Li Wei felt that it was too tiring to be a housekeeper for a duplicitous person like Mo Shuai.
If he could go back in time, he would rather go and fight for Mr. Liu, who had eighteen concubines. Probably the minds of the eighteen concubines were gathered together, and it was not as tortuous as this ruthless handsome Mo.
But it was obvious that time could not be reversed, so Li Wei had to clear his throat and asked carefully, "My lord, have you seen Gu Mang?"
"… No."
"Oh." Li Wei breathed a sigh of relief, "Then it's best not to see him."
"Why?"
"This... Lord, it's like this, Gu Mang's current condition, let alone you, he probably doesn't even know who he is. According to the diagnosis of the medical officers, he felt deep down that he was a jerk. Mighty and majestic male wolf."
Mo Xi opened his eyes wide: "He thinks he is a... what?"
"A mighty and majestic male wolf."
Mo Xi: "..."
It was the most ridiculous sentence he had heard this year.
He held his forehead for a while before slowly opening his mouth: "Which medical officer's diagnosis is this, are you sure he has no problem with his own mind?"
It was rare for Li Wei to see such a startled reaction from him, so he couldn't help bursting out laughing, but seeing Mo Xi's face, he quickly became serious again obediently.
"Lord, when we heard the news, we didn't believe it. That's why when Gu Mang first returned to the city, many nobles went to the prison to seek revenge and settle accounts with him, but he couldn't say a normal word. On the contrary, it made people even more angry." Li Wei paused for a while, then continued, "Afterwards, Jun Shang handed him over to Wang Shujun for disposal, and Wang Shujun wanted to pry something out of his mouth at first, but what? After all the methods have been used, Gu Mang just asks and doesn’t know.”
Li Wei sighed and shook his head: "He really has no sense of being a human being."
Mo Xi digested it for a while, before he raised his eyes and landed on the small clay pot where the hot tea was being cooked.
"... I also heard... that his soul is damaged." Mo Xi paused, "What's going on."
Li Wei was stunned for a moment, thinking that his master is not someone who can inquire about news, how could he know this
But he quickly replied, "It's damaged, but it's unclear exactly how it was damaged. I only know that it was like this before Gu Mang came back."
Mo Xi frowned and repeated: "It was like this when I sent it back..."
"Yeah. As soon as Gu Mang entered the city, our Yaozong cultivators checked his pulse. Those cultivators said that his soul, heart veins, and his spiritual core all had signs of being damaged just now. They must have been damaged. It was the people of Liao Kingdom who did it. They didn't know what kind of evil secret techniques they used, but they took out two of his three souls and seven souls, and made him feel that he was no different from beasts."
"… "
Mo Xi was silent for a while, then asked nonchalantly, "Without two souls... what effect does it have on people."
"Then it depends on which two souls are missing. Shennongtai said that of Gu Mangshao's two souls, one soul is related to memory, and the other soul is related to mind, which means that he will have certain problems in these two aspects, and the others are not. As for the impact too much.”
Mo Xi lowered his eyelashes and said in a low voice, "This way..."
"Yeah. Because he lost his mind-affecting spirit, at the earliest moment, he completely lost his ability to speak. Later, Jun Wang Shu kept him in Luomei Garden, and the steward trained him for two whole years. Only he can understand what we are saying, and he can barely speak."
Li Wei said with a sincere sigh: "Alas, I used to say that he was a beast of the altar, but now, it's really no different from a beast."
- This is actually the reason why everyone was stunned when Gu Mang was escorted back two years ago.
At that time, the gates of the city were wide open, and the prisoner carriage was shutting down the traitor Gu Mang and slowly drove into the territory of Chonghua. The people on both sides of the official road saw Gu Shuai, who was locked up with several wolves. There was also a stag in the prison car. Those wolves shredded the venison and splattered blood. Gu Mang didn't even hide. He just squatted quietly in the middle of the wolves with a peaceful expression. He regarded him as a member of the wolf pack, and a she-wolf even dragged a deer leg to Gu Mang to show her hospitality.
Gu Mang stretched out his hand, dipped a little blood, and licked it between his lips and teeth indifferently, feeling that it was not tasty, so he lowered his hand again...
Mo Xi listened silently.
Li Wei said here and scratched his head: "But Lord, there is something I don't understand."
Mo Xi rolled his dark brown eyes and looked at him expressionlessly: "Huh?"
"You said that the Liao Kingdom sent him back, so why bother to destroy his two souls?"
"...Maybe he knows too many secrets." Mo Xi said, "Take away two souls, once and for all."
Li Wei was speechless: "Wow, so cruel, is it possible to restore his normal consciousness?"
Mo Xi shook his head, he was very worried and did not answer any more.
The two souls are pulled apart, unless they are recovered and casted to return to the body, but in the vast Kyushu, who knows if Gu Mang's two souls are still there, and where are they
"It is said that when Wang Shujun left him alive, he wanted to give him a taste of life rather than death." Li Wei said, "But I heard that he is very calm now, but it doesn't really matter. Wang Shujun is a misstep. "
"That's right." Li Wei suddenly remembered something and turned to ask Mo Xi, "Have you seen Wang Shu-Jun after the Lord returned to the city?"
Mo Xi shook his head: "No."
Although Wang Shujun is an important member of the Military and Political Department, he is an idle job waiting for death. He is of noble birth, and he is proud of his position. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, it is good for him to be here for fifteen days. .
Mo Xi raised his eyes: "Why did you suddenly ask him?"
Li Wei said: "In the past few years, his character has become more and more bad. If the Lord has seen him, don't have the same knowledge as him. You also know that he has been trying his best to make things difficult for you."
"..." Mo Xi was not surprised by this.
There are three great gentlemen in Chonghua, whose character should certify the Buddhist "precepts, concentration and wisdom". Jiang Yexue's heart is calm, and she is not frightened by insults. On the contrary, there are also three notorious scumbags, who just happened to be the three scumbags of Buddhism, "greed, hatred, ignorance".
Among the three scales, the one most related to Mo Xi is "greed". Covetousness refers to craving for the realm of conformity, one must get it, otherwise, one will be unwilling and unwilling.
This person is Wang Shujun mentioned by Li Wei.
Wang Shujun's name was Murong Lian. He was Gu Mang's old master. In the earliest days, Gu Mang was selected by him to be a student and brought him to the Xiuzhen Academy.
At that time, Murong Lian didn't realize that this little slave's talent was amazing, and within a few years, he was far superior to him in terms of cultivation. As a result, jealousy and hatred arose in his heart, and he often embarrassed Gu Mang on weekdays. Everyone knows that he is cruel by nature, and his name is seriously inconsistent with his character. Let's take the simplest example as an example--
Once, Gu Mang came to a village by subduing demons and subduing demons. He took pity on the people in the village who often suffered from diseases, so he used the identity of Murong Lian to go to the Imperial Medicine Hall in the imperial capital to privately dispense an antidote. Although this thing is not in accordance with the rules, it is still a kind of