"Ah Li, you can't marry him!"

"Dong Rin, if you dare to marry Ah Li, you will take all the lives of my spirit cat clansmen!"

As he spoke, the fully armed black-armored soldiers, under the leadership of Mo Qiancheng, rushed in, although they were all young men, but everyone's faces were full of grief and indignation, the queue was uniform, the pace was the same, and they stood there, awe-inspiring and inviolable!

They have never forgotten for a moment that their parents and clansmen died at the hands of Dong Rin!

This person is their enemy of the sea of blood, and he will never dare to forget it for eternity!

No matter what the reason is, it is for the sake of the common people in the world, or for himself, their relatives, who really died under his butcher's knife, this is not something that can be eliminated by his fake "compensatory care"!

They only accepted his kindness because of the last wishes of the king and his family, so they endured the humiliation and put aside their grudges, worked hard to protect themselves, and rebuilt the civet clan.

But Mo Li is the princess of their civet clan, and she must not marry their enemy, and it is disgusting that Dong Rin uses her memory loss to do such a dirty thing!

Mo Li was very happy when he saw Mo Tang and Mo Qiancheng and others at first glance, but when he heard their words clearly, he couldn't help but be at a loss.

"Sister, why can't you marry him?" She wondered.

Mo Tang didn't answer the question, only stared at her with red eyes: "You know that we are your closest relatives, why do you want to hide the matter of marriage from us?"

Mo Li was stopped by her question, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Is it because in your heart, we are not as important as him?" Mo Tang hit the nail on the head, "He is the person you trust most intimately, right?"

Mo Li hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

"Heh......" Mo Tang laughed miserably, "I originally wanted to wait for you to slowly recover your memory, but now it seems that you can only tell the truth!" Didn't you just ask me why I couldn't marry him? Because our parents and people died at the hands of this thief! Even you were killed by his own hands! And you, who were sealed by your father's memory, and who were kept by his side and deliberately suppressed, have not recovered your memory until now!"

Mo Li was stunned, and looked at Dong Rin with a sly look: "Sister, what did she say...... Is it true? You really ...... Yes......"

"Ask him, and how will he tell you the truth?" Mo Tang shouted angrily, and before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Dong Rin's words.

"Yes!" The corners of his lips twitched slightly, revealing a desolate smile, "Ah Li, what your sister said is all true! I am not qualified to marry you, and you must not marry me!"

"Impossible!" Mo Li shook his head desperately, "Are you kidding? If you are our enemy, why are you so good to us? So good to me?"

"Fake!" Dong Rin's voice was cruel, "It's all fake! It's just that I've done something wrong and tried to make up for it in this way! Ah Li, I am a ruthless bad person, not only killing you and your people, but also trying to possess you......

Step by step, he slowly walked in front of Mo Li, and he didn't know when there was a cold blade in his hand.

He shoved the blade into her hand and said softly, "Ah Li, I am unforgivable, and I deserve it! Will you kill me today and avenge you and your people?"

"Not good!" Mo Li's hand retracted suddenly, and the sharp blade fell to the ground with a thud, she quickly stepped back and shook her head vigorously: "I don't want to kill you!" You are my husband, you are my beloved, how can I kill you?"

"Ah Li, I beg you, wake up!" Mo Tang cried, "He is not your husband, let alone your beloved! He's an ungrateful liar! He's been lying to you!"

"Yes, I've been lying to you!" Dong Rin nodded, "I don't actually like you, it's just because you like it, I want to make it up to you, so I pretend to like you!" If you want to marry, I'll marry, I just want to atone for my sins in this way! I, a ruthless, unrighteous and heartless person, don't know what love is, what love is! Ah Li, do it! End my sinful life, and give you an account, and for your people!"

He leaned over and picked up the blade and shoved it into Mo Li's hand again.

"Don't!" Mo Li struggled desperately, her simple mind couldn't accept it

So many sudden subversive things, crying and shaking his head, "Don't! I don't want to kill you!"

"Dong Rin, you dog thief, don't scare her!" Seeing Mo Li like this, Mo Tang pushed Dong Rin away and grabbed Mo Li's hand, "Ah Li, you can not kill him, but you must not marry him!" Let's leave with my sister! Let's go back to Meishan, to our own home!"

After speaking, he pulled Mo Li and left.

But it can't be pulled.

Mo Li didn't want to leave, a pair of tearful eyes, looked at her, and then looked at Dong Rin, with a blank and painful look on his face.

Seeing her like this, Dong Rin's heart was like a knife, and he hung his head in despair.

The air seemed to freeze.

The next moment, Mo Li suddenly hugged his head with an "ah".

Her head hurt, as if someone was chopping hard with an axe, she convulsed in pain, her eyes were blood-red, the blood was flooding, and countless strange but familiar memories were bubbling up like blisters.

The blisters kept bursting, and Mo Li's head seemed to be bursting!

She screamed and fell to the ground!

"Ah Li!" Mo Tang and the others hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

Dong Rin also subconsciously stepped forward, but was stopped coldly by Mo Qiancheng.

He smiled bitterly, stepped back, and said in a dumb voice, "Let's carry her back to the room to rest first!"

"Who's going to your filthy place?" Mo Tang hatefully refused, "Qiancheng, take Ah Li back to Meishan!"

"But it's still far from Meishan...... "Higashirin said, "It's still ......."

"Shut up!" Mo Tang snorted angrily, "You don't want to beat her again!"

Dong Rin wanted to say something, but finally closed it again.

He didn't think anything of it, but the three immortal guards around him looked extremely sad.

When did the master of their family ever be so humble?

"Mo Tang, you speak well!" Rufeng couldn't help but speak, "The emperor is also very kind! With your spiritual power, it will take a lot of time to return to Meishan from the mortal world! Aren't you afraid of any danger on the way?"

"If not, wait until she wakes up?" Mo Qiancheng looked at Mo Li's painful sleeping face, and also softened his heart, "It's already like this, and there's no hurry at this time!"

Mo Tang sighed, didn't insist in the end, and hugged Mo Li back to the marriage room.

Mo Li fell asleep for a long time.

She was trapped in a bloody nightmare, and every frame that floated up made her eyes tear and feel pain, and she struggled and wailed in her sleep, screaming so that her voice was hoarse.

In the silence of the night, she suddenly opened her eyes, and the spring breeze passed through the hall and blew on her body, but it brought a bone-chilling cold!