"This ...... This ......," Mo Li was shaken back to her senses and stammered, "This can't be helped." Sister Ling'er, you ...... You can't think so. ”

Zhang Yuling's eyes gradually dimmed, lowered his eyes again, grabbed the placket of his clothes with both hands, and said with a soft sob: "I know, even if I am a concubine, Brother Moxi will not want me." ”

"What is this?" Mo Li rubbed her hands in a hurry, "Sister Ling'er, this is not something I am willing to do. How can you, a girl from a good family, be a concubine! ”

"I'm this fate, if Brother Moxi refuses, I won't be a concubine when I go to ......the Ding family," Zhang Yuling's eyes were full of despair.

"Sister Ling'er, don't worry, I have a way to ......" Mo Li wanted to tell her that there was already a way, but saw her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and interrupted Mo Li's words with a poignant smile: "It's okay, Brother Moxi, it's my own bad life, I won't blame you." ”

After saying that, he turned around and opened the door and ran, Mo Li didn't expect Zhang Yuling to run away without waiting for her to finish, so he hurriedly stepped forward to pull her, but he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

"Sister Ling'er, come back!" Mo Li hurriedly followed out, but the placket was scratched by the door bolt, she was in a hurry, and pulled it with her hand, and the placket was torn a big hole, she didn't care about this, and chased in the direction of Zhang Yuling without even closing the door.

Time was delayed like this, Zhang Yuling had already run out of the street, and there were no street lights in ancient times, and the street was dark and dark and could not be seen clearly. Mo Li stood on both sides of the street and looked carefully, only to find Zhang Yuling's figure running wildly.

"What did this little girl eat to grow up and run so fast!" Mo Li muttered as she chased after her. Running through two streets, seeing that the two were getting closer and closer, at this time, Mo Li heard the sound of horses' hooves and wheels, and her heart was not good, this is the intersection in front of her to have a carriage coming, she hurriedly shouted: "Ling'er, don't run, there is a carriage." ”

Before the words fell, a carriage galloped out of the intersection, Mo Li jumped forward and hugged Zhang Yuling and stepped back, the horse let it pass, but the carriage scraped on Zhang Yuling's sleeve, because the carriage was too fast, it directly took the two people up. The coachman in the carriage shouted and scolded while pulling the reins fiercely: "You are so desperate to find death! At the same time, a man and a woman exclaimed in the carriage.

Mo Li stubbornly protected Zhang Yuling, and rolled on the ground at the moment of landing, and the two rolled on the ground two or three meters away before crashing into the wall of a house on the side of the road and stopped.

"Ling'er, are you okay?" Mo Li gritted her teeth and endured the pain and asked Zhang Yuling in her arms.

Zhang Yuling glanced at Mo Li blankly, and saw a trail of blood on her forehead slowly flowing down, and her eyes rolled and she fainted.

Mo Li's whole body seemed to be falling apart, and there was nothing that didn't hurt, and he struggled to get up a few times but didn't get up.

"Who is so bold as to dare to ram into the master's carriage?" In the carriage parked in the middle of the road, a man's voice was first, and then a woman called out coquettishly: "Master Ding, the slave's waist hurts so much." "Don't worry, baby, I will definitely give you this breath." The man said, and the curtain of the car was together, and a fat face was revealed.

Mo Li's heart sank, it was really a narrow road, how could he meet Ding Gouda, a bastard, without dying.

"Master, it's those two people." The coachman hurriedly put down the stool and helped Ding Gaoda out of the car, pointing to Mo Li and Zhang Yuling a few meters away. A bewitching woman with a graceful figure and heavy makeup immediately followed, snuggling tightly against Ding Gouda's chubby body, as if she wanted to inlay herself into the fat meat.

In the direction from which the carriage came, a few more family members came running, led by the slender face. He flattered him and grabbed Ding Gouda's other arm: "Master, are you okay?" ”

"Go, let's see who those two blind guys are." Ding Gouda shook off his slender hand, "The baby hurt the waist, and the master is not finished with him!" ”

The slender face took a lantern from the hand of the housekeeper next to him, ran a few steps, and half-squatted with the lamp to look at the two people on the ground. When he saw that it was Mo Li and Zhang Yuling, he suddenly exclaimed: "Master, it's Li Moxi's kid and the Zhang family's little girl!" ”

"What? How could it be the two of them! Ding Gouda pushed away the bewitching woman who was leaning on him, and ran over on his short legs.

The bewitching woman was almost pushed down, but fortunately, the family next to her helped her, and rubbed a handful of oil on her by the way: "Miss Feng, be careful." ”

The woman known as Feng Girl stomped her feet hatefully: "Get away from the old lady!" His eyes glared at him like fire.

Zhang Yuling was still unconscious, the pain in Mo Li's body had not yet eased, and he was half-pressed by Zhang Yuling, and he had no strength at all, so he could only fall to the ground.

Looking at Ding Gouda's side, the two of them hugged each other tightly, and when they saw this scene, his fire suddenly rose to the top of his head. Angrily, he ran over and tore Zhang Yuling away from Mo Li's arms, kicked Mo Li fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Li Moxi, you are so bold, you dare to hook up with my concubine!" ”

After speaking, he felt incomprehensible and wanted to kick his feet twice, but his thin face quickly stopped him: "Master, dissipate your anger, don't kill people." ”

"Phew! He deserves to die, who made this kid cowardly! Ding Goda snorted indignantly, but still withdrew his foot, "Take this kid and this slut back." ”

After saying that, she raised her legs and walked in the direction of the carriage, and the Feng girl hurriedly greeted her, and said coquettishly: "Master Ding, the slave's waist is about to be broken, and the master doesn't care!" ”

Ding Gaoda hugged Miss Feng's little waist, raised his face and kissed the pink little face, and smiled evilly: "How can it, little baby, go, go back to the mansion and rub it for you." ”

Mo Li and Zhang Yuling were taken back to Ding's Mansion and thrown into a firewood room, their thin faces were probably afraid that they would really cause death, so they brought a doctor to see the injuries of the two.

Zhang Yuling's body was fine, but he was frightened, and the doctor woke up leisurely after a needle. She leaned against the pyre, her eyes still glazed, apparently not recovering from her fright.

Mo Li's condition was much worse, she felt it herself, the bones should not be broken, but bruises and bruises must be indispensable. The clothes were torn and tattered everywhere by this fall. Although he was almost better after being seriously injured before, today's toss seems to have hurt some vitality.

She clutched the torn clothes on her body and refused to let the doctor check the injury, and said strongly: "Doctor, I have no injuries, so I don't need to check it." ”

"The wound on your forehead is still oozing blood, so you have to deal with it." The doctor said as he took out a cotton wool to wipe the blood from her forehead. Mo Li dodged back: "You don't have to worry about me, let's prescribe some medicine to that girl first, she is scared." ”