Gong Luoyue knows Lan Zhuxi's temperament, although she is noble and favored, but she has a weak personality, there is a kind of detachment from the world, like a soulless delicate puppet, this is the most unpleasant thing about Gong Luoyue Lan Zhuxi, but it is also the confidence that she dares to do this kind of thing today, she knows that Lan Zhuxi's temperament will not complain to her family, and if Lan Zhuxi kills someone today, in order to save the position of the saint, Gong Luoyue believes that Lan Zhuxi will not dare to say it to outsiders.

But Wu Mo's appearance made Gong Luoyue's plan come to naught.

If the woman in front of you goes out and tells others, especially to her brother......

Wu Mo didn't expect Gong Luoyue's attitude to change so much after listening to her words, to be honest, she didn't know Gong Luoyang very well, although the two of them were both included in the third prince of the imperial capital, but because of Lan Zhuxi, she has always been regarded as an imaginary rival by Gong Luoyang, and the two of them have very little intersection, and the relationship is in a very awkward and unfriendly state.

But in fact, aside from those factors, Wu Mo still admires Gong Luoyang, when she was walking among the people to help the people, she had heard many people praise this young genius, saying that he had saved the lives of many people when he was training in dangerous places, he is a real strong man, talent and hard work coexist, there is a brave heart to challenge and enterprising, and there is also a heart to protect the weak.

Wu Mo didn't expect that a person as frank and upright as Gong Luoyang would have a vicious sister like Gong Luoyue.

Wu Mo came forward to obstruct and changed the trajectory, she didn't want to interfere too much in the past, but she didn't want to spare Gong Luoyue so easily, she flicked her fingers, and several small flames jumped out of her fingertips, rushing into Gong Luoyue and several strong men beside her.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The sound of pain was everywhere, and several strong men rolled on the ground in pain, among which the purple-red flame light melted into Gong Luoyue's palms of both hands, so painful that her tears flowed, she held her hands, and screamed again and again. This pain hit her soul directly, Gong Luoyue felt as if her palms were burned into blood holes, and even the cracks in her bones hurt, but when she looked down, she found that her hands were as smooth as ever, and there was nothing unusual in her appearance, not even broken skin.

Gong Luoyue was completely frightened, she had never seen such a strange attack, she couldn't stand such pain, she couldn't help but fall to her knees and wail for mercy: "I was wrong, spare me, let me go......"

Lan Zhuxi didn't react to Gong Luoyue's plea for mercy, she didn't seem to care about everything that happened in front of her, she stood behind Wu Mo, her eyes always watching Wu Mo's back.

gave the punishment, Wu Mo didn't want to be involved too much, took back the yin truth, and coldly spit out a word: "Get out." ”

Hearing this, several people were pardoned, Gong Luoyue got up from the ground, and ran away without looking back, and the strong men who followed her also immediately fled away.

A farce ended like this, and only Wu Mo, Lan Zhuxi, and the pair of grandchildren were left on the field.

Wu Mo saw that the two ancestors and grandchildren were still tied under the tree, so he raised his right hand slightly, and the rope that tied the two of them suddenly shattered and scattered on the ground.

Without confinement, the little boy immediately got up and lifted his grandmother, who was kneeling on the ground.

The old woman was helped up by her grandson, and immediately limped to Wu Mo with him, and made a gesture to kneel on the ground: "Thank you Bodhisattva for saving your life!" ”

Wu Mo used his aura to hold them down as early as when the two were about to kneel, and when he heard the words, he just said softly: "It's okay, it's just a matter of raising your hands." ”

"Thank you Sister Fairy for saving me and my grandmother, I will definitely repay my sister when I grow up in the future." The little boy didn't follow his grandmother to call him Bodhisattva, but his mouth was sweeter.

Although the boy's face was gray, his thick eyebrows and big eyes were very pleasing to look at, and Wu Mo's voice couldn't help but be gentle: "You just need to take care of grandma." ”

The little boy was obviously also very sensible, turned his head to look at his grandmother and said in a childish voice: "I will definitely become as powerful as the fairy sister in the future, and protect my grandmother." ”

When the boy was on the side of his face, Wu Mo noticed that there was a small birthmark at the root of the boy's left ear, which seemed to be originally covered by dirt, which may have been rubbed off before, but now it was exposed, showing a piece of red, extending from the earlobe to the back of the ear, like a blood-colored wing with wings spread.

Seeing this, Wu Mo couldn't help but be stunned.

The old woman saw Wu Mo staring behind her grandson's ear, so she hurriedly followed suit, and when she saw the birthmark leaking out, she couldn't help but be startled, her expression suddenly became cramped, and she stretched out her calloused hand to cover the boy's left ear.

The boy also realized it, and suddenly became uneasy, and his body froze.

