Chapter 058 Sympathy

Not far from the Hailan Residence, Nuan Yang and Lan'er's master and servant saw a person walking far away at the end of the bluestone road, half-hidden among the bushes and flowers, and the figure was Mo Ming. (~Net)

He has never liked to take a small servant, and it is the same at this moment, but he walked alone with his head slightly down, as if he was distracted by something, and he never saw Nuan Yang and Lan'er.

"Huh"

Nuan Yang was about to call him, when he suddenly saw a person leaping out of the gap in the bushes, holding a bright sword in his hand, shining in the cold light under the moonlight, and went straight to Mo Ming

"Mo Ming be careful" Nuan Yang didn't have time to think about it, while reminding her, she stepped a little down, and rushed over at a speed that she couldn't believe, and the moment she raised her hand a little when she passed by the person who raised the sword, the person was caught in the acupoint and couldn't move, and Nuan Yang had already rushed to Mo Ming at this moment, blocking Mo Ming with his body, and looked at the person who tried to stab Mo Ming vigilantly.

The man was dressed in a soap robe, his head was covered with a dark veil that only showed a pair of eyes, and even his bare hands were wrapped in black, if it weren't for the cold sword light flashing Nuan Yang's eyes, Nuan Yang would not have found this person at all.

Now, Lan'er was flashing forward and adding a few more blows to the man, making the other party even more immobile, and then took the opponent's sword and picked off the veil on the person's head.

Mo Yan.

She was now in the acupuncture point, unable to speak, unable to move, only a pair of bright and sparkling eyes to express her angry emotions, such a scene looked very moving, like two bright springs under the moonlight.

Nuan Yang is very strange, she always thought that Mo Yan seemed to covet her man a little, and took it for granted that she should like it, who would have thought that she was actually here to assassinate Mo Ming?

She was about to ask a question, when she noticed a pair of thick and warm palms gently holding her slightly trembling shoulders, and then Mo Ming's voice came: "Don't run in front of me like this in the future, you still want to block it for me?" Silly girl......"

Mo Ming is extremely gentle with Nuan Yang in private, but in front of others, even if it is a big girl who is close to Lan Er and other close servants, she will never say any soft words, and today she seems to be shocked by Nuan Yang's stupid protection, and even made an exception in front of Lan Er and Mo Yan to be so gentle with Nuan Yang.

Nuan Yang had been staring at Mo Yan vigilantly, and when he heard Mo Ming suddenly say such a thing in front of others, he was also a little embarrassed, and was thinking about what to respond to, when Mo Yan's eyes flashed in front of him, and two endless tears poured out of the two bright springs.

What is this for? Pretend to be pathetic? If it weren't for the fact that she almost took Mo Ming's life, it would really make people feel cute and pitiful.

"Lan'er, detain her, send someone to guard her, and hand her over to the Beijing prefect tomorrow morning." Mo Ming didn't seem to look up at Mo Yan at all, let alone see her distressing tears, but just lightly instructed Lan'er to take Nuan Yang's hand and leave.

"Wait," Nuan Yang said busily, "It's right to be detained first, but don't send it to the Beijing prefect first, right?" Ming'er let me ask questions clearly before making a conclusion, okay? "Nuan Yang is very curious, a fifteen-year-old dancing girl from Heilan, what kind of hatred does she have with Mo Ming, and she has to meet with a sword?

Mo Ming didn't care, and smiled at Nuan Yang: "There are too many people who want my life over the years, how can we have the energy to ask one by one?" It's all because I have a lot of blood on my hands, and someone comes to ask for it, it's not a special thing, so why bother? It's better to hand it over to the Beijing prefect, it's better than you have the law to ask the reason. ”

"Let me ask before I talk about it," Nuan Yang was not sure, but still insisted, "It was sent by the prince, and it is better not to be an official easily." ”

"Oh, well, it's up to you, it's up to you." Mo Ming smiled dotingly, and without looking at Mo Yan again, he took Nuan Yang's hand and left, leaving this place to Lan'er to deal with.

I don't know why, Nuan Yang couldn't sleep well this night, and the bits and pieces since she and Mo Ming met flashed in her mind like a movie, sometimes mixed with Mo Yan's tearful eyes, her faint grievances, and pretended smiles like flowers.

Mo Yan?

How can there be such a coincidence, which happens to be the same as Mo Yan?

Later, she was asked to change her name, and the "Lan'er" she changed didn't notice when she was confused, and it happened to be the same as "Lan'er" - how could it be so coincidental?

The ghost is not gone, it is simply the ghost is not gone.

But I fell in love with her at first sight, and I fell in love with her without saying a word, and I felt as if I was very close to her.

Even Qing'er likes her......

She couldn't figure out the reason after thinking about it for a long time, although her mind was becoming more and more chaotic, her spirit was becoming more and more awake, no matter how she slept, she couldn't sleep, so she simply flipped over and looked at the dark sleeping Mo Ming blankly.

Her eyes had adapted to the brightness of the night, and the Mo Ming in front of her seemed more defined in the darkness, and he was sleeping quietly, as simple as a newborn baby.

Thinking of Mo Ming's kindness to himself now, Nuan Yang suddenly laughed: What's wrong with him? For a person who can't beat the eight poles? Is it because the day is too calm and comfortable, and you have to imagine someone to adjust your life, right?

