Chapter Eighty-Six: The Tip of the Needle to the Mai Mang
"Qingye, don't ......" Du Yuanyuan saw that he was not in the right mood, and hurriedly grabbed his wrist and said, "I am ......" Yu Guang glanced around dozens of hundreds of eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I am yours!" ”
Mo Qingye smiled suddenly, and his thin shoulders trembled slightly, "No, you're not mine either." ”
Seeing this scene, a few people were happy and some were worried. Happiness can be shared and sublimated in sharing, while pain can only be borne by one person. It cannot be poured out, nor can it be shared.
"That's it, today is Venerable Feng Yu's banquet, don't sweep away others." Wei Ran hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Mo Qingye, speaking of which, this god also has a life-saving grace for you, I don't ask you for anything in return, but it will not become an enemy-for-tat." After a pause, "If it weren't for the beads of this god, I'm afraid you wouldn't be alive today." ”
Everyone has a knot in their hearts that can never be untied, and there is a resentment that cannot be let go of every journey. There are a few people who are truly open-minded and tolerant. Especially emotionally, it is enough to make a person who is as plain as water instantly become calculating and entangled. Love and dedication are always selfish.
Seeing that Wei Ran still refused to stop, Du Yuanyuan just wanted to open his mouth to reply to him, but was stopped by Mo Qingye suddenly raised his hand, but heard him sneer, "Listen to what you mean, you gave this life of this gentleman?" ”
"Mo Qingye, this god is not that interested, give up his orb to save you, save a demon." Wei Ran drank all the wine in the cup, "I'm for Xiao Cheng's sake." As he spoke, he looked at Du Yuanyuan with a wide range of eyes, "I don't want to see him in pain." ”
"Good!" Mo Qingye smiled and nodded, "In that case, Du Yuanyuan, my Mo Qingye's life will be returned to you sooner or later, but before that, I really want to hear the agreement between you." ”
The problem is back to square one, and it seems that this level must be passed. Du Yuanyuan exhaled, pretending to stroke his hair in a chic manner, "Actually, it's nothing, just promise him...... Drink and play the piano. ”
"Yes." Mo Qingye swept him coldly and landed on Wei Ran's face, "The river god is really an elegant person. ”
"Huh." Wei Ran smiled, "Vassalage is elegant." ”
"Well, what about the other one." Mo Qingye asked again, his tone a little lower.
Du Yuanyuan tugged at his sleeve anxiously, and whispered, "Didn't I confess to you before, let's not break this here, okay?" ”
"Get out of here!" Mo Qingye shook him off fiercely, word by word, cold to the bone, "I want to listen to him." ”
Admit dead reason, dead dogma. Xiao Du shook his head speechlessly, today is a catastrophe. Unexpectedly, the river god smiled and said gently, "The other one is inconvenient to say here." ”
It's better not to say it, this kind of words have entered Mo Qingye's ears, and the taste can be imagined. Sure enough, Xiao Mojun nodded slowly, "Benjun, I understand." ”
His voice was also extremely slow, as if he had finally arrived here from a distant land through a cloud and mist. But then, what he said shocked everyone in the audience, and caught the river god off guard.
After a moment of silence, Dan Wen Qingye said loudly, "The general way is that he owes you a lot, and since I am his husband, I must bear it for him." Whether it's drinking wine and stroking the piano, or having a bed! Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, Benjun will block it for him! Then, it's up to me to fulfill his promise to you. ”
The voice was not high, and every word echoed in the silent hall, and everyone heard the name of it. A love triangle that couldn't be more obvious...... Immediately, I heard Mo Qingye smile coldly, and said with deep self-disgust, "Anyway, I'm like this, it doesn't matter who I am humiliated again." ”
The atmosphere changed from saber-rattling to staring at each other in an instant, and finally sank into an invisible sadness.
Even the little mushroom on the side, his eyes dimmed. Although she didn't like this terrible Uncle Qingye, she didn't feel good looking at his lost soul. Immediately, the little guy stepped forward, "Fluttershy is willing to stand for Daddy!" ”
The taste in Du Yuan's heart is indescribable, how this scene should end.
After a short period of stunnedness, Wei Ran slowly lowered his eyes and laughed softly, "Xiao Cheng, I only listen to you." ”
In that laughter, there was disdain and ridicule for Mo Qingye, as well as resentment and loss towards Du Yuanyuan, and even his own unwillingness.
"I ...... Nothing to say. Du Yuan bit his lower lip, "It's still the same sentence, I can only break my promise to you now, otherwise, you can change the conditions, as long as it has nothing to do with love, no matter what it is, I will do it!" ”
There was silence again. Then, I only listened to Wei Ran's faint words, "Then it's nothing." After the words fell, he brushed his sleeves up, Shi Shiran walked through the blazing eyes of the guests, whispered in a whisper, and walked out of the hall.
"It's ridiculous." Mo Qingye's hands pressed on the table, and the broken jade porcelain pierced into his skin, "It's nothing, Du Yuanyuan, you should know very well the implication." ”
"Ah, I know." Seeing that Wei Ran was finally gone, Du Yuanyuan breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, "He likes to say whatever he likes, whatever, it's nothing better, you can save it." At this point, he can only play a backsliding and unsympathetic person. At this moment, he noticed Xiao Mojun's hand, and hurriedly grabbed his wrist and raised it and said, "You are stupid, I don't know that it hurts." ”
Mo Qingye turned a deaf ear to his words, stared at a certain place fiercely, and cursed, "Wei Ran, you wait for Benjun!" Okay, wait. ”
"Let's not talk about him, he's gone, sit down and sit down." Du Yuanyuan tugged on his sleeve and pressed him to the chair, smoothed his back and said, "Eliminate the gas, eliminate the gas......"
In Mo Qingye's dark blue eyes, a touch of dark color gradually deposited, and he suddenly asked, "Why is Feng Yu still missing." ”
"I don't know, alas, where did this bear kid go." Xiao Du saw that the turmoil had temporarily calmed down, and his body and mind were refreshed, and the surrounding area gradually resumed drum music and sheng songs, and the planning was staggered. lifted his clothes and put it to his mouth to bite it, tore off a rag, and wrapped Xiaomo's hand around it. While observing his face, he always felt very solemn, as if there was a hidden murderous aura that was about to move. "Qingye, let's be good, don't be like him."
"Of course." Mo Qingye raised his eyes to look at him, with coldness and implicit snarness, "Of course I'll be fine." ”
"That's good......" Xiao Du wrapped the wound and patted the back of his hand, "You stay here for a day and a half, I'll go to the Void Realm to get your mana back, and then we'll go back to Fanluo Mountain, and we won't go anywhere, okay?" ”
Mo Qingye smiled inexplicably, "It couldn't be better." ”
"Hmm......" Xiao Du pursed his lips and hesitated, "Don't do anything about tigers." ”
Mo Qingye withdrew his hand, no longer paying attention to him, silently distracted, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this moment, the guests present suddenly stood up in unison and arched their hands in the direction of the entrance of the hall, "Venerable Feng Yu." ”