Mo Xuetong received the notice after dinner, telling her not to bring anyone with her. She went to the main hall on the left side of the monastery alone. In the night, she couldn't see the face of the person coming, but she vaguely thought it was a guard. She showed it to Mo Lan. It's a piece of paper with the same mark. Judging from the age of the paper, it seems to be very old.
Shuang Ye and Qiu Ling were dragged by Mo Yu to live in the side room doing embroidery, rushing to make the handkerchief Mo Xuetong "liked".
Mo Lan originally refused to agree to Mo Xuetong going by herself, but Mo Xuetong still insisted and had no choice but to agree.
Mo Xuetong was walking alone on the quiet path. No matter in the past life or in this life, she had always hidden in the backyard. How could she have ever sneaked out to meet people in such a dark time? Even with her current calmness , I was also editing so tight that my hands were sweating.
But the other party asked, and she didn't dare to risk offending him, because she needed these two secret guards very much! So I had to do as the other party asked!
The Buddhist temple over there is actually not too far away. Standing at the entrance of the courtyard, you can vaguely see the scene there, so Mo Xuetong is not afraid of getting lost.
There was no moonlight on the path. There was no moon tonight. Silence shrouded the entire monastery. Even the sound of wooden fish that should have been heard in the temple was not heard. Everything seemed strange. Only the sound of her gentle footsteps broke the tranquility. Mo Xuetong Biting her lip tightly, with instinctive panic in her heart, she stood still and looked back at her courtyard. Mo Lan's lonely figure at the door glowed dimly in the distance under the lantern.
She felt fearful, as if she was walking in boundless darkness, and closed her eyes tightly...
A flash of fire suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and in the fire was her bleeding from all her orifices. That kind of pain, even the loss of life, could not be dissolved...
If there is an afterlife, even if she transforms into the Nine Nether Ghost, she is willing to use her body as a servant to drag them to hell together!
She took another breath, pulled out a hairpin from her hair and held it in her hand. The sharp tip of the hairpin pressed against the palm of her hand. She felt pain, but she still pressed it tightly, using the sharp pain to resist the uneasiness and pain in her heart. fear.
The road was actually not that far away, but Mo Xuetong felt that the distance was so long. Her pale pink lips were bitten so pale that she could hear the pounding heartbeat in her chest.
Finally, the palace door was in sight. After a moment of hesitation, she did not go in immediately. Instead, she subconsciously leaned on the door and peered through the gap.
"Why, how can a lady like you be so rude, leaning against the crack of the door to look at people?" Mo Xuetong was startled by the warm breath next to her ears. She subconsciously turned back and stretched out the hairpin she was holding tightly in her hand to pierce it.
"Oh, it turns out it's you!" The lazy laughter was filled with surprise, as if it was coming from a very far away place. The outstretched hand was held by a pair of strong hands from behind, causing it to hit the half-open Buddhist hall. The door was pushed open, and the light reflected from inside, also shining on the face of the man opposite.
For a moment, she felt like the world was spinning, and she leaned against the door with a loud bang, banging the door of the main hall with a dull sound.
"Go in." The man held her hand and led her into the hall door. The door of the hall was closed silently. Because of the light, it seemed that the warmth was transferred from the light to the body. Mo Xuetong instantly After regaining his senses, he shook off the hand he was holding, took a few steps back, and looked up again.
How could it be him! That young man with the evil charm Meng Lang!
Mo Xuetong looked at the extremely handsome face in front of her in astonishment. Even though it was the second time they met, Mo Xuetong was still confused by his appearance and felt her breath suffocate.
His pupils were like colored diamonds, sparkling with beauty, and his narrow eyes were slightly raised, giving people a feeling of concentration, gentleness, and affectionate gaze. Any woman who looked at him could not help but feel her face heat up, her heart beat, and she was sinking. Among them, the long black hair was only pulled up casually by a wooden hairpin. It was a bit casual and lazy, but it still carried a dignity that cannot be ignored.
His whole body is filled with a kind of evil and wild charm, and such charm seems to come just to seduce people, making people's eyes warm and their hearts beating involuntarily, indulging in his gentle and affectionate attention.
"What? Do you think I'm good-looking? Then your proposal last time still counts, and I am quite satisfied with you." The handsome and demon-like man saw that she was looking at her seriously, and suddenly smiled lowly, " Don't you want to play the role of a maid now? Are you no longer afraid of your lady coming?" He specially emphasized the word "miss" and looked at her with a half-smile in his eyes, not pretending that she would throw him away. The hand is the mind.
It turns out that he knew she was not a maid!
Mo Xuetong knew that he was talking about the incident in the corridor of the inn, so she took two steps back, bowed respectfully, and took advantage of the gap to spin her brain rapidly.
When she saw this person in the secret corridor, he didn't seem to be from Yuncheng, but now she saw it here, the dignity in his bones could not be concealed even by simple clothes, he was still A flamboyant purple robe, except for the exquisite embroidery on the collar and sleeves, his identity cannot be identified, but how could such a person remain unknown.
The secret of my coming here is actually related to him!
The conclusion is that this person has a noble status, but is very dangerous. If you don't want to burn yourself, stay as far away as possible! Those seemingly passionate eyes and hands are cold, and everything inside is hidden in the darkness. They seem gentle, but in fact they will give you a fatal blow when you don't expect it.
This man must not be messed with!
"Excuse me, is this young master here for this?" Not wanting to waste time, Mo Xuetong quickly took two steps back, leaned against the palace door, distanced herself from him, took out the piece of paper from his sleeve, and handed it to him carefully. Come to him.
