Step by step, her whole body was like a mountain, and her eyes began to fill with fear.

A yellow flower girl, no matter how strong her heart is, she can not be afraid of death, but in the face of the most important thing in her life, she only wants to leave it to the most important person, if she loses it, it will be more uncomfortable than death.

She was frightened and tried to sit up and retreat, but the scope of the bed was so large that there was no way to retreat, and she was knocked into the corner of the bedpost, staring at him in panic.

And he was still as cold as ever, only angry, and the resistant Qianqian's thin hand was pressed tightly on the pillow by the man's force, unable to move, as if announcing a death sentence.

"What do you want to do, get out of here! Go away......"

Murong Molan screamed and scolded hard, hoping that someone would come to save her, and even more so that she could anger this demon and kill herself on the spot, so that she would not have to endure the physical torture and mental humiliation that followed.

"This is the price of your disobedience, this inn is all my people, it's useless for you to cut your throat!"

Mo Tian held down her other arm and snatched her first kiss, at that moment it was all dark in front of her, Murong Molan was invaded by a burst of cold air, and it was difficult to breathe, she closed her eyes in despair and thought she was dead.

Tears blurred his eyes, and his petite body lost his resistance to the mermaid flesh, and his whole body was piercing.

The red bronze eyes of the strange power were wet with her tears, and the cold aura slowly became warmer through the cold, and this warmth also made Murong Molan wake up from despair and breathe smoothly.

The indifferent Motian was uncontrollably "counterattacked" by her warmth, and the red bronze eyes disappeared.

When the claws of sin came from top to bottom, trying to threaten the sacred forbidden place under Xiang's shoulder, her tears soaked into the plum blossom birthmark, and Murong Molan's powerful hands pushed away the demon sky.

Mo Tian was pushed to the ground by this sudden mysterious force, and looked at Murong Molan who was arranging his shoulders on the bed with surprised eyes.

Murong Molan wiped away her tears, wiped her lips in disgust, and inadvertently found a pair of eyes glancing at her chest, and Murong Molan instinctively hurriedly covered them.

The mana on Murong Molan's body is getting stronger and stronger, and the closer she gets, the more Motian feels a headache, the true qi in his body is running up and down, and the demonic nature is sometimes suppressed and sometimes out of control by this true qi, Motian turned around and violently pushed open the door and ran out.

"Is he afraid of this?"

Murong Molan clutched the chest of the plum blossom birthmark and looked at the guy who was missing outside the door suspiciously.

It took a long time to come to his senses, thinking that Dagule City was in trouble, and Murong Villa might be in more danger, Murong Molan knocked out the men guarding the inn and rushed back to Murong Villa.

After several hours of meticulous treatment by famous doctors in the city, the old owner of Murong Zhuang's injuries were finally effectively controlled, and the person also fell asleep tiredly.

The people of Dagule City, who were waiting for the good news, went home to rest with peace of mind, and the hearts of Murong Villa who were worried finally calmed down.

Before late at night, Murong Molan returned home and learned that his father was seriously injured due to retreating from the enemy, so he rushed to the old owner's room to visit.

"Miss is back, it's great!" The maid guards were overjoyed.

"Daddy, daddy, daughter Mo Lan is back. Woohoo......"

The cry of his daughter made the old owner of Murong wake up from his sleep, and the moment he saw his daughter, he was excited and relieved to embrace him, and the old tears were full of tears.

"Mo Lan, my daughter, you are finally back. Your brother can't come back, and Dad can't lose you anymore. ”

"Daddy......"

The cries of the father and daughter infected the maid guards present, and they couldn't help but cry emotionally.

In order not to disturb the father and daughter to calm down and have a good conversation, the subordinates consciously retreated one by one.

The excitement slowly calmed down, and the old farmer asked Mo Lan how to escape back into the clutches.

"Dad, it's strange to say, that little devil was going to plot against me......"

