"I change my life!"
After a long time, she said the first sentence, which was very short, only three words.
"Tea millet!"
After seeing Mo Lingxuan nodding her head, she said again, Tu Mi...
It seems to be a bleak name, and the flower of the flower is the end of the flower when it blooms. She once heard someone say that it seems that as long as the flower of the flower blooms, it means the end.
"Mo Lingxuan!"
She also returned to him.
"Master!" The girl was a little reluctant but still said.
When Mo Lingxuan saw that she was fine, she wanted to get up and leave. Xia Xi stood aside and wondered if she wanted to follow her, but then Mo Lingxuan said to her, "Find a comfortable house, it's not a good idea to live in an inn. Long-term plan, I'll be here tomorrow."
"Yes!" Xia Xi replied after hearing what she said.
As soon as Mo Lingxuan left the room and came downstairs, she saw the second shopkeeper chasing a beggar.
"Go, go, where are you begging for food?"
"I'm looking for someone!" Nuo'er said fearlessly.
The shop assistant immediately laughed when he heard it: "Yo, this little beggar really knows how to make jokes, don't look at where we are, say looking for someone, who is here for you, go and go. Don't affect us here. Do business!"
Nuo'er looked a little angry, then she raised her head and pointed at the person behind the second shopkeeper: "I'll find her!"
The shop girl turned around to look at the person she was pointing at. Isn't it the master who rewarded him with a large banknote just now, and immediately shouted at Nuo'er, "If you dare to talk nonsense here again, be careful of me..!"
"I know her!" Mo Lingxuan's cold and stern voice sounded behind him, which made his heart tremble. When he turned around, Mo Lingxuan walked over directly.
"I said three days later, but you came early." Mo Lingxuan looked at Nuo'er and said.
The difference between Nuo'er and two days ago is that the rags and linen clothes on her body were replaced by a white mourning clothes.
Mo Lingxuan looked at her. The money that was given to her that day would not have been given to his mother. This time Mo Lingxuan said she was right, and indeed Nuo'er gave her mother all the money to press a good grave, so she was originally She wanted to come to find Mo Lingxuan, but she didn't have Mo Lingxuan's address, so she had to wait for her. Today, she happened to meet her as soon as she came out, so she ran over.
"When are you looking for me?" Mo Lingxuan looked at her.
Nuo'er grabbed a corner of her hand and squeezed it, then released it, and then squeezed it again. Seeing her hesitant appearance, Mo Lingxuan's eyes were calm, and then she said coldly:
"Since I didn't think about it, why should I run in such a hurry."
She doesn't like to force others, but she's not a random philanthropist either. What she wants to do is not just to be her own, what she wants is a loyal heart. She is willing to have a bloody ally, but she needs a A servant who turns away at any time.
What Mo Lingxuan lacked most was this kind of person, but the reason why she found Nuoer was not just to pity her, but to ask for her as a servant. Although the tenacious look in her eyes was different from that of Tumi, they both had similarities. One thing in common is that they won't give up their hearts easily. Once they are given a loyal heart, it is equivalent to giving life.
Mo Lingxuan no longer had a routine meeting and she walked directly outside the inn. When she took the third step, the people behind her moved.
"I'm with you, even if it's a slave!"
Nuo'er's voice was a little weak, but she had no choice. After all, her mother was buried with money from Mo Lingxuan. If she had been living as before, she might die, but she was a little unwilling to follow Mo Lingxuan as a slave. It's a peaceful day.
So she chose, Mo Lingxuan didn't turn to look at her.
"I don't need slaves!"