When the fire outside and the sound of escape were deafening, the three of them had retreated silently in the morning light.

In a small inn, LaCrosse yawned and looked at the people opposite, the three of them looked at each other, and the table was piled with all kinds of gold and silver treasures, gorgeous and colorful.

"Mo Ran, can you tell me what you've experienced now?" Jun Yue moved his eyes slightly to the wisp of morning light outside the window, I don't know why, she always felt a little unusual, everything seemed to be changing.

She didn't know how the boy had done in the face of what had happened last night, but she knew that he had chosen to come back.

And now, she just wants to know a little bit about the teenager, because in this way, she can determine whether that face should be given or not!

"Hey, Da Yue, don't you know the bottom of this little tail?" Qin Louyue blinked, a little incredulous.

"Erqin, we've only met for the second time. Jun Yue turned around and gave Qin Louyue a roll of his eyes.

"The second side, no wonder!" Qin Louyue pursed her lips, no longer entangled in this question, blinked her eyes, looked at Mo Ran wearing a mask excitedly, and continued: "So, Xiao Mo, tell me why you are so familiar with the City Lord's Mansion! You know all the gold and silver treasures of the City Lord's Mansion?"

"This, I-" Mo Ran hesitated for a moment, and the look in his eyes was full of complexity.

"If you don't want to say it, the deity is not reluctant, and in the end, the deity just did what he wanted to do. Although the deity promises, if you don't want to, then please leave!" said LaCrosse lightly, without any souvenir.

It was as if what they had experienced last night had not been taken to heart at all, and time passed, and in an instant she regained her chic and unrestrained personality.

"Ah, Xiao Mo Ran, you said that the promise made by Da Yue is absolutely true!" Qin Louyue listened to Jun Yue's words, and hurriedly opened her mouth to urge.

"Lord, do you really want to know the story of a slave?" Mo Ran suddenly raised his head and stared at Jun Yue with expectation in his eyes.

"Slaves, what's wrong with slaves, everyone isn't born to want to be slaves!" Qin Louyue said indignantly.

She has been here for five years, accustomed to a tragic fate, in her bones, she never believes in what is destined, she only believes that no matter who she is, as long as she wants to do it, she has faith and courage.

And yesterday's events couldn't help but overflow in her heart, making her tone a little more aggressive.

"Slave is not an excuse, you just need to tell the deity, do you think you are a slave in your heart?" Jun Yue asked rhetorically, this time, it is a scrutiny, but also a salvation.

"No—no!" This time, the young man no longer hesitated, almost blurted out, his emotions fluctuated slightly: "In the past sixteen years, I have experienced too much, bullying and insult, life and death, and the only thing I have not given up is to be willing to be such a painful fate! I don't want to be a slave, and I don't want to be at the bottom forever!"

"Okay!" Jun Yue smiled slightly, and sighed, "Just for this sentence, now, the deity is willing to give you a face!"

"Xiao Mo Ran, what have you been through?" Qin Louyue asked curiously.

"It doesn't matter what you experience, what matters is whether you still have that original heart!So, Mo Ran, if you don't want to say it, that's it!" Jun Yue didn't want to go deeper, because what she wanted was a heart that was unwilling to accept fate.

That's enough!

What she LaCrosse needs, of course, is not an empty shell with a dead heart!

"No, I'm willing to say, because only by remembering those pains forever can I keep walking on the road of struggle!" Mo Ran suddenly raised his head, firmly took off the mask on his face, and fearlessly showed the ugliest face.

"Well, you can say it. LaCrosse looked directly at the face that had been covered by several scars, without the slightest contempt, and still spoke lightly.

"Xiao Mo Ran, you-" Qin Louyue turned her face away, a little unwilling to look at such scars full of sin.

"Once, I was a child born to a slave mother, and it was an existence that Ye Kong should not have given birth to after a drunken time. Mo Ran lowered his head, trying to control his mood swings, and continued to speak in a deep voice: "It was just an accident, and even Ye Kong himself didn't remember, so no one knew who my father was, my mother, as a slave and a subordinate, gave birth to me under pressure that could never be imagined." Because he didn't know whose child it was, the person in charge almost sold his mother, but at that time, Ye Kong happened to pass by, and for the first time, he was kind and pardoned his mother. Then, whether it was eating chaff or being bullied, my mother tried her best to protect me, even if she endured a more painful experience than me every time, she never gave up on me and gave up on living.

In those years, I had only one belief, to strive to stand out in this slave world, to be appreciated, to get money, so that my mother could live a slightly better life. So, as the young master's sparring partner for martial arts, I was bruised and swollen again and again, and carefully made myself stronger. In those days, even if it was bitter, I felt that I could see the hope of the future, and I worked hard step by step.

However, I did not expect that slaves are slaves after all, and no matter how hard they try and resist, as masters, they can easily crush all my hopes with just one finger. When Mo Ran said this, his eyes turned red, and his voice began to tremble slightly.

"Mo Ran, are you okay? If you don't want to say it, just forget about those sad things. Qin Louyue couldn't bear to speak.

"Sometimes when the scar is uncovered and the blood is drenched, you have the courage to go on. Jun Yue sighed, I don't know for whom, whether it was his own past, or the fate of the young man in front of him.

