Chapter Seventy-Five: Turning around is Xiao Lang
(seventy-five) turned around and was Xiao Lang
Miyaya, Koto-in.
Mo Qingqian, who came back from the palace black kite, deliberately slowed down his pace since he returned to the Xiangteng Courtyard, and he only saw the palace family's medicine servants occasionally walking by in the courtyard, but he didn't see Ling Wuxin. Thinking about it, it seems that I haven't seen him since I got up this morning, and on weekdays, I'm just afraid that as soon as I go out, I'll see him walking in front of my eyes intentionally or unintentionally, but it's strange today.
Seeing that he was about to walk to his door, Mo Qingqian finally made up his mind and turned his head and walked towards Ling Wuxin's door. Just raised his hand to knock on the door, Ling Wuxin opened the door from the inside.
When he saw Mo Qingqian for the first time, Ling Wuxin was not like the usual hippie smile or affectionate vein, but quickly flashed a trace of impatience, and his expression was as cold as ice, just like Mo Qingqian before.
If Mo Qingqian wanted to, he suddenly didn't know how to speak.
"What?" The voice is also faint.
Mo Qingqian only thought that he was in a bad mood, took a deep breath, and said: "I have some private matters, I want to ......take the first step" Mo Qingqian knew that she and Su Niang should not tell anyone about leaving tonight, in case of extraneous branches, but now with her relationship with Ling Wuxin, she admits that it is okay to tell him, at least say goodbye to him.
But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
"Girl, please take care of yourself, then the boy won't give it away." Ling Wuxin raised his fist impatiently, his eyebrows furrowed as if he was suppressing something.
Mo Qingqian's face turned pale, the cold wind of winter blew on his body, his whole body was cold, and he couldn't help shivering.
is only a good person, and he turns around to be Xiao Lang.
Mo Qingqian stared at Ling Wuxin's door for a long time, wanting to knock on this door again, and ask Ling Wuxin clearly, why did he suddenly become like this, or was what he had done and done fake, and his motivation and emotion were also fake.
But on her hands, it was like a thousand pounds of weight, and she just couldn't lift it.
She knew that he was hiding behind that door.
He should also know that he is waiting for his explanation.
However, she did not have the courage to push open the door, and he was slow to explain to himself.
So what's the point of her waiting like this.
The moment he turned around, the sunlight pierced his eyes, stabbing his eyes and hurting his heart, and even tears welled up in his eyes.
One step, two steps, three steps...... Every step he took from Ling Wuxin's door, he could clearly hear it
Since when did the person behind that door who was gradually distancing herself have such weight in her heart?
Ling Wuxin just let out a "bang", obviously the sound of closing the door, but listening to Mo Qingqian's heart, it seemed to shatter something.
Ling Wuxin finally closed the door with the pain in his heart, and he couldn't hold it anymore and sat on the ground with his chest clutched.
Thinking to himself, I don't know where Fang Rou got this medicine, I didn't expect the effect of the medicine to be like this, every time I thought of Mo Qingqian, I would feel pain from my heart, and I would eat my bones. I saw Mo Qingqian just now, and I almost couldn't help it.
Maybe he should be glad that he took this medicine, not Mo'er, otherwise if she likes it so much that she can't stop it, what kind of pain will it be.
The more he thought about it, the clearer the pain in his chest became, and the gasping in his mouth wanted to use it to relieve the pain, trying to make his breath sound calmer.
Close your eyes, let yourself go, and don't think about anything, and the pain in your heart seems to have eased a lot in an instant.
The next moment, Ling Wuxin thought that Mo Er had come to say goodbye to him just now, I don't know if she had something to leave early, without Ben Gongzi to accompany her all the way, she will definitely change back to her cold appearance again, will she encounter any danger, will her identity be recognized, in fact, she is not a person who is good at disguise.
The pain in Ben's chest just now has disappeared a lot, but when I thought of Mo Qingqian again, it hurt again, and the waves hit me, even stronger than just now.
It felt like a long time had passed, Ling Wuxin finally couldn't hear the footsteps of Mo Qingqian's footsteps moving away from the door, so she breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately she didn't insist on staying, otherwise she really couldn't hold on.
Sure enough, like his father, with a heart-to-heart bond, he has to experience from heartbeat to heartache, and now he only experiences heartbeat, but also heartache...... It hurts to death.
Cold sweat was pouring down Ling Wuxin's head, and he was even more eager to smash everything here with a single punch.
No, if there is no solution to this poison, won't I be able to get close to Mo'er for the rest of my life, then it is better to gouge out this heart, and it will only hurt and pass......
After nightfall, Mo Qingqian and Su Niang went on the road together, only to remember that they forgot to say hello to He Sisi, but it was a pity that it was late.
The dumb man is still following Su Niang and never giving up.
Never give up? When he saw the mute, Mo Qingqian suddenly thought of this sentence, but a sour feeling wandered in his heart.
Ling Wuxin...... Ling Wuxin...... Your words are still in your ears, but are you intentional or unintentional......
Hiding the pain in his heart, don't look at the Su Niang at this time and the last time I saw it, it is very different, although her face is still a little pale, and there is black green under her eyes, but she is not wearing a plain dress as before, but against the backdrop of a red dress, it is also amazingly beautiful, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes are deepened by laughter, so that she has a different charm from a young girl.
It seems that he has forgotten the divine injury caused by his son's poisoning, so it's okay, if people are sad for the rest of their lives because of temporary events, then they will really die of sorrow.
Mo Qingqian didn't say a word along the way, and Su Niang almost thought that she had two mutes by her side.
"Listen to the master of the palace family, your name is Limo?" Su Niang said.
"Hmm."
"The surname is gone...... It looks good, and the head of the palace family also has a heart, let you protect me like an immortal, and there is Miss Lao. ”
"It's fine."
Su Niang carefully and carefully this is not shallow, the more she looks at it, the more she feels that this girl is satisfied, and when she thinks of her son, Su Niang's mood seems to be much better, and she has a smile on her face that she has not seen for a long time.
"Do you have any relatives in the girl's family?"
"No...... All dead. ”
Su Niang was stunned for a while: "I didn't expect the girl's background to be so pitiful, it was Su Niang who was abrupt." ”
Mo Qingqian didn't answer, pitiful, pitiful as her, but because of this, she was strong, so she grew, and therefore became strong, so she didn't feel pitiful.
"It's only a few days away from where I live, and the girl can go and stay for a few days."
Mo was noncommittal, and asked rhetorically: "Ling Lang is at home now?" ”
Su Niang heard her mention of her son, and a light smile faded on her face: "I'm afraid he can't even remember where his home is, all the years since he disappeared, I just look forward to the day when he may come back, even if I look for him everywhere, I will eventually go back there." Just to wait at home and hope that he will come back, but I didn't expect him to become like this. ”