Hearing her words, Liu spat out a mouthful of blood lightly, and the wound hurt even more.

"Oh, look at you, why don't you know how to take care of yourself so much?" Linglong pretended to be dissatisfied and complained.

The air was suddenly cold, Linglong's face changed, and he raised his head suddenly, and a black figure stood on a leaf on a big tree not far away, his body was as tall as a pine, and his temperament was as cold as the snow of the mountains.

A cold leaf struck her with astonishing speed.

Linglong quickly dodged the oncoming leaves, and at the same time pushed Liu Qingyang away.

Liu Qingyang fell to the ground, and the wound was touched again, and the cold sweat of pain flowed.

Linglong stabilized her figure, staring at the familiar figure for a moment, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.

The man in black flew down from the tree, his hands standing not far in front of him, his eyes falling straight on her face like sharp blades.

Linglong ran over quickly, jumped directly into his arms, and hugged him tightly: "Xiao, I miss you so much!" ”

Liu Qingyang stared at the scene in front of him, a touch of gloom crossed his eyes, he stood up covering his wounds, and forced himself to stand up straight, even if he was injured, he didn't allow his momentum to drop in the slightest.

The eyes were fixed on the man like flames, and the hatred was like a raging fire, burning all the organs and pain.

Liu Qingyang couldn't wait to rush forward immediately and break the man's body into pieces.

"Let her go!" The scene in front of him pierced his heart, but he still had reason, and the previous doubts were put aside, and the aura on this man's body made him instantly confirm his identity.

Yin Xiao's black eyes sank, pushed Linglong away, raised his foot and stepped forward, and the palm of his right hand quickly gathered internal force.

Linglong caught a glimpse of the white light in his palm, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he paused, but he didn't stop it, and said in his heart, it's no wonder to me!

Mo Xiao panicked, she could see that Yin Xiao was really here this time, and she could feel the powerful power coming from Yin Xiao's palm.

Liu Qingyang was seriously injured at the moment, and he definitely couldn't withstand the power of this palm.

Seeing that hand was raised, the target was Liu Qingyang, Mo Jiao was horrified, and rushed out desperately to regain control of his body.

Feeling the familiar aura of the outside world, Mo Miao couldn't help but be happy, and quickly rushed over and hugged him from behind.

Yin Xiao's palm was suffocated, and there seemed to be a storm in his black eyes, and he launched his internal force again.

Mo Miao suddenly held his hand, intertwined his fingers, and his voice revealed a strong pleading: "Childe, please, let him go." ”

"You're begging me?" Yin Xiao's tone was no longer cold or pampered, but like the calm before the storm.

This is more frightening than anger.

Mo Jiao's breath was suffocated, and he immediately made up his mind and said: "Mo Jiao begged his son and let him go." ”

"Why do you think that this son will still be left to you?" Yin Xiao's voice suddenly became cold.

Mo Miao was speechless for a moment, she knew that her actions would definitely provoke his anger, and she didn't have to expect him to relent.

But she had no choice.

Looking at Liu Qingyang, who was looking at him eagerly and gently, Mo Xiao lowered his eyelids and didn't dare to look at him.

They weren't destined to be together.

Linglong dealt with him three times and twice, this time he was lucky, what about next time?

No, she didn't want a next time.

What's more, Yin Xiao couldn't give her another chance.

Mo Miao closed his eyes, hugged him tightly, and didn't let go: "Childe, Mo Yao will listen to you in the future, and Mo Yao will never leave again." ”

"Yu'er!" Liu Qingyang only felt a churn in his throat, forcibly suppressed the urge to vomit blood, his eyes were red, and he shouted eagerly.

Mo Yao turned his face and said, "Brother Qingyang, I'm sorry, I hurt you." In fact, there is one thing I have been hiding from you, I am already married, I can't marry someone else in this life, and we will never meet again in the future. ”

Liu Qingyang's eyes were suddenly wet, her heart ached, and she still didn't give up: "Yu'er, I said that we want to be together forever, and I won't give up." ”

"Don't look for me again, and don't remember me anymore." Mo Jiao resisted the urge to look at him, and tried to make himself appear calm, but his heart was clenched fiercely and suffocated in pain.

Before she fell, she was picked up horizontally, feeling the familiar cold embrace, it seemed that the hand holding her was extremely tight, Mo Yao always held his clothes, and murmured: "Childe, Mo Yao will go back with you, let him go." ”

……

The bitter medicinal juice in the trance drilled into her mouth, Mo Miao frowned uncomfortably, opened her eyes, and a deep pool of gaze crashed into her eyes.

"Is it bitter?" A voice as cold as ice and snow slammed over, two fingers pinched her chin, and Mo Yao was forced to look into his deep and cold eyes.

"This is what you deserve, once you are emotional to others, you need to endure the pain of piercing your heart, why do you have to suffer yourself so much?

If you are pampered, you will have to bear it, and if you give you this heartache, you will have to bear it, think about it, and stay by your side with peace of mind. ”

"Why me? How can Mo Yao He De be worthy of being like this? Mo Yao was unwilling in the end, and asked sarcastically with tears in his eyes.

She just wants to have an ordinary life, why do she always have to work hard?

"Your life was picked up by the master, and no one can snatch people from the master."

Mo Miao couldn't understand his thoughts, so he simply closed his eyes, unwilling to face this demon's face again.

But after a while, Mo Miao fell asleep again.

In the bumpy carriage, Mo Yao leaned crookedly in the arms of the people beside him, drowsy.

Outside was a rapidly backward scenery, and the carriage was warm, Mo Miao slowly opened his eyes, felt the bumps of the carriage, and whispered: "Childe, I want to see the scenery outside." ”

Yin Xiao helped her up, let her lean on his shoulder, and lifted the curtain of the car with the other hand.

Looking at the picturesque scenery outside through the open car curtains, Mo Yao had a smile on his face: "Childe, will we come out in the future?" I loved the view outside. ”

Yin Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at her, with a faint expression: "You like, the master will take you to live in Wuchen for a few days, the scenery there is more beautiful than here." ”

Mo Miao nodded happily, and lowered her eyes gloomily: "Childe, when will Mo Miao recover?" ”

Since waking up, Mo Yao felt that his martial arts had disappeared, and his body had become much weaker.

She knew what was going on, but she didn't dare to bargain anymore.

Yin Xiao twisted a strand of her hair, and a smile appeared on her face: "It's useless to keep this kung fu, it's easy to hurt yourself, but it's a pity to waste it after all, stay for three years or two years, the master is in a good mood, and it will naturally be as you wish." ”

Mo Yao's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, maybe she will become a real caged bird in the future.

"If you are obedient, the master will not treat you like this, when you are tired, you will sleep for a while, and the master will guard you." Yin Xiao dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Mo Miao was disgusted and suddenly turned his face away.

After all, she could no longer be obediently pandered.

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