A fire broke out in the village, and he locked the couple who had treated him harshly at home, and escaped alone. Then, he was sent to the back mountain of the Mo family, where he was trained to be a loyal and loyal secret guard who killed people without batting an eyelid.
He lied to the little group who took him away from the corpse mountain, he remembered clearly why the village was on fire, and he also remembered the couple who bought him back from the traffickers; the only truth probably was that he was really not old I remember the eyebrows of my biological parents.
It was so long ago that he no longer remembered whether he was sold to a trafficker or kidnapped.
Xiaotuanzi felt very good in his arms, soft and warm, unlike the cold blade, and would sweetly call the name he gave himself.
What a heartwarming Xiao Tuan'er, with one small hand around his neck and the other holding his little finger; there are two small pear blossom dimples hanging from the corners of his mouth. It's so cute: "You can't change the hook when you hang it, but you have to swallow a hundred needles to deceive people."
The soft touch was like a feather, scratching the tip of his heart. He opened his mouth to say something, but felt that all his emotions were blocked by something, unable to vent.
The only thing he knows is that the little master said that he only has himself. What a coincidence, he himself has only the little master.
The other party gradually grew up and became a handsome young man, and every time he went out, those people would stop and look back. At this time, there will always be secret jealousy and joy in his heart. The jealousy is because those people can look at the little master openly, but he can only look at the other party's back secretly, or when the other party is sleeping, quietly Watching quietly, carefully hiding the joy in my heart.
He was also happy that there were so many people in the world, but the little master was the only one who cared about him and felt sorry for his wounds, while blowing to comfort himself, while helping himself to apply medicine.
He can only hide such a beautiful and desperate love in his heart; he always abides by his duty, and binds the beast in his body with a chain.
As a secret guard, he fell in love with the master who named him.
But the other party grew up slowly, and everyone knew what would happen to the beautiful child of the Mo family in this cannibalistic cage. Hearing that the Khan of Sahada was coming, Mo Qi introduced him to live in Mo's house. During that time, the servants all looked at his little master with pity and unrestrained greed, making him wish to take the other party's Eyes gouged out so the man couldn't blaspheme his god.
Li Li knew that this couldn't solve anything for him.
Under the long-term pressure, he couldn't even control himself and hurt Naimanjin. If it weren't for the master's stern almost scolding, the sword in his hand might be on the opponent's neck in the next second.
He understood rationally that what he did was wrong, but he was still aggrieved in his heart.
That night, the little master asked me to take him away, how happy I was at that time, the original grievances disappeared in an instant. But they all understand that they will be arrested soon, and what awaits them is an even worse situation.
The teary-eyed boy looked up at him and said to him, "A Li, let's go back."
Let's go back.
"good."
He knew how he would be treated if he brought the person back, but he let the other person be willful, as long as he said one thing, he would never say anything else.
It was the first time he faced the punishment of the Mo family.
He was sent back dripping with blood, and the boy was trembling. He wanted to tell the other party not to be afraid, but he no longer had the strength to speak.
He was forcibly detained by the opponent in the yard to recuperate.
Li Li / lying on the bed every day, unable to follow the other party, but knowing what the other party is doing today, and relying on the mouths of the servants to hear "the relationship between the young master and that Khan is really good" rumors. His heart was jealous—he had already lost his qualifications as a hidden guard when he fell in love with his master.
For the first time in his life, who never dared to cross the distance, he played temper with Mo Jingyu,
The other party was sitting on his body, his eyes seemed to be shining, twinkling like two glowing gems. He said, "Is Ah Li jealous?"
"A Li, do you like me?"
In close contact, he faintly smelled the fragrance of Mo Jingyu's body, mixed with other smells that made him jealous. In the dark night, he carefully traced the face of the little master with his consciousness by the flickering candle.
"Yes, I like you."
That was the first time in his life to express his heart to the other party, and it was also his last time.
Because of Naimanjin's repentance, he had to advance the plan with Mo Jingyu. They stood on the original city wall and finally escaped this time.
Then he was taken back again.
Every time he trains, he warns himself that he needs to work harder to become more powerful, and then takes his little master away to fly high. The first time after time dazzled his head, and he had enough confidence in himself.
In fact, he couldn't escape from the hands of more than a dozen masters with the opponent.
Even if it is by myself, there is no way.
This was the second time he was put on this wooden frame. What he had seen and what he hadn't seen were all imposed on him, and it might even get worse.
He wanted to call the master's name, but he could only bite himself tightly, not letting himself make a sound to make the other party worry. The pain gradually occupied his thoughts, and he desperately thought about Mo Jingyu's appearance, so as to drive the pain out of his mind.
He tried hard to open his eyes wide, trying to take a good look at the other person, and told him not to cry; but the blood blurred his vision, and it was even more difficult to tell where the other person was in the dark, so he could only look at that place through the voice , trying to see clearly.
Opening his eyes, for some reason, he thought of a long time ago, the soft little dumpling, nestled in his arms, solemnly wanted to flirt with him, and then told him in a childlike voice that he was not allowed to lie.
Xiaotuanzi's eyes were bright, just like when he was asked if he was jealous, his eyes were also bright.
It seems to hold a whole galaxy.
He has never been anywhere in his life, but he feels that the gorgeous scenery is by Mo Jingyu's side; the best mountains and rivers in the world are all in the eyes of the other party.
"If you hang a hook for a hundred years, you must not change it, but if you lie to someone, you have to swallow a hundred needles."
"If you go before me, you are a liar."
"Even if it's missing an hour or a quarter of an hour, it's not considered a lifetime."
He thought, with so much blood on his hands in this life, he probably will go to the palace of the king of hell in the future; he will probably go to the eighteenth floor of hell and suffer from the pain of swallowing needles.
The author has something to say:
I kind of want to write the story of the eldest sister who rarely appeared, and I also want to write the story of Mo Qi, emmmmm, so, is Naimanjin going to put it last