He looked at her cold face, Mo Lingxuan raised his hand and pushed him away and said, "I don't want to be a substitute!"
She said with a cold face and a deep voice, Mo Lingxuan can play tricks when she is cunning, she can take a trap when she is black, and she can swing a sharp blade when she is decisive, but once she is disgusted, she will say it bluntly!
That's why she said to Situ Wuyou like that, every time he looked at her, she always felt that he was looking at another person through.
After listening to Situ Wuyou, there was a moment of silence, Fang said, "The night has been deep enough to rest."
After speaking, she disappeared into the night sky without waiting for Mo Lingxuan to say anything.
Today's night was extraordinarily sultry and hot, and there was going to be a heavy rain. After just now, Mo Lingxuan didn't feel sleepy either. She opened the door, walked down, and came to lie down on the hanging chair.
The summer wind blew with a hint of heat, and the dreary weather provoked protests from many night bugs. Mo Lingxuan lay on the couch and swayed, looking up at the pitch-black sky. After a long time, she said, "Who am I!"
Where the darkness enveloped the invisible place, a man in purple looked at the swaying collapsed chair in the courtyard, and then a man in red stood up behind him.
"Jianyu, she still hates me after all."
"Wang, why don't you tell her."
"What if she told it, what if she didn't tell it, she couldn't remember it after all."
After he finished speaking, he was drowned in the darkness, leaving behind Jiang Yu, who was dressed in red. He glanced at the courtyard and left with a sigh.
Mo Lingxuan lay down and swayed for a long time and closed her eyes. At the same time, it also ushered in the heavy rain at night, and the icy rain fell, but she did not know that it was cold and let the rain fall on her.
"Miss, it's better to enter the house when the rain is so heavy, so as not to hurt your body!"
Yuan'er ran over with an umbrella, Mo Lingxuan still closed her eyes, the hanging chair stopped shaking, and Mo Lingxuan got up after a long time and said, "Let's go."
Looking at the indifferent and depressing back, Yuan'er felt a little sad in her heart.
The next morning, Mobo sent someone to Zi Lingxuan with a vague Edong wash, all of which were clothes and jewelry.
"Miss San, this is what the master ordered to do for you."
"let it go."
After hearing this, Mo Bo asked people to put everything on the table, and then left.
Then she put on her clothes and walked out. After the great fall last night, the air was extraordinarily clear, and the trees were still dripping with rain, but in the early morning the morning sun shone the entire eastern sky red, so there was no coldness.
When she walked to the gate, she saw Mo Lingxing, who had been waiting for a long time. It seemed that no one else had arrived except him.
Mo Lingxing was a little stunned after seeing her.
Dressed in a spotless white robe, with a fluttering robe, elegant yet noble, with long hair tied into a simple palace bun, simple yet generous, as if he had come out of a landscape ink painting.
Because of the rain last night, she looked pale today.
"What's wrong with the third sister?" Mo Lingxing asked with concern.
"Nothing." However, Mo Lingxuan just returned him coldly.
"What can happen to her, she must be in better spirits than anyone else."
It was not Biren but Mo Lingyue who was behind him. After being beaten yesterday, Gongsun Ning found the best doctor to show her, and then went to buy a good medicinal pill for her to eat, so that she could recover. Come here, if I hadn't rubbed a lot of rouge gouache, I thought that the pale face and the white paper would not be any better.