Mo Xuetong's avoidant attitude towards him made the man a little stunned. An evil smile appeared on his handsome face. He did not reach out to take the paper in her hand. Instead, he took the hairpin out of her hand and turned it over to look at it. Look, he didn't give it back to Mo Xuetong, and threw it back into his sleeve.
"I will give it to you now to pay for your deception last time."
"Sir, look..." Mo Xuetong didn't care about a hairpin. None of the accessories she brought this time had her own mark. They were sold by Xu's mother in a shop outside yesterday evening. They had nothing to do with her. , raised the paper in his hand again, indicating that he should focus on it.
"What kind of danger can you, a weak woman in a deep harem, do you need to use secret guards to do those things in the inner courtyard?" He seemed to finally face the problem. He slightly curved his lips into a smile and stretched out his hand to take it. I didn't even look at the piece of paper, I just flicked it casually in my hand, and my handsome eyes squinted over it, full of charm.
This man is so evil!
But Mo Xuetong didn't dare to let down his guard. On such a night, a person appearing like this was weird in itself. What's more, the origin of his own piece of paper was also unclear. Why could just a piece of paper tell someone else? Asking for two well-trained secret guards, what is involved in this.
She was afraid that if he questioned her too carefully, she would be in trouble if she couldn't answer!
What she needs most now is help.
"Young master, how do you know that there is no danger in the inner courtyard? The inner courtyard is more harmful and invisible than the front courtyard. It is easy to hide from open guns, but difficult to guard against hidden swords." Gritting his teeth, Mo Xuetong said coldly, with a sad look in his eyes. , for such a good person like my mother, she died in a fight in the inner courtyard and was harmed by Aunt Fang, how could she not feel heartbroken.
"Oh, so the inner courtyard of the Mo Mansion is more thrilling than the fight between men?" The man said with a smile, a flash of arrogant smile in his dark eyes.
"Young Master is here today, but for the secret guard matter, is the token I got correct?" Mo Xuetong didn't want to get involved in this matter with a strange and dangerous man, so she reminded Fushen again helplessly.
"It's good to be wrong. If someone else comes, I can let you take two away as long as you look at this piece of paper. But what if it's you..." The handsome man touched his bald chin playfully and said leisurely, "Miss Mo San, Mo Xuetong, right? I am very willing to show you kindness again."
"..." Mo Xuetong bit her lip and said, "I wonder what Young Master means..."
She was not surprised that such a person knew her identity.
"If you are willing to be my personal maid, let alone two secret guards, how about I give you a team of my own secret guards?" The man suddenly came over, his breath was audible in her ear, and he smiled. The way.
"Sir, please respect yourself." Mo Xuetong lowered his eyes and lowered his head, with a cold and distant expression on his face, "I am only here to deal with the two secret guards."
"Okay, why are you so nervous? I won't eat you. You are not willing to do it, and I will not force you. If you stretch out your fangs and claws, I will not be the one who suffers." Ambiguous breath. The sound was slightly away from her, and now she could exhale a long breath, but she didn't understand why he said that.
"Pah, pah." The man in purple clapped his hands gently, and two people, a man and a woman, instantly appeared in the hall.
Walking up to the man in purple, he knelt down suddenly...
"The female will be called Mo Ye from now on, and the male will be called Mo Feng. One will guard you personally, and the other will follow you secretly. Is that okay?"
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"Thank you, Master." Mo Xuetong finally took a deep breath and finally solved the matter satisfactorily.
"Go and meet your new master. This will be your master from now on."
"I've met the master." The two people stood up and knelt on one knee in front of Mo Xuetong again. Mo Feng was a young man in his twenties with sharp eyes. It was obvious at a glance that he was a good player, but Mo Ye was a A delicate and frail woman, she looks very delicate, and she doesn't look like a martial artist at all.
He stretched out his hand to help them, and after they stood up, Mo Xuetong turned to the man in purple and said, "Thank you for your help, sir. If you need me in the future, I will repay you with all my strength."
"As long as you care, there will be plenty of opportunities to repay you in the future."
Seeing him talking to her in such an improper manner, Mo Xuetong was slightly annoyed. She bit her lip and calmed down before saying, "Sir, if nothing happens, I will leave first."
"Don't worry!" The man in purple suddenly straightened his face, his eyes flickered, and waved his hand. Mo Feng and Mo Ye disappeared in the hall in a flash: "Miss Mo San, I think what we just said, It won’t spread, right?”
"Yes, I have never met the young master, and I have never spoken to the young master." Mo Xuetong said firmly.
"Go!" This time he was happy and did not make things difficult for her. He waved his hand and signaled her to retreat.
Mo Xuetong retreated to the door, covered in cold sweat. Mo Ye stood guard at the door, went up to help her, and the two of them slowly walked back the way they came.
"Your Highness, a few people broke in just now. They walked around His Highness's residence and hid under the big tree outside His Highness's house. What should they do?" Deep in the hall, a guard came out of the shadows and asked respectfully. .
"Here we go again! Now that we're here, let's take them for a walk, take them for a ride, and enjoy the night scenery of Bao'en Temple." The man in purple raised his handsome eyebrows and said lazily, with a cold and evil look on his face, and the lights There was a hint of ridicule in his twinkling eyes.
"Yes, I will immediately ask someone to lead them around."
"The night is nice, let them take a few more laps."
"Yes." (To be continued)