It’s a night without words!
Mo Xuetong got up early the next morning. Just like yesterday, she first had morning lessons with the monks, and then asked the host to pray for her mother and chant sutras. She also heard that it was noon, had lunch in a hurry, and had another lunch in the afternoon. Because Mo Xuemin was determined to have three days of prayer activities, and this day was the main day, he did not come out of the Buddhist temple until late in the evening.
This Buddhist temple is not the main hall of Baoen Temple. It is used specifically for praying, so it is located in a remote place. Mo Ye and Mo Lan are with her. Mo Ye is holding a lantern to light the way in front, and Mo Lan is supporting Mo Xuetong. Walk behind.
"Miss, Shuang Ye went out secretly in the afternoon. Qiu Ling asked Mo Yu to learn embroidery, and asked when Mo Ye entered the house. Mo Yu said that Mo Ye was an orphan girl that the lady rescued in Yuncheng. She came here this time. I didn't meet any relatives in the capital, and I was desperate. When I met the young lady, I simply followed her."
Since Mo Ye wanted to accompany Mo Xuetong in the inner courtyard, he had to have a suitable identity. It was Mo Xuetong who proposed this plan before meeting his benefactor again.
Mo Xuetong frowned slightly and said, "When Shuang Ye came back, was there anything unusual?"
"Mo Yu said that Shuang Ye has been with them since he came back. During this period, people from outside brought him food. Shuang Ye went out once. Otherwise, there was nothing unusual." Mo Lan said naturally.
Mo Xuetong's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she followed Mo Lan for two steps before suddenly stopping: "Mo Lan, have you seen Sima Lingyun today?"
"No, I heard from the little novice that the Prince of Zhenguo had an appointment with a friend, so he stayed over. He went out to visit friends during the day, so he was away all day."
How could Sima Lingyun not be there in Mo Xuemin's conspiracy? Mo Xuetong shook his hand and looked at the road ahead. It was another dark night. He didn't know whether it was because of the bad weather these days or because of the mountain air. , except for the place that can be illuminated by the lantern, there is darkness all around, and the thick ink makes it difficult to see your fingers.
Just after turning around a Buddhist hall, I suddenly heard someone's voice in front of me. It seemed that there was more than one person coming. Two lanterns were lit high, and the voice of a man talking came over.
Mo Xuetong immediately stopped and looked to the left and right. Although this was not the inner courtyard, the people who came were all men. Of course she, a woman in the inner courtyard, could avoid it. But at this time, she was walking between two Buddhist temples. Except for the middle There was a path she could not avoid.
"Miss..." Mo Lan also noticed the situation, and an ominous premonition filled her heart.
Before they could react, frivolous laughter came from the other side: "Brother Sima, you are trying every possible means to get rid of us, is it just to come here to meet a beautiful woman? If my brother hadn't been smart, you would have escaped this way. , you can’t get rid of us today even if you want to.”
"Brother He, Brother Ling, I'm really not a good lady. You should go back first. It's so dark that you won't be able to get down the mountain in a while." Sima Lingyun's slightly panicked words made people even more suspicious.
"The two brothers are not going down the mountain today. We have to see what kind of beauty she is. Brother Sima is worried and must rush back to the temple overnight. The sachet sent by the little maid is so beautifully made. Brother Sima's treasure is so precious that no one can look at it. Just ask Brother Ling, if there was no beautiful woman, would you rush here in such a hurry?" A somewhat frivolous voice sounded again reluctantly.
"A beautiful woman has a date, but life's most exciting thing, look at the lights in the distance, is it going to end? Brother Sima, we brothers, let the little one grow eyesight, how about it, I will not prevent you from meeting the beautiful woman." Another man's shrill voice.
"Miss, there are six people coming across from you, three of them are servants." Mo Ye reminded, standing still, his slender shadow stretched very long under the light.
The moment she heard the words, Mo Xuetong felt a chill rush upwards, and her sharp nails dug into her flesh.
Mo Xuemin is so poisonous!
I was praying for my mother, but my secret meeting with someone was discovered. If there is any physical evidence left,...
In this life, is he going to repeat the same path as before and die unjustly again? The blood in his eyes is like the pain that he suffered in the fire that day, tearing...
No, she would never let them succeed again. She would rather die than fall into that miserable situation again. The sight of the dead day seemed to be tense again in front of her eyes. With the tragic hatred and heartbreaking pain, she pointed to the sky. And swear...
"Mo Ye, how many people can you take to fly high?" she said calmly.
"This slave can only fly up the tree with one person." Mo Ye immediately understood what she meant and said softly.
"Miss, you come up with Mo Ye, slave, slave..." Mo Lan gritted her teeth and looked around. Of course she couldn't be seen. She was the miss's personal maid. Even if she couldn't see the miss, she could only see her. The reputation of this secret society will also fall on the young lady.
"Mo Ye leads Mo Lan up the tree." Mo Xuetong's eyes fell on the corner of the wall and said coldly.
"Miss… "
"You have injuries on your hands, so you can't let them freeze." Mo Xuetong raised her hand to stop her without any doubt! Mo Lan's injury can no longer be frozen.
The sounds from the trail are getting closer!
"Brother He, Brother Ling, they are really not my younger brothers having a secret meeting with some beautiful woman. The maid is also from my own house, and the sachet is not a token of love. My sister made it for me. The two brothers still go down the mountain. Go, this mountain residence is too small to accommodate so many people." Seeing the light in front of him, Sima Lingyun suddenly turned around, stopped him with his hand, and said half begging and half panicked.
Brother He followed, and Brother Ling knew there was something going on at the first sight, so he was not willing to let it go.
