Outside the brightly lit house, Aunt Lan and the girl Xiaoliu were eagerly outside on foot, and when they turned around, they were overjoyed to see the woman in white, tears coming out of their eyes.

"Ah Li..."

"Three girls..."Xiao Yanagi also ran over.

Aunt Lan rushed over and hugged her, the woman was a little stiff, and the hand that wanted to push away was slowly put down when she felt the warm moisture penetrating on her shoulder, a little confused.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!" She muttered to herself.

Aunt Lan pushed her away, looked her up and down, and turned the woman's body.

"Nothing? Is there any injury? How much dirt. She patted the dust and leaves on the woman's body, pulled her into the room, and shouted for Xiaoliu to get a basin of water.

Kneading the dry cloth, the water splashed into the basin, and the warm shimmer shone on Aunt Lan's face, and the woman in white looked sideways at the woman's face.

It was a face covered with scars and a little hideous, but the eyes were pitying, carefully and gently wiping her face, full of love.

"Ah Li, are they in danger of you?"

"Don't go anywhere in the future, Ah Li, you will get hurt every time you go."

"Ah Li doesn't care what they say, she, they... It's unintentional, don't be upset. She choked up and comforted.

"Ah Li is just a little sluggish." Aunt Lan looked at the woman in white who was silent, and muttered quietly.

The moonlight was hazy, and the woman in white on the bed looked sleepily at Aunt Lan who was asleep beside her, dazzling, dignified, elegant and slow to the window, her bright eyes glowing in the dark night.

"Moli is so ruthless from your heart!" The man who was as gentle as jade said such a sentence, she thought that the person who knew her in the world would say such a thing ruthlessly, she smiled sadly, her heart was like a knife, she drank a glass of spirits, and woke up to find that she was here.

Is that you? Long song...

Why?

The first rays of the morning sun shine into the house, and the woman on the bed sleeps like a baby, and her face is as delicate as water.

"Second girl, you can't go in." Aunt Lan stretched out her hand to stop Mo Xin, who was about to break in

"Why can't I go in? Is that the woman in there? Thinking of that woman making her shameless and becoming the object of ridicule by the arrows, looking at Aunt Lan who stopped her, Mo Xin's eyes were full of terrifying anger, and a hot "snap" on Aunt Lan's face.

Feeling the disgusting scars on her face, uneven like old bark grinding her hands, stimulating her facial features, she wanted to vomit with a chill, and pointed at Aunt Lan's nose, "You, stay away from me, you ugly bastard!" ”

Aunt Lan, who was pushed down, slammed into the door, her head broke and blood flowed, and the bright red blood flowed into her face, and the scar was as terrifying as a ghost crawling out.

The thick smell of blood hit the sleeping man, and he suddenly opened his eyes sharply and looked at Mo Xin who broke in like a thousand years of ice.

"You..." Mo Xin looked at the beautiful and bewitching woman, her eyes trembling as if she had arrived at the ghost gate to accept the purgatory of hell.

"Get out!" The woman whispered coldly, and her eyes were red and glamorous.

"Ahh She screamed, and rushed out of the door in a panic.

Hearing the scream, Aunt Lan didn't care about the pain, and the wolf bèi crawled in, and when she saw that the person was safe, she suddenly hugged the woman, stroked her back, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." ”

Mo Li froze again, and the woman hugged her twice, each time hitting her cold heart.

But so what? The saddest thing in this world is that this temperature will not be too long.

Suddenly, her shoulders were sticky, and Mo Li looked up, and blood flowed down her head to her neck.

Last time she shed tears for her, this time she bled for her.

She couldn't help but look at Aunt Lan's face, I don't know if it was a face injury or a head injury, and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Aunt Lan's face was pale and she smiled bitterly, "It doesn't hurt." ”

"It's bleeding..."How can it not hurt.

"It's going to be fine..."

But the feeling of pain will not be forgotten, Mo Li looked at her with a trace of bitterness in his heart. She caressed Aunt Lan's face with her hand, her face was a little hot, the blood on her head disappeared, and Aunt Lan's whole body fell into her arms.

As soon as Xiao Yanagi came back, he looked at Aunt Lan who fainted, and was surprised, "Third girl, what's wrong with Aunt Lan?" ”

"I'm tired, just get some sleep," Mo Li replied slowly, gently helping Aunt Lan to let her lie down.

She got up and walked out of the door, Xiao Liu bit her lip and followed, afraid that if she did anything out of the ordinary, would the Mo family still be able to let go? Although I don't know why no one came to make trouble this time, the three girls ran out this time, and everyone knew about it.

"Three girls, where are you going?" Xiaoyanagi looked at the girl taking the wrong route, not like a garden.

"Out of the house."

What the? "No, no, no, you can't go out!" Koyanagi said anxiously.

"Why?" An indifferent voice asked.

"He, they... I won't let the girl out. Xiao Liu thought and said, of course I can't answer the girl directly, but why didn't the girl go to the garden today and have to leave the house.

The street was bustling, very lively, Xiao Yanagi lowered his head and was a little confused, they actually went out of the ink mansion in such a daze, and the doorman didn't stop it, as if they couldn't see it.

But what's even stranger is the three girls, Xiaoyanagi looked up at Mo Li.

The three girls' bright jade hands held a cup of steaming tea, the faint fragrance of tea in her eyes came to her nose, and she opened her bright eyes again, and slowly tasted the sweetness in small sips.

Xiao Liu looked at Mo Li in horror, this, where is this graceful and elegant posture that a stupid person should have?

"The woman cried and ran all the way barefoot, and how many times she fell, even passers-by felt sorry..."

"The feet are bleeding from the skin, and the long white clothes are stained with blood on the streets..."

"The four sons of the groom royal family at the front of the wedding procession..."

"Changge cried and shouted frantically..."

"Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son, holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son."

The storyteller said that the head was the Tao, and he sighed and sighed, "I can't imagine that the woman who is as beautiful as a flower, pear blossoms with rain, and beautiful eyebrows is a fool..."

Mo Qian moved and looked up and asked, "Who is that woman?" ”

"Aunt, girl..."Xiao Yanagi looked at Mo Li's face pale.

The storyteller's teeth curled up in his teeth: "Hehe, then you can't imagine that it is the daughter of the Mo family, the third girl in the third place - Mo Li!" ”