Chapter 11: The Dream Rushes
"Xin'er, kill me! just don't hurt Mei'er. Mo Qingyu suddenly knelt on the ground, as if repentant, he looked up at the woman in front of him, his eyes seemed to be lost, maybe dead, he could be with her forever. Thinking about it, Mo Qingyu unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth.
Hearing this, Ruan Wushuang's heart was full of emotion, and he couldn't help but feel that the dead Ye Zhuxin was not worth it, and the man in front of him was not worthy of all her liking at all, thinking about it, Ruan Wushuang's hand holding the sword couldn't help but increase his strength a little, and with a slight movement, Mo Qingyu's neck immediately turned red.
"Give me a reason not to kill her. Ruan Wushuang said coldly, his dark pupils refracting a penetrating cold light. She could see that Mo Qingyu really liked Ye Zhuxin, but the helplessness in his eyes was too dazzling, maybe there was some misunderstanding between them, but she still felt worthless for Ye Zhuxin in her heart.
"When you and I agreed to elope, I waited for you outside Bianyang City for nearly half a day, but I didn't expect that what I was waiting for was the news that you and Wang Gongzi were married, and I was almost dying by the people sent by your father. ”
Mo Qingyu said lightly, but it was not difficult to hear the nostalgia for the past in his tone, he just couldn't let go of himself, and he couldn't let go of Ye Zhuxin, so it caused the current situation.
Hearing this, Ruan Wushuang's heart was shocked, she can now be more sure that there is definitely something behind this, and it is definitely the ghost named Liu Mei'er, what she learned from Ye Zhuxin before was that when she wanted to elope with Mo Qingyu, she was locked in the room by Mo's father, but when she arrived at Mo Qingyu, she became married to Wang Gongzi, this misunderstanding was heavy, coupled with Mei'er's careful care, Mo Qingyu naturally had a good impression of Liu Mei'er in her heart, and she was naturally dissatisfied with Ye Zhuxin.
"Hehe, Mo Qingyu still didn't believe me after all. Ruan Wushuang learned Ye Zhuxin's temperament and sneered, with a little self-deprecation, a little disdain, but more of that indescribable bitterness.
"Xin'er, I'm ......" Mo Qingyu raised his head, and before he finished speaking, Ruan Wushuang quickly scattered some ecstasy at him, and then Mo Qingyu fell straight down.
"Little girl, aren't you going to kill him directly?" At this time, the three of Xiaowuji, Yun Niang, and Yuesha, who were hidden in the shadows, flew out and landed steadily in front of Ruan Wushuang.
Ruan Wushuang raised his hand and tore off the mask on his face, his eyes swept at Mo Qingyu, who had passed out in a coma, and said lightly: "Maybe it's too cheap for him to die like this." ”
Even if he really likes Ye Zhuxin sincerely, so what? The mistakes he made can only be carefully tasted for the rest of his life, for a person, death is not the most terrible, what is terrible is that life is better than death.
"That little girl, do you have any way not to cheapen him?" Xiao Wuji asked in a joking tone, but in a very serious tone.
"Unravel the hidden truth behind this. Ruan Wushuang said word by word. And the truth may be the most painful punishment for Mo Qingyu, and it is a dose of poison for Liu Mei'er. Since she agreed to help Ye Zhuxin take revenge, she will spare no effort to help, besides, Ye Zhuxin and her have almost similar experiences, but luckier than Ye Zhuxin, she has been reborn.
Mo Qingyu, who was lying on the bed, woke up slowly, where was there a woman in purple with soft eyebrows and eyes, it was just a dream within a dream, he thought she was back to find his life! Hehe, how could she come back to look for him, she must hate to see him now.
"There was a wisp of breeze and sorrow during the banquet, and the turbid wine was full of lovesickness.
It's okay to be in love in this life, and you hate each other when you see each other in the next life. Mo Qingyu, who sat on the grass and felt it, finished chanting the poem and drank it, and his heart was depressed, Xin'er, you and I have fallen in love in this life, and I will definitely hate me when I meet you again in the next life!
"Why is Childe drinking here alone?" A soft voice seemed to be blown into Mo Qingyu's ears by the wind, and he followed the sound.
