"I'm not leaving, I don't even know if you're a human or a ghost, why do you want to go with you?" Mo Tianchen was emotional, wanting to shake off Xu Yifeng's hand, but he couldn't break free no matter what. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Tianchen was furious, and kicked Xu Yifeng's calf fiercely.

"Don't!" At the same time as Zhong Liyue's exclamation sounded, a layer of white light suddenly flashed on Xu Yifeng's body, followed by Mo Tianchen's miserable howl.

"Whew!!"

Mo Tianchen sat on the ground, covering his kicked feet, his facial features wrinkled together, and he couldn't speak in pain.

The corners of Xu Yifeng's mouth were slightly hooked, and a hint of banter flashed under his cold eyes.

"Young Master!" Mo Yun and Mo Ying hurriedly ran over, trying to help Mo Tianchen up, but Mo Tianchen waved them away.

"Don't touch me...... Mo Tianchen was about to cry, "it must be broken." ”

"Shangxian, this ...... Is he okay?" Zhong Liyue asked worriedly.

Xu Yifeng waved his hand to signal that she was okay, then squatted down, looked at Mo Tianchen, and asked in a faint voice: "How is it, is it comfortable now?"

Mo Tianchen took a few breaths quickly, Fang eased up a little, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't bother you, Young Master Ben is very good." ”

"Oh, I was going to help you heal your wounds, but you don't think you need it, so forget it. ”

After that, Xu Yifeng didn't care about Mo Tianchen's struggle, grabbed him and jumped on top of the flying sword, and the flying sword turned into a silver light and went straight into the sky.

"Young Master!" Mo Yun and Mo Ying wanted to chase after them, but were stopped by Zhong Liyue.

"Madam, why don't you let us chase after you?" Mo Yun asked eagerly, frowning.

He became more and more incomprehensible to Madame. Obviously reluctant to give the young master, why do you want to hand him over to others?

"Don't ask, you'll find out later. Zhong Liyue sighed deeply.

"But the young master ...... him"

Before Mo Yun could say anything, Zhong Liyue's face suddenly turned cold, and she frowned and shouted, "Go down!"

Mo Yun was startled. The lady in my memory has always been kind, and I have never seen her angry.

"Brother, let's go. Mo Ying quietly pulled Mo Yun, and the brothers hurriedly retreated.

Mo Yun and Mo Ying walked out of the hall in a daze, without saying a word all the way, until they reached the Cloud Shadow Pavilion where they lived, and Fang stood still in the courtyard in tacit understanding.

Compared to the academy in the dust, this place is much more remote and lonely. A few large trees that have not been well cared for are stretched freely in the courtyard crookedly, and when the autumn wind blows, there will be golden, brown-red, gray-green leaves that will fly down from time to time like snowflakes, falling on the roof, by the window, in the flower beds, and between the paths, accumulating a thick layer, stepping on it as soft as a carpet, and the ink shadow suddenly remembered that not long ago, the young master was still stepping on the leaves in front of his eyes, and his heart was inevitably lost.

looked sideways at Mo Yun and saw that he also had the same expression as himself. The brothers did not say a word for a while, but stood in the courtyard for a long time.

"Brother, do you think the young master will be in danger?" Mo Ying finally spoke, breaking the silence.

"You ask me, how would I know!" Mo Yun was in a very bad mood, and he lost his temper when he spoke.

Mo Ying didn't care, and continued: "I don't think that man in white clothes is a good match, the young master's foot is still injured, and there is no one to take care of him, I'm really worried about ......"

Mo Yun puffed up angrily: "People don't worry about being mothers, what's the use of us who are worried about it now!"

Mo Ying was relieved: "Brother, don't be too angry, Madame may have her own reasons for doing this." ”

"Bitter and hard, no matter how hard she is, she can't hand over the young master to others! I don't care what her troubles are, in short, I want to find the young master!" With that, Mo Yun turned around and walked into his room, and began to pack his bags.

Mo Ying followed in and grabbed Mo Yun's shoulder: "Brother, calm down, I think this matter needs to be considered in the long run! Madame, she is well-informed, she must have her reason for not letting us go, and besides, we don't even know where the young master was taken, so we can't act rashly!"

Mo Yun's shoulders shook, he broke away from the ink shadow, and glanced back at his younger brother coldly: "Think about it in the long run? Act rashly? What if I act rashly today? If you are afraid of being punished by your wife, stay in the mansion, and I will go out to find the young master myself!"

Mo Ying was stunned: "You know I don't mean that, I'm not afraid of Madame's punishment, I'm just, just ......"

"I just don't want to disobey Madame's orders, do you? I knew you would! Whatever you want, I'm leaving anyway!" Mo Yun finished speaking, pushed away the ink shadow that was in the way, picked up the simple bag he had hurriedly packed and jumped out of the door.

"Brother, brother!" Mo Ying chased out, but where was Mo Yun's shadow?

The wind suddenly stopped, and in the secluded courtyard, the figure of the young man seemed more and more lonely.

"Brother...... In fact, in your heart, the young master is your younger brother. ”

......

After sending all the subordinates away, the originally luxurious hall seemed a little empty. The enemy country tightened the brocade robe on his body, and the weather was really cold.

"Yue'er, aren't we too selfish like this? "The voice of the enemy country of Mexico is very soft, and the conversation and laughter when doing business on weekdays are like two people.

Zhong Liyue glanced at Mo Enemy Country with a complicated expression, and slowly sat down in the position next to him: "Husband, we have raised him for nine years, how can a person be ruthless without grass and trees, how can I bear to hand him over......?"

Speaking of this, Zhong Liyue sobbed profusely, Mo Enemy Country's heart trembled, and he hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and while gently helping her wipe her tears, he comforted her softly: "Yue'er, don't cry, it's all for your husband, don't cry." ”

Zhong Liyue turned her head angrily, and her crying voice looked very aggrieved: "You still say that I am selfish, I am not all for you, for our family." ”

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, Yue'er, don't cry, it won't look good if you cry again. ”

The Mexican enemy country is most afraid of seeing Zhong Liyue crying, and every time she cries, the Mexican enemy country feels guilty.

At the beginning, he clearly said that he wanted to give her happiness, and he would not let her shed another tear. But over the years, Yue'er first almost lost her life, and then worked hard all day for the Mo family, and hardly had a few days of comfortable life.

After a long time, Zhong Liyue finally stopped crying.

"Husband, I want to go and see the world. Zhong Liyue whispered in a thick nasal voice.

"This ...... It's not very good, Yifeng Shangxian has just left, in case he turns back, how can it be good?"

"I haven't seen him in days. Now that the dust is gone, my heart is empty. Husband...... I want to go and see the world. Zhong Liyue's eyes showed a rare look of pleading.

Where can the enemy country of Mexico stand this? I had to nod and say, "Okay, I'll accompany you." ”