Chapter 12: The Departure of Ink Dye!

Sometimes, when it does happen, we are far less brave than we thought we were. Just like the emperor, no matter how much he swore to his mother and concubine, but once he met someone who made him more excited, he would not hesitate to throw his hand and leave. As for me, perhaps worse, because I never dared to tell my mother what had happened.

I looked at my mother's red and swollen eyes, my dreams were full of sentimentality, and I sat on the edge of my mother's bed. I don't know how to comfort her, or what kind of lie I haven't figured out how to deceive her. Go and tell her that Mo Ran didn't leave to save her, but that he didn't want to live with us for a long time, and he went back to his Saiwai grassland.

I think carefully about what has happened these days. I don't have a clue. I can only think of that beautiful smile dyed by ink and the warmth of the palm.

That was the last time I saw the ink stain three days ago. Ever since I didn't go to the Scripture Pavilion, Ink Dye basically didn't come to me, but I always tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. I have always remembered the scene of that day, the Taoist priest with crane hair and childish face, I asked Linglong to inquire, it was an immortal cultivator invited by the emperor, called Feng Qingzi. I heard that the emperor personally bowed three times and bowed nine times and walked up the mountain step by step before he was invited down. I heard that this person has great skills, and can heal the dead and live white bones. I just can't figure out why he came to us and helped us save our mother. But I know that what Ink Dye promised him must be a great price. Although I had this premonition in my heart, I didn't say anything about it, and I was holding on to a bit of luck. May the mother and ink dye be all right, all right. Even though I thought about it, I couldn't sleep like this with peace of mind.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The familiar sound is as it has been for countless days. I tiptoed out of bed. Walk slowly to the window. Carefully open the window, for fear of letting Linglong outside find out. Outside the window, sure enough, it was that face.

"An'er, I have something to tell you." When Mo Dye saw me, he immediately explained his intentions.

When I heard the words of the ink dye, my heart beat suddenly.

"Come!" Ink Dye stretched out his slender hand to me, motioning for me to pull me out of the window.

I put my hand on the ink dye's hand, and it turned out that his hand was also bigger than mine.

Ink Dye clenched my hand, and I just stepped out of the window with the help of Ink Dye. was dragged out by the ink dye.

I suddenly lost my center of gravity, and just as I was about to scream, I was shut by a hand, and if I hadn't just seen that the person who came was ink-stained, I would have thought that I had been kidnapped. Mo Dye carried me and flew to the top of the eaves.

The exclamation just now was blocked by the ink dye, the ink dye let go of me, and I knelt on the eaves and gasped, "Brother, what are you doing?" "I didn't have the heart to say

Ink Dye just crouched down and smiled at me.

I glanced at the ink dye, and suddenly realized that I was on the roof, and I just reacted to the series of movements of the ink dye.

"Brother, when did you learn martial arts?" I was a little surprised.

"I saw it when I was in the Scripture Pavilion, and I practiced casually, but I didn't expect that I was quite talented," Mo Ran said, showing a good-looking smile at me.

I don't know why when Ink Dye smiled at me, my heart skipped a beat. Well, it must be that the moon is too big.

"Oh!" I replied nonchalantly, intending to hide my scrambled heartbeat.

"An'er, haven't you always wanted to know what Feng Qingzi told me?" When Mo Dye said this, he still had a smile on his face, as if he was talking about what dinner he had today.

Before I could answer, Ink Dye continued, "I may have to leave my mother and you for a while. When I'm away, An'er, you have to take good care of your mother! ”

"Hmm!" I don't know what to say, or I have already guessed this moment. I don't want to talk about retention or anything like that, because something was doomed from the moment Kiyoko Kazeko appeared. At that time, I didn't stop it, so I acquiesced to let Mo Dye take the risk to save my mother.

I crouched and buried my head between my legs.

Mo Ran touched my head and said, "An'er, you and your mother are going to wait for me, and I will definitely come back." ”

"Good!" I tried to keep my voice as steady as I could, but tears fell down my cheeks, and that was the first time I realized that I was different from my mother and that I had inherited the emperor's ruthlessness. If the concubine knew, she would rather die than exchange ink for anything!

And I was obviously grateful to the ink dye, and the sprout of love, but I watched him walk into the deep altar and remained silent.

"Yin Changan! What a bastard you are! ”