I saw a woman in a pink skirt standing in a slim manner, but the woman's pink skirt was a little dilapidated, and a small face was even dirty, like a disaster victim, but it must not affect the woman's beauty, I saw that her eyebrows were like far away, showing a quiet and elegant temperament, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, clear without a trace of impurities, and the cherry lips were not dotted and Zhu, she was a little similar to Xin'er when she first met.
"Xin'er. Mo Qingyu subconsciously muttered, looking a little absent-minded.
"Huh?" the woman frowned slightly.
"Why is the girl here?" Mo Qingyu came back to his senses and smiled with his eyes raised.
"The little woman originally came to join her relatives, but she didn't want to meet a thief on the road, my brother ...... protect me" The words were not finished, but she was already choked, and the meaning of the words could not be clearer.
Hearing this, Mo Qingyu looked at the woman in front of him who was hiding her face and crying, probably because the woman looked a little similar to Ye Zhuxin, seeing the woman crying, Mo Qingyu unconsciously remembered Ye Zhuxin, and felt a little distressed, as if Ye Zhuxin was hiding her face and crying in front of him.
"If the girl doesn't mind, she can stay in Xiazhuang for a few days and make plans, how about it?" Mo Qingyu said tentatively.
Hearing this, the woman looked at Mo Qingyu with sobs and suddenly smiled.
"Thank you, Childe, I don't know what to call Childe?" the woman said with a soft smile.
"Mo Qingyu, where is the girl?"
"Ye Xin'er. The woman laughed, and her smile was extremely clean and dazzling.
Mo Qingyu was stunned, Ye Xin'er, how could there be such a coincidence in this world, is it Xin'er? Thinking about it, his eyes skimmed over Ye Xin'er's body slightly, is this a chance given to him by God?
He was happy, but he missed the depth that flashed in the woman's eyes.
"Madam, no, the slave maid just heard from the maid who sprinkled in the front yard that the owner of the village brought back a woman. The maid Zhu'er stood beside Liu Mei'er and said with her eyes down.
"What?" Liu Mei'er suddenly put down the chopsticks in her hand, and suddenly lost her appetite, her eyebrows furrowed heavily, how could this be, according to her understanding of Mo Qingyu, he is not the kind of person who will bring women back casually!
The owner of the village arranged people in the ink garden, and the slave maid also heard that the woman looked a little similar to the deceased Ye Zhuxin. Zhu'er bit her lip, rolled her eyes, and said truthfully.
Hearing this, Liu Mei'er's eyes narrowed, Mo Yuan, Mo Lang actually arranged the woman in his courtyard, could it be because she looked similar to Ye Zhuxin, right?
"Let's go, go with Mrs. Ben. As soon as Liu Mei'er's voice fell, she stood up and walked straight out. Zhu'er answered, and hurriedly followed Liu Mei'er's footsteps.
Seeing this, Liu Mei'er couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, did Mo Lang value women so much?
"Madam, Miss Ye is bathing in it, and the owner of the village has instructed no one to disturb her. "The maid is neither humble nor arrogant.
Hearing this, Liu Mei'er's heart seemed to have a fire, no, it should be jealousy.
"Mrs. Ben is going to disturb today, get out of the way of Mrs. Ben. Liu Mei'er screamed, she was only an empathetic little rabbit in front of Mo Qingyu, but in fact, she was an arrogant personality in front of Mo Qingyu.
The maid's heart trembled, they had seen the methods of this eldest lady, but the owner was not there, and they really didn't know what to do, just when the maid hesitated and didn't know whether to let Liu Mei'er in.
The door slowly opened, and a slim woman in a purple dress stood in front of her, her beautiful eyes glowed with cold light, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, full of meaning.
"I don't know what Madame is looking for Xin'er?" the woman smiled slightly, but the smile was very infiltrating.
The moment she saw the woman, Liu Mei'er's pupils shrank, how could there be such a similar face in this world? And her name was also Xin'er? Could it be that she was Ye Zhuxin's slut, no, that slut was obviously dead, or was she looking at the burial, the person in front of her..................