The more Nuan Yang thought about it, the more she despised herself, but the heavy stone in her heart that made her breathless disappeared all at once, and she couldn't help but rub it into Mo Ming's arms, and Mo Ming, who was sleeping, also raised his arms to hug Nuan Yang into his arms, and even raised a warm big foot to hook Nuan Yang's legs, and entangled them with his own legs, before he let out a satisfied sigh from his throat and fell asleep again.

This kind of physical entanglement made Nuan Yang's heart instantly feel a lot more steady, as if he was a little silkworm, curled up in a warm silkworm cocoon, and he was at peace with his body and mind, and he entered a dream sweetly to visit Zhou Gong after a while.

On the second day, when Nuan Yang looked at Mo Yan standing in front of him, his heart was as calm as water, and he was no longer as cranky as before.

"Tell me, why do you want to assassinate General Mo." Nuan Yang's tone was faint, lazy, and he asked while stirring the lotus soup in the cup with a spoon.

Mo Yan lowered his head, the word "stubborn" was obviously written on his body, gritted his teeth, and did not say a word.

Nuan Yang didn't care, slowly drank the soup, put the cup on the tray brought by the little girl, rinsed her mouth again, and said: "I asked you this in the face of Qing'er and the prince, since you refuse to say, I won't force you - the general is right, the Beijing prefect is always more lawless than me, I simply sent you there, and then went to explain to Qing'er, and make amends to the prince." ”

After speaking, he motioned for Lan'er to take Mo Yan out.

Mo Yan didn't seem to expect Nuan Yang to have this attitude, and he dodged Lan'er and said to Nuan Yang: "Haven't you always been curious about me?" How did you figure it out overnight? Want to get away with it, don't you? Okay, if you send me to the Beijing Governor's Mansion, I'll die there, and you won't be able to figure it out in your life."

"Heh," Nuan Yang didn't expect that she actually read her heart and knew that she was curious about her - unfortunately, what she didn't know was that the exact thing she should have said should be that she was curious about her, and she was just curious about her, "Isn't that better?" Whatever the answer is, I don't need to know, because since you're dead inside, whatever secrets you have, it doesn't matter to me. ”

"I don't believe it, you're just hard-mouthed," Mo Yan sneered stubbornly, but Shui Yang's eyes were already covered with a layer of mist, "No woman will not be curious." ”

"Then let's try it." Nuan Yang didn't have a verbal argument with her, waved her hand again and asked Lan'er to take her out, and she got up and was about to go back.

"I'm going to talk to you alone." Mo Yan saw that she wasn't joking, her lofty arrogance suddenly withered a lot, and she wanted to take a step forward, but was stopped by both Ying'er and Lan'er, making her unable to move.

She immediately bit her lower lip and smiled bitterly.

Nuan Yang didn't want to listen to it, she just felt that she didn't care about it no matter what, as long as she was far away from herself, far away from the Marquis of Anguo's mansion, she heard her say this at the moment, but she couldn't help but gossip, weighed it for a long time, and felt that it didn't matter what, just listen to a story, if you don't listen, it seems like you're scared.

"You know martial arts." Nuan Yang turned his head, looked at Mo Yan and said with a smile, "If you can't assassinate General Mo, will you come to assassinate me?" Could it be that you are a spy of Zang Guo, and you have to kill my husband and wife? ”

"If I really am a spy of Zang Guo, how can I kill you? Isn't it, Her Royal Highness? The irony of the words coming out of the mouth of a fifteen-year-old girl who looked as clear as a pool of blue water was really hard to hear.

Nuan Yang was about to get angry, but when she saw a hint of pride flashing in Mo Yan's eyes, she knew that she was deliberately provoking herself, and her mood calmed down, and she looked Mo Yan up and down deliberately inquiringly, and then smiled lightly: "Miss Mo - I'll call you like this - Lord Lingzun, who gave you such a meaningful name, didn't you teach you, Mo is good at talking?" Especially now, you annoy me, what's in it for you? ”

Seeing that Mo Yan was stunned, she seemed to listen to her words, and then continued, "I bothered you with these words in front of Qing'er and the prince-if I were you, the most important thing now is to regain your freedom and hold on to your life, and then everything else." When Nuan Yang said this, he actually blushed a little in his heart-

Because of many things, she understands the truth, that is, she is impatient to be a person who acts according to reason.

Mo Yan chewed and digested Nuan Yang's words carefully, and suddenly smiled: "I used to think that you are a wonderful person, there are always a thousand things bad, which is always better than mine - if it weren't for those who didn't, I would have wanted to make you a friend." ”

She is obviously just a dancing girl, standing in front of her is the former princess Hailan, and now the general's wife, I don't know how many times more respected than her, but the words she said were high, as if she was willing to make friends with Nuan Yang, how much honor Nuan Yang was.

Although Nuan Yang didn't care about these identities and status, hearing her say this at the moment, she also realized that it seemed to have a deep meaning - she didn't argue, just took it seriously, waiting for Mo Yan to continue.

Sure enough, Mo Yan paused for a long time, and finally asked again: "I'll only talk to you alone - if you're afraid of death, tie me up." The tone was sonorous and powerful, without hesitation.