Chapter 152: Du Zhenghai didn't dare to accept Mo Shuiling's love
The young man in black hated Ding Jiwu's despicable behavior, and went out angrily, about to kill this dog thief.
Mo Qiuling hurriedly stumbled forward, grabbed him tightly and said, "Childe must not act recklessly. If Gongzi kills Ding Jiwu, won't my father and sister who live in the inn be implicated? The reason why the slut endured the humiliation and torture of Ding Jiwu's dog thief in this place where no one is a ghost or a ghost, and the reason why she didn't see each other to death was that she was unwilling to die so unexplained, and she had nowhere to complain! β
The young man in black stopped, glanced at Mo Qiuling with a dignified gaze and said, "In the opinion of the lady? β
Mo Qiuling said: "I heard that Lord Lu Wenzheng of the Shangshu Mansion of the Criminal Department of the Capital is fair and honest, and is known as the 'blue sky'. β
When the young man in black heard this, he nodded thoughtfully, "Mrs. Mo is reasonable. Please pack up your things and leave here with her on the next horse. β
Mo Qiuling shook his head resolutely, and said categorically: "No need. This blood letter is a complaint, and the annoying prince must hand it over to Lord Lu no matter what. As he spoke, he took out a bloodstained white silk from his arms with trembling hands, and handed it to the young man in black with some difficulty.
The young man in black took the blood book and was about to read it, when there was a sudden noise of footsteps outside. Mo Qiuling's face changed color and said: "It's about Ding Jiwu's dog official who is here, son, let's go!" β
The young man in black hurriedly took the blood book into his arms and said, "No, I want to take my wife with me!" β
The heavy sadness in Mo Qiuling's eyes spread a little bit, and he said miserably: "It's too late, the Ding Mansion is heavily guarded, and with me dragging it down, the son won't be able to leave." Besides, if I have fallen to this point, how will I have the face to see my father and sister again? Childe leave me alone, let's go! β
The young man in black said that he would not leave. Between the two of them, Mo Qiuling suddenly exclaimed, "Childe, you see someone is coming outside!" β
The young man in black turned his face to look; Mo Qiuling took advantage of the situation to pull out the long sword on the waist of the black-clothed young man and wiped it on his neck.
The young man in black suddenly came to his senses, but it was too late.
I only heard Mo Qiuling's miserable scream, and the long sword had already penetrated deep into her snow-white neck.
The dripping blood gushed out like a spring, dyeing her front a crimson like a fallen flower that had been crushed into dust in late spring.
The black-clothed young man staggered forward, holding Mo Qiuling's crumbling body with trembling hands, and said in a trembling voice: "Mrs. Mo! Mrs. Mo! β¦β¦β
The intense pain made Mo Qiuling's eyes blur for a while, she gasped rapidly, her delicate body trembling like a messy leaf in the wind, and finally couldn't support it and fell.
In the face of the sudden change in front of him, Du Zhenghai was at a loss, and he didn't know what to do for a while, but subconsciously called her and muttered, "Mrs. Mo, you ...... Why are you bothered? β
Mo Qiuling was already angry at this time; Her face turned pale, and she forced the last breath that remained in her body, and said intermittently: "Blood book, blood book...... If you remember it, you must hand it over to Master Lu......"
The young man in black said with tears in his eyes: "Don't worry, I will definitely agree to your request...... But you also have to survive well, and see the day when your grievances are revealed...... Mrs. Mo! Mrs. Mo! β¦β¦β
No matter how the black-clothed young man called, Mo Qiuling would not answer him anymore. She had closed her eyes full of resentment and reluctance forever......
said that Mo Laohan, when he learned of his daughter's death, felt like his heart had been slashed by a sharp blade, and there was a burst of heart-rending pain; He vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted.
The black-clothed young man and Mo Shuiling hurriedly went to ask for a doctor, but the old man was terminally ill and could not be saved.
Before dying, Mo Laohan sighed: "I am a lot old, and if I die, I will die, but the eldest daughter Qiu Ling died unexplained, and her grievances have not been revealed; The second little girl Shui Ling is lonely, after I die, who can take care of her? "Let's talk about old tears.
The young man in black said: "Don't worry, old man, before Mrs. Mo died, I promised to avenge her; As for Miss Mo, I will take good care of her, as long as the old man can trust me. β
Mo Laohan said: "With the words of the son, the old man is blind when he dies." β
Mo Laohan died in the inn with hatred. The black-clothed young man and Mo Shuiling buried the old man with tears, settled the accounts with the innkeeper, packed their luggage, carried the blood letter, and went straight to the capital.
The black-clothed young man thought that Mo Shuiling was a weak girl and couldn't stand the pain of a long journey, so he hired a carriage with a canopy, let Mo Shuiling sit in the car, and drove the carriage by himself.
It was getting late on this day, and the two stayed in an inn. When checking in for the guest room, the young man in black said that he wanted two rooms. The shopkeeper said strangely: "Why do two small people need two rooms?" β
Hearing this, Mo Shuiling lowered his head with a blush, very uncomfortable.
