Chapter 122 [Departure Plan]

Ru Mo closed her eyes, forced back the warmth and sourness that surged to the bottom of her eyes, broke away from Xiao Yan hard, slapped him with a snap, and said calmly; "Don't touch me again."

At this time, she no longer has to worry about his face, all her love for him has turned into a ball of hatred, and his so-called love for her is just a link built on the capture game, if you have to use the blood of your relatives to maintain this love that survives in the right, then she doesn't, she has to give up, give up on him completely!

Xiao Yan's eyes shrank suddenly, with obvious surprise and uneasiness, and with a wave of his hand, the guards around him carried Leng Su's body out, along with Fan Yun and Shen Yue.

In the empty room, only he and her were left at once, and she hugged herself tightly, her pale and haggard face buried deep in the crook of her arm, and gradually curled up into a most lonely appearance.

"Why don't you always let my family go? He's my only brother......." She bit her lip desperately, and finally couldn't hold back her tears.

He reached out to wipe her tears, and in an instant his anger dissipated, leaving only endless pity, "Not what you see....... Don't you believe me?"

"What I saw with my own eyes, is there a fake? Your sword is stained with my brother's blood, how do you want me to believe you?" She pushed his hand away, her eyes glazed over, desolate and grief-stricken.

Suddenly, there was a swelling of her waist, as if it was about to break her, and in an instant, the pain of scraping and tearing made her sweat beads roll, and a warm current quickly gushed out, flowing outward rapidly, as fast as a meteor, as if it was about to quickly empty her life and blood.

He forgot to shed tears and forgot to breathe, stared blankly at the blush under her skirt, and subconsciously shouted over and over again in a panic, "Mo'er....... Mo'er ...... Mo'er ......."

The light was getting farther and farther away, and it seemed that it was already close to the stars, blinking and blinking in the dark sky...... Her child, the one as handsome as he was, was gone....... Did you go to heaven to accompany your uncle?

Who's calling? Shouted in my ears over and over again, Mo'er, Mo'er, Mo'er......

It's gray in front of you, so you're dead? Did I go to see my children, my mother, my father, and my brother?

The call that had been hovering in my ears suddenly disappeared, turning into an angry roar, "Even if this Jianchang City is overturned, you must bring the best doctor to this king, if you can't bring it, go out of the city to find it, if you can't find it, you will automatically raise your head and bury the child." ”

"Funeral? Funeral? Funeral? How much more blood will he have to pay tribute to? Do you want to keep your child from dying and your soul from resting?

"Don't ........ No........ Don't ........" screamed hard, opened your eyes hard, but you could only hear your own hoarse sound like a rusty spatula colliding, and when you open your eyes, there is only a void.

"Mo'er, are you awake?" A voice of surprise and joy came, the hand was held, the tears were kissed away by the warm lips, and a few drops of water were left on the cheek, who was kissing? Who's crying?

Raised his hand hard, trying to fan the muddy next to him, but it was useless, and barely uttered a monosyllable from his hoarse voice, that is, "Get out!"

Outside the window, one after another falling flowers floated down, like snow and silk, the wind blew, as if in a different world, blinded eyes, confused minds, and confused minds. How many entanglements, love, hatred, and hatred kept alternating in front of her eyes at this moment, tumbling and rolling like boiling water, and large air masses kept surging from her chest, choking on her throat, pressing her breathlessly.

Ru Mo woke up, but she couldn't sleep anymore, her whole skull was hurting, as if she had been deeply pricked by someone, even if she opened her eyes, her eyes were dark and dark, as cold and fragile as a torrent of cold underground springs.

Half-supported sat up, but she couldn't resist the sound of coughing, she knew how pale her face was at this time, and couldn't help but turn her eyes to look at the empty medicine bowl on the table, "Ahem....... Cough........ Entanglement ....... Entanglement ....... .......

She wanted to drink a pill to suppress a series of coughs, but found that she couldn't call half a person, so she had to put on a thin shirt and pant down.

Does he still have the heart to practice swordsmanship? Every sword stabbed out has a faint murderous aura, isn't it time to go to the killing field?

The flowers in the courtyard were all cut off by the sword in his hand, and the scattered red petals seemed to be stained with blood, and they fell to death.

Holding on to the window railing weakly, she had already made her stand up with a slight sweat, and was about to turn around, when she suddenly heard Tang'er's voice, she looked at him too intently just now, and even ignored the person standing beside him - "Childe, it's time to rest, Tang'er will help you wipe your sweat." ”

Under the bright sun, Tang'er's eyes were soft and moving, and she stood on tiptoe with a sweat towel, wiping her sweat for Xiao Yan.