"It's okay." Wu Mo was only stunned for a moment before coming back to her senses, she raised her hand and rubbed the little boy's hair, and said in a gentle tone: "This is a birthmark, it is normal to have a birthmark, don't be nervous." ”

Wu Mo understood their reaction, in the Shenyan Continent, the people regarded birthmarks as bad signs, especially blood-red birthmarks, which were regarded as bloody marks, and people with birthmarks would be regarded as children of bad luck, and in some places, if any baby was born with a birthmark, they would even be required to be burned alive.

When Wu Mo traveled to the people, she had a deep hatred for this kind of bad habits and superstitions, she had witnessed the people's disgust and avoidance of birthmarks, and also saved a few babies with birthmarks who were wanted to be executed by the people, she continued to persuade the people that this is a birthmark and not a bad name, but she can't change the deep-rooted thinking of the people at all, and there are very few people who can be saved.

The boy's birthmark grew in such a conspicuous place, but it could still grow to this size unharmed, you can imagine how much effort his grandmother put in, and the hardships that the two of them went through may only be known to themselves.

The old woman didn't expect that after Wu Mo saw her grandson's birthmark, her attitude was so good, her old eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she choked up: "Thank you, thank you......"

The boy listened to Wu Mo's words, felt the kindness from the palm of his head, and the whole person was a little stunned, this was the first time since he was a child that someone did not show disgust after seeing the dirty mark under his ear, and told him so gently that the shame was called "birthmark", even his grandmother just tried her best to cover that thing, telling him that it was a bad thing, so that he should not show it in front of others, no one had ever told him that this was a normal thing, so that he didn't have to be nervous.

"Alright." Wu Mo withdrew his hand and said to the two ancestors and grandchildren: "You guys leave quickly, it's not safe here, don't stay here." ”

When the ancestors and grandsons heard this, they expressed their gratitude to Wu Mo again, and then the old and the young helped each other and left.

After the two of them left completely, Wu Mo turned around and looked at Lan Zhuxi.

Since Wu Mo rescued her, Lan Zhuxi has been very quiet, just in front of her ancestors and grandchildren, she didn't say a word, at this time when she saw Wu Mo looking at her, she pursed her lips, and her body was a little tense imperceptibly.

Wu Mo looked at her, and suddenly he didn't know how to speak, and was silent for a long time before he said with concern: "Are you okay?" Are there any injuries? ”

Lan Zhuxi first shook her head, then nodded, and under Wu Mo's somewhat puzzled gaze, she said, "Hand, it hurts a little." ”

When Wu Mo heard this, he raised his hand and pulled up her hand hanging by his side to look at it, only to find that the back of her hand was red and swollen, and the joints were somewhat deformed, obviously fractured.

"Just got hurt?" Wu Mo frowned and asked.

"Hmm." Lan Zhuxi replied in a low voice, she watched the woman in front of her gently take her hand, and felt the soft touch coming from her hand, she actually didn't feel the pain in her hand, but felt a little hot.

Wu Mo was a little sullen while checking the injury of Lan Zhuxi's hand.

Obviously, this was twisted when Gong Luoyue forced Lan Zhuxi to take the knife just now, in fact, the injury was not serious, but Wu Mo felt a little breathless.

Because judging from this injury, it was not Gong Luoyue's external force that sprained her, but Lan Zhuxi himself broke it with internal force, so you can imagine how helpless Lan Zhuxi should have just been, so she didn't hesitate to break her hand and didn't want to hold the knife.

"Bear with the pain, I'll pick it up for you." Wu Mo said.

Lan Zhuxi's situation is much better than that of Jun Ci, and she can directly connect it.

"Okay." Lan Zhuxi seemed to trust Wu Mo very much, and he didn't hesitate at all.

Wu Mo also moved very neatly, and quickly connected Lan Zhuxi's phalanges, and then she summoned Mu Yan and woven the vines into a hard splint to fix Lan Zhuxi's hand.

Lan Zhuxi was staring at Wu Mo the whole time, she could feel that the girl in red in front of her was very concerned about her, a very subtle emotion surfaced in her heart, and she took the initiative to speak: "Sister, what is your name?" ”

Wu Mo's hand moved, she didn't answer directly, but smiled and said, "You can call me Sister Yun." ”

Without asking her name, Lan Zhuxi couldn't say that she was a little lost in her heart, she was quiet for a while, and then spoke again: "Do you know me?" ”

Wu Mo raised his eyes to look at her, a little curious: "Why do you ask that?" ”

"I feel like you know me."

Lan Zhuxi's eyes are as clear as jade when she speaks, whether it is temperament or personality, she is like a lotus on the top of the snow, cold and dusty, at the age of thirteen, you can get a glimpse of the world.

She said, "You've been watching me, you didn't want to make a move, but you helped me in the end." ”

(End of chapter)