The young man in black said coldly: "Who said that we are a small couple? Look, we're brother and sister! β
The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly: "It turns out that the two are brother and sister, and I really didn't see it below, offended!" Offend! β
The young man in black snorted and walked upstairs with Mo Shuiling. I faintly heard the shopkeeper and the bookkeeper whispering: "How could I, the 'Zhou Shenyan', be wrong today, the two of them don't look like brothers and sisters no matter how they look at them!" Look at their talented and beautiful women, they are clearly a natural pair! β¦β¦β
The bookkeeper smiled: "Shopkeeper, don't be stubborn, you have a time to look away this week!" β
The young man in black and Mo Shuiling arrived in the guest room. The young man in black said: "Miss Mo, they are all talking nonsense just now, don't take it to heart." β
Mo Shuiling lowered his head and said softly: "Actually, what they said is right, aren't we brother and sister in the first place!" β
The young man in black saw that Mo Shuiling's face was full of spring and shy, and his heart was sad for a while, and he said vaguely: "Miss Mo, if there is nothing else, then I ...... Went first. "Turn around and walk out.
Mo Shuiling suddenly said softly and glutinously behind him: "Du Gongzi-"
The heart of the young man in black throbbed unconsciously and froze, "Miss Mo, is there anything else?" β
Mo Shuiling lowered his eyelids silently, and a trace of softness condensed in the bottom of his eyes, "In Zhongmu Mansion, Du Gongzi helped the strong and the weak, helped me when I was most lonely and helpless, and gave me the courage to live and hope for the future when I was most desperate; On the way, Du Gongzi took care of the little woman in every possible way, taking care of it meticulously - the little woman didn't know how to repay the child's great kindness and virtue? β
She paused for a moment and said, "The most guilty thing about the little woman is that the little woman still doesn't know Du Gongzi's name and life history......
A trace of helplessness crossed the eyes of the young man in black full of sadness, and he said abruptly: "We are both fallen people at the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet......
Mo Shuiling complained: "Every time I ask about Childe, Childe always uses this sentence to prevaricate me. Am I really that insignificant in Childe's heart? β
The young man in black said in a deep voice: "Miss Mo, don't say it. People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless? Not to mention a beautiful and gentle woman like a girl. If a man in the world can be lucky enough to fall in love with a girl and marry a girl, it is really a blessing that he has cultivated for several lifetimes. β
Mo Shuiling's face was flushed, and he said in a trembling voice: "Du Gongzi, is this your true words?" β
The young man in black looked at Mo Shuiling's affectionate eyes, felt bitter in his heart, and said silently: "However, everyone in the world can love and marry girls, but I can't!" β
Mo Shuiling was stunned: "Why?" β
The young man in black said, "Miss Mo, do you know my past? Do you know where I came from? β
Mo Shuiling shook his head, "I don't understand, what does this have to do with our knowing and loving each other?" β
The black-clothed young man's eyes were filled with a layer of mist, he hesitated for a moment, and said with some difficulty: "Miss Mo, do you know why I have been reluctant to tell you my name, surname and life history?" Because, I am a criminal of the imperial court who is wanted by the government......"
"Imperial court prisoner? ......" A trace of consternation crossed Mo Shuiling's clean and pure eyes, and he glanced at him as if he didn't believe it.
The young man in black smiled bitterly: "Did it scare you?" β
Mo Shuiling shook his head slightly, his beautiful eyes shining brightly, "No, I'm just wondering, how can someone as good as you be a criminal of the imperial court?" β
A layer of deep sorrow crept up at the bottom of the eyes of the young man in black; He seemed to be saying to Mo Shuiling, and it seemed to be saying to himself, "Am I a good person? β¦β¦β
It turned out that this young man in black was Du Zhenghai.
So, under the flickering candlelight, Du Zhenghai told Mo Shuiling about his unbearable past with a heavy heart......
After speaking, he lowered his face weakly, his eyes were dim as if a layer of ash had been sprinkled in clear water, and he said in a deep voice: "A person like me once kidnapped Miss Dingfu, once assassinated the Hou Ye of the Horse Mansion, once made my father enter the palace for me to be a pilgrimage, and once did so many things that should not be done in the training pavilion in Feiyun Villa......
"A heinous court criminal like me, I don't know when I will be caught by the government and beheaded on the street; A person like me, who has no fixed place to live and wanders, is afraid that he can't take care of himself, so what qualifications do he have to fall in love and start a family? β
Mo Shuiling stared at him silently, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and he said softly: "Du Gongzi, don't say anything." I know that you are a good person, and that you have fallen to this point because of this unfair world, and not through your fault. When we went to the capital to find Lord Lu and avenge my sister's grievances, we will find a paradise to live in seclusion and live a good life where we are free and unfounded. β
Du Zhenghai felt a burst of sadness in his heart, "Miss Mo, you are too naΓ―ve, how can there be any paradise in the world?" It's impossible between you and me! ......" He sighed softly, turned around with some difficulty, and ran out of her room as if he were fleeing.
Mo Shuiling looked at Du Zhenghai's distant back blankly, and his tears slipped down his face......
Capital.
After noon on this day, at a table in the elegant seat on the second floor of Zhengyang Building, Ling Yun was pouring himself a drink and drinking alone.
This time is the lunch break for most people, so the upstairs is deserted, and there are a few guests sitting sparsely on the table every now and then, or making fists and orders, or chatting, so that this originally deserted restaurant is not too lonely because of this.
At this time, a person came up from downstairs, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in black, wearing a hood, carrying a long sword on his shoulder, with a long and straight figure, and a cold and deep expression - it can be seen from his description that he is a martial arts person who is accustomed to walking the rivers and lakes.
In fact, in the capital, people like this kind of people have seen a lot, so it's not strange, so no one cares about him, everyone is still drinking in groups.
The black-clothed young man walked up to Ling Yun and arched his hand with a slight smile, "Commander Ling, it's been a long time. β
When Ling Yun saw someone coming, his eyes as clear as jade flashed, and he was surprised and delighted: "Oh? It's you?! β¦β¦β