Chapter 421: The Rain Doesn't Stop
In the cave, looking at the man who was dripping water up and down, but holding his arms and refusing to sit down, Mo Qing also became silent.
The moonstone above his head sprinkled a faint glow, and the spring rain outside was fluttering, and Fu Jiang squatted on the table, holding a fruit without mouthing, and looked at the two people in the cave with some puzzlement.
The silence continues.
After a long time, Mo Qing took a breath and slowly spit out: "Third Uncle is here for the little senior sister, right?"
He was not loud and a little lonely.
The third uncle just snorted when he heard this, still holding his arms, twisting his neck and squinting at the stone wall on the side, without saying a word.
"Little Senior Sister is very good...... Mo Qing's voice was low, and it took another moment before he continued: "But we really can't be together, it's not suitable......"
"Very good, of course my niece is fine!" the third uncle turned his head sharply to look at Mo Qing and glared loudly, he finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.
"She did that to you just to make you say good to her? You know how good she is to you? You know how good she is, and you still do this, you know how good she is?"
The third uncle's eyes were round, and the rain dripped down his messy hair and short beard.
"Is it because the other party is the daughter of the sect master, and his father is a monk in the Yuan Infant Period?
The more the third uncle spoke, the more excited he became, and he knocked his hand on the stone table.
"The pearl of my family, can't compare, can't compare to a sick crooked person who only has a year to live?!" he roared in disregard, ignoring the two guards guarding the door outside the cave mansion.
"Third uncle, it's not like this. Mo Qing explained aloud, word by word.
"It's not like this, it's that? It's not like that, you did it? You didn't even want your life to fight for that woman, and now you tell me that it's not like this? What do I believe in you?"
The third uncle's eyes were bloodshot.
"Alas......" Mo Qing sighed a little melancholy, how could this matter be said clearly......
After roaring, the third uncle also stopped for a while, and after a while, he suddenly said again:
"Since you said no, well, then you can prove to me now that this is not the case!
If it wasn't your intention to marry that woman, then you should quit this family business now and marry Snow Goose. His voice calmed down, and his two bloodshot eyes stared at Mo Qing tightly.
How is this possible, even if I don't marry the daughter of the master, I don't think about who I want to marry...... Besides, this family business must be concluded, and if you don't tie it, you can't do it, but I can't tell you why......
"Third uncle, I only have the affection of my fellow disciples and sisters and brothers for my little senior sister, as for anything else, I really haven't thought about it......" Mo Qing was silent for a moment, looked at the third uncle and said.
"Hahaha......"
The third uncle suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so loudly, laughing hysterically, laughing and bending his waist to the ground, and tears of laughter came out.
After a long time, the laughter stopped, the wet long hair was pasted on his face, and the third uncle straightened his waist.
"It turns out that there is only the love of the same family, and there is only the love of sisters and brothers, it turns out that the proud daughter of my family has always been amorous, and it turns out that I, as an elder, am also taking rats with dogs......
I'm all fucking fake! If you are greedy for wealth and wealth, you can say it clearly, if you want to be a great monk, you can say it directly, if you are ungrateful, if you are ruthless, you can say it directly, what excuse do you make?
Count me Li Ji blind, count my niece blind, and actually treat such a good match as a treasure!"
His eyes were blood-red, his voice was hoarse, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
Mo Qing stood there without saying a word, letting the third uncle scream and scold in front of him, and let his fingers swipe angrily in front of him.
How can we explain emotional matters clearly, and how can we put some things in front of others?
Mo Qing was silent.
The third uncle suddenly calmed down, he looked at Mo Qing seriously, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, stared at him for a long time, and Mo Qing looked at him without saying a word.
"Good, good. He said lightly.
"From now on, our Li family will never give you the slightest contact. The voice was faint, calm and abnormal, after saying this, the third uncle did not stop at all, and directly turned around and strode away towards the outside of the cave, his body was straight, but there was a sense of vicissitudes of life and loneliness......
"Three ......" Mo Qing opened his mouth and shouted, the words of the third uncle still didn't shout after all, his voice was low, and the person stood here motionless,
After a long time, his face was full of bitterness.
"What the hell is going on......" he muttered under his breath.
Then he hugged Fu Jiang and walked towards the cultivation room step by step, but his steps were a little messy......
The light rain outside the cave is still falling, and it seems that it can continue to rain like this until the sky is old.
As the rain drops, the temperature gradually decreases, and the chill gradually builds.
After not being able to see Mao'er Mountain, the middle-aged man's steps slowed down, and his originally straight back relaxed, but in an instant, this person seemed to be more than ten years old......
A gust of wind blew, blowing on his completely soaked body, he shivered unconsciously, tightened his wet clothes, and walked forward with his arms curled.
"It's so cold......"
His whispers could be heard in the rain......
The spring rain was still falling endlessly, and in a room with a red window, there was suddenly a burst of crazy laughter, accompanied by a violent cough, which was creepy.
The teenage maid who was guarding the window quietly moved a few steps away in horror, not daring to look squarely at the room where laughter could be heard.
Ever since the young master was abolished and cultivated in Qin Fenglou, he has become this crazy appearance, and he is really afraid of people.
But when I think about it, the young master is really pitiful, he was originally a proud son of the sky, known as a once-in-a-century genius in the family, and the ancestors also focused on cultivating him, who would have thought that he would suddenly end up like this.
Falling directly from the top of the clouds into the endless abyss, it is normal to have such a reaction, even if you put it on yourself, you can't stand it......
Thinking of this, she didn't feel so terrifying in her heart, but quietly looked at the room not far away.
"Haha, happy! You, don't obey me, but you like such a kid, now you're comfortable...... Ha ha. ”
"Xing'er, you go and invite my father, I have something to say to him!"
The maid who was looking at the room in a daze, suddenly heard the person inside calling her name, and couldn't help but be surprised, and then understood that she didn't let herself in, and breathed a sigh of relief.
The young master is a **, he actually did such a thing in Qin Fenglou, every time he went in to bring him food, he was scared......
"Young master, wait a while, the slave and maid will go. She hurriedly agreed, and ran out in a hurry, gradually disappearing into the spring rain......