Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Ghost Asks for His Life
Her eyes moved slightly, the corners of her lips were lightly raised, that girl was really fast, and she found her father so quickly.
"Yun'er, it's really you, Yun'er!"
Mo Qian was dressed in a gray robe, there were silver threads in his long black hair, and his head was still stained with rain, his hands trembled and stretched out to Mo Yunran, and his lips trembled slightly.
"Father!" Mo Yunran hurriedly got up and saluted, the tassel on his waist made a subtle collision sound, crisp and pleasant, lightly opened his lips, and the sound was like a heavenly sound, "Let my father worry, it's my daughter who is not filial!" β
"As long as you're okay, it's okay! If something really happens to you, how do you want me to face your mother after I die! β
Mo Yunran helped Mo Qian sit down, made him a cup of hot tea, and said lightly, "Father, don't worry, my daughter is blessed with a great life, and she won't die so easily!" It's that my father hasn't seen him for a few days, so why has he lost a lot of weight, compared to worrying about Yun'er! β
Hearing Mo Yunran's words of concern, a warm current crossed Mo Qian's heart, how many years has no one cared so much about himself, thinking that when he lived with Siyan (Mo Yunran's mother), he was called an envious mandarin duck but not an immortal, but he didn't expect it...... Thinking about it, I was in tears.
Father, but when I think of my mother, I am so sad? β
"Yes, for so many years, I have dreamed of your mother every night!" Mo Qian looked at the sky with a gentle face.
"Mother has a father who thinks like this, love, and will not be lonely in heaven!"
Mo Yunran smiled and looked up at the sky, as if she wanted to see another world through the sky, and in another world, there were her relatives and friends......
Retracting his thoughts, Mo Qian took a sip of tea and asked seriously, "Yun'er, what's going on this time?" β
"Father, don't be impatient, even if I tell who it is, as long as she doesn't admit it, what's the use, and things will naturally come to light at night!" Mo Yunran had a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke lightly.
"Good!" Mo Qian chose to believe her and responded with one bite.
The dark night is like a good grinding ink without a trace of variegation. Behind the dark clouds, only a faint, eerie light was left in a small corner. The howling cold wind blew by, accompanied by the rustling of branches and leaves. On the side of the road, the light in the lantern flickered and flickered, the last glimmer of light in the struggle......
"Poof", the originally weird night was broken by this laughter......
"Miss, what are you laughing at?"
"Even God help me! See if I don't scare her to death today! β
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Yaohua Pavilion
The faint moonlight sprinkled through the window lattice, scattering the silver glow all over the ground, printing cold traces, and the ink feather face on the bed turned over and over and couldn't sleep, and the figure of the ink cloud drieved in front of him dangled in front of him.
I don't know why, tonight she is always restless, always feeling that something will happen, thinking about it, people actually fall asleep in a daze!
Tiptoeing to the door of Mo Yuyan's room, Mo Yunran held his breath, his dripping eyes glanced around, and after finding no one, he raised his hand and waved, signaling Scarlet to come over.
"Miss, everything is ready!"
"Hmm." As he spoke, he raised his slender fingers, gently poked a hole in the window paper, squinted his eyes and looked inside, only to see that it was dark and silent.
Haha, Mo Yuyan is dead this time, dare to be such a good old lady, Mo Yunran couldn't help snickering in his heart.
Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth were full of smiles, his bright eyes exuded a sly light in the endless dark night, he pulled off the hairpin on his head, his hair like a waterfall fell down, he scratched it with his bare hands, and suddenly it was messy, and he took the rouge handed over by Scarlet, and applied a thick layer on his face, until he felt satisfied.
Wearing a white floor-length skirt and a cape, Mo Yunran gently pushed open her door and crept in.
When I saw that the people on the bed were still asleep, they were still breathing steadily.
Mo Yunran let out a long sigh of relief, pursed his lips disdainfully, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of ridicule and ridicule, Damn, what a pig, sleeping so deadly, I can sleep so deeply after doing so many heartless things, I really don't know what to say!
Bypassing the table, Mo Yunran groped his way forward, cautiously, and finally came to Mo Yuyan's bed.
The light in the room was dim, and Mo Yunzhi withdrew his hand, deliberately lowered his voice, and elongated his tone, "Mo-Yu-Yanββ, you hurt me well-miserable-ahββ, I-don't blink an eyeββ, I want you to return your life today-" As he spoke, he stretched out his hands and pinched Mo Yuyan.
At this time, God also blew a cold wind for face, and the three thousand hairs danced wildly, and her voice was yin and yang, intermittent, and ethereal.
After Mo Yuyan was awakened in his sleep, he only saw a white shadow floating in front of him......
Mo Yuyan was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, his whole body trembling, waving his hands, "Ahββ, you...... You are...... Who? β
"Have you forgotten me? I'm dyed by Moyunββ,I'm so cold, it's so cold in the waterβ"
The white shadow slowly drifted towards Mo Yuyan on the bed, if Mo Yuyan looked carefully, he would have found that this female ghost had a shadow, but unfortunately......
Mo Yuyan's eyes widened in fear, "It's none of my business, I really didn't mean to, and I don't want you to die, please...... Let me go, all this was done by Lan Yuning, she hates you, don't look for me if you are a ghost! β
"So, you admit it, you pushed me down the river!"
Mo Yuyan finally couldn't help but sob, "I didn't want you to die, I've already paid the price...... Leave me alone! β
Damn, so unscrupulous, it's so explained, it's really boring!
Suddenly, Mo Yunran stretched out a hand and grabbed Mo Yuyan's neck, and said coldly, "If you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back!" β
Outside
Mo Qian, Liu and others appeared outside the door at some point, and after hearing Mo Yuyan's scream, Liu panicked, twisted his handkerchief with both hands, and bit his white lips.
"Look at it, this is the good daughter you taught, and she dared to murder her eldest sister together with outsiders!"
Mo Qian said coldly, the chill in his eyes was even stronger, his eyes were like a secluded pool shrouded in moonlight, cold mixed with a dangerous aura, and Liu's back was a little numb when he saw it.
"Old ...... Sir, ...... of this There must be a misunderstanding! Liu, who was already a little flustered, was even more cramped when he heard Mo Qian say this.
"Then what does Aunt Liu think is the misunderstanding?" Mo Yunran had already freshened up, stood in front of everyone again, and looked at Liu with cold eyes, the bottom of his eyes was like a deep sea, and the depth was unpredictable, "Actually, is it a misunderstanding, everyone understands in their hearts, if they haven't done it, then why should my sister admit it!" As the saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!
"Maybe Yan'er is playing around with you, but the eldest lady is making too much of a fuss!" Liu was a little aggrieved, in fact, only she knew that the glance of Mo Yunran just now made her heart beat faster, but no matter what, she could only say it head-on.