"Oh. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Mo Fuluo replied heavily.

Behind him were corpses all over the ground, surrounded by the lingering smell of blood, a few apricot blossoms falling from the branches, and white stars dotted on the ink hair, like a dark star curtain dotted with white light, which was thrillingly beautiful.

Li Youge was stunned for a long time, and was almost sucked in by the pair of star-swirled eyes in front of him, and when he looked over again, those eyes were even more cold and gloomy, revealing a cold decision that pierced his heart everywhere.

I just glanced at it, and I suddenly felt my heart turmoil.

The woman in front of her seemed to have undergone a transformation overnight, and it seemed that nothing had changed, but Li Youge knew that her already unpredictable mind was getting deeper and deeper.

"What congratulatory gift does the prince want to prepare?"

The banquet of the daughter of the courtier, the emperor issued a decree to congratulate, and the prince personally gave gifts, not the beautiful but brutal daughter of the Bian family, but the prestige of the century-old family of the Bian family and the female minister Bian Lin Xia who was based on the court.

As soon as he thought of this name, Mo Fulu's face couldn't help but flash a trace of strangeness, and he was almost imperceptible.

"Do you have any ideas?" At this time, Li Youge seemed to be gossiping with Mo Fuluo, and he had already walked to her side while talking, his eyebrows seemed to be affectionate, and he almost reached out to hug the beauty beside him.

It's just that behind the two of them, the corpses in one place, the whole area is blood red, and the white apricot blossoms are dyed red, no matter how you look at it, it is bloody and terrifying.

Mo Fuluo moved his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Li Youge beside him, and happened to have an idea in his heart.

couldn't help but tug up at the corners of his mouth, and said with a chuckle: "I really have an idea here." ”

"Oh? Let's hear it. Li Youge's eyebrows were bent, and the breath he exhaled seemed to be scented, covering the blood stained breath that wafted in.

"Lord Wang really wants to know?" Seeing Li Youge nodded, Mo Fulu hooked his finger towards him, and moved the corner of his lips to his ear.

Li Youge's eyes lit up instantly.

Yi Mo raised his hand and wiped the blood on his face, panting slightly, looking up at the two "talking and laughing" people in front of him, it was like seeing a monster.

……

Late at night, in Yunxiu Building.

Mo Fuluo quietly walked upstairs and gently pushed open Mo Lan's door, wanting to take a look at Mo Lan before going back to the house to rest.

As soon as the door of the house was pushed open, Mo Fuluo was stunned.

The candlelight in the room was flickering, but Moran, who was supposed to sleep, sat at the table without a trace of sleepiness. His eyes were staring at the direction of the door, as if he was waiting for Mo Fuluo.

"Aunt Lan, why haven't you rested yet?" Mo Fuluo barely managed to squeeze out a smile, but he didn't dare to look directly into Mo Lan's eyes.

"Alas, I can't sleep, I'm waiting for you." Mo Lan sighed lightly, his eyes softened a lot, and then he said word by word: "Ah Luo, isn't it time to have a good chat with Aunt Lan?" ”

Mo Fuluo's smile froze on his face.

Since Moran's illness worsened, she deliberately concealed what she encountered, and deliberately avoided Moran, just because she didn't want Moran to be involved again. But Mo Fuluo knew that Moran's quiet acquiescence all along was about to explode eventually.

When facing Li Youge, she could barely suppress all the emotions aroused after seeing Zuo Jingzhi, still pretending to be cold and gloomy, and trying to be no different from usual. But facing Mo Lan at this moment, Mo Fuluo felt that the hand that forcibly suppressed all emotions began to tremble, and he could no longer suppress the waves, which instantly rose like a tide, overflowing all over his body.

With heavy steps, he walked across from Moran and sat down heavily.

"Aunt Lan, I ......" sobbed softly, Mo Fulu couldn't calm down anymore and continued to speak, his whole face was pressed against the table, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Trembling and trembling, he began to let out a whining cry. Crying and crying, the voice is getting louder and louder.

"Don't hold back, cry out, after crying, talk about it when you want to talk." Mo Lan got up slightly, put a handkerchief in Mo Fuluo's hand, and his face was full of distress.

How long has it been since you cried like this?

Mo Fuluo thought, after eight years, she had long forgotten how to cry.

Eight years ago, she was so frightened that she lost her voice when she saw her father Ran Heng fall in a pool of blood at the gate of Tongyang County with a sword. It wasn't until he was escorted by Moran and escaped that he cried bitterly. That cry hurt as if I had cried out my heart, and I used all the strength of my body to cry all night. At dawn the next day, I cried with the last of my strength and fainted. When he woke up, Ran Ling became Mo Fuluo.

After seeing Zuo Jingzhi, he vaguely found that his father was framed, knowing that more than 100 members of the Ran family died in a conspiracy, so how could Mo Fuluo stay calm?

She couldn't wait to find out the people who had harmed the whole family, and use the most ruthless and vicious method to avenge her father, brother, and the more than 100 lives that the Ran family had given away overnight!

After a long time, Mo Fuluo's crying gradually stopped.

Let her be willful this time, take back her laissez-faire emotions, Mo Fuluo is still the same Mo Fuluo with a calm face and a thin and cold overflowing face.

Foreign affairs and foreign objects are not moved.

Slowly raised his head, straightened up all the things that had happened during this time, watched Moran change his eyes to tenderness, and began to speak.

Mo Lan was still calm at first, but when he heard Mo Fuluo say that he had seen Zuo Jing, he finally couldn't suppress the surging emotions anymore, trembled his lips, and asked, "Lord Zuo, is he okay?" ”

Mo Fuluo nodded slightly, but there was a little more bitterness in his voice: "He resigned and now lives in a remote courtyard. ”

Mo Lan struggled a little in his heart, kept rubbing his hands, and thought for a while before following Mo Fuluo's words and whispering: "It's good to resign, but stay away from disputes." Then she fell into a long period of deep thought. Biting his lip slightly, he read a sentence very softly, the voice was so soft, as if he was talking to himself, but Mo Fuluo still heard it.

"If General Ran could have done this back then, maybe he wouldn't have ......"

Mo Lan's words stopped, but Mo Fuluo was aroused by her.

"Those people want to destroy my father and the Ran family, no matter where we hide! Now, all I have to do is find them one by one, and the blood debt must be paid with their blood! Whoever doesn't want to run! ”

"That's right! Ah Luo, Aunt Lan will work with you to dig out all those people! Then ......" Moran's eyes were red, his whole body trembled violently, and the murderous aura couldn't stop scattering outward.

Since she was injured and poisoned, she was almost worn out by the pain, and she became softer and softer. Recently, after taking the antidote, she vomited black blood every day and was better than death, but she had to get through, because she had to stand by Mo Fuluo's side all the time! She knew that even if the poison of the floating basket terrier did not kill her, she would at least kill her, but even so, as long as there was still a breath left, she would walk with Mo Fuluo!

Now that she knows what happened back then, how can she continue to shrink?

Although she has been dragging Mo Fuluo down all along, but even so, she has to walk with Mo Fuluo in life and death!