Chapter Seventy-Two: Star Dye

She stared at the two of them with tears in her eyes, her ears were full of foul language, Bing Qingyujie's body was covered with red marks pinched by her hands, and she forcibly held back the tears rolling in her eyes, not letting the tears fall, stubbornly retaining the last trace of pride...

In the past ten years in the City Lord's Mansion, who laughed at her coldly, who slandered her with guns and sticks, who wanted her life with guns and arrows, and how she Shangguan Wan'er walked to this day.

Unexpectedly, after more than ten years of hard work, today it is planted in the hands of these two straw bales that are not as good as waste!

"Yo, Brother Wu Ze, look, this little girl is about to cry. Huo Hua tore Shangguan Wan'er's belly pocket, and his lewd eyes were full of excitement: "I said the daughter of the city lord, where is your usual appearance of showing off your martial arts?"

As he spoke, his body pressed against Shangguan Wan'er's delicate body, and the light in his eyes was like a wolf of wealth: "Lao Tzu will immediately let you want to die under me and send you back to the West with a knife, little Niangpi, you can remember, don't offend people who shouldn't be offended when you go over there!"

Shangguan Wan'er pursed her lips, her teeth trembled uncontrollably, her face was as pale as ashes, the last glimmer of light in her eyes was extinguished, and she closed her eyes in resignation...

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded: "Oh no, someone!"

Then there was a muffled 'bang', and a strong hurricane swept the door open.

A silver-purple lightning quickly pierced the dark room and slammed into the two masked men.

The purple lightning was so fast that people couldn't catch the trajectory, and in the blink of an eye, it split into two in the air, and between the lightning and flint, it wrapped around the bodies of the two masked men, and there were a few crisp sounds, and the screams of the two like pigs were heard endlessly.

Shangguan Wan'er opened her eyes in disbelief, and the hands and feet of the two masked men under the bed were twisted like hemp ropes, and their bodies were tied together by a rope with a 'crackling' purple lightning.

"Miss Wan'er, you... Are you alright?"

A low and magnetic male voice sounded outside the door, and Shangguan Wan'er could hear it, this person was Mo Xingran.

———

After a few breaths, no one answered, and Mo Xingran walked into the house.

When he entered the room and saw the woman's clothes scattered on the ground, he frowned fiercely, turned his head away, and with a wave of his hand, the curtain on the side of the bed was wrapped around the disheveled Shangguan Wan'er.

The autumn night was cool, and the 'whirring' night breeze poured into the room.

I don't know why, Shangguan Wan'er, who had empty eyes on the bed, finally burst the embankment uncontrollably at this moment after feeling the insignificant warmth on her body, and the tears of humiliation in her eyes finally broke the embankment irrepressibly at this moment.

She cried silently.

On the ground by the window there was a silver talisman, on which the jumping charm ink star was dyed in his heart-'Wind Stop Spell', which he had compiled in his youth in the eternal world, but he did not expect that one day it would be used to do this.

Mo Xingran raised his hand to form a complicated Inga, and the silver rune on the ground instantly became rusty, and the spell on it dimmed.

Seeing that Miss Wan'er had not returned for a long time, the contemptible people took the liberty to come, but they did not expect such a thing to happen. Mo Xingran stared at the ground.

"Thank you, childe. Shangguan Wan'er's voice was a little hoarse, and even a little crying, she stared at the tall figure of Mo Xingran by the window in the dark, not knowing what she was thinking.

Mo Xingran glanced at Wu Ze and Huo Hua, who were tied up on the ground, and looked a little disdainful: "Now that the 'Wind Stop Curse' has been solved, the thief has been captured, if Miss Wan'er has nothing to do, then the contemptible person will go to find someone first." He turned and walked out the door.

Shangguan Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly called softly: "Master Mo." ”

"What's the matter?" Mo Xingran stood still, but didn't look back.

"You, you, can you come over for a moment?"

Mo Xingran frowned: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate, what's the matter with the girl, please tell me directly." ”

"I... I haven't regained sensation in my hands and feet, please... Please ask Mo Gongzi to do it for me, for me... Pick up... Clothings. Shangguan Wan'er's voice was intermittent and thin like a mosquito, and a trace of crimson drifted across her dead gray face.

There were a few pieces of clothing scattered on the ground, among which there were also women's close-fitting profane clothes, which had been torn to tatters.

As the daughter of the City Lord's Mansion, of course she knew how ridiculous this request was, but she had no other way...

Mo Xingran said with a straight face: "I'm afraid there is nothing I can do about this matter, it's better to do this, I'll go and ask the maid in the house to come, and the girl will wait a while." ”

"No!" Unexpectedly, Shangguan Wan'er refused, and her voice even trembled with excitement.

Mo Xingran was puzzled: "Why is this?" Shangguan Wan'er is not like a frivolous woman, how could she make such a frivolous request?

"I, I can't, I can't, I can't let the people in the house see... See how depressed I look!" she said this, biting her lip tightly, her hand clasping the edge of the bed fiercely, and her fingers turned white.

"Mo Gongzi doesn't know, Wan'er, Wan'er has unspeakable secrets... In this city lord's mansion, Wan'er can't make mistakes, can't act recklessly, and can't leave others behind!"

Mo Xingran didn't make a sound, he could hear it, Shangguan Wan'er's mood fluctuated greatly at this time, maybe... It's a good opportunity to hear the news.

He turned around silently and slowly picked up the clothes one by one, and in the middle, Shangguan Wan'er was lying on the couch weakly, staring at the ridge of the roof and muttering to herself.

