"Pavilion Master, are you alright?" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted anxiously.

I saw that the expression on the man's face seemed to be struggling in pain, his lips were white, and sweat kept dripping from under the silver mask.

Ling Xiaoxiao was suddenly a little overwhelmed, looked around, and then hurriedly walked out of the house, and after a while, he entered the house with a basin, soaked the hand towel, wiped the sweat that couldn't stop breaking out on the man's face, and then walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, and fed the man's mouth little by little, and when everything was done, Ling Xiaoxiao was so tired that he was already sitting on the edge of the bed.

The man's face slowly revealed a flush, Ling Xiaoxiao was relieved, sat on the edge of the bed and slowly looked at the person on the bed, although half of the mask blocked his face, but he could still feel his handsome and handsome, straight nose bridge and angular face, I don't know what was going on, Ling Xiaoxiao felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, the ghost made a difference, Ling Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand, wanted to untie the man's mask, and looked at his face.

It's just that before his hand touched the mask, he was caught, and in the next second, Ling Xiaoxiao was choked by someone, and when he raised his eyes, he crashed into a pair of dark and deep eyes.

"What do you want to do?"

"Hmm-" Ling Xiaoxiao, who was choked by the throat, couldn't exert any strength at all, and could only slap this arm with both hands helplessly, the breathing at the tip of his nose became less and less, and his consciousness began to become more and more dissipated......

Holding Ling Xiaoxiao against the side of the bed, Mo Ying knelt down on one knee and said, "Pavilion Master." ”

"Ahem-" The man coughed twice, sat up, took off the silver mask on his face, revealing a cold and handsome face, glanced at the ink shadow that was still kneeling on the ground, and the faint smell of wine in the air made him frown unhappily, "You know what to do, right?" ”

"If your subordinates know their mistakes, they will go and receive punishments." With that, Ink Shadow retreated from the room.

The man sat on the bed, staring thoughtfully at the woman's face, and after a long time, the man spoke, "Mo Bai." ”

After a while, the man in black appeared in the room, followed the man's gaze, and for a moment, he understood it. stepped forward, carried the woman on the ground on her shoulders expressionlessly, and disappeared into the house in just a moment......

The next morning, the warm sunlight poured in through the dense leaves through the window, Ling Xiaoxiao rolled back and forth on the bed, reluctantly opened her eyes, stared at the bed curtain and paused, only then did she remember where she was.

got up, saw a simple set of cloth clothes on the side of the bed, didn't think about anything, put it on, and simply put up a bun in front of the bronze mirror, and the action was done in one go, but when she lowered her head to wash, she felt a sore pain in the back of her neck, and tilted her neck back and forth.

Just as she had finished washing, there was a knock on the door, and when it opened, a scarred face appeared in front of her.

For this person, Ling Xiaoxiao still had palpitations, unconsciously stepped back, and asked vigilantly, "Find... Is there something wrong with me? ”

Mo Bai glanced at her, with disdain in his eyes, only opened his mouth to say a few words, and then went out, "Go out, work." ”

When Ling Xiaoxiao wanted to ask something, where could she still see his figure, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but doubt herself, could she be like a flood beast, so unwelcome......