Chapter 67: Salvation

Mo Yu'er sneered: "I didn't know when you painted the Spring Palace painting before, but when I knew, this dirty thing had already spread in the gods, and you were embarrassed, so what's the use of me catching you back?

But what are you going to do this time, what do you want to do when you frame and pack up hundreds or nearly a thousand paintings that you have painted with your heart over the years, and then send people to the Four Emperors and some other big and powerful countries to look for pavilions?"

As she spoke, she took out a brocade silk from her sleeve and threw it on the ground.

The brocade silk just unfolded, and there was a brief world map on it, saying that the world map was a bit exaggerated, and it should be called the action route plan map.

The header text reads like this: "Route Design of the First Renyu Art World Tour Exhibition".

A circle of people stared at the brocade silk on the ground and the carefully formulated plan on it with a strange expression, and it was conceivable how much energy and thought Lao Mo had put into this chart.

Lao Mo was standing next to this brocade, surrounded by familiar people, but it really didn't bring him warmth at all.

The feeling of being isolated, not understood, and hated by the whole world suffocated him.

Mo Yu'er also stabbed him in the heart word by word mercilessly, and said: "It's enough for you to lose face in God and secretly sell your Spring Palace paintings, I can't imagine that you are still not satisfied, and you actually want to take those dirty things to an open and honest art exhibition, and also tour the whole world, you are just not afraid of being embarrassed, are you not afraid of being drowned by the spittle stars of the whole world?"

Lao Mo, who was in the midst of "artist's despair", ignored everything and shouted at Mo Yu'er: "This is not a dirty thing, this is human art...... It's about the art of beauty, it's art!"

Mo Yu'er burst out laughing, waved her hand, and said, "It seems that you are really crazy and can't communicate with you normally." ...... Being bewitched so deeply by a little kid, it's okay, I won't reason with you anymore, you say art is art. ”

Lao Mo roared loudly again: "That's not a little kid, that's my teacher! Only he really understands me and supports me, which is like you, which is like you, and you, and you!"

Mo Yu'er glanced at him coldly, but didn't say a word.

She turned to the few people who had surrounded Lao Mo at the beginning: "Grandpa Chen, you guys get the old man back, the movement is so big, I'm afraid that the neighbors will be woken up, do you think our family is not embarrassing enough?"

After speaking, she turned around and left, I don't know whether it was by the way or deliberately, she stepped on the road map that Lao Mo quietly and carefully drawn, and when she walked through, the route picture of the brocade silk was shattered.

Lao Mo had been restrained by a few silent servants, and when he went home, he didn't say a word, he didn't struggle, and looked at the shattered road map on the ground, as if his heart was also shattered.

Mourning is greater than dying.

"Mo Yu'er, how can you treat your father like this?" a man's voice came from the darkness not far away, critical, serious.

His Majesty the Emperor stepped out of the darkness and strode into the flame-shrouded light.

Dear Old Mo, I have come to save you.

"Who?" Mo Yu'er, who was about to walk towards the door, looked back.

Then, she saw the man he had only seen once, but even if he turned to ashes, she could not forget, and for many years, every night, in her sleep, she hated him, and longed to tear it into pieces!

"Is that you? you still dare to show up?" said Mo Yu'er through gritted teeth.

With a large block of indissoluble rocky glaciers in her chest, she couldn't find a place to vent.

Now, here's your chance.

She didn't care about anything else, she made a mistake under her feet, and she did her best to exert her light skills, and she was close in the blink of an eye, when she was still more than twenty meters away from the emperor.

A palm spewed out the force of the palm with all its strength and slapped it towards the chest of the person in front of him.

This slap hits, this bastard doesn't want to save his life by taking medicine this time, and he will be blown into his stomach in an instant.

But just as the palm of her hand was about to approach the abominable bastard, a hand reached out and held her hand firmly.

Mo Yu'er was taken aback, "Who is it?"

Look to the side.

All her mind was focused on the most hateful bastard, and she paid no attention to the woman who appeared with him.

At this moment, the action was suppressed, and she was shocked.

"Yu'er, that's how you greeted me?" said the queen, holding her hand, and smiling.

I thought that this little girl was really talented, coupled with hard work, the cultivation was actually higher than before the breakthrough that night, and she was one step away from the peerless master.

However, now she is no longer what it used to be, the first time she broke through the realm to become peerless, and then she practiced hard every day with the bastard next to her, although the care for her skills was mostly unintentional, but it also made her internal qi more mellow and free, holding Mo Yu'er's wrist at the moment, but it seemed to be cast in iron, making it difficult for Xiao Nizi to break free.

"Miss!"

Uncle Chen, Uncle Hua, Brother Qiao and others saw that Miss was being restrained, and they exclaimed in surprise and were about to come to the rescue.

But at the moment when they were about to move to pounce, with their super sensitivity to danger in the super-first-class and even quasi-peerless realm, they didn't dare to move in an instant.

At that moment, it was as if countless poisonous snakes were staring at them, entwining them, and with the slightest movement, countless poisonous fangs would bite from the darkness.

At the same time, a cold voice came into their ears sharply and harshly: "You'd better all obediently not move." ”

Mo Yu'er saw the queen at this moment, and her face was full of incredulity: "Yao ...... Dean Yao?"

She was one of the first batch of female students in the women's college, when her father abandoned his wife and children, and had the heart of an artist who "money is like dung to me", full of dreams and art.

She is a girl struggling to support the family business, the pressure can be imagined, but also deeply feel their own shortcomings in all aspects, at that time was spreading the news that the Yanling monks were going to establish a women's hospital in the school palace and open enrollment to the outside world, she ran to study with a heart, plus the gods of the school palace are close at hand, while studying in the school palace can also take care of the family business, several years of dedicated study, plus the Mo family's huge industry to give her practical operation, she really learned too much.

And because of this, she also entered the circle of the ladies of those top powerful families, which is of great help to the Mo family, the Mo family has been thriving under her over the years, and it is because of this that she can make the people of the Mo Mansion convincing, and even in awe, and rebel against the old Mo collectively.

Therefore, in her heart, she is extremely grateful for the career of the women's hospital in those years, and she admires and is grateful to Dean Yao, who single-handedly founded the women's hospital.

But seeing her here was too unexpected for her.

Then, she quickly thought of the event that was widely circulated and influential in the top girlfriend circle some time ago.

"Dean Yao, I heard that you were forced to marry ......"

She was about to say hello with concern, when she suddenly stopped talking.