On the other side, after Meng Yaoling sent the news of Feng Shu'an's abduction back to Mo and them, Mo went to search for his subordinates overnight, but to no avail. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info just when everyone was anxious, Feng Shu'an came back by himself. Mo was afraid that Feng Shu'an would not find them when he came back, so he specially filmed people waiting in the village. As soon as the man saw Feng Shu'an coming back, he immediately took her into the wooden house where she was temporarily staying in the mountains to join Mo and them.

"An'er, you're scared to death uncle!" Mo grabbed Feng Shu'an, looked up and down carefully, and didn't see any injuries to her, and Mo Ti's high heart finally let go. It's just that Feng Shu'an is wearing a high-necked dress at this time, not the one she wore yesterday! Besides, on a hot day, why do you want to wear a high-necked dress, Mo has a bad premonition, could it be......

"An'er! You ......" Mo looked at her worriedly, but it was difficult for everyone to say the rest of the words.

"Uncle, I'm fine. I'm so tired and want to rest. Feng Shu'an was dressed in a dress, her face was tiredness that could not be concealed, her eyes were blurry, and she couldn't see what she was thinking at the moment.

"Shui Mo'er, quickly take the young lady in to rest." Seeing this, Mo also understood that the little master didn't want to say it, so in order to prevent Xiang'er from asking uninterestingly, he hurriedly beckoned Shui Mo'er to bring Feng Shu'an in.

Fortunately, Ling Xiang'er and Ling Moxuan are also very important, looking at Meng Yaoling's words, Feng Shu'an is afraid that he has experienced some unspeakable things. It was a great luck to be able to come back safely, and he didn't want to say anything when he looked at Feng Shu'an, how could they ask so uninterestingly?

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back." Mo looked at Feng Shu'an's distant back, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to comfort himself.

"Mo Lang." Yan Shi said worriedly, she is a woman, she can naturally imagine what Feng Shu'an experienced last night, whether the truth is what she thought or not, one thing is for sure, Feng Shu'an's experience last night must be something she doesn't want to recall. Just looking at her so depressed and tired, Yan couldn't help but worry in his heart, after all, there was only one day left before the day they planned to go to Beijing.

Mo thought that Yan was simply worried about Feng Shu'an, so he gently hugged her into his arms: "It's okay, I'll wait for An'er's mood to get better later, and I'll go see her again." It's just that something like this has happened, and I'm afraid I'm going to postpone the day of going to Beijing. Xiang'er, Mo Xuan, none of you are allowed to ask your sister An about last night's incident, is it clear? ”

Ling Xiang'er and Ling Moxuan both nodded obediently.

At this moment, Shui Mo'er, who went back to her room to rest, came out.

"Master, Miss said, don't delay tomorrow's trip because of him."

"This ......" Mo hesitated, "Alright! In that case, you all prepare well, pack your things, and we will go to Beijing tomorrow. ”

That night, Feng Shu'an woke up from a deep sleep, and Meng Yaoling heard Shui Mo'er's call, so he came over to check her pulse.

"Little master, I'll take your pulse." Meng Yaoling said, Feng Shu'an did not cooperate, but retracted his hand. Meng Yaoling looked at her in surprise, "Little Lord, you ......"

Meng Yaoling didn't finish her words, but she believed that Feng Shu'an could understand what she meant.

"I'm fine, I don't need to take the pulse." Feng Shu'an looked at her with clear eyes, "Doctor Meng, do you know who the man who kidnapped me yesterday is?" ”

Meng Yaoling reluctantly put away her outstretched hand, covered the open medicine box, and shook her head: "The night is too dark, I can't see that person's face clearly......" Saying this, her hand on the medicine box was slightly stunned, raised her head, and looked at Feng Shu'an in surprise, "Little master, do you know that person?" ”

"I know, and I'm familiar with it." Feng Shu'an looked directly into Meng Yaoling's eyes, capturing every expression and every look that appeared on her face.

"Who the hell is it? If we catch him, we must break him into pieces to avenge the little master! Meng Yaoling gritted his teeth and said fiercely, the angry expression on his face didn't look fake at all.

