Chapter 20: Resentment
"Did you find out?"
In the incense-laden room, Yu Xiaolian, who was wearing a red translucent gauze dress, was lying on her side, and the incense burner in her hand floated out of the cigarette, she sniffed with her eyes half-closed, and looked drunk. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
There was a girl dressed as a maid standing on the ground, and she asked Yu Xiaolian for credit: "Master, I have found out, that woman was brought back by the prince from the door." ”
"Door?" Yu Xiaolian opened her eyes slightly, and two fine lights flashed in her eyes, "Is it the one who cultivates the Assassin of the Shadows?" ”
"Yes." Yahuan raised her eyebrows and hurriedly responded.
"Hehe......" Yu Xiaolian suddenly laughed and trembled, revealing a faint graceful curve under the tulle, and her eyes were full of ridicule.
"What do I think she is, it turns out that she is a person who came out of the door, isn't that better than a beggar?"
"What the master said is very true!" Yahuan immediately chimed in.
"Hehe, I'm laughing to death! I think the prince is fresh! ”
"That's right, how can she have half the charm of her master, and the prince doesn't know what he likes about her."
"Who said that the prince had a crush on her?" Yu Xiaolian glanced at the girl who couldn't speak, and scolded angrily: "Hmph, the stinky girl who is uneducated and has no appearance also wants to climb the prince and dream!" ”
"Yes, yes, what the master said is very true." Yahuan hurriedly changed her face and leaned in front of Yu Xiaolian, "Master, I heard that the prince is going to live in the palace for a while, should we take advantage of this time to give this surname Mo-" As she spoke, a ruthless look flashed in Yahuan's eyes.
Yu Xiaolian raised her hand to stop her from coming to her lips, and smiled coquettishly, her eyes full of calculations.
"You don't have to do anything, you go and spread the news of her identity, and someone will clean her up."
"It's still the master's thoughtfulness, let's watch the play."
"Hehe, smart!" Yu Xiaolian raised her jade finger to cover her mouth and laughed.
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At this time, in Yunxiu Building, Mo Lan was sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun. Compared with the weakness of the previous two days, Moran's complexion today is much better.
Mo Fuluo's mood has been gloomy since she came back yesterday, and she wanted to vent, so she tore off a wicker from the willow tree in front of the door and danced in the yard.
The wind is born under the feet, the shadow flashes, the ink hair flies, the wicker is smart, and the scenery is graceful.
The string of small bells on the eaves made a few crunchial sounds from time to time, like accompaniment.
"Ah Luo, it would be nice if you could live like this without hatred and without complaints."
Mo Fuluo's ears are excellent, and Mo Lan's self-talk is very small, but she still listens to it.
No hatred and no resentment? She didn't know if she had any hatred or resentment. Shouldn't she be resented by the fate she had experienced in the past?
The wicker slammed into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
After the move was over, Mo Fuluo stopped and looked at Mo Lan.
"Aunt Lan, I don't know if I have hatred in my heart, or whether I have resentment myself."
"Ah Luo, come here." Moran beckoned to Mo Fuluo, who was standing in the courtyard.
"Hate or resent, Aunt Lan hopes you can let go."
Listening to Mo Lan's words, Mo Fuluo just lowered his head and did not respond.
"Ah Luo, you've been so tired of the past eight years, it's time to rest."
"Aunt Lan!" Mo Fuluo raised his head sharply and interrupted Mo Lan, two nests of crystal sparkling in his eyes, and his voice seemed to be torn inch by inch from his heart.
"Li Youge asked me if I knew Ran Xutu."
Moran's body shook a few times before he settled down slightly, "What did you say?" ”
"I don't know." Mo Fuluo responded gently, but the hand holding the wicker tightened, and he pulled it out again.
"Ah Luo, Aunt Lan is no longer cured, we will leave this place of right and wrong now!" Moran stood up abruptly and rushed towards the wicker-dancing Mo Fu in the courtyard.
Mo Fuluo forcefully retracted the wicker, and the leaves that flashed quickly crossed the palm of his hand, tracing a slender line of blood.
