Chapter Twenty-Seven: Coco
"You... Why are you here..."
Jing Yuan ignored the little Humpty Dumpty, went straight into the house, his eyes swept around, and stopped at Wuge.
Mo Xingran blocked Wu Ge's body: "Are you okay?" Jun had a natural nobility on his face, and his expression was rejected.
"It's okay to look for you, I'll look for her. Jing Yuan raised his finger and pointed at Wuge.
Wuge's small body shook: "You, what are you looking for me? If you have something to say, say it quickly, and let it go if you have a fart." After speaking, he unconsciously leaned towards Mo Xingran's side.
I thought that this sentence would definitely anger Jing Yuan, but I didn't expect that a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his face inexplicably made people feel a little clear: "It's nothing, I like your temperament very much, I want to ask you, are you married?"
"What?" This sentence rang out from the mouths of the two at the same time, Wuge and Mo Xing dye you look at me, I look at you, this person is really sick!
The bamboo got up from the ground in one go, and the two eyebrows were twisted together like caterpillars: "I'll tell you, you're late! She and my son-in-law have a baby!"
When the two of them heard this, they seemed to have red clouds floating on their faces, and they remembered the 'inexplicable' kiss after the sunset went down the waterfall...
"Oh? Jing Yuan squinted at the bamboo: "Just kill it." ”
The bamboo was stared at, and hurriedly shook his hand and shook his head: "No, don't get me wrong, no, it's not me." ”
"What do you want?" Mo Xingran asked in a deep voice.
"Well, I still have to ask the Holy Maiden, so I won't do that bad thing. I'm here, and there's something else going on. Jing Yuan's gaze moved to Wuge: "There is one person, I want to give it to the Holy Maiden." With that, he snapped his fingers.
A timid figure walked outside the door, wearing a plain gauze skirt, and Wuge recognized it at a glance: "It's you!"
The person who came was the young slave woman she saved, even if there was no blood on her body and no dirt on her face, but she was very impressed by the pair of eyes.
Bamboo screamed and ran behind Mo Xingran: "Is it a human or a ghost?"
Thinking of the impermanence of the 'smoker', the woman in front of him suddenly made people feel suspicious, especially the one sent by Jing Yuan.
Jing Yuan saw Wuge's hesitant expression, and said generously: "The holy girl doesn't need to worry too much, she is undoubtedly a childish slave raised by my Jing family, it is true." ”
"How do you prove it?"
"It's just because in this quicksand universe, there is only one 'Hundred Smoke Master', which belongs to the 'Flowing Smoke' alien race. Jing Yuan's expression was free, he looked at Wu Ge squarely, and took in the slightest change in her face.
"You mean, it's that the one who wants to kill me is Na Laoshizi's 'flowing smoke'?" Jing Yuan was weird and weird, and he couldn't believe what he said, so Wu Ge asked with a suspicious face.
"More than that. Jing Yuan's face was expressionless, "There are more people who want to kill you." ”
Mo Xingran observed without saying a word, and he found that Jing Yuan's expression didn't look like he was lying: "Since you knew that someone was going to murder her, why did you evacuate the guards at the door?"
"Because of you!" Jing Yuan flicked his sleeves absently.
Mo Xingran's expression was dark, and he heard Jing Yuan say again: "Because our guards found you and thought you were a 'smoke' person, so they wanted to come to an urn to catch turtles, but they didn't expect that it was the old friend of the saint who came." The last few sentences are full of banter.
"It's not too early, please rest early today, by the way," Jing Yuan looked at the young slave woman: "Cheap slave, your life was picked up by the holy woman, from today onwards, you have to live and serve." The tone of the joke was changed to coercion and contempt.
The young slave woman didn't dare to raise her head, and replied in a low voice: "Yes." ”
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Let Jing Yuan make such a fuss, several people didn't feel sleepy, and sat at the table with big eyes and stared at each other.
Originally, the childish slave woman stood by the wall timidly, but she was warmly held by Wuge's hand and sat down at the table by her shoulder.
"Your name?" asked Wuge.
"My name is Koko. She didn't dare to lift her eyes, she didn't dare to breathe. Wuge was distressed, so she gave birth to a beautiful woman, why was she tortured like this.
"Coco, from today you follow me, I promise, if I have a bite of meat to eat, you will have a mouthful of soup to drink, and whoever dares to bully you in the future, you will tell me, I will help you hammer them out of their farts and pee. "Wuge's face is arrogant, like a concubine of the king of the mountain...
Mo Xingran couldn't help but feel funny, she was a little demon who didn't have a demon spirit, how could she protect others. Suddenly, she thought that when she was in the Corpse West Village, she burst out with that amazing power, and the smile on her face grew.
Coco nodded timidly, and she looked at Wuge gratefully, "Thank you, benefactor." ”
It's very good, it's a good character, and there is a sense of pride in the song.
"Kou Koko, let me ask you, why did the Jing family raise immature slaves, and why did Jing Yuan abuse you in every way?" Mo Xingran suddenly asked.
"I, I..." Kou Ko obviously had some anger towards others, and as soon as Mo Xingran mentioned Jing Yuan, she looked at Wu Ge in a panic.
Wuge nodded at her, his eyes full of encouragement.
Kou was biting her lower lip, frowning, and still trembling a little, as if she was in pain when she recalled the past of being abused.
