In the middle of the night, the moon gradually sank into the clouds, and the already dark night became more and more deep and mysterious.

A dark shadow hurried into the courtyard to the west, walked to the door, and was about to open the door when a hand suddenly reached out from behind, covering her mouth, and the other hand grabbed her and dragged her into another room.

The door slammed shut, and the room was dark, and it was impossible to see clearly, only the breathing of each other was very close.

After being quiet for a long time, the hand covering her mouth finally let go, and the man in black sighed, coquettishly: "Childe, is this deliberately scaring me?" As he spoke, he leaned closer.

The person in front of him suddenly stepped back, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and asked coldly, "Where have you been?" ”

Linglong chuckled: "What is Childe worried about?" Mo Miao just went to relax, or was Childe worried that Mo Auntie brought a green hat to Childe? Uh......"

As soon as the words fell, her neck was choked, her breathing suddenly weakened, she held his wrists with both hands, and said intermittently: "Gong...... Public...... Child...... Plentiful...... Spare ......"

The hand holding her neck suddenly let go, and the voice in her ear became colder: "Say! Where did it go? ”

Linglong covered her neck and coughed a few times, and only after her breathing gradually stabilized did she laugh: "Childe is really nervous, so I'm afraid that Mo Yao will bring you a green hat?" ”

Without waiting for him to get angry again, Linglong hurriedly explained: "But don't worry, the slave family is loyal to the son, how can he look down on others?" Do you say yes? ”

The voice was full of affection, as if the love was deep and righteous, the man in front of the meeting was unmoved, Linglong boldly approached, held his hand, and said coquettishly: "The slave family just went to meet someone, but the son can rest assured, the slave family did not do anything to be sorry for the son." ”

The person in front of him was still indifferent, Linglong's eyes darkened, and he suddenly pounced, and the next moment there was an "ouch" and "plop" and fell to the ground.

Feeling the stinging pain coming from her palm, Linglong gritted her teeth and hated, she was so ruthless!

The people on the ground moved for a long time, and Yin Xiao, who was standing in the dark, gradually frowned, but still did not speak.

Until a slight muffled snort sounded, and the man on the ground slowly got up.

"Childe, don't retire." A calm voice sounded from the darkness, and the slender figure slowly walked out.

As soon as her hands touched the latch of the door, a pull suddenly came from behind, and she felt dizzy, and the whole person was already hanging upside down on someone's shoulder, and then, her body sank and fell to a soft place.

As soon as she sat up with her hands propped up, a person pressed over like a mountain, blocking her way to escape.

The word "no ......" was blocked as soon as he came out, and then his hands were tied to the top of his head, and he lost his freedom in an instant.

……

The sky was white, and the sleepy man woke up slowly, still confused in his mind, when he heard a noise outside.

Before he could understand what was happening, he noticed that there was a person beside him.

The blank mind instantly cleared up, Mo sat up suddenly, saw everything in front of him, and hurriedly pulled his clothes and put them on.

Yin Xiao stretched out his arm and took her into his arms, pinched her wrist, and asked in her ear, "Where did you go last night?" Well? ”

Mo Jiao stiffened, clenched his fists, and was silent.

"Don't say it?" Yin Xiao's eyes turned cold, and his voice was a few degrees lower: "Let me tell you that a maid was killed last night, just shortly after you went out, but what did you do?" ”

Mo Miao raised his eyes, looked at him with clear eyes, and opened his lips lightly: "The son has identified, Mo Miao has nothing to say." ”

Not admitted, not denied.

Yin looked at her steadily, as if he knew her for the first time, the hand that pinched her wrist suddenly tightened, gritted his teeth and sneered: "It's really impressive, but I underestimated you." Why kill? ”

Mo Jiao still looked at him, and suddenly smiled: "Childe should remember what Mo Yao's identity is." ”

The man's black eyes shrank, and something flashed quickly in them, Mo Miao turned his face away, and said: "If the son wants to be punished, Mo Yao will listen to him, and if there is nothing to do, Mo Yao will retire." ”

She struggled a few times, but before she could withdraw her hand, she lowered her eyelids and said no more.

Yin Xiao let go of his hand, Mo Xiao silently sorted out his clothes, and went out without looking back.

When she opened the door, the guards guarding the courtyard immediately looked over, their eyes showing vigilance and suspicion, as if they were about to poke countless holes in her.

Mo Jiao's face did not change and spoke to Ge Qiu at the door: "Please Brother Ge here, I'll go back and rest for a while." ”

Ge Qiu's face was cold, he didn't even look at her, and Mo Qiu didn't pay attention to the strange appearance in front of him, and went back to his room.

Even so, everyone saw an obvious bruise on her slender wrist, even on her neck, which was shocking.

The crowd just watched, motionless, and no one stepped forward to stop them.

Until he saw the black-clothed man Ge Qiu guarding the door meticulously again, his slightly dark face was full of coldness and defensiveness, the guard led by him hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and hugged his fists, turned around and left.

The other guards remained there, staring at the movement of the two rooms for a moment.

Mo Jiao slept for a while, and after an hour had passed, when she cleaned up and came out, all the guards were gone, only Liu Qingyang stood in the courtyard, standing under the tree with his back to her.

Mo Xiao paused, but still chose to walk towards Yin Xiao's room.

After walking a few steps, a low voice came from behind him: "Mo ...... Girl. ”

Mo Yao paused, looked back, and asked with his eyes.

Liu Qingyang frowned, his face was complicated, he looked her up and down, and suddenly saw the scar on her neck, his face changed in an instant, and he stepped forward quickly, staring at that place deadly.

In addition to those ambiguous marks on her neck, there was also a finger mark, although it was very shallow, but it could still be seen.

Under Mo Yao's calm and puzzled gaze, Liu Qingyang suddenly grabbed her left hand, lifted her sleeve, and saw an obvious bruise, and her eyes instantly widened, as if she couldn't believe it.

Mo Miao suddenly withdrew his hand and said coldly: "What does Liu Gongzi mean by this? ”

Liu Qingyang was stared at by her indifferent eyes, and suddenly she couldn't say anything, her face turned blue and white, white and blue.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Is this how he did to you?" ”

Mo Miao glanced at him suspiciously, then looked down at his wrist, and disagreed: "What do you want to say?" But it seems that my business has nothing to do with Liu Gongzi, and Liu Gongzi is better to be silent. ”

Liu Qingyang frowned and looked at her, there seemed to be shock, pity, guilt, weakness, pain, and anger in his eyes.

However, Mo Miao didn't care, and his expression was still cold and detached.

"Why do you let him be humiliated? You like him so much? Does a man like him deserve to be treated so sincerely? Liu Qingyang asked almost viciously, as if he was not lightly angry.

Mo Miao glanced at him strangely, lowered his eyelids, and said, "It has nothing to do with you." ”

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