Chapter Twenty-Three: The Scourge of Singing
As soon as Mo Lian stepped off the stage, the audience erupted in thunderous applause, and the applause was endless. People kept shouting, she really deserves to be my first dancing girl in Beijing.
In fact, even if he is a famous Shanghuang prince in Beijing, but for those rich children, Mo Lian is just a pastime in his spare time. But this time is different, Mo Lian's actions are tantamount to maintaining the dignity of Shangjing City and Mo Xi's dignity. Let everyone know that Mo Xi is full of talents, and he will not be inferior to those barbarians in the Western Regions in any aspect.
However, this Gong Xiao Wangye, who was favored by the Shanghuang Gongzi, tightened his handsome face from the moment the dance music of "Walking Song" sounded, and even Mo Lian won the victory and won the full house, and Gong Xiao Wangye's face did not have the slightest sense of joy. This noble royal nobleman has always had a cold face, no one can guess his thoughts, and no one knows who made Gong Xiao Wang so angry.
Mo Lian and Mi Lan walked off the stage hand in hand, and the famous 'Double Peerless Son' in Shangjing won everyone's respect.
Mo Lian happily took the hard-won Tianshan Snow Lotus from the owner of the Flying Kite Pavilion and handed it to Mo Han with joy.
Unexpectedly, Mo Han's face became even more ugly.
Mo Lian's eyes flashed with doubt, obviously puzzled by Mo Han's sudden annoyance.
But the chaotic smile at him signaled him not to care about Mo Han, and the chaotic smile undoubtedly gave Mo Lian a reassurance. The beauty gently stroked Mo Lian's black hair, his eyes were as doting as ever, and there was also a kind of relief that my family had a man who had just grown up, "My phoenix is really the best." ”
The charming peach blossom eyes swept away, and then asked the cold beside Mo Lian, "What about that little girl?" ”
Han Xi smiled, looking neither humble nor arrogant, even if Mu Saren lost the game, but neither he nor Mu Saren had ever lost the arrogance that belonged to the royal family alone, "Mo Lian, Mu Sa has returned to Feixian Tower." She asked me to tell you that she was convinced of her defeat this time. ”
"It's just a fluke." Mo Lian smiled, but her beautiful smile couldn't hide the haggard in her eyebrows. Mo Lian didn't know how she survived, and every dance step was like walking on the edge of a knife, which really confirmed Moussaren's words.
A glance pierced through Mo Lian's struggle, and helped Mo Lian to sit down, and Mo Yixiao on the side hurriedly handed over the things that Mu Saren had just handed him. The two of them carefully instructed Mo Lian on all kinds of precautions, and that kind of enthusiasm was simply better than what his parents did, not to mention compared to our young master Gongwang, who had never paid attention to Mo Lian.
Hanxi watched the two of them take care of Mo Lian like this, and a hanging heart was also relaxed. In the end, he was worried about Mu Saren in his heart, and after a brief greeting with Mo Lian, Han Xi returned to Feixian Tower to find Mu Saren.
The more he talked about this mess and Mo Yixiao, the two 'super dads', the more uneasy he became, and at the end, Mo Yixiao looked up at his little cousin who had been left out in the cold for too long, and said, "Xiaohan, otherwise, let Mo Lian go back to live in the Cuilou, and I will take care of him here so that he can recuperate with peace of mind." ”
Noticing Mo Han's unkindness, Mo Yixiao secretly complained in his heart, thinking that he didn't know which uncle had provoked our young master Gong, which made my little prince unhappy again.
didn't pay attention to Mo Yixiao, Mo Han's face became more and more gloomy. I couldn't stand the chaos on the side, "What's the point of just going back to the building to recuperate?" Can't you ask him for advice? Huang'er is the person I lean on Cuilou, so I don't need to ask him for instructions where to go. ”
As soon as the words fell, Mo Lian picked up Mo Lian and left, Mo Lian, who was buried in the arms of the chaos, hesitated a little, and resisted in a low voice, "Chaos, I have nothing to do, let me go back with the young prince." ”
The chaotic and elegant steps suddenly paused, the smile was still charming to the bone, and his voice was a little emotional, "Silly Huang'er, have you forgotten what I said to you?" After all, people have to be kind to themselves. ”
Because of the chaos, Mo Lian didn't make any more awkward trouble, and returned to Yicui Building safely with the chaos, calming down to take care of his foot injury.
Since he has returned to Yicui Building, which is like his 'mother's home', Mo Lian's small life is called a nourishment. Chaos and Mo Yixiao almost let go of everything and took care of him wholeheartedly.
Because of the broken hamstrings and the fact that he has not had enough time to meditate and recuperate, Mo Lian's injury has deteriorated a little, but fortunately, he has been treated as an uncle these days, and with the medicine left by Mu Saren, Mo Lian's injury is not a big deal.
However, if you want to dance as wantonly as before, it is impossible to make a decision, and I regret this confusion more than once. It was Mo Lian who relaxed her mind.
In fact, if it is said that there is no discomfort, it is really impossible. Mo Lian has learned to dance with Weiyu since she was a child, and she has always liked this kind of dancing in her heart. And Mo Lian was able to become the first dancer in Beijing, in addition to Mo Yixiao's careful teaching, which was inseparable from her childhood experience.
After all, this is not a legend, and it is really impossible to interpret all the dance moves in just one year.
As Mo Lian's injury improved, Mo Han also began to mess with Mo Yixiao. The beauty still said that she ignored the anger of Gong Xiaowang and said that she didn't care about it.