Feng Shu'an retracted his eyes in disappointment: "Is Uncle Mo here, help me call him in." ”

The sudden change in Feng Shu'an's topic made Meng Yaoling a little unable to react: "Little master, aren't you trying to tell me who that person is?" ”

Feng Shu'an smiled slightly: "You don't know him." But Uncle Mo knows. ”

For some reason, Meng Yaoling always felt that the smile on Feng Shu'an's face was not kind at all, and he faintly felt that there was a feeling that there was a knife hidden in his smile. A gust of cold wind blew, and Meng Yaoling couldn't help but shiver: "Okay, I'll go and call him in now." ”

Feng Shu'an nodded slightly: "Trouble Doctor Meng." ”

Meng Yaoling picked up the medicine box and walked out of the room with extremely unnatural steps, I don't know why, since the princess came back this morning, the whole person felt strange, as if something was different. Meng Yaoling never came up with a reason, and finally blamed Feng Shu'an's change on what happened last night. Rubbing his head, he walked to Mo's room.

Meng Yaoling walked for a while, and Mo came.

"Little Lord, are you looking for me?"

"Well, sit." Feng Shu'an's politeness made Mo start to be unnatural.

"No, no, I'll just stand." Mo smiled shyly and scratched his head nervously, how could he feel that the atmosphere in this room was so wrong?

Feng Shu'an was not reluctant: "Since Uncle Mo wants to stand, then let's stand." I asked Doctor Meng to come to you because I wanted to tell Uncle Mo something about it. ”

"Little Lord, please speak."

"Does Uncle Mo know who the man who kidnapped me last night was?" Feng Shu'an spoke lightly, his tone mixed with a strange taste.

"My subordinates don't know, please make it clear to the little master." Hearing Feng Shu'an take the initiative to talk about the person who kidnapped him last night, Mo was a little excited, and he couldn't wait to pull out that person and cut it with a thousand knives to avenge the princess.

"This person, I think Uncle Mo also knows." Feng Shu'an never said who that person was, so he hung on the appetite of ink, and there was a kind of ...... The taste of revenge.

"Who the hell is it?!" Mo was in a hurry, and his voice involuntarily raised a few decibels.

Feng Shu'an looked at Mo's anxious face and sneered: "His name is Shen." Sprinkle. Month. ”

Rumble!! Mo's head seemed to be smashed by something, and suddenly it became blank for a moment.

"Uncle Mo, Uncle Mo?"

"Huh?" Mo was pulled back to reality by Feng Shu'an's call, "Little Lord ......"

"Do you want to ask, how do I know his name is Shen Yuyue?" Feng Shu'an laughed at himself, "You said, if a person personally holds you up to the clouds, you regard him as the closest and most trusted person, but in the end, you find that it is he who sets up a situation step by step to push you into the abyss and push you to death." Will you ever forget him? Uncle Mo, this is ten times more cruel than killing. If I can't remember it for the rest of my life, do you plan to never tell me, just let go of the person who hurt me the most in vain, and let him be his prince happily?! Uncle Mo, you really feel sorry for me!! ”

"Little Lord!" Mo was said by Feng Shu'an, and knelt down guiltily and fearfully, since the princess had regained her memory, she had never spoken to him so violently, "No! That's not true! We just want you to avenge you when you are still in your fledgling, and wait for the day when the great cause will be completed! Little Lord! I hope you will remember that everything is important to the great cause, as long as you take back the world, then Shen Yuyue is not at your disposal? ”

"Huh!" Feng Shu'an sneered, "I know, you are all the people left behind by my father, and you are naturally loyal to the great cause of restoring the country." Uncle Mo, I will make it clear to you here now, I will not forget the heavy responsibility I shoulder, but on the premise of not hindering the restoration plan, you must not stop me from seeking revenge on Shen Yuyue! If anyone dares to stop me, kill! Not! Pardon! Feng Shu'an stared fiercely into the distance, and said the last few words word by word. The whole body exudes the domineering spirit of the superior, just like the chief protector of the Broken Soul Hall who was proud of the crowd and looked down on the world.

"My subordinates understand!" Mo bowed down deeply, and his heart was moved, the little lord's current appearance was very much like her mother, the former queen of the former dynasty who was amazingly talented and decisive in killing.