Mo Lan stopped, sat back, and looked at Feng Xiyan silently.

The nightmare just now was too real, so real that the warmth of the palm of the hand touching the skin, and the faint pain from the palm of the hand.

The faint pain in the palm of her hand reminded Feng Xiyan of the slap, she quickly turned to look sideways at Mo Lan, and saw that Mo Lan really had a five-fingered slap mark on her face.

The red and swollen five finger prints on Mo Lan's fair face looked very shocking.

Feng Xiyan looked at Mo Lan with great self-reproach, and apologized very guiltily. "It's all my fault, I suddenly saw Shangguan Candle's face in a dream, I couldn't help but wave my hand in fear, I didn't expect it to be just a dream, isn't it painful?"

Mo Lan shook her head indifferently, soothed her and smiled, "Miss, don't take it to heart, it doesn't hurt at all, I'm not angry, really, it's just a little red, it will dissipate in a while, don't be sad." ”

Ay! Such a kind and beautiful Mo Lan, how could she make such a heavy poisonous hand, blame the damn Shangguan Candle, who sneaked into a dream to scare her, otherwise, she would not be so frightened that she would have beaten people.

Feng Xiyan blamed himself and felt guilty.

"Okay Molan, it's all my fault, I'm really sorry for causing you to suffer, I'm really unintentional, if it weren't for Shangguan Candle's big pig's trotters, I wouldn't have lost control to beat people."

"Miss, I'm really fine, don't take it to heart, I'm saying, you didn't mean it, okay, don't be sad, I'm really fine."

Under the comfort of the kind and considerate Mo Lan, Feng Xiyan gradually untied his heart, and both of them began to laugh.

The sound of crisp laughter reached through the window outside the garden, attracting the ears of those who had not yet rested.

Under the night sky, one hand should be on his back, and the other hand is playing with a flower that blooms incomparably brightly.

Behind him stood a black figure with his head bowed respectfully, whispering something.

"Please punish the master."

An old voice sounded under the night sky, and the bright moon shone on him, and then quickly disappeared, but it was enough to make a clear view of his face, this man was the dragon shopkeeper.

It should be to lower his eyes and play with the flowers in his hands, and his tone makes people unable to hear joy and anger.

"Oh, what is the punishment? Are you doing something wrong? ”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a long time before continuing to speak: "The subordinates advocated without permission today, and let the master agree to what he did not want to agree. ”

As soon as the words of the dragon shopkeeper fell, the flowers that should be played with in his hand were broken with a "card rub".

"Why would you do that when you know I don't want to?"

"Because this is something that is beneficial to the little master, since Yan Gongzi took the initiative to bring it up, then why not do it, as long as it is helpful to the little master, his subordinates will do their best to do it regardless of everything."

Looking at the back that should be thin, the dragon shopkeeper said firmly.

Even if he does it all over again, he won't regret it, because as long as it is helpful to the master, let alone creating opportunities, now that the opportunity is actively sent to the door, he may miss it again.

Of course, this is only one of the reasons, and there is a more important reason that he has already sensed the restless heart of the little master.

Before the budding sprout grows into a towering tree, he wants to help him strangle it in the cradle.

Hearing this, Ying Yingwei's eyes were cold, the flower was crushed in his hand, and he turned to look at the dragon shopkeeper angrily, and roared in a low voice.

"Good for me? Your words for my good have blocked my thoughts, but have you ever asked me about my wishes? Have you asked me what exactly I want? The things that are good for me have always been imposed on me by you, not what I want. ”

"Little master, this is your path, you have no choice, your birth is destined for you to go this road will be very difficult......

The dragon shopkeeper looked at Ying Wei with a hurt face and was angry, stating this cruel fact.

"My way? Hahaha...... It's you, it's you who helped me choose this path, if you don't show up, there won't be so many things, it's you, it's all you who imposed it on me, it wasn't my will. ”

"Your appearance has disrupted my life, and I have no choice but to carry these shackles, so that I no longer have any freedom, and I no longer have any ...... to do as I want."

In the end, he knelt on the ground weakly, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and tears fell on the grass one by one, and then disappeared without a trace.

When the shopkeeper saw this scene, he took a step back weakly, and couldn't stop doubting it in his heart.

Was my presence really a mistake?

However, when those hellish cruel and bloody scenes appeared in his mind like nightmares, those self-doubts disappeared in an instant, and there was no trace of them, only full of bitterness.

Looking at Ying Wei, who was broken, he hardened his heart, opened his mouth with difficulty, and continued to press those inescapable shackles on him.

"Little master, it's not your subordinates who appear to break the trajectory of your life, your life has never been lived for you, your dead relatives, they are still waiting for you to avenge them, those things that originally belonged to you, you have to get them back."

"You have resentment in your heart, and your subordinates understand, but your adoptive parents are the ones you saw dying in front of your eyes, those pains, I think, you don't need your subordinates to say anything, you also feel in your heart, your biological parents, your brothers and sisters, so many of their lives in exchange for your own survival, from that day on, your life is no longer your own life."

Ying Wei, who knelt on the ground, his shoulders trembled even more, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, his fingers sank deep into the soil, and tears rained down like tears.

The shopkeeper knew that he was very cruel like this, but there was no other way, except to feel distressed, except to be helpless, except to continue to persecute, he really had no other way.

The first master was as kind to himself as a mountain, and he couldn't forget those deep hatreds in the sea of blood, and he didn't dare to forget.

"The identity of Gongzi Yan, his subordinates have already sent someone to investigate, I believe that it won't be long before there will be a result, and now, keeping such a distance is not far or close is the best result."

You should remain motionless and remain in a kneeling position, but your shoulders are not shaking and tears are not falling.

"On the carriage today, Yan Gongzi recognized Li Mao at a glance, who is Li Mao? How could ordinary people have anything to do with him, what she said, she didn't believe a word, what she teased Li Mao's sister, it was just nonsense. ”

In order to make Ying Wei realize that Feng Xiyan is not an ordinary person, without any evidence to show it, the shopkeeper Long relied on the clues observed today to directly reveal her identity to Ying Wei.