However, Mo Lian still didn't want to be chaotic in the end, because she had a grudge with Mo Han, and returned to Prince Gong's Mansion after saying goodbye to Mo Han.
However, Mo Lian didn't expect that what awaited him was a nightmare of cruel torture that he didn't want to talk about anymore.
If it was really possible, Mo Lian felt that she would never choose to return to Prince Gong's Mansion with Mo Han.
As early as when Mo Han came to Yicui Tower, Mo Lian realized that he was wrong, or rather, Mo Han began to become a little strange after the end of the Dance Forest Conference. The cheeks, which were cold in the past, seemed to have a thick layer of pseudo-face, with a creepy horror.
Mo Lian's hunch has always been accurate, even this time. The two sat in the carriage back to Prince Gong's mansion and were speechless all the way. Mo Lian stared at Mo Han's indifferent side face, as if she wanted to see through that face.
As soon as he arrived at King Gong's Mansion, Mo Han grabbed Mo Lian, and his face curled in a terrifying arc. I had already heard that Mo Lian was returning with a smile, and she was waiting at the gate with a smile, but before Mo Lian could say hello to her little maid, she was pulled away by Mo Han.
looked at the angry Mo Han with a smile, and his heart was not good, because Mo Han's emotions had not been added in the past few days, and now he is not still his own son-in-law who looks at this unlucky frame?
Xiaoxiao hurriedly followed the two of them, and couldn't stop saying, "Young prince, don't be angry, the prince has just come back, he should be asked to wash away the dust, and the big matter will be solved at that time!" ”
Mo Han's cold gaze swept over the trembling little maid behind him, and then slammed the door shut, and the lock fell at the very end. smiling and slapping the door panel fiercely, he kept shouting Childe, Childe.
A poignant cry of pain drilled into Hanxiao's ears, and Mo Lian in the impression of Xiaoxiao was extremely forbearing, even if she twisted her foot and flashed to her bones during dancing, she would not show too much expression, what kind of pain was that even Gongzi?
The little girl's eyes were red anxiously, and tears fell from her smiling eyes. Listening to Mo Lian's painful cry again and again, he slammed the door harder and harder with a smile. Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in her smiling eyes, and she reached out to wipe her wet eyes. couldn't stop muttering, "That's right, the chaotic master, go find the chaotic master!" ”
When the scene cuts to the house, a naked teenager can be seen tied to the bed, his body bent to the point of almost twisting. His body was already blood-red, and the red and white liquid stained the bed, showing a bit of ** meaning.
Mo Han was lying on top of him, humiliating his body without pity. The original fair and flawless skin has long been replaced by hideous bloodstains, which adds a bit of poignancy to being abused, and also increases the desire to make people sadistic.
Changing her usual meekness, Mo Lian struggled hard, and her fair-skinned wrist had already been strangled with red marks, almost oozing blood. The beautiful eyes looked at the man who was almost crazy in his body, and he asked over and over again, "What is it for?" ”
Mo Han suddenly stopped moving, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile without the slightest kindness, "What is it for?" Mo Lian's song is beautiful, isn't it? You must have done it on purpose, right? ”
Mo Lian's body stiffened, and this time she remembered that the famous song was also a beautiful love song when her mother Mo Jinyan and Prince Gong fell in love......
Mo Han's fierce Danfeng's eyes narrowed, and he tortured the young man under him hard, "What kind of love in the city?" What is the love of the unequaled? I don't believe it! I only know that my father promised my mother 'Liuyuan Juyan', Mo Lian I don't admit it, no matter how beautiful it is depicted in the market, I won't admit that ridiculous love in the city! ”
Mo Han flipped over Mo Lian's body and made him kneel on the bed and entered him in the most humiliating way. A crisp sound came from Mo Lian's thin wrists. Sharp pain struck, Mo Lian closed his eyes, his teeth pressed against his bright red lips, and thought to himself, his wrist was probably broken.
Tears slid down the delicate face, over the enchanting purple lotus on the cheek. Mo Han stared at the tears that fell from Mo Lian's eyes, smiled and confided hurtful words, "What's so sad?" Haven't you long been used to it? Do your benefactors do the same to you all the time? What qualifications does an unclean body have to make a pitiful gesture to deceive the sympathy of others? ”
Xiaoxiao stumbled all the way to Yicui Building, and before he had time to catch his breath, he pulled his messy sleeves and told him to go to Prince Gong's Mansion to rescue Mo Lian.
Chaos and Mo Yixiao looked at each other, the two nodded in tacit understanding, and hurried to Prince Gong's mansion. A smile led the two to the closed door. Breaking into the door with a flick of chaos, Mo Yixiao was stunned, and hurriedly followed as he looked at the red figure that was rushing in.
The room was filled with the excitement of the aftermath of the affair, and a faint smell of blood came to the face. Mo Lian closed his eyes tightly and lay naked on the bed like an abandoned rag doll, obviously fainting, his body was already in a mess, and his scarred body was still mixed with bright red blood stains, which was shocking.
Danfeng's eyes widened instantly, and he punched Mo Han, who was only wearing a white single coat on the side. Mo Han was defenseless, and was beaten in a mess.
Blurry took off the red clothes on his body, wrapped Mo Lian's scarred body, and carefully picked up Mo Lian as if he was facing some fragile treasure. His gaze swept over Mo Han coldly, and his faint tone revealed an obvious murderous aura, "Mo Han, I will definitely make you pay!" ”