Speaking of this, the old farmer sat up excitedly, and asked eagerly and angrily: "What? Bad intentions? Mo Lan, does he have a ...... for you? This brute! ”

Mo Lan hurriedly supported her father who was trembling with excitement, "Don't worry, Dad, my daughter is fine." Listen to me first, my daughter is really fine. ”

The old farmer relaxed, and Mo Lan continued to tell him.

Hearing his daughter's detailed explanation of how she escaped the clutches of the devil, the old owner of Murong fell into deep thought, and Mo Lan sensed from his demeanor what his father should know.

"Dad, this plum blossom has been with me since birth, it has given me inexplicable unfathomable power from time to time, and sometimes it has no effect, and it is completely out of my control. This plum blossom birthmark, my mother kept silent before I was alive, and you didn't know anything. Dad, do you and your mother really not know, or do you really have something to hide from your daughter? ”

Looking at his daughter's face full of doubt and incomprehension, the old farmer sighed helplessly, he knew that it was time to tell his daughter.

"Child, it's not that your father and mother deliberately hide it from you, but you have to do it as a last resort. Plum blossom birthmark It is a secret that affects your life, and it also affects the fortune of the entire Gangqi clan, which is your fate! ”

The old farmer said that he was in deep pain, and he did not want to have to tell the secret again.

"Dad, don't worry, my daughter can insist. As the Murong family guarding the Pangu Axe, even if it wasn't the secret of this plum blossom birthmark, I was obliged to make sacrifices for the fate of the Yanqi clan, even if it was my life. ”

Murong Molan replied very resolutely, and the old owner bravely continued.

"When you first gave birth, it was a hot day, and because of your crying, it rained heavily on the banks of the Yellow River. I didn't care about it at the time, but it was ...... that night."

That night, Murong Villa was celebrating the birthday of the daughter, and just as everyone fell asleep, Mo Lan's mother put her in the crib, and after a while, a strange light shone in the room.

It didn't take long for the Pangu Axe to appear in the room, Mo Lan's mother was afraid to pick up the little Mo Lan, the owner thought that this was a vision from the sky and might be an intentional warning, so he cautiously approached the Pangu Axe, and burned incense and prayed to it, hoping that it would be a blessing rather than a curse.

Then the Pangu Axe suddenly formed a boundary with Xiao Mo Lan, and the owner thought that it was going to hurt Xiao Mo Lan, so he hurriedly tried to stop it, but was knocked to the ground.

In an instant, the boundary disappeared, and the Pangu Axe returned to its original place, but Xiao Molan's belly pocket left a plum blossom birthmark.

The owner quickly rushed to the secret room where the rockery placed the Pangu axe, but the guards of the secret room reported that they did not see the Pangu axe leave the secret room, and the owner opened the secret room to inspect it, and the Pangu axe did not move at all without any abnormality, so he had to go back to the room to visit the frightened mother and daughter.

The next day, the owner was still a little uneasy. He always felt that the strange vision last night was anything unusual, and there must be some omen, so he and his wife took Xiao Molan to the Temple of Our Lady of the Yellow River and asked the high priest (Xiangji) at that time to find out the answer.

When the high priest opened Xiao Molan's belly pocket, he was amazed, and immediately built an altar on the bank of the Yellow River facing the Temple of Our Lady of the Yellow River, and asked the Holy Mother of the Yellow River to show her to find out the good fortune and misfortune.

When the altar opened, Xiao Molan cried loudly, and the high priest walked up to her and picked her up, gently stroked her forehead, and put it on the offering table in the Temple of Our Lady of the Yellow River.

Suddenly, Xiao Molan stopped crying and quieted down.

The high priest wrote down the eight characters of Xiao Molan's birthday, and the yellow paper stained with the mud of the Yellow River was put into the temple incense basin and burned.

The paper was burned to ashes, and the ashes in the basin were poured into the Yellow River, and Xiao Molan looked at the statue of Our Lady of the Yellow River with a smile.

With her laughter, the Yellow River surged, and a vision fell from the sky.

The nine-character prophecy under the statue of Our Lady of the Yellow River shows: love, birth and death, family fortune, for the way of heaven!