"More than ten years of cold words, more than ten years of uneasy sleep, I am afraid of taking a wrong step, for fear of making people look down, I work hard to cultivate, everything must be strong, I let those who gossip about me in front of me forever shut up, I helped the city lord's mansion to obtain infinite glory, I am the daughter of the city lord in front of the people, but what about the queen..."Shangguan Wan'er smiled bitterly: "I am just an orphan girl after the people! I am a dog raised by the city lord's mansion! Everyone in the city lord's mansion is waiting to see my jokes, they secretly poke my backbone and scold me for being cheap, and they want me to die!" ”

Mo Xingran's subordinates are beaten, orphan girls... It turned out that Shangguan Wan'er was actually the adopted daughter of the city lord.

It's ridiculous, this feeling of being treated with strange eyes, but he has a deep understanding, just because he is the adopted son of the eternal heavens, from childhood to adulthood, the cold eyes of the queen of heaven tell him this fact all the time.

Even if he entered the 'Ling' realm at the age of a million and became the youngest Ling Tianshen in the Eternal Heavens, even if he was talented and diligent, he couldn't forget what the Queen of Heaven had said to him by the Qingtu Spring when he was young - 'An adopted son is an adopted son, but don't give birth to the mind of a dove occupying the magpie's nest, but let others see my jokes for eternal heaven.'" ’

Since then, he knows that even if others call him the Third Prince, even if his surname is 'Mo', he has never really been accepted by the Emperor and Queen of Heaven, he is just... An outsider with the surname 'Mo'.

So he began to become reckless and cynical, and in the eyes of the ancient gods, he failed Huigen and became a gentleman who didn't seek progress and only cared about fun.

Overnight, he plummeted from the talent of the sky in the mouths of everyone to a stubborn fool, and Mo Xingzhi knew that this was just his thoughts.

He's just tired and doesn't want to play the third prince in the eyes of the gods of the ancient heavens, he just wants to be himself and star dye.

"Miss Wan'er, why do you bother to draw the ground as a prison. He lowered his eyes and picked up the last piece of clothing, and smiled lightly: "Let yourself go, isn't it?"

Shangguan Wan'er breathed for a moment, and her hand clasped the edge of the bed trembled.

Mo Xingran piled his clothes on the side of the couch and turned his back: "In fact, what matters to other people's eyes, what matters is whether you are happy or not." ”

He left the words and walked towards the door.

Shangguan Wan'er in the room slowly let go of the hand that was holding the edge of the bed, and the corners of her eyes gradually moistened.

How easy it is to let go of yourself, and how difficult it is...

———

Outside, Mo Xingran stood under the autumn moon, and the night wind blew his robe 'hunting'.

He raised his eyes to look at the gray sky, and the stars in the night sky flickered and dimmed beside a full moon, and the stars were dim, just like his name, star-dyed.

Lowering his eyes and shaking his head, he pursed his lips and smiled: "The starlight is as weak as dye, how can it compete with the bright moon..."

At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his back bones, as if someone had been poured cold ice into his clothes, and his cold hair stood on end.

Behind the courtyard wall outside Shangguan Wan'er's house, in the dark night, four eyes with fine light stared straight at Mo Xingran.

The cat stepped on the head of the stupid fish, motioned him to retract, and then sneered in a low voice: "See, your father's virtue is this, we both have been lost for a night, he is good, here with other heroes to save the beauty, you and I are nong." ”

A red-haired stupid fish held the cat on his head and gritted his teeth viciously: "Virtue! He's good, you're with me!"

"That's it, did you see it, he just picked up underwear for that Shangguan Wan'er! You look at his squinting eyes, I can't wait to jump on the bed!"

"That's it!" he pulled his hair angrily, and his slender hand clenched into a fist and slammed it against the wall.

The cat was stunned: "Why are you more angry than me?"

......

There was movement behind the wall, and Mo Xingran looked back, and saw half a black, hairy head exposed behind the courtyard wall, and a pair of pointed ears swaying from side to side with the head.

Immediately after, a pair of slippery eyes poked out and collided with him.

The cat was stunned for a moment and retracted suddenly: "Run, he found us!"

Said that it was too late and that was fast, the stupid fish was about to turn around and run away with an arrow step, when his feet suddenly became soft, and he 'plopped', and even the fish and the cat fell into a 'fierce dog gnawing mud'!

"You two are so interested, come to someone's yard in the middle of the night to scratch the wall, this is... Tired of scratching, lie on the ground and rest for a while?" Mo Xingran squinted, looked at the wall ash on the ground, and the one man and one cat whose heads were clubbed into the ground.

The cat got up with a spirit, and its two little paws fluttered at the soil on its head: "You just need to take care of your Wan'er girl, whether we are dead or alive, what do we have to do with you?"

"What do you have to do with it?" the red-haired fish got up and glanced at Mo Xingran.

Mo Xingran: "......"

Which one are they singing?

"Why can't I do it?" he smiled and walked over.

"Don't come here!" the cat jumped backwards and screamed.

Mo Xingran was stunned: "What's wrong with me?" Wuge looked at his eyes, as if he was looking at the plague god.

"Tell him how he got carried away and ignored us. The cat raised its paw and pointed at the fish.

Silly Yu obviously didn't expect the cat to delegate such an important task to him, Leng nodded his head, cleared his throat, and then glared at Mo Xingran: "You!pick up clothes!Squint!Pounce on bed!"

The cat nodded in satisfaction, very good!