They were used to having sex, one held Sima Lingyun, and the other pushed his hand away with a smile, and started to walk towards the light. Unexpectedly, the always upright Prince of Zhenguo would actually have a tryst with a beautiful woman in the middle of the night. What could be better than this? A more erotic affair!
"Brother Sima, please stop lying. Look at the guilty conscience and the sweat all over your face. It's okay. Just open your eyes, just one glance." Brother He pulled away Sima Lingyun's blocking hand and smiled frivolously. He took two steps forward, and suddenly a person rushed towards him under the light. Before he could take a closer look, Brother He was hit on the head. His head immediately buzzed, and he felt a strong figure flash out. Pass.
"Someone..." Brother He only had time to say this before he fell to the ground.
Sima Lingyun was conceiting his plan and pushing brother Ling with half-truths and half-truths. Suddenly he felt that the evil wind was not good. He turned around hastily. Before he could see clearly, a sack was pulled down in front of him. He didn't have time to struggle, and there were several sticks on his body. Even though He had good skills, but something happened suddenly and he was restrained by a sack. He was no match for anyone and was knocked to the ground in just a few blows.
Brother Ling, who was behind him, was so frightened that he took two steps back. He was originally an uneducated playboy. He was protected by three boys. He stared dumbfounded at a boy who looked like a domestic servant in front of him, holding a huge stick. , within a few sticks, there was no movement from Sima Lingyun in the bag, and he didn't even make a sound after being beaten.
"Next time if you dare to mess with my eldest lady, you will be dead." The young man pulled Sima Lingyun out of the bag, who was beaten until he fainted, and squatted down to rummage around him. After a while, he took out a red sachet from Sima Lingyun's arms.
The boy tore off the sachet, weighed it in his hand, stood up with satisfaction, smiled coldly at Brother Ling who was shaking over there, and waved the big stick behind him at him unceremoniously. Brother Ling was so frightened that he shrank his head. There was no way he could say anything more. It was a dark night in a high mountain and he was beaten so hard that he had no place to redress his grievances.
The young boy who committed the crime put the sachet in his arms, dragged the stick backwards, picked up the lantern from the ground, and walked over in a few strides. Brother Ling thought he was going to commit murder again. He trembled and was about to say a few nice words, but the man He just left without looking at them.
When the light went away, Brother Ling took a deep breath and pushed away the boy who was blocking him. He was about to take a look at Sima Lingyun who was knocked unconscious in front of him and Brother He who had completely suffered the disaster of Chiyu.
"Sir, look, it was the man who fell." Seeing that there was no danger, Sima Lingyun and Brother He's servant rushed forward to rescue their master. Brother Ling's servant was guarding Brother Ling, and suddenly they saw As soon as he lit up, he pointed to a piece of paper on the ground and said.
"Where did it come from? Pick it up." Brother Ling felt resentful in his heart. He was almost beaten because he was so confused that he didn't want to find out the whole story.
"It fell out of the sachet in the prince's arms. When the man weighed it just now, I saw it clearly." The boy ran over and sent it to Brother Ling in a flattering manner.
Brother Ling opened it, his face turned pale with anger, he angrily twisted the note in his hand, and looked fiercely at Sima Lingyun who was lying beside him, unable to wake up due to his serious injury.
"What happened just now?" On the other side, Brother He, who was relatively lightly hit, touched his head and stood up unsteadily, "Did a beauty hit you?" Even if this person was blinded, he still remembered What's wrong with this
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"What's wrong with beauty? She's a bitch, look at it." Brother Ling was so angry that he handed over the crumpled note in his hand.
Spreading out the note and seeing the words on it, Brother He was furious. He tore the paper into pieces and cursed: "Bitch, bitch, if you dare to use me as bait, I will be beaten all day long." Goose, I even taught the goose to peck its eyes today."
"If we leave, we will never let them get away with it so easily."
"I will publicize their scandals when I get down from the mountain. Let's go." The two of them walked away angrily with their own servants and lanterns. They didn't care about Sima Lingyun, who was still lying on the ground half-dead, looking at When the surroundings darkened, the young boy was so timid that he was so frightened that he dragged Sima Lingyun up and ran away, stumbling back to the original route.
As the footsteps disappeared, the place suddenly became dark.
After a while, two figures fell down from the tall trees nearby. One of them stumbled to the big fish tank next to the temple and shouted eagerly: "Miss, Miss, are you okay?"
Mo Ye neatly pulled Mo Xuetong out of the water, who was frozen and semi-stiff. She was soaked all over, her face was pale, and her lips were bloodless. Her thin clothes were blown by the wind, and she almost fainted from the cold.
Even so, those clear water eyes are still calm. Although Mo Ye was given to Mo Xuetong, only at this moment can he truly be convinced by this beautiful and delicate girl. Who would have thought that such a beautiful and delicate girl The girl was so cruel to herself. It was a late autumn night in the mountains, and there was already a chill of winter. She just sank into the water tank so resolutely. Even with her martial arts skills, she might not be able to withstand it. .
He took off his coat smoothly and wrapped it around Mo Xuetong's slender body. Mo Lan had already burst into tears and wiped the water stains on Mo Xuetong's face with a handkerchief: "Miss, the slave said that the slave could get into the water." In the tank, you disagree. You have always been in poor health, how can you bear it?"
Mo Xuetong finally found her voice and said hoarsely: "I'm fine, your hands... can't be frozen anymore."
After saying that, he could no longer hold on, his body went limp, and he fell into Mo Ye's arms, his whole body trembling unconsciously.
"You walk slowly behind, I'll go back first." Mo Ye saw that she was in good condition, and after saying something to Mo Lan, he hugged Mo Xuetong and ran away quickly. (To be continued)