She had already noticed that this girl liked Xiao Yan, and she thought about it, what woman could not be tempted by Xiao Yan? Whoever likes to go will like whoever she likes, and at this moment she no longer has the extra strength and heart to be "jealous". With a bitter smile in his heart, there is a lot of haze and thunder hidden, which seems to be about to explode at any time, and he breaks off with the whole emotion with a devastating attitude.

While pondering, the door suddenly rang, and I saw Tang'er come in with a bowl of freshly boiled medicinal juice, and said respectfully; "Little lady, it's time to drink the medicine."

"Tang'er, how many years have you been with your son-in-law?" Ru Mo took the medicine bowl, drank it all, and said casually tentatively.

Seeing that Ru Mo was in a good mood today, Tang'er became more talkative, and her heart was happy, and she replied with a smile on her childish cheeks with a few flushes; "Back to the little lady, it has been eight years since Tang'er started following Gongzi at the age of ten."

"You're eighteen years old, aren't you? The outings are getting more and more peugeot. Tang'er, do you think your son-in-law is good?" Ru Mo asked again with a vague smile on her lips.

Tang'er's face immediately panicked, and she fell to her knees with a thud, tears falling from her eyes, and she said in panic; "Did the little lady hear something? Tang'er swore to the little lady, and Tang'er has always been loyal to the little lady and dare not overstep. The son is noble, and Tang'er is just a humble maid, and he never dares to think about anything wrong. ”

"Tang'er, don't panic, the girl is older, she will eventually get married, now you are the age of flowers, if you have a love for any man, you don't have to hide it, to put it bluntly, even if I like your son-in-law, I will make the decision for you." Ru Mo said vaguely, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

Tang'er looked at Ru Mo with a heartbeat and sobbed in a low voice; "Little lady....... What's wrong with you?"

"Tang'er, I can't be a 'little lady', I and your son-in-law are inseparable, and there is no hope. You must have seen it, your son-in-law is a dragon among people, with a special identity, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth with him in the future. Although there is a wife in the family, even if he is a side room, he will not be wronged by you, as long as you serve him well in the future, he will like you. After Ru Mo finished what she had to say, she couldn't help but sigh deeply, and said secretly in her heart;" Tang'er, do you know that today's 'little lady' is tomorrow's 'little princess', and it is the 'imperial princess' of the future!"

Tang'er looked Ru Mo up and down, stared at Ru Mo's eyes, and asked; "Little lady, what do you want to do?"

"I'm not going to be this 'little lady' anymore." Ru Mo was a little impatient, gritted her teeth, and continued, "Tang'er, I can see this way clearly, what else are you covering?" I will give you my place now, you should be happy, why don't you hurry up and admit that you like Xiao Yan?"

"Please take back what you just said, if you let Gongzi know that Tang'er has a wrong thought, even ten heads are not enough to cut off." Tang'er lowered her head and said in a trembling voice, "Childe's heart for the little lady, doesn't the little lady know yet?" It's not someone who can replace it. Pestering the little lady, don't be angry with the son........"

"Tang'er, are you going to carry my body to your son-in-law? If you still treat me as your little lady, listen to me, or don't blame me for doing something impulsive, and at that time, see what you explain to your son-in-law. Ru Mo smiled sarcastically, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

"Shut up, don't dare to say more, please let the little lady calm her anger....... The little lady has a good rest, and the entanglement will go down. Tang'er frowned, got up hurriedly, and wanted to retreat towards the door, but she didn't want her hand to be grabbed by Ru Mo - "Tang'er, good girl, if you help me do something, I won't embarrass you, but this matter must not be known to your son-in-law......."

That once warm embrace made her reluctant to leave. When I really wanted to leave, I didn't know that the silk had been wrapped in gold wire, and it became a gold wire cage that I couldn't break free and was reluctant to break free.

Lying on the couch, with her eyes closed, she didn't want anyone to see her sadness and uneasiness, so she could only pretend to be asleep, but finally she couldn't help it, and warm droplets slowly overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

Outside, the sound of familiar footsteps came softly, and there was the slight movement of the lingering child tiptoeing away, and she knew that he was coming.

The sound of footsteps paused in front of the couch, and the sound of breathing was heavy and familiar, and it swirled lightly in her sleep countless times, reassuring her and making her peaceful.

Slender fingers, carefully wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, glided as lightly as feathers across her face, along her neck, shoulders, chest, abdomen, and gentlely.

She sat up suddenly, struggling to push his hand away, gasping for air, "Take your hand away, don't touch me." ”