Chapter 44: Xiao Yiyi

The maid led the way, Mo Chen was supposed to pay, but he didn't expect that now there were more than a thousand gold coins, but although the Gathering Spirit Pill was precious, it was not difficult for Mo Chen to get it, after all, he still had two here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After walking along the corridor for a long time, I came to a room, where there were two big men standing at the door, and the maid showed Mo Chen's token and opened the door. In the gloomy room, the girl curled up against the wall, and the light from the door shone out, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble. Mo Chen walked into the girl, ready to untie the girl's handcuffs and shackles, but the girl waved it with one hand, and the blade in her hand slashed across Mo Chen's cheek, "Go away!" "Immediately there was a blood stain.

"Childe?" The maid was a little worried, and Mo Chen waved her hand to retreat.

"It's me, don't you remember?" Mo Chen pressed his hands on the girl's shoulders, and suddenly felt a sharp tingling sensation, such as holding on a thorn, not only the stinging pain, but also the stinging pain, withdrawing his hand, dense small holes appeared in the palm, and blood continued to flow out.

Only then did I notice the girl's dress, a slight bright red under the linen clothes, clinging to the body like soft hedgehog armor. "Armor of Blood Thorns!?" Mo Chen was suddenly taken aback, there are rare things that only exist in the Central Domain, it is estimated that the treasure they are talking about is this thing, but this thing can only be taken off by himself, and as long as it is not only allowed by himself, anyone who touches it will be like touching a blood thorn, and the blood will not stop. Fortunately, Mo Chen was born as an alchemist, a half-step alchemist, and only blood thorns are not a problem, after all, it is not a real thing, otherwise with Mo Chen's current ability, he would really lose too much blood and die.

I found something in the bag and smeared the wound, and the bleeding was immediately stopped. The mouth bit the strip of cloth and wrapped her hands, but the maid was left aside, and looking at Mo Chen's skillful appearance, she suddenly had her own excess. When Mo Chen was bandaging the wound, the girl's gaze also moved to Mo Chen, and there was a familiar feeling in the dark. There was a little apology in his clear eyes, but he was afraid, he had experienced too much in these days.

"Do you remember me, the forest?" Mo Chen tried to make the girl remember something, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to bring the door out now. The girl shook her head blankly, but at the same time, her hostility towards Mo Chen was much lessened. "Do you remember the sword, then?" Mo Chen took out a jade-white sword with a long sword body from the Qiankun bag, exuding a faint light.

Suddenly, the figure appeared in the girl's memory, a white sword fell from the sky, and a slender figure stood in front of her. The person who had a feeling of reunion after a long absence appeared in front of him again, and suddenly a thousand emotions surged into his heart. It's been a long time since there was a person to be trusted and relied on. rushed into Mo Chen's arms all of a sudden, and the familiar smell would never be forgotten after smelling it once.

Rejoicing and excited. Tears welled up in his eyes, and this person who didn't even know his name brought an incomparably affectionate sense of comfort. Mo Chen draped his coat over the girl, untied the handcuffs and shackles, and helped the girl up. Seeing the bloodstains on Mo Chen's face, thinking of what he had just done, he suddenly felt annoyed and regretful, as well as apologetic. Stretched out his hand and approached Mo Chen's cheek, and suddenly stopped like an electric shock. Mo Chen reacted: "Oh, it's okay, this little injury." Grabbed the girl's wrist: "Let's go first." Mo Chen's big black robe and hat covered the girl's head, and her delicate body snuggled up to Mo Chen's side. The maid led the two of them around the hallway, when suddenly a man was kicked out of the door. With a roar: "Are you a pig, you can't do this thing, what's wrong with this thing being fake, can't you sell it, damn, why did you raise such an idiot." ā€

The man walked out, saw Mo Chen, and saw the girl next to Mo Chen, and immediately remembered the rich boy they were talking about.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but that made you laugh." A flattering face. It suddenly made Mo Chen feel sick, but he was used to seeing this disgusting appearance I don't know how many times.

