When she arrived at the door, it was just a moment, Mo Ling's face couldn't help but change, Dongli was really no longer in Xueling Mountain, where did she go?

"Sekihashi??" Before the voice fell, he found that Guan Qiao was not there, so he hurriedly called You Xinxin, "Xiao You Yiyi"

You Xinxin rushed to the scene as soon as possible: "Your Majesty, are you out of the customs?" ”

She has had a hard time in the past five hundred years, and every time Mo Ling retreats, the days mean long and boring for her, she pinched the time to live, and every hundred days, she was always ready to welcome Mo Ling out of the customs, and finally looked forward to him coming out on the fifth day. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Where did Dongli and Guanqiao go?"

As soon as he got out of the customs and asked Dong Li, he really cared about her, You Xinxin, who had already forgotten about the matter, couldn't help but be secretly nervous when she heard this, if Mo Ling knew that she intended to let Dong Li go, she would definitely be very unhappy, and the consequences were unpredictable, so she decided to deal with this matter as she had originally envisaged.

"Jun Shangyi" She knelt on her knees, "It's Xinxin's incompetence, Xinxin's uselessness, which made Dongli Shangxian leave Xueling!" ”

"The barrier you opened?" As soon as Mo Ling heard this, he knew that Dongli was really out of Xueling Mountain, "Don't you know that I brought her back?" Why did you let her go without my orders? ”

"Your Majesty, it's useless to be Shin Shin!" You Xinxin said, tears streaming down her face, "Dongli Shangxian is a distinguished guest you brought back, how dare Xinxin call the shots at will!" ”

Seeing You Xinxin's situation, Mo Ling couldn't help frowning and turned sideways: "Then how did she get out of this Xueling Mountain?" ”

You Xinxin wiped a handful of tears, and then ripped the neckline open with a "bang", revealing a large area of skin on the right neck and collarbone, but there was a finger-long scar on the bottom of the jade-white muscle, she pointed to the scar on her neck, and tears flowed down again: "Your Majesty, please take a look!" ”

Mo Ling didn't even turn his face away, his eyes naturally fell on You Xinxin's shoulders and neck, there was no ups and downs in his eyes, and some were just puzzled: "Where did your injury come from?" ”

"Is it the winter leaving the immortals? The younger generation doesn't know her temperament, doesn't know that she is so fierce, and she is unprepared for a while, and she is attacked by the thunderball, leaving such an indelible scar! ”

"Thunderball?" Mo Ling was still staring at the hideous scar and didn't look away.

You Xinxin's cheeks were hot when he saw it, and her moist eyes became more and more affectionate, this was the first time Mo Ling saw her look so focused, and she lowered her neck slightly and replied: "The junior is afraid that she will sacrifice a few more and ask for my life, so I have to open the enchantment and let her go!" The younger generation didn't know why she had to leave here, and she still walked with a resolute face, even at the cost of killing me! ”

Hearing this, Mo Ling silently withdrew his gaze from her neck, with a look on his face that was indistinguishable.

You Xinxin didn't forget to look at Mo Ling's expression quietly, and found that there was no clue, so she continued: "The younger generation is not really afraid of her, she threw the first thunderball unexpectedly, and the junior was injured before avoiding it, fortunately her mana is weak, otherwise the junior will be unable to escape, and then, she is still coerced by the thunder ball, the younger generation is afraid that she will go to extremes, and she feels that she can't stay, so she has no choice but to open the enchantment and let her go!" ”

"Where are the people of Guanqiao now?"

You Xinxin sniffed, and her tone was extremely aggrieved: "Guan Qiao heard the movement and rushed out, and when he saw that I was injured, he first treated me, and then he was worried about the safety of Dongli Shangxian, and was afraid that you would be blamed when you left the customs, so he chased her all the way, and then he came back to Xueling Mountain, because he couldn't enter the mountain, just asked me if you were out of the customs every other day, and didn't mention a word about other things, I asked her how Dongli was, and he didn't respond." After that, he never appeared again, I don't know what happened to them in the past five hundred years, the younger generation didn't dare to leave Xueling Mountain because they had to guard the mountain, because they didn't know the situation outside! ”

Mo Ling raised his eyes and looked into the distance, recalling what happened on the eve of the retreat, and couldn't help but sigh, his tone at that time was indeed heavier, but if it wasn't heavy, he was afraid that he would leave room for the girl to think, he didn't expect that the girl to be so strong, even ignoring the physical barrier, directly leaving the mountain, and coercing Xiao You with a thunderball!

Hey, I just hope that Guan Qiao can catch up with her and protect her all the way!

"Don't blame the juniors!" You Xinxin saw Mo Ling in a daze, afraid that he would not forgive, and continued to cry.

Mo Ling came back to his senses, glanced at You Xinxin, who was full of tears but still had no charm, and frowned almost invisibly: "The road to immortality is so long, and the difficulties and obstacles encountered are so numerous, but crying nose is the most undesirable!" ”

In my impression, the several meetings with Dongli were all in an extremely complicated and bumpy situation, whether it was the accident in Xiaoyang Palace, or the revelation of Yaoshan's life experience, or the reunion of the black gourd with her mother, and then to the predicament of the evil spirit world...... Every time there was enough reason for her to cry, but I had the impression that she seemed to have shed tears once when she came back from the Danfeng Conference, and the reason for the tears was that she couldn't swallow it!

Mo Ling shook his head, rose into the air without saying a word, and dropped a sentence before coming to the barrier at the foot of the mountain: "I have re-laid the barrier, if the bridge comes back, you let him enter the mountain, wait for me to come back!" ”

You Xinxin didn't expect that Mo Ling would complain a lot about her crying, she thought that she was crying so much, he would be moved, but she didn't expect him to have half a sentence of comfort, not only did he comfort, but he also said that crying nose is the most undesirable!

Where does she want to cry, how can she not know that this world never believes in the truth of tears? It's just that he was inspired by Dongli, and he wanted to make a bitter trick to excuse himself, and at the same time, he could win his pity, but he didn't think that it would be more like moving a stone to hit his own feet!

But at this time, even though she was extremely remorseful in her heart, she didn't dare to show half a point on her face, and she still choked with tears in her eyes: "Yes, Your Majesty!" ”

It wasn't until Mo Ling had been gone for a long time that she hated to wipe away the tears on her face, snorted on the spot, and gave up on herself: "It's really a water in my head, so I came up with such a bad idea!" ”

All the way back to her room, sat in front of a huge vanity mirror, gently unbuttoned the placket, this time only one button was enough, just in front of Mo Ling, she deliberately untied a few more, so that a pair of collarbones were all exposed, and sure enough, it attracted Mo Ling's attention, but there was no trace of warmth in his gaze.

Is this scar too ugly?

When she threw the thunder ball, she had already calculated very accurately, and the mana was used just right, and the scar on her neck was also selected by her thoughts, because it looked more realistic, but it could also be more brilliant to deal with.

She took out a delicate brush from the dressing box, and took out a snow-white handkerchief from the small partition, and with a light touch of her fingertips, a long wisteria flower appeared on the handkerchief, the length and width of which matched the scar on her neck.