The tent is not big, because it is only temporary. There is only a table and a few chairs. There are some fruit bowls, melon seeds and the like on the table. It is so simple that you can see at a glance. It was a little early and there was no one there.
"Miss, there is no one here. Please go to the door and ask for a cup of tea for you." Mo Lan wiped the table with his hand and found that it was still clean, so he helped Mo Xuetong sit down.
"There's no tea here." Mo Xuetong said with a smile, thinking that he didn't see many servants on the way here. It was very quiet here and it was really a dangerous place, but in order to find out who the other party was. Who, she had to risk herself.
"Miss, why don't I go to the door and look around, maybe I'll see one." The tent was set up on a hillside. If you wave your hand here, someone might see it.
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Seeing that she insisted on going, Mo Xuetong nodded in agreement. Anyway, Mo Lan didn't go far and was right at the door.
Pick up an orange on the table, peel it carefully, and listen carefully.
It's very quiet outside. The voices of people are scattered in the distance, but you can't hear clearly what they are saying. The sound of the piano is sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Because the sounds of the piano are mixed together, it can't be said how pleasant it is. Anyway, in one word, chaos! The piano party organized by Bai Yihao was really chaotic, but it was precisely because of this chaos that everyone was very relaxed.
All the old rules that you usually need to follow are not required here.
You can talk to whoever you want to talk to, and you can pretend to be wild, aloof, aloof, or straightforward. Today, they are just synonyms for celebrities. Others will only think that you are a real celebrity, not that you are a celebrity. I will look at you with an accidental eye as usual.
This is the reason why the piano concert organized by Bai Yihao was successful!
By firmly grasping the weaknesses of human nature and using various conditions to make people relax their vigilance, some things are easier to accomplish than when they are well-dressed. In this relaxed atmosphere, the defenses that have always been high will be lowered a lot, and people will This is the case in my heart. Factors such as environment and atmosphere can make people less vigilant.
The corners of Mo Xuetong's lips were slightly raised, and she picked up the peeled orange and was about to put it into her mouth. Suddenly she put down the orange in her hand, her face suddenly turned pale, she listened carefully, and stood up suddenly, but she didn't wait. She stood firm, and her body softened heavily. Her vision was blurry, and she could only hear a familiar voice laughing in her ear.
"You are so vigilant! Don't worry, don't be afraid! Just go over there and you'll be fine!"
Who is it, even if he wants to harm her, he still seems to be comforting her! Before I had time to think clearly, I just fell into the thick darkness.
Fire, endless fire rising into the sky!
Mo Xuetong was trapped in the firelight. She fell to the ground, blood flowing down her forehead. She couldn't feel the burning pain in her body. She could only look at the two people outside the firelight with hatred. Mo Xuetong Min and Sima Lingyun, they were wearing bright red wedding clothes. Although they were embarrassed, they were fine.
Mo Xuemin looked mockingly at her dying struggle in the firelight while holding Sima Lingyun's hand tightly. The two seemed to have a slight argument and couldn't hear clearly what they were saying. Could it be that Sima Lingyun still wanted to save herself? Xue Tong sneered, and grabbed a burning stick on the side with her fingers. Regardless of the pain, she grabbed it hard and threw it towards Mo Xuemin.
I couldn't see anything clearly in front of me, and there was only a buzzing sound in my ears. Blood and tears gradually flowed out of my bright eyes, but I seemed to see the figure of a man rushing into the fire. Inexplicably, I felt that the man turned out to be someone I knew. What are you doing here? Save yourself
too late!
It's too late!
In the darkness, Mo Xuetong woke up suddenly and gasped hard. There seemed to be a red sea of fire in front of her eyes. The burning pain was heartbreaking, her hands and feet were spasming, and she was sweating. She hadn't had such a dream for a long time. In the first month after she woke up, she had nightmares every night, and then they gradually stopped having nightmares.
Unexpectedly, the scene of that day would reappear now, and it would be a little different from before!
A man shows up at a fire and rushes in to save himself!
She even faintly heard the man calling her! Did she miss something...
The numb hands and feet moved slowly.
"Are you awake?" A man's voice said, and the outstretched hand suddenly stopped.
There seemed to be a sound of the door opening, a click in the night, and feeling light falling on herself. Mo Xuetong immediately closed her eyes tightly, not daring to open them rashly.
"No, the time has not come yet, the drug cannot wear off so quickly." Another man's voice, then the light in front of him disappeared, and the door was closed again.
Mo Xuetong slowly opened her eyes. When she put the orange into her mouth, she suddenly remembered that there was no Mo Lan outside, but there were all kinds of sounds outside, except Mo Lan's voice. Mo Lan said he was calling for water for her. How could there be no sound at all? Even if I went outside to call, there would be footsteps.
She held her breath at that moment, so even though she fainted later, the time when she woke up was not what they expected.