Mo Chen bypassed him and ignored him, no matter how you treat this kind of person, they only look at your strength or how much benefit you can bring. For this kind of chameleon, a straight face is the best face.

Mo Chen picked up the man who fell to the ground, and whispered in his ear: "If you don't have strength, you can only live like a worm, and you can't even have too many extravagant hopes." A bag of gold coins was thrown into the hand of the person who looked like a director: "I will pay for your losses, let him go." ā€

"Of course, this kind of person is of little use to us." With a smiling face, he really saw Mo Chen's "generosity".

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"Thank you, benefactor." As soon as he walked out of the auction house, the man knelt down on the street, "I was separated from my family many years ago, and I was left here, but I didn't expect to be blackmailed, if it wasn't for the benefactor to save me, I don't know how long I would stay here." Mo Chen also sighed, but he didn't expect this person to be framed by the auction house and sold himself for ten years, and he was upright and upright, so he was often humiliated.

"Do it yourself." Mo Chen turned around and left after making a gesture to him, not because Mo Chen was stingy, but because Mo Chen didn't want him to have a sense of dependence on him, even if he was penniless in this city, he wouldn't starve to death on the streets.

The girl had been snuggling up to Mo Chen's side, hostile to anyone else. Even the maids who served in the bath were thrown out.

"I've brought your clothes." Pushed open the door, Mo Chen, who was holding the clothes in his hand, was stunned for a moment, his white and clean body stood in the bathtub, surrounded by mist, and his hazy posture was even more attractive. Put his hands on his chest, covering his not very plump chest, and looked at Mo Chen lightly: "Have you finished reading?" ā€

Mo Chen blushed suddenly, put down his clothes and immediately turned to leave. The girl squatted down, the water reaching her neck, and there were dots of petals floating in the water with a faint fragrance.

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On the roof, the moonlight shone on Mo Chen's cheeks, and the bright and charming existence evoked some memories in Mo Chen's heart, in the depths of memory, the existence that can only be felt, the fragments of memory are like nightmares, the person who lost must be a very important person, but why did he lose it. took out the jade flute that was auctioned in the auction house, the jade-white flute and Mo Chen's imperial sword were a good match.

I try to blow it, but it's always disrespectful. With a sigh, I heard the sound of the tiles being trampled, the cyan dress, the white and flawless cheeks, and the pale moonlight were even more charming, like a fairy dust, as beautiful as a person in a painting. The girl was looked at infatuatedly, and her cheeks appeared a pale red, and the color of her lips was even more charming. went straight to Mo Chen and sat down: "Can you try it for me?" Half-bowed head, slightly shy. Took over the jade-white flute, and the skillful posture.

The sound of the flute is still in the light, and the pleasant tranquility in the light of the moonlight gathers the hearts of the people, revealing a little sadness, and the past continues to emerge, but the heart is like still water, and then there are no waves, it seems to have seen through everything, and it is like a lifetime after a flute. Mo Chen has never been calm, let go of all defenses, forget all troubles, and don't have so many emotions, so he is at ease.

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"Do you have family?" The girl who looked down at Xiao shook her head, "Then do you have a name?" He shook his head again. Then I'll get you one. Half-jokingly, but it's not the first time after all. The girl suddenly looked at Mo Chen seriously, with an expectant look in her clear eyes. It made Mo Chen suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Shengyi, it's better to call it Xiao Yiyi." Mo Chen tilted his head sideways with a smile. "Why don't you like it?" Seeing that the girl didn't react, Mo Chen was a little at a loss. In an instant, he pounced, without any words, just hugged Mo Chen, but the joy was beyond words.

"Give this flute to Yiyi too, it's a tyrannical thing for me anyway."

"Thank you, Mo Chen." Two lines of tears crossed his cheeks, gathered on his chin, and dripped on Mo Chen's clothes, but his face was full of smiles.

The charming brilliance of the morning glow, the vibrant color, the golden sunlight scattered on the two of them, the girl's head rested on Mo Chen's shoulder, the girl found a shoulder to snuggle on, but Mo Chen found a purpose and the meaning of existence.