Chapter 44 With it without me, with me without it
Time is like flowing water, and in a blink of an eye, the three-day appointment has arrived.
"Miss, it's here."
Yi Mo looked at the plaque in the Moon Tower, and felt a little chill in her heart, the words were clearly written very neatly and atmosphericly, and I don't know why I always felt a lifeless yin air, as if it was the entrance to hell......
Bing Ling'er rubbed her temples, was it her delusion? How do you feel the chill inside? It feels like a bottomless black whirlpool for her, and once you enter, you will never recover!
The master and servant cheered up their spirits to cope with the next ...... Rival.
"Lord Sanssouci, please ......"
As soon as they entered the door, the voice of the shadow appeared in the ears of the two, and Bing Ling'er was startled by this ghostly voice: "You walk without a sound?" Scared the hell out of me! β
Shadow ignored Bingling'er's words and continued, "Please."
Yimo followed the shadow all the way to the stairwell, and she carefully supported Bingling'er: "Miss, slow down."
As a crippled Bing Ling'er, she relied on Yimo's support all the way to avoid falling, and Shadow couldn't help but feel sorry for her, obviously having a pair of extremely beautiful eyes...... But it's so empty.
The eyes are as clear as black glass, as if they can reflect the other side of you, and all the darkness has nowhere to escape in her eyes......
And Bing Ling'er, who was secretly watched, didn't know what she was thinking at all, her eyes were extremely beautiful but flawed, the word perfect didn't seem to have anything to do with her, Bai Jingmo was puzzled, why did Mo'er recognize her as the master?
"Okay brother, people will come soon, don't look at it." Ye Ran put his arm around Bai Jingmo's shoulders and said with a smile, tsk, I didn't expect this kid's childhood sweetheart to be dead, and he became the personal maid of the county lord of Sanssouci, should he laugh or say grief for his brother, Mo Yan and Wuwu are incompatible existences, and there is little hope of being together!
said that Cao Cao Cao was coming, and he had just finished sighing at the bumpy road of his brother's emotion, and the maid who was worry-free with her had already come in.
As soon as she entered the door, Bing Ling'er felt a familiar ...... Cold air, needless to say, I know, who else is besides Mo Yan! Bingling'er was uncomfortable: "Why is it so cold?" Who put the ice! It's not summer yet, is it? β
"Summer is still a few days away."
Hearing that cold voice, Bing Ling'er suddenly exploded: "You megalomaniac, did you mean it!" You want to kill my mother, right? Quickly withdraw to the old lady. "I put ice cubes in this weather to cause her to catch the cold, right?
"No withdrawal."
"Old lady Moyan told you, with it without me, with me without it, you withdraw or not!"
This sentence is a bit ...... Weird.
"Miss, pay attention to the image." Looking at Bing Ling'er's shrewd appearance, Yimo couldn't bear it.
Mo Yan was still indifferent: "Don't withdraw."
Bing Ling'er immediately turned around: "Yimo, let's go." Not withdrawing? Alright, I'll go!
As two outsiders, from the moment Bing Ling'er entered the door, Ye Ran closed his mouth very honestly - watching the play, while Bai Jingmo stared at Yimo intently, but unfortunately people didn't notice his existence at all.
"If you're not afraid of being as famous as that old man."
"Whatever you want." Bing Ling'er said indifferently, if he really planned to do this, she had her own way to deal with it.
Mo Yan, who thought she would hear the rage, couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, she, is this a change of sex? was so calm, the next second: "You can't run anyway, it's a big deal!"
Mo Yan: "......" Okay! He was wrong, and the dog can't change eating.
As early as when the shadow ran to the eldest princess's mansion, Bing Ling'er knew that there would definitely be nothing good, but she didn't expect him to be so despicable and actually threaten her with her reputation, bad guy......
As a melon-eating crowd, Ye Dye asked: "Worry-free, why did you remove the ice cubes?" Isn't it cold? β
Bing Ling'er said as she walked: "Wet, easy to cough." During the period of spring and summer, Bingling'er's body couldn't stand the too humid weather, and there was a dense rash on her body, which was particularly uncomfortable, so during this time, Bingling'er paid great attention to the temperature of the weather and didn't dare to be sloppy.
Seeing that Bing Ling'er was about to step out of the wing, Mo Yan spoke: "If you don't want the eldest princess's mansion to be in trouble, hurry up and roll me back."
"Didn't I say I don't know how to roll? Can you show me how to roll, okay? After saying that, he walked away without taking a single cloud, of course, Yimo tried her best to help Bingling'er, a blind man...... Ran away......
After not seeing the figure, the corners of Yeran's mouth twitched: "Really gone?" Only...... Because the ice cubes !! β
Then he said to Mo Yan: "It seems that in the eyes of others, you are not as terrible as ice, congratulations to Mo Yan, you are finally no longer the indifferent son of the world that everyone loves!"
Ignoring the jokes of the night dye, Mo Yan's eyes were slightly dark, and there was a chill on his body, which made people feel that death was approaching......
Night Dye couldn't help but sigh, how could a person who is usually so indifferent become a child when he met his fiancΓ©e? That's right, no matter how they looked at it just now, they were all children arguing, but those two didn't realize it yet!
Mo Yan, haven't you really noticed why you are so easily provoked by the Sanssouci County Lord? Don't you notice that she can already affect your mood!
Night Dye shook the fan and smiled evilly, forget it, let him find out for himself!
"Mo Yan, you won't really do anything to the Eldest Princess's Mansion, will you?" Bai Jingmo asked.
"Maybe."
Bai Jingmo was silent, Mo'er, if your faith is extinguished, will you return to me......
The chill from the ice made all three of them feel slightly cold......
Night Dye: "Why do I feel a little cold, Mo Yan removed the ice cubes!"
"No withdrawal."
"I don't care, if you want it without me, if you want me to live without it!"
Listening to these familiar words, Mo Yan's forehead flared up: "Get out."
Without waiting for Mo Yan to make a move, Bai Jingmo kicked him out of the chamber first, Ye Ran touched his buttocks, and looked at Bai Jingmo who was as warm as jade sadly: "You deserve that people don't like you, so violent, those women who admire you have been deceived by your appearance, and there is a little bit of a gentle son...... Before the words were finished, a cup flew over, and Ye Ran easily dodged......
"Damn, tea, it's still hot...... You're waiting for me!! β
Hearing the howl of the ghost crying wolf in the night, Mo Yan calmly withdrew his hand and continued to drink his tea.
The victim was dyed at night, and ran gorgeously - chasing Bing Ling'er, humming, and when he hugged the carefree thighs, Mo Yan I will double the account of the two of you.
"Come out!" After the night dye left, Mo Yan said.
"I've seen the Pavilion Master." Come humanely.
The curtain blocked the face of the visitor, and he could only vaguely see that he was dressed in black, and his voice was obviously low, so he couldn't tell who it was.
"Everything is going according to plan."
The voice of the person who came was obviously joyful: "Understand" disappeared after speaking, and it could be seen that the light work was good.
Everything was calm as if no one had come, and the two men in the room went on their own business.