, and saved Di Huaiying's life in the cold wind outside the window.

"Before leaving, my old mother once told me that the top girl had never received a guest since 12 years ago, and at this time, Cuiyan Pavilion didn't know how much effort and financial resources had been spent on the top girl, so it was reasonable that you could no longer close the door to refuse guests. ā€

"After all, this woman is like a delicate flower, no matter how lonely you are, there will be a day when you will wither, it is best to find a support while you are young, don't be lonely in the end and complain about others.

"Also, I can pretend not to see the fact that you went to visit that bastard girl without permission, but if there is a next time, according to the rules of Cuiyan Pavilion, I'm afraid there will be no reason for your room to exclude outsiders. ā€

Hu Xueyao's face was like frost, her eyes stared at the door, and she only felt that her breathing in her chest was a little short, as if she remembered something, so she had to lower her hand and shake the bell between her wrists.

"Well, yes, three bells, since you agreed to this, I will arrange for that adult to meet you tomorrow, hoping to decorate the house well, so as not to let outsiders think that the girl of our Cuiyan Pavilion is alive and poor. ā€

Xiao Zhiyin always felt that everything was smooth sailing today, and after hearing Hu Xueyao's bell, he showed a sneer, and then turned around to see Xiangling coming back with herbs from outside, and immediately sharpened his eyes, staggered his body and glanced coldly.

It's just that Xiangling didn't bother to take care of Xiao Zhiyin, so she entered the room without saying hello to her, and only then did Hu Xueyao hear Xiao Zhiyin's footsteps walking away through the door.

"What did she just do with you?"

A female voice came, and Di Huaiying outside the window could still hear it, but it was obvious that the voice was a little cold, not as kind as Mo Wushuang described.

Of course, Hu Xueyao couldn't speak, and it was impossible for him to hear this answer.

"Well, Mo Wushuang's background is indeed a bit foggy, earlier I thought she was just a stupid girl, but after reading your handwriting, I found that she is far from being as simple as we thought. ā€

"But fortunately, she was trapped in the embroidery room during this time, and no outsiders will come to interfere in our affairs, as for the information of this fifth person, it is basically complete, and I will go out and look for it a few times later, and I will do it in a few days." ā€

When the words fell, I don't know what the top brand Hu Xueyao wrote, but listening to Xiangling's voice was a little colder, and there was even a loud slap and a low whimper!

"Don't be nosy, last time I asked you to stay in the room at next Zhou Chang's bid, but you finally rejected him, if he hadn't accidentally bought Mo Wushuang, I could only watch him escape from under his nose. ā€

"Also, don't you think you've been getting too close to that girl Mo Wushuang lately? I don't care what you want to do, it's best not to reveal my affairs, otherwise... I'll kill them all. ā€

"That includes Mo Wushuang, and even you!"