Just when everyone couldn't bear to persecute her anymore, she suddenly opened her mouth and said in an astonishing voice: "I don't blame him!"
Don't blame him? Her words made the three of them confused.
"What do you mean by that?" Mo Xingran asked.
"I, I know, Lord Jing Yuan has a bad temper, but he actually has a hard time! He is kind!" she looked up suddenly, her eyes full of tears.
Kindness?Wuge can't help but suspect that something is wrong with her ears and she is hallucinating? Or is Coco stupid?
"Have you forgotten that he beat you in the street and made your flesh blurred, and let that serpentine 'smoker' drill into your ears and make you feel painful, have you forgotten?"
When Kou Kou heard this, tears rained down: "Actually, in fact, Lord Jingyuan, he..." she was halfway through her words, and suddenly got up in horror and looked around, as if she was afraid of something.
"Don't be afraid, just say it. Wuge comforted.
Kou shook her head violently: "No, I'm not afraid, I, I'm worried about 'hidden smoke'." ”
Mo Xingran thought of the invisible 'person' who had followed them all the way today, and thought for a moment: "You lean down to Wuge and say it, and she will convey it to me." "It's also a good idea, if there are really 'people' watching them, this move is tantamount to three hundred taels of silver here, but he thinks that what Coco says next may have some value for them.
Kou Ko looked a little cramped, she sat down slowly, leaned over to Wuge's ear and whispered: "Lord Jing Yuan has been weak since he was a child, and the national teacher said that he will not live to the age of the crown, but Lord Jing Huan found the secret recipe out of nowhere, saying that it is with me, a woman like us who has never been happy with others, and the blood and blood are guided, and if you take it into pills every month, you can let Lord Jing Yuan survive." She said a lot in one breath, paused, and said, "But one day, I was in the secret door, looking, and saw Lord Jingyuan and a young slave happy..."
Wuge was shocked when she heard this, she held her breath and listened to Kou Kokou continue: "We all know that we are just a medicine primer, but that woman was sold into the secret door very early, but she has never been made into a medicine lead... Until one day, Lord Jinghuan came..."
"He put the woman in front of Lord Jingyuan, skinned and bone-drawn alive, digging out her heart and liver..."She said, her teeth trembling, and Wuge heard the desperation in her tone.
"Lord Jing Huan, he, he forced Lord Jing Yuan, eat, eat the pill made of the woman's flesh and blood... Lord Jing Yuan, since then, he has lost his soul and become brutal..."After Kou finished speaking, he took a long breath and gasped for breath.
Unexpectedly, Jing Yuan still has such a story.
Wuge lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and attached it to Mo Xingran's ear to relay.
Mo Xingran's soft voice sounded in his ears, and the warm snort lingered in his ears, and between the breaths, it was slightly itchy into his neck.
However, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and when he heard such a story, everyone sighed.
After a while, the atmosphere in the room was very gloomy, and the bamboo stared at the three people in front of him, shook Mo Xingzhi's arm, and asked unconvinced: "What about me?
"You what you are, eat your fruit and go. Wuge glanced at the bamboo.
Like a wilted ball, the bamboo threw himself on the bed with a reluctant face, shouting: "I'm sleeping, I'll sleep in my own bed tonight, don't rob me, hum!"
The sound of beating outside the door flickered far and near, and it was late at night, and Coco crawled on the desk and fell asleep.
Mo Xingran Wuge and the two looked at each other sleeplessly, and Wuge said softly: "You say, what Kou said is true or false?"
"It's probably true, because I did see that Jing Yuan's body was very decayed and he didn't live long. Mo Xingran was a little worried, and he blew out the candlestick on the case.
Slowly walked to Wuge's side, approached her, and said, "But I don't know why Jing Yuan sent Kou Kou here, doesn't he know that Kou Kou will tell you and me about this?"
Wuge's mind was in chaos, what had happened in the past few days was too bizarre, whether it was Jing Yuan, or the 'smoker', including the woman in red mentioned by Mo Xingran, and so on...
She was very confused, she couldn't guess the reason for these people's actions, but she clearly knew one thing, that is, all of this was inextricably linked to the national teacher and herself.
It seems that everything will have to wait for her to go to the Mianyue Country and see the national teacher before she can find out.
"You say, can we still get out of this formation?" Wuge sighed in a low voice.
"Of course, don't think about it. Mo Xingran paused, his voice muttering.
He suddenly approached Wuge's neck, and exhaled gently: "Today Jing Yuan said that he likes your temperament, so... What about you?"
Wuge heard his voice as gentle as water, and his brain was a little dizzy: "I, what's wrong with me?"
"What do you like?"
Mo Xingran lowered his eyes, this sentence blurted out for some reason, and after speaking, he regretted it a little, and hurriedly changed his words: "I mean, do you like him?"
In the dark, Wuge's blushing little face turned pale, rolled her eyes sharply, and stood up suddenly: "Crazy, who likes that pervert!" After speaking, he rolled his face onto the bed, grabbed the bamboo quilt, and fell asleep with his head covered.
Mo Xingran looked at Wuge's back with a stunned expression.
She is a demon, and she has been with demons for thousands of years, but...
Mo Xingran shook his head, got up and stood by the door, not knowing what he was thinking.