Her hands and feet were still a little sore and weak, so she could only continue to lie down. There was darkness around her, as if she were in a room, but she felt slow and rhythmic shaking. Mo Xuetong suddenly woke up. Not a house, but a moving carriage.
She was caught in a carriage.
"Old Mo, do you really want to send her there? What a pity, the master is really willing to give up such a little girl." A man in his thirties who was driving the car said to another man in his forties.
"So what if you don't want to give up, Lao Qin, you don't have any thoughts about this one, do you? That is the master's sweetheart. In all his life, Lao Mo has never seen his master look at her with such affectionate eyes. The master has always been a sweetheart. A woman who is cold and can make her master fall in love is really a blessing." Old Mo shook his head and sighed.
"Blessed, I think I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes. If the master is really affectionate, why would he be willing to send his sweetheart to another man's bed? Such a nameless and statusless gift, at most just a concubine, is difficult. Such a beautiful young lady, a woman as beautiful as a flower and a jade, there is no chance that she will be killed tomorrow." Lao Qin thought of the jade-white face he had just seen, and suddenly he laughed evilly.
"It's going to kill her anyway. It's a pity that such a beautiful person dies. Let's just..."
Lao Mo slapped him and glared: "Don't use your brain, otherwise the master will find out, and you won't know how you died. Don't forget the consequences of Lao Han's failure last time. If you don’t want to live, I still want to live.”
Thinking of those mutilated corpses, Lao Qin shuddered, his face turned pale for a moment, and he murmured: "The master doesn't know anyway, that little bitch will wake up in a man's bed tomorrow, think about it." If we can’t survive, why not take advantage of us…”
Old Mo became impatient: "Why are there so many nonsense? Your kid will die from a woman one day. How can we like such a beautiful woman? If you want to survive, don't touch anything. You have been following the master for so many years. I have never seen my master care so much for a woman. Just be careful, he will find a way to get her back tomorrow. By then..."
These words immediately frightened Old Qin out of his lustful eyes. Thinking of his master's methods, he really didn't dare to say anything, so he lowered his head angrily and drove the horse without a beat.
"When the errands are over, let's go to the building and have some fun. Is there any kind of woman you want there? It's not worth losing your life for a woman." Seeing that he was unhappy, Old Mo explained with a smile. .
"Okay, you'll treat me then."
"Okay, please."
Someone was sending her to a man's bed. She didn't know who the powerful master behind these two people was. She should know this person. When she fainted just now, she seemed to have fallen into someone's arms. She just felt that that person was the master among these two people.
It's not Mo Xuemin. First of all, Mo Xuemin can't be a man. Secondly, if Mo Xuemin catches her now, she will definitely kill him and won't play tricks to ruin her reputation. The relationship between the two people has become a fire and water, and Mo Xuemin What Xue Min wants most now is to gnash her teeth and tear herself apart, instead of thinking of some way to get herself back.
This master sounded very powerful, and he didn't want to kill himself. Putting himself on some man's bed would bring benefits to him. Mo Xuetong couldn't understand it for a moment, but this man was too vicious. Even if he If you don't die tomorrow, how much better will your final outcome be
What was the plot against her that cost her her life
She quickly filtered through everyone in her mind and couldn't think of the most likely person to fall in love with her? Apart from Feng Jueran, she really didn't think of anyone else who would fall in love with her, but she didn't doubt Feng Jueran. Inexplicably, she just believed that he wouldn't harm her.
She secretly sat up and touched her hairline. She felt a little relieved that the pair of swords were still there. The window was locked tightly and she couldn't see the situation outside. They were two big men. Even if they had short swords, she would definitely They are no match for them. It must be dark now. It is very quiet outside. If you listen carefully, there is only the sound of horse hooves "ding, ding, ding".
This was not a good opportunity to take action. Even if she succeeded, there was no place to hide. The car was on a deserted road. It was dark now. No matter what the factors were, it was not good for her. She had to wait. It was best to wait. If you have a chance, you can succeed with one blow, and you can also have a direction of escape.
"Are you there yet?" Old Qin's impatient voice came from outside again.
"Just turn the corner, hurry up, don't say anything for a while, everything is up to me." Lao Mo said, Lao Qin muttered something again, his voice was a little low, and it didn't sound true.
Mo Xuetong immediately lay down again. At this time, the medicine had not worn off yet, so she pretended to be faint.
Not long after the carriage had gone, it slowly stopped, and a woman's voice asked: "Are you here?"
"Here, take a look." Old Mo's voice said.
When the door opened, someone seemed to come up. It was a woman, with a light fragrance. It was not the kind of vulgar fragrance, but a fragrance that could only be found on elegant women. The kind of fragrance that Mo Xuetong once wore in some palaces. If you have smelled it on people, it means that the status of the person coming is definitely not low.
Someone illuminated it with a lantern, and a woman's voice said: "I took you away, and you should leave quickly. This is a reward for you."
There was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and then Mo Xuetong felt like something like a quilt was wrapping her up, and two people hugging her head and feet took her out of the car. (To be continued)