"Yes, at the age of fourteen, everything suddenly began to change, it became unrecognizable, it became bloody. Mo Ran smiled helplessly and continued to speak: "On that day, Ye Kong wanted to test the martial arts achievements of several sons, and by the way, he would choose the best secret guard in kung fu. I thought that this might be my best chance to get ahead, as long as I became a secret guard, even if it was a knife and licked blood, at least a thousand times stronger than a slave. However, a slave is a slave after all, and on that day, I defeated all the soldiers with every move I practiced hard in the dark night, and even in the end, under Ye Kong's appreciative gaze, I recklessly competed with the young city lord and refuted his face in public. Until the moment I won, I naively thought that everything would be better for me and my mother would not work so hard anymore. However, after the game, when I returned excitedly as the leader of the dark guard, I saw my mother who had fallen in a pool of blood with her dying, and at that moment, the arrogant young city lord led people to surround him, he couldn't disobey Ye Kong's order, and made me pay for the shame of snow, and he ruthlessly killed my mother who was almost everything to me. Even he recklessly stepped on me, who had completely lost the courage to live.

At that time, I felt that the darkness had eroded everything in an instant, and I wanted to take revenge, but my mother took my hand and told me about my life experience, so that I could live well. In the midst of the blood, I touched my mother's hand, and my heart became cold inch by inch. I thought that I was born a slave, but why, Ye Ke, the high-ranking young city lord, could easily destroy everything for me, and I am also Ye Kong's son, why should I have to suffer such a tragic fate? That day, I held my mother's corpse, stepped on the sea of blood, and stood in front of Ye Kong, and the little thought in my heart finally came to naught in the rain of arrows that Ye Kong didn't even give me an explanation. I thought I was going to die, but no, my nominal father handed over me to his favorite son, Ye Ke, who was not yet dead, and didn't even blame him. And I, like a clown, my whole face was turned into this appearance by Ye Ke Lingchi, as if to torture me, he didn't even let me die, just threw me into the woods to feed the wolves.

Hope was completely shattered, and I only had one breath left, thinking back on my fourteen years of life, lying on the ground, waiting for death, waiting for the next reincarnation, never to live like this again. I thought that I could only die unwillingly, but fate may still have a little mercy on me, and Yu Danzong saved me alone and made me his slave, and Yi Cheng became one of Ye Kong's unfavored sons to monitor his every move. He promised me that as long as I did things well, two years later, he would give me a chance to take revenge. But in fact, even when I was cornered, I knew it was the only chance. I took the poison and knew that I was just a pawn, and for two years I waited for his promise to be fulfilled, even though I also knew that it was just a lie. A year ago, I couldn't bear it anymore, because I knew that it was impossible to rely on others for revenge, so within a year, I planned five assassinations, large and small, either by him of the Danzong of the Danzong, or by Ye Kong, the funny thing is that there was no success, but because of this, I put my life into it, a few days ago, I once again openly assassinated Ye Kong, and was found and hunted down by his people, of course, because of the unrepentant death, the person of the Danzong gave up on me, I died after a bloody battle, and fled to the town, I thought that I could only die unwillingly, but I unexpectedly met you, that is the greatest luck I have ever hadThat kindness made me stand up again when I was struggling on the verge of death. Until today, fate has allowed me to meet you again, not only for revenge, but also because you have once again picked up a life, so-"

At the end of the words, Mo Ran respectfully knelt down on one knee, and suddenly swore an oath: "I, Mo Ran, voluntarily surrender to Junyue, and from now on, I will not give up!"

"Are you really willing to follow me, even if you don't even know who I am now, you will never betray?"

Such a teenager, she is willing to accept!

"Never betray!" Mo Ran saluted, firmly promised.

"Okay!" LaCrosse pulled Mo Ran up slightly and smiled at each other.

"Wow, little brother Mo Ran!" Qin Louyue interrupted with a grin.

"Since Erqin, you are so good, then go to the pharmacy and buy these things back for your Mo Ran, right?" Jun Yue suddenly shrugged his shoulders and took out a medicine list from his sleeve that had been written a long time ago with a wicked smile.

"Ah, Da Yue, are you calculating me?" Qin Louyue smacked her tongue.

"Who keeps calling so intimately, to go or not to go?" Jun Yue shook the prescription he had just taken out of his sleeve.

"This, master, let's go to Mo Ran!" Mo Ran, who got up, said a little embarrassed, and his original excited and indignant mood was a little weaker, and he was more relieved.

"You don't need to call me master, just call me Jun Shao, you are injured, Er Qin go!" Jun Yue said coldly, the threat in his eyes made Qin Louyue shiver.

"Yes, Jun Shao!" Mo Ran nodded.

"Okay, okay, I'll just go!" Qin Louyue compromised, took the prescription, and scolded in her heart, "Anyway, Moran's little brother is mine, my ......"

"Remember to find out what's going on outside!" instructed LaCrosse.

"Got it. There was no angry response, and the door opened and closed angrily, making a loud noise.

"Jun Shao, you-" Mo Ran looked at such a strange way of getting along, and he didn't fully accept it for a while.

"It's good to get used to it, besides, you are not my slave, remember, you are Mo Ran, my comrade-in-arms!" Jun Yue smiled slightly, not alienated, just like usual.

"Hmm!" Mo Ran nodded suddenly, not knowing what kind of feeling it was in his heart, but it seemed that in an instant, everything had a goal and direction.

"Then, you can go and breathe for the time being, the deity still has some things to deal with, and the deity will probably be able to restore your face tonight!" Jun Yue yawned slightly, got up suddenly, and left this sentence, and the figure disappeared into this room.

"Yes!" Mo Ran replied, and in a blink of an eye, he was left alone in the entire room.

Everything was silent again, and although he didn't know anything about the woman opposite, his instincts told him that this would be a decision he had never missed!

Sometimes, hope is earned on your own, isn't it?