Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Little Scholar of the Poor Door 40

It's a pity that no one believes what she says now, and the person who originally believed in her is still unconscious.

Qinglian looked forward to Li Yan waking up every day and then taking her out, but one day, two days, three days... For ten days in a row, no one came here.

Qinglian thought that they had forgotten her, no one remembered, no one came, would she stay here forever and then die of old age.

No, Qinglian shook her head violently, she can't live like this, she can obviously become one person under ten thousand people, that person told her that she is a person with great luck and will be a queen.

Lingxi watched Qinglian talk to herself, and finally understood why she had such confidence, and the person behind her handed her a message.

So, even if they fail, they will feel that they can turn the tables, and those are just tribulations.

In this way, the luck that they took away will always be with them, and when they die, they will be taken away by that person.

It's true, it's not a waste at all, even if you take the big head, you don't want to let go of the soup.

However, the biggest boss may be Mo Shurong, thinking of Mo Shurong, Lingxi thought of what he had done secretly recently, and he was speechless for a while.

Twenty days later, Li Yan went to see Qinglian, and he said that when he brought her out, he actually did it on purpose, and he didn't really believe what she said, and now, he just felt tired of it, so he threw her in prison.

He also said that he knew that Qinglian was drugged in the wine, but so what, daring to drugged him was also a sin in itself.

Qinglian looked at Li Yan speechless, she couldn't believe why Li Yan, as an emperor, came to play tricks on her.

Li Yan asked Qinglian, but she felt sad and hopeless.

Qinglian smiled lightly, desperate?

Can she not despair? She thought that she had taken Li Yan and was free from then on, one person was above ten thousand people, but in the end, she was told that these were all liars to her and all to play with her.

But she was still stupidly waiting for Li Yan to wake up in prison, and then listen to her explanation.

Qinglian smiled miserably, finally despairing.

Lingxi watched as the last bit of luck on Qinglian's body dissipated and returned to its original place.

Lingxi sighed, in fact, Qinglian is indeed a talent, and her brain is so bold.

But she shouldn't steal other people's opportunities, and she shouldn't plunder other people's things for herself.

After Qinglian's affair was over, Lingxi was thinking about whether to find a chance to run away, because Mo Shurong was secretly preparing to surprise her, hoping to win her heart in one fell swoop.

Seeing Lingxi's thoughts, Cuihua couldn't sit still, in the first two worlds, Lingxi still wanted to get more money, so she finished with Moyan's fragments, but that was not ideal.

It's even worse now, after she knows Mo Shurong's true intentions for herself, she doesn't want to face it, she wants to escape, how can this be.

Cuihua came to Lingxi, smiling, full of inflow, it couldn't help but wonder, did the master really go deep into the tiger's den to find out the truth?

Why does it feel that the master world has thoughts about the gods on the Lingxi, so he took this opportunity to fall in love.

"How long are you going to stand?" Lingxi thought, this product and that grass can become friends, I guess the brain is not very good.

"God, you can't go." Lingxi raised her eyebrows, how did this thing know that she was leaving.

"That, I... I've put something in the display of the basket so you can see my shadow now. ”

Lingxi didn't know what to say anymore, and her family basket was really a dragger.

"God, I don't think the dog made it clear to you, that is, this son of luck is particularly miserable, it is the fragment of my master, after being destroyed by this ash mass, he can't feel the love of this world, so he needs someone to help him and love him..."

In short, Cuihua means that Lingxi can't go, and he has to accompany him through every life, so that he can die right.

What other people will cheat on his feelings, only she can help him get love.

Lingxi was hehe, she always felt that this bird was lying to her, but she had no evidence.

But Lingxi felt that what if, in case what she said was true, then Mo Yan... That's Mo Yan after all.

Therefore, Lingxi compromised, she stayed, watching Mo Shurong rush out every day, finally, that day came, Lingxi listened to Mo Shurong talk about what she already knew, and said what he had always wanted to say.

Lingxi nodded expressionlessly, forget it, so be it, in fact, thinking about it, there is nothing wrong with accompanying him for so many decades.

Lingxi enlightened herself, and she no longer had that expression, she wanted to play, so she took Mo Shurong around.

Ye Wuxue wants Mo Shurong and Lingxi to marry as soon as possible, he hopes that the two can settle down, but unfortunately, Mo Shurong listens to Lingxi for everything, and Lingxi doesn't want to stay here all the time, so Ye Wuxue's idea is destined to come to naught.

Lingxi spent a long time here with Mo Shurong, who did not experience much disaster when he was a child, so he was in good health and lived until he was eighty years old.

Lingxi has always been young, at the beginning, people knew that the two of them were husband and wife, and then Mo Shurong was in his thirties, and others said that Mo Shurong was so blessed that he found such a young and beautiful daughter-in-law.

When Mo Shurong was fifty years old, they said that Mo Shurong and his daughter were really filial, and they accompanied their father to play everywhere.

Mo Shurong was angry when he heard it, and after he went back, he complained to Lingxi, and Lingxi said to Mo Shurong that it was just a pair of skins, don't care too much.

Is that what Mo Shurong cares about? What he cares about is obviously his relationship with Lingxi.

Although everyone said that they were husband and wife at the beginning, Mo Shurong knew that they were not, and Lingxi had never married him.

Later, Mo Shurong was seventy years old, and Lingxi was still like that, if someone asked in front of them, this is your granddaughter, or something, Mo Shurong would go back in person.

Said that this is the person he likes.

Well, it's the person he likes, not his wife, because it's not, he hasn't succeeded yet.

Later, Mo Shurong was eighty years old and was leaving, Lingxi felt something, that day, she bought red silk and went back, and decorated her home like a wedding room.

put on the wedding dress, turned herself into an old lady, and then changed Mo Shurong into a men's groom dress, and they finally got married.

On the day Mo Shurong left, he smiled happily, he finally married Xixi, who was his bride.

Lingxi watched Mo Shurong close his eyes, sat in the room for a long time, and then said to Lingluo, let's go back.

Lingluo was stunned, go back? Where to go?

When Lingxi came back to her senses, she saw Lingxi's bewildered look, she pouted helplessly, forget it.

Lingxi directly took back the spirit basket, and then returned to the upper realm.

Lingxi went directly to Moyan's palace, and she wanted to find Cuihua to ask what was going on.