Chapter Seventy-Nine: Self-Blame

was stunned for a moment, and Mo Tianxing didn't take it to heart. I am the father of Qingwu, what can I do if I come to the king of heaven? It's only natural for a father to take his daughter away, what can he do if he is not sick? Moreover, as long as she dances lightly in her hands, does she dare to do too much? Unless she wants to dance lightly and disappear into this world forever! He was very determined, and Lei Lei was reluctant......

Pouting, Mo Tianxing looked at the pity Lei who was glaring at him and smiled: "Lei'er, what did you forget Qingwu's surname?" Her surname is Mo, and she is my blood and bones. Even if the emperor reprimands, I just said that my father wants to dance lightly and take him back to his hometown for a few days of reunion, he can't say anything, right? Filial piety is the head, husband, I can stand up! ”

"My father is the head of the family, and he has the right to tease his grandson, and no one can take it away! Think clearly, the government, the Hua family, who dares to violate the filial piety of the saint, the Hua family can't afford it......"

looked at Mo Tianxing, who was spitting and flying in a daze, very proud, his heart was empty, and tears were so hanging that he rushed out all of a sudden. "Why, why...... Won't you be able to dance lightly to me? It was almost pleading, his legs trembled a few times, and he endured and endured pity before he could hold back the thought of Mo Tianxing, who knelt down and begged.

After squatting for a long time, he took a moment to get the shredded pieces of "The Book of Releasing Wife" right, looked at the content on it with a smile, ignored the pleading of Mercy Lei, and decided to dry her and make her sober up. The joy of winning was shrouded in his heart, as long as he still called himself father in the light dance, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu had no way to take himself.

"Mo Tianxing......" looked at Mo Tianxing's comfort, and saw that the roots of his teeth were itching, and he couldn't wait to pounce on him and bite his throat.

"If you have a bad heart, it's better not to be angry! Light Dance is my daughter, what can I do with her? Of course, if her mother didn't care about the poor child, my father could have forgotten her. Go home and see her right away; Continue to stubbornly refuse to admit defeat...... Alas, this world is not peaceful, bandits? Kidnapper? Who knows? ”

The pressure still has to be added a little more, Mo Tianxing looked sorry, and threatened Lianlei with a long sigh.

He squinted his eyes, and his dark eyes shrank like needles. coerced himself with a light dance, which made Lianlei's heart a little more resolute, and the little affection for him that was not much also dissipated. "I hope you don't regret your shamelessness!" Lei said through gritted teeth.

Mo Tianxing suddenly sighed in surprise, stunned, Shaoqing, stood up and clapped his hands in surprise and looked at Lian Lei and praised: "Lei'er, this is what you wrote?" He pointed to the "Book of Releasing Wife" and read it line by word: "Xia Lei Turui, colorful mulching, five strings are followed, and the new song is the same." The sky has wings, the earth is connected, and the fool talks about dreams. Sigh that the world is declining, desolate and lewd without self-reflection! The string is broken, the mirror is cracked, and it is difficult to cover the water. Miao Ling stays, Zhu Huang farewell, fate is exhausted, Wangjun self-respect does not miss the concubine, Han water is long, this growth secret! ”

When did Lianlei have this literary talent? has always been a vulgar stupid woman, when will it be good to do this elegant dance and ink? The literary brilliance of this "Book of Releasing Wife" made Mo Tianxing faintly embarrassed, you must know that you are a third-ranking jinshi......

Looking at Lian Lei, there was a trace of inexplicable light in Mo Tianxing's eyes, and his heart was so light that Mo Tianxing's reluctance that he didn't notice gradually sprouted. After seven years together, even the newlywed Yan Er Lianlei gave herself the most is virtuous, but as time faded, she was really tired of this vulgar woman who was so cold that she only had firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea left. Her heart is difficult for her to understand, tired and tired, so she raises her hand to pick other people's red apricots.

"Why hide it? How much are you hiding from me? Yes...... Think about the wife who has grinding ears and temples and doesn't know herself, do you have an external heart? Mo Tianxing's eyes were a little red, and he glared at Lian Lei and asked.

He didn't admit that the concealment of Pian Lei aroused his desire to explore, he was just a little resentful, how could he Mo Tianxing's eyes look at a person wrong? And this person is still his own wife! It seems that he did ignore her a little before, and he is confident that as long as he gives himself time, he can still make Lianlei addicted!

Lian Lei's brows furrowed, and the panic in her heart deepened a little, she didn't expect that the "Letter of Releasing Wife" that she scribbled on a whim would arouse Mo Tianxing's interest. Looking at the scorching heat in his eyes, Lei Lei couldn't wait to slap herself in the mouth! It seems that this and separation will be a little more difficult. Stupid pig! Lei scolded herself......

"Mo Tianxing......" Lian Lei straightened her expression, looked at Mo Tianxing indifferently and said: "This is written by asking for someone, you can go and ask the old master who wrote the letter under the overpass." Don't say these useless, I just want my light dance. You agree and leave, I want to dance lightly; If you don't agree and leave, I still want my light dance if you make trouble with the emperor! ”

After glancing at Lian Lei a few times, Mo Tianxing's anger and resentment faded out of his cheeks. Laugh a few times, laugh at yourself that you can't escape from the palm of your hand, why bother in a hurry to figure out all the doubts now? Now the most important thing for me is to trick her back, or force her back! It's good to be your own wife!

Mo Tianxing's ghost sent the fragments in his hand into the sleeve of his robe: "Qingwu is in a very safe place, you don't want to see her?" There is not much time, and the food there can only last for half a month, alas......"

Lian Lei rubbed her face, squeezed out a bright smile, walked a few steps towards Mo Tianxing, stood in front of him, stretched her head forward, and stopped in front of Mo Tianxing, "Follow me......" Lian Lei whispered.

Mo Tianxing's heart jumped, he was a little looking forward to the embrace of Lianlei, and he was also a little happy in his heart, she finally bowed her head to herself. She still can't live without her own ...... But immediately, Mo Tianxing became confused, and Lian Lei walked to the small door connected to the "Taowu Nunnery" to do something? Crooked glance, the one eye exposed at the crack in the door, Mo Tianxing was a little clear. Tender face? Hehe......

There was a firewood room behind the small door, Lian Lei walked in, stood by the door, and waited for Mo Tianxing to walk in, Lian Lei silently closed the door, dropped the latch, and blocked the door of the firewood room with her body.

It was as if a basin of cold water had extinguished the small joy in Mo Tianxing's heart: "What, you want to trap me?" Tell you, if I can't get out, the only way to starve to death is to dance, hmph, I hope you understand! With a cold snort, Mo Tianxing said with a little disdain.

looked at Mo Tianxing coldly: "Trapping you?" Joke, Mo Shilang, you think too highly of me, right? After saying that, she smiled, and Lian Lei suddenly touched the firewood knife that was hidden behind the door, and then slowly put the sharpened blade on her neck, watching Mo Tianxing move half a step forward, she pressed the firewood knife to her neck, and a trace of blood flowed out along the firewood knife, bright red and dazzling!