Chapter 158: The Most Fake Beauty Skin
This is the last thing in the world that should be believed in is beauty. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Because beauty will hide the filthy Urser, and you will be blinded and unable to touch the truth.
Shen Yuan's eyes were sharp enough to see everything, Mu Jinlan suddenly broke free from Mo Jingru's arms, struggled to get up, and her eyes were full of tears: "Master Shen, did you save Mo Tang?" β
Do you know what it's like to hate someone and wish that person would die?
Do you know what it is like to know that the person you hate the most is dead and has no place to die?
But, why does life always like to joke with you so much, the person you hate to the core, who should have been a dead person, is now standing in front of you, and she is still smiling so brightly.
Ling Motang's smile, Ling Motang's every word, deeply stabbed Mu Jinlan's eyes, and now she was in tears, but she was a little really sad, she was sad why Providence didn't stand by her side, sad why Ling Motang was still alive.
Shen Yuan was silent, and his cold gaze moved away from Mu Jinlan's delicate face.
Beauty and ugliness are just flesh and skin, Shen Yuan never fancied these, Shen Yuan didn't value people's hearts before, he has always been used to doing his own thing, he never cares what others think, how dirty his heart is, even if he sees more evil, he will not frown a point, but today is different, just because things happened to Ling Motang, and the initiator still pretended to be innocent and wronged, which made Shen Yuan feel disgusted inexplicably.
Mu Jinlan's eyebrows were flustered, she knew that Shen Yuan had a full view of everything she had done, and she didn't know how this farce would end today.
"Ah......" Mu Jinlan rubbed her forehead, "My head hurts so much." She began to direct and act again, staggering a few steps and about to fall, and the direction she approached was Shen Yuan's embrace.
Ling Motang no longer messed with Wen Su and Qin Xue, and watched Shen Yuan's movements without blinking.
"You still care." Qin Xue bit her ear at Ling Motang.
Ling Motang was silent, her breathing became very heavy, and she wanted to know whether Shen Yuan would hug or not in the face of Rusi Beauty.
Sure enough, Ling Motang breathed a sigh of relief: Shen Yuan, a man who doesn't understand amorous feelings, deserves to be single for the rest of his life!
Shen Yuan's body actually deviated to the left, Mu Jinlan pounced on his body, and fell directly to the ground, and everyone gasped: This fall hurts.
But Mu Jinlan is worthy of being a wonderful person, even the posture of falling down has a unique sense of beauty, Ling Motang is speechless: This acting skill is too bad in the 21st century, and it is a proper actress.
Mo Jingru was the one who cared about Mu Jinlan the most, he hurried over to help Mu Jinlan up, and looked at Shen Yuan with a resentful look in his eyes, obviously complaining about Shen Yuan's ruthlessness, just watching Mu Jinlan fall.
But Mo Jingru was jealous of Shen Yuan again, although his eyes were resentful, he didn't dare to provoke Shen Yuan in words and actions, he only lowered his head and said softly to Mu Jinlan: "Senior Sister Jinlan, I'll help you go back to rest." β
Mu Jinlan shook her head and looked at Ling Motang again, with a weak smile on her raised face: "Senior nephew Ling, why do you want to treat me like this?" β
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Ling Motang was confused, and said bluntly: "What's wrong with me, didn't you pay the money when I slept with me?" She half-bent her legs and put her hands around her chest, she didn't plan to care about Mu Jinlan pushing her off the spirit sword, but some people were like a dog skin plaster that had to be entangled, Ling Motang was very helpless, and directly fainted.
"Poof." There were several of the outer disciples who laughed secretly, and a few who deliberately kept themselves serious and serious, but after three seconds, they broke the gong: Eh, hey, Ling Motang is finally going to turn on the god mode.
Although Qin Xue was not optimistic about Ling Motang's aura cultivation, she really admired Ling Motang's mouth, which was not good.
Mu Jinlan's face was dyed pink, and her eyes were embarrassed and angry: "Senior Nephew Ling, why are you ......?"
"How can I do this?" Ling Motang cut off directly, and intercepted Mu Jinlan's words halfway: "Uncle Shi, can you change some new tricks next time, it's ...... to open and close your mouth."
"How can you do this to me?"
"Senior nephew Ling, you misunderstood me."
"Don't blame Senior Nephew Ling, she's just confused for a while."
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Ling Motang turned on the imitation mode, even Mu Jinlan's weak expression was learned, her voice was already beautiful and beautiful, but now she deliberately pretended to be weak and suppressed her voice, this voice was even more beautiful.
Such a weak and gentle Ling Motang is not common for many people, but now I know that if Ling Motang is coquettish and wronged, it is really provocative and pitiful.
But this kind of Ling Motang is not the real Ling Motang anymore.
Ling Motang restrained his expression, and his tone returned to normal: "Uncle Shi, I didn't say you, let's change the speaking mode next time, it's too low-level to look at." β
Mu Jinlan twisted her clothes with her hands, she had never seen someone like Ling Motang, you provoked her, she was unmoved, her tricks, she saw through it at a glance.
Mo Jingru was the most angry when he saw Mu Jinlan crying and bowing his head and being injured, he scolded Ling Motang: "Ling Motang, you still have the face to say these words, people like you are actually embarrassed to stay in Liuyun Sect, you say, why did you stab Jinlan, she kindly taught you the art of sword resistance, but you will take revenge." β
Ling Motang sneered: "Senior Uncle, which eye did you see me stabbing Senior Uncle Mu?" The reason why she didn't say anything about Mu Jinlan pushing her was because there was no direct evidence, and the truth didn't happen in front of the public after all, so it was useless to say more.
"Was the injury on Jinlan's body caused by herself?" Mo Jingru retorted.
Ling Motang applauded: "Yes, that's it." "That's the case, but no one will believe it, when Ling Motang watched Mu Jinlan self-harm, she couldn't believe it, this woman was really ruthless.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that a person like Mu Jinlan, who had a noble status, excellent qualifications, and elegant and docile words and deeds, would harm himself just to frame an outer disciple who cultivated to garbage?
No one would believe it, so Ling Motang didn't explain.
"Ridiculous." Mo Jingru defended Mu Jinlan: "Ling Motang, you are safe and sound now, but Senior Sister Mu was injured, and the truth is clear, that is, you are not kind to Senior Sister Mu." β
Ling Motang plucked his ears and disagreed: "Okay, okay, whatever you say, if you don't believe it, I will still beat you up to make you believe it." β
Ling Motang spread his hands: "What can I do, it's not like a father to forgive you." β
Qin Xue was really crazy by Ling Motang's immodest laughter, she tugged at Ling Motang's sleeve: It's almost there, don't be too faceless.
"Ling Motang, you are disrespectful, I will punish you as the chief disciple of the Liuyun Sect for thinking about it for a month." Mo Jingru was almost mad at Ling Motang, but he really couldn't say anything about Ling Motang compared to his lip service.