"It's late."
Mo Fuluo reached out to support Mo Lan who rushed over, raised his other hand to caress between her eyebrows, gently rubbed the wrinkles on it, and said softly: "Li Youge is a trustworthy person, he promised me that I would cure you, and you will definitely get better." I may not be able to leave with you, though. ”
"No way!" Moran burst into tears in an instant, "I couldn't take you away eight years ago, and I have to take you away eight years later!" ”
"Aunt Lan...... I'm sorry, I can't go back to Xiuyuan Town with you......" Mo Fuluo's hand slowly moved from between his eyebrows to his eyes, wiped the tears on it, and slowly rested his head on Mo Lan's shoulder.
Mo Lan only felt Mo Fuluo's face rubbing against the shirt on his shoulder, trembling slightly, and it was a long time before he heard her whisper.
"I want revenge."
This tone is so light, as if he is saying a common word, but it shows Mo Fuluo's determination.
Moran was startled, pulled her up from her shoulders, looked at her with her eyes blank, and said in a tearing voice: "Ah Luo, don't talk nonsense!" ”
"Aunt Lan, I thought I had forgotten all those hatreds and resentments, but they kept piercing my heart and winding and tangling. From the first day I came to Tongyang County to the present, I can dream of my father, my brother, and the familiar people one by one, soaked in blood, and slowly lose my life......"
"Say no more, Ah Luo! Stop it! ”
"Aunt Lan, we have been experiencing life and death in the Confession Gate before, and now that we have entered Tongyang County again, how can I let go of this opportunity?" After Mo Fuluo finished speaking, his body stepped back and knelt down in front of Mo Lan!
"Aunt Lan, please let me take revenge!"
"What are you going to get revenge on?"
"Mo Fuluo's life."
"Kid, do you know that your decision is likely to make you doomed!"
"How could I be afraid of a catastrophe?" Mo Fuluo tugged at the corners of his mouth and pulled out a sneer.
"The little girl who could only cry and be scared back then is long gone, but I am Mo Fuluo who came out of the door. Those who are sorry for us, I will find out one by one, and I will not let go of any of them! ”
"You get up first, don't kneel!"
"Promise me."
"But......" looked at each other, and Mo Lan saw too much hatred and resentment in Mo Fuluo's eyes, too much tolerance and unwillingness. When she was young, she took her away on her own initiative, but she fell into the door. Now, she is stronger, and she is no longer the weak and bully little girl......
"Aunt Lan just hopes you can live well......"
"Aunt Lan, when I visited the door, I also hoped that we could live together for our lives. But it wasn't until I left the gate and came to Tongyang County that I realized that the suffering and torture of these eight years were far from worth the pain of destroying the door back then! If I can't avenge my father and brother in this life, I won't be able to live any longer. Even if you threaten each other with death, I can only fight with my life! ”
"You!"
"Good ......" In the face of Mo Fuluo's determination, Mo Lan could no longer insist.
"Since you have decided, I, Moran, will accompany you!"
"Aunt Lan, the first thing you need to do is to detoxify the poison first and heal the wounds. Leave the rest of the matter to you at once. ”
"And what are you going to do?"
"In the past few days, Li Youge has been testing me, and sooner or later he will find out my original identity. Instead of sitting back and waiting, I decided to strike first. Mo Fuluo said as he stood up under Moran's tug.
"Although I have only met Li Youge a few times and don't know much about him, the people of the royal family must be scheming. If he is already tempting you, you must be more careful. ”
"I've figured it out, what if he finds out who I am? Will he put me to death for his sins? Aunt Lan rest assured, he is a good bridge, as long as the bridge is in one day, I can live from it for one day. ”
Li Youge may be a vicious wolf, but Mo Fuluo is a poisonous wolf.
"Someone's coming!" Sensing that a breath in the distance was rapidly approaching, Mo Fuluo turned around sharply, and his gaze shot sharply towards the path outside the courtyard.
After a while, a tall figure in a ring dress approached