Chapter 208: Mo Zihan's Life Experience

Seeing that Lou Lan had woken up, the Spirit Rhino Beast jumped out of the Xuan Space, "Well, the recovery is good, the Spirit Grass and the Xuan Jing Spring have piled up a lively Lou Lan again." But the vocal cords slowly recovered, and I tried to talk as little as possible. ”

Loulan touched the head of the spirit rhinoceros beast, this doll looked like five or six years old, talking like an adult, she smiled and nodded, and did not speak.

Suddenly feeling something, Lou Lan said excitedly, "Gu, Gu worm." Ahem, ahem. As soon as she said two words, she began to cough violently, and Yue Xuan stroked her back to help her breathe.

"Take it out, and in the future, you won't have to be subject to your father." Yue Xuan explained.

Lou Lan fell into deep thought, without the joy after solving the Gu, Yue Xuan knew that she must be worried that the Gu poison would backfire against the Lord of the Western Regions.

"So who is the one who has been torturing you?" Yue Xuan opened her mouth and asked, "Is it your father?" ”

Lou Lan propped herself up, leaned on the pillow and looked at Yue Xuan, and said intermittently: "Yes and no." When I first came back, I met my father at the border, and he saw that I was in real pain, and gave me his blood to drink, and instead of sending troops, he took me back to the palace. ”

Another cough, Loulan took two sips of Xuanjing spring water, "It was fine at first, but three days later, I was cultivating in Loulan Pavilion, and my father grabbed that place, he was like a different person, Xuanli turned black, I began to not understand what he said, and then he was tortured day and night, he didn't say anything, he vented his anger as soon as he came in, and in the end I got used to it." ”

"The letter?"

"What letter?" Loulan was puzzled, she didn't know what Yue Xuan said.

Yue Xuan fell into thought, the letter was not sent by Loulan, so who was it? Someone deliberately brought themselves here, who is it? Black Xuanqi? No, it's ghostly!

Mo Zihan didn't die, he found a body that was more suitable than anyone else, the Lord of the Western Regions with an immortal Gu, he would not grow old, he would be forever young.

The "Lord of the Western Regions" in the Western Regions Palace sneezed, how could this Yue Xuan run away without a trace, Mo Zihan crossed his legs, grabbed a grape and threw it into his mouth.

When Loulan first returned to the Western Regions, he saw his father, and Mo Zihan at this time had already returned to the wilderness, although he had found such a relatively perfect body as Lang Licheng, but it was too difficult to gnaw, so Mo Zihan had to release his clone and continue to search.

Finally, in the Western Regions, Mo Zihan found the lord of the Western Regions, and also found the person he had been thinking about and following for a hundred years, in this life, she is, Loulan.

Time back to more than 100 years ago, Mo Zihan was a weak scholar, on the other hand, his life was full of bad luck.

When he was born, his mother left him because of difficult childbirth, and his father was addicted to alcoholism, so he threw him to his grandparents and went out by himself, and he didn't see his father until Mo Zihan was ten years old.

My grandparents worked hard to raise him, hoping that he would grow up to become a talent, be admitted to the top prize, and glorify his ancestors for the Mo family, who would have thought that every time he was sent to the school, he would be bullied by his classmates as a wild child without a father and mother, and kicked him out of the classroom.

can't enter the school, Mo Zihan is now studying outside the window, the master at that time was a snob, whoever has money will be good to whom's children, even if the homework is a mess, he will be rated good.

Mo Zihan's family is poor, and the master naturally looks down on him, so he doesn't care if he bullies Mo Zihan by those gentlemen. When Mo Zihan was seven years old, his grandfather contracted a cold and died, and his grandmother cried blind, making life even more difficult.

Went to class every day and was bullied, went home to help his grandmother collect firewood, cook and boil water, Mo Zihan was very diligent, and took good care of his grandmother, even if life was so hard, he didn't have any complaints, just waited silently, waiting for his father to come back.

Mo Zihan thought that as long as his father came back, he could take care of him and his grandmother, without his father alone, he would be with his father, and it would be the same as now, as long as his father came back, it was enough, there was no adult in the family, and Mo Zihan's heart was bottomless.

Finally, when he was ten years old, his father came back, he was drunk and lying at the door of the house.

Mo Zihan's father Mo Chi beat him every day, and when he drank too much, he came back to beat Mo Zihan, and if he didn't drink too much, he also pointed fingers at Mo Zihan, and the abusive words were unbearable, Mo Zihan endured all this, he had to take care of his grandmother, and he couldn't just leave.

In the second month after Mochi returned, Mo Zihan's grandmother walked peacefully on the bed that had been supported by clods of soil for ten years, Mo Zihan was crazy, he wanted to escape from this world, in fact, he also escaped.

Burying his grandmother next to his grandfather, Mo Zihan kowtowed a few times and walked away with his clothes on his back, leaving the place where he had lived for ten years, leaving the irresponsible father, he was going to live his own life.

Wandering all the way, Mo Zihan walked through a village and lived there for a while, and the people in the village were reluctant to take him in, because when Mo Zihan arrived in their village, there were people who were unlucky at home, and even if the family was forgotten, the whole village could not escape, they all felt that Mo Zihan was a disaster and drove him away.

After such a day at the age of fifteen, Mo Zihan grew up a little and came to the imperial city in circles. He went to work as a handyman, moved his bags, did the most tiring work, and got the least salary, which was good, at least he didn't have to snatch food from other people's dog basins.

Mo Zihan has been doing odd jobs for several years, but instead of being admitted to the top prize as his grandparents hoped, he lived a glamorous life, but squeezed on a chase bunk with dozens of workers to grab the quilt.

Mo Zihan's appearance as he grew up is very symbolic, because he has not received a good education since he was a child, his growth is very bumpy, and it is natural that he has grown into a gangster.

Mo Zihan has his own principles, he doesn't steal or rob, no matter how dirty and tiring the work is, he can do it, but he can't steal chickens and dogs and do things that violate his conscience.

When he was eighteen years old, Mo Zihan met a girl and fell at a glance.

That girl is Loulan's previous life, I don't know how many lives, Loulan is the only daughter of a big family, she went out in a sedan chair, the wind gently blew the curtains, Loulan's side face met Mo Zihan's eyes, in this life, her name is Bailu.

Bai Lu got down from the sedan chair, as if she felt Mo Zihan's gaze, she looked back at Mo Zihan, he was a handsome young man, smiled slightly, and hooked the heart of the eighteen-year-old Mo Zihan.

The girl's look back should be able to afford a lifetime of smiling and breeze. Mo Zihan had just been in school seriously for a few days, and when he saw Bailu, a sentence popped up in his heart.

A poetic Qianxun Waterfall, April day in the ancient world.

He fell in love with Bailu.