Xuan Mo walked over quietly, sitting on a chair only one table away from Wu Huan, Wu Huan hung his head as always and remained silent, according to the usual development, Xuan Mo will definitely speak first to break the silence.

But this time, Xuan Mo didn't say anything.

Time seemed to fall into a dead silence, and the heart of the unhappy was beating loudly.

At this moment, the maidservant brought delicious refreshments and tea, and Wu Huan hesitated as if she had found a breakthrough, and picked up the painted porcelain plate containing delicious pastries.

only heard the sound of 'clang', Xuan Mo raised his hand and knocked over the porcelain plate, Wu Huan's heart jumped, and then his wrist was shackled, his body was pulled and climbed on the table, the teapot and teacup on the table were overturned, and the hot tea splashed on Wu Huan's arm, Xuan Mo didn't seem to care, only pulled the person closer, stared at her eyes, and pressed out a few words in a deep voice: "You, not Fu'er!" ”

Hearing this, Wu Huan's eyes suddenly widened, and fear poured out like turbulent water, but just in an instant, Wu Huan showed an aggrieved appearance, lowered his eyes, and said extremely aggrievedly: "Brother Xuanmo, Fu'er knows that he is not worthy of you, you don't have to worry about Fu'er, just let Fu'er destroy herself!" ”

After speaking, he suddenly got up, but because his two broken legs had not yet recovered, he fell down immediately after his two broken legs.

This scene happened in front of Xuan Mo's eyes, with Xuan Mo's skills, if he stretched out his hand, he would definitely be able to stop Wu Huan from falling, but Xuan Mo did not move.

failed to win Xuanmo's pity, Wu Huan, who fell to the ground, almost crushed her silver teeth, she subconsciously covered the pain caused by her legs, supported the ground with one hand, drooped her head, and cried whining.

Tears are the best weapon.

In recent months, Wu Huan has used her tears in exchange for Xuan Mo's love and almost all the time companionship, she repeats her old tricks, her heart is secretly tense but at the same time she warns herself that her face is ruined, because of a period of getting along, imitating Lin Fuer's voice and words and deeds are very in place!

…… Unless the real Lin Fu'er was here, it was impossible for Xuan Mo to recognize her.

"Where's Fu'er?" Xuan Mo looked at the woman who was extremely aggrieved with pear blossoms and rain, and his heart sank to the bottom, Lin Fuer was definitely not such a reckless person, and he was definitely not a person who would sympathize with tears.

Wu Huan's expression froze, but he paused slightly, and began to whimper again.

Seeing that Xuanmo never came over to help her, he pulled off the hairpin on his head and cried: "Brother Xuanmo doesn't want me anymore, what's the point of me living." As he spoke, the hairpin in his hand went straight to his neck.

This time, Xuan Mo made a move, his body was like electricity, and he suddenly appeared next to Wu Huan and grabbed Wu Huan's hand holding the hairpin.

The suicide was stopped by Xuan Mo himself, Wu Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that Xuan Mo's questioning was really chasing after the wind and shadows, and tomorrow was the day of the sacrifice, as long as it passed tomorrow, everything would be nowhere to be found.

Thinking of this, Wuhuan cried louder and louder, crying and shouting: "You go, you go, Fu'er don't see you, woo woo......"

Wu Huan didn't throw herself into Xuan Mo's arms to find comfort, but chose to push the person away, she was delaying time.

Xuan Mo looked at the woman in front of him, and his mood was extremely bad.

His Fu'er will never threaten him with death!

Obviously, the person in front of him is definitely not Lin Fuer.

Where's that Fu'er?

Fu'er disappeared from the capital, and the capital is not at peace now, will Fu'er be in danger?

I was worried, but I knew that the fastest way to find Fu'er was to pry Wuhuan's mouth open, but Wuhuan's body was not healthy, and if it was not good to torture to extract a confession, he would accidentally kill someone, and if he died, Fu'er's whereabouts would not be confirmed day and night.

His head was running rapidly, and after a few breaths, a faint light suddenly flashed in Xuan Mo's eyes, and he suddenly got up and shouted, "Xue Lang, come in!" ”

Xue Lang, who came over and listened to the movement by the door, heard this, and hurriedly jumped in, Xue Lang was also in turmoil at the moment, but he didn't expect that this woman was really not Lin Fuer.

"Bring the woman's compact." Xuan Mo sat on the chair, looked at the woman on the ground condescendingly, and said with a cold face.

Xue Lang didn't know what Xuan Mo was going to do, but he still quickly took the powder cartridge.

"Remove her veil and cover the scratches on her face with the powder from the compact." Xuan Mo said that Lin Fu'er can use makeup to make up for her appearance, which made her think of using powder close to her skin tone to cover the scratches, so as to restore the effect of a woman's original appearance.

When Xue Lang heard this, he immediately understood.

Wuhuan is not stupid, after understanding Xuan Mo's intentions, his whole body trembled.

Cutting the cheek with the pointed mouth of the lamp holder in front of the Buddha, it is just ploughing open a series of indentations on the smooth cheeks, and if it is really filled, although it cannot be restored to its previous appearance, it will be very close to its previous appearance.

And her true face is not at all like Lin Fuer.

Thinking of this, Wu Huan's whole body trembled violently.

"No, no, don't ......" She ignored the pain in her legs, waving her hands wildly, trying to stop Xue Lang who was approaching, and by this moment, she was completely panicked.

It stands to reason that at this point, she has no escape, as long as she admits that she is not Lin Fuer.

But Wuhuan was reluctant to give up the identity of 'Lin Fuer', because of this identity, she felt the warmth and love from Xuanmo for a full month, and she was reluctant.

Worm walked in at some point and took the powder box from Xue Lang's hand, Xue Lang immediately grabbed Wu Huan's hands, cut it back, restrained the person with one hand, pinched her chin with the other, and Worm immediately opened the powder box.

Regardless of Wu Huan's resistance, she ripped off the veil on her face, and in front of Xuan Mo, she applied the powder from the powder box to the scratches on Wu Huan's face.

As time passed, the scratches on the woman's face were avoided, and her original appearance was gradually revealed.

In fact, when she stepped into this room this time, she had already guessed a few points, and the woman in front of her was Wuhuan.

Because of such a realistic person who can replace Lin Fuer, except for Wu Huan, there is no other speculation for a while.

Sure enough, it's really no joy.

"Stop!" Xuan Mo's voice seemed to have been drained of strength, Wu Huan was an orphan, he personally picked it up many years ago and left it in the power to cultivate, although he has hardly gone back over the years, but in his impression, Wu Huan should be trustworthy.

Otherwise, he wouldn't send anyone to Lin Fu'er.

But the truth is that this trustworthy person he took in with his own hands actually betrayed him.

Xuan Mo Mian sank into the water, stood up, and ordered: "You can leave and go to the capital." "Wuhuan happened in the capital, Lin Fuer also disappeared from the capital, if you want to find Lin Fuer, I'm afraid you have to go to the capital. (https:)

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