Eighteen, a light micro

Mo Yang curled up in a ball, pressed himself firmly against the bulkhead, tightened the package in his arms, and lowered his head even more.

Hurry up and sail, as long as you leave Cloud City, everything will be fine.

It's almost time to sail? When I get to Shudi, with my means, why worry about not earning a good future!

It's just that why hasn't the ship been sailed yet?

Why? So quiet?

Mo Yang raised his head, only to see that the cabin that had been crowded and noisy before was now empty. Could it be that the ship is not leaving? Mo Yang was uneasy, got up and walked out of the cabin, wanting to go to the ship's owner to ask for an explanation.

The cabin was dim, and Mo Yang stepped out of the hatch and was scorched by the sun, and he couldn't see anything real. When I closed my eyes, slowed down, and opened them from the darkness。。。。。。

"Master!" Mo Yang shuddered and shouted, and knelt down fiercely with a puff,

The morning light is slightly unfolded, and in the layers of gold, Ichiro Jun stands in the light, with black hair and white shirt, and fluttering sleeves, as if coming from the nine heavens.

"Mo Yang, it's been a long time." Lang Jun smiled, just like the orchid blooming, the dark fragrance floating, unparalleled in the world.

Mo Yang is like falling into a purgatory. The wisps of golden light instantly turned into a sword mountain and a sword tree, and Jiang Tao's voice was like a nasal call, the knife went into the bones, and the sound was urgent.

"Lord。。。。。 Master! Mo Yang twisted her skirt fiercely and knelt straight with all her might.

"Mo Yang wants to travel far away. Shall I come to you as a gift? β€œ

"Master, the slave doesn't dare。。。。。。 Slave does not 。。。。。。 β€œ

"The river wind is too strong, you are so delicate, you can't stand the blow, just let me go in and talk." Lang Jun smiled gently, a little light in his black eyes was like a silver man, and a finger of white skin and slender stroked Mo Yang's face.

Mo Yang touched it like he was struck by lightning, he couldn't hold on anymore, and collapsed to the ground: "Why, you can't get out?" Why? ”

The two servants picked up Mo Yang, dragged him into the cabin, and threw him on the ground.

"Mo Yang, I really didn't misread you, you are very smart. In vain, Qi Ke searched like this, but he didn't find you. "It's still like that orchid spitting incense.

Once, Mo Yang used to look at him every day and watch him all the time. Now, if you look at it more, it is like injecting more ice and snow into your soul, freezing all life alive.

"Slave, slave don't dare. Slaves are not smart。。。。。。 β€œ

"Mo Yang, why don't you say goodbye to me and leave?" Lang Jun paced in front of Mo Yang, squatted down, and his fingers clamped Mo Yang's cheeks.

"Master, spare the slaves。。。。。。。 The slave doesn't dare anymore, ask the master to be merciful! Mo Yang's tears welled up.

Lang Jun shook off Mo Yang in disgust, and wiped his fingers back and forth on her clothes.

"The beauty is drooling, and the end is to make people fall in love. You have so many tears, why don't you go to Qi Ke to shed in front of you? What a waste! ”

Mo Yang knelt up and kowtowed repeatedly: "The master spared the slave and maid, the slave and maid don't dare anymore!" The master looked at the day。。。。。。 ”

"Huh!" Lang Jun sneered: "On that day? See, you climbed into my bed that day? ”

"It was because of the pity I had for you that day that I gave you a good karma? How? Qi Ke's bed is not good? ”

"The slave doesn't dare. It's just that King Ke is a slave, no longer what it used to be, a slave is, helpless。。。。。。 ”

"Bei Jiawen!" Lang Jun kicked Mo Yang in the chest: "It's a black chicken, and I still have that phoenix dream all day long!" ”

"If you can't hold Qi Ke, what do you want?"

After saying that, it's another kick! Mo Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and felt sad in his heart: Is it impossible to live today? I've endured so much, am I going to be unable to survive? I'm unwilling! I don't want it!

The heart is horizontal: "Master, the slave has already separated King Ke and the girl, and the girl's character master knows that it is impossible for them to get married." ”

"So, such a slave has not failed his master! The slaves assigned by the master have all been done! The slave just couldn't stand the suffering, and begged the master to have mercy on the slave。。。。。 ”

"Stupid! Send you a colorful feather to play the colorful bird, but you can't bear the pain of moulting! Do you still say that you were originally a phoenix?! ”

Youlan Langjun wanted to kick it again, but when he saw the mottled blood stains on Mo Yang's clothes, he felt pity again.

"Mo Yang, then you can tell me. How should you be punished for the crime of fleeing? ”

Mo Yang seemed to see a glimmer of life, endured the sharp pain in his chest, climbed up, and kowtowed again and again.

"Ask the master to spare the slave's life! In the future, as long as the master commands, whatever it is, the slave will obey it. ”

Lang Jun sighed lightly: "Mo Yang, I know that you can't give up this shell life." β€œ

"Since you chose it yourself, I followed you!"

Lang Jun's eyes were still Yinhan, and his smile was still like Lan Zhiyi: "If you want to go to Nashu, I will fulfill your wish." ”

Mo Yang was shocked, only thinking that the master had read the past and let himself live, and was about to rejoice, but a thunderbolt slashed down head-on.

"I'm there, but I have several mines. The slaves of the mines were very hard and lonely. You also know that I was originally the one who was sad and sad, and I couldn't bear to see them like this. ”

"Then you will go there again as a servant." It is also my merit to be able to relieve the lack of slavery and slavery, and it is perfect for you. ”

When Mo Yang heard this, he jumped up and wanted to run out, but where could he run out. The two minions on the left and right had already held her down firmly!

Lang Jun is still as gentle as jade: "If you stay by Qi Ke's side well, you will not have the fate of this Shu land!" You don't like the palace, and I'm helpless! β€œ

Mo Yang hung his head, as if he had been drained of his strength: "Master, it's good that you don't miss slaves at all?" ”

"You rebelled and smuggled, I was reluctant to take your life, how good can I be?!"

"You said that as long as I separated the king and the girl, I would be allowed to be prosperous and rich for a lifetime! Let me be beautiful! You said it! ”

"You all treat me as pawns! In vain I believed you that day! I hate you! Hate you! ”

Mo Yang looked like he was crazy, screaming as hard as he could, his eyes full of despair.

"Speaking of glory and wealth." Lang Jun smiled: "I should return your wish." ”

Lang Jun's fingers were light, and he took a hairpin from Mo Yang's hair. Only two terrible screams were heard, and Mo Yang's face was already covered with blood.

"You paint oblique red all day long, dreaming of that noble lady, and in the future, you don't have to paint anymore. These two oblique reds will accompany you for a lifetime. ”

"That night, you came from Xue Ye, but unfortunately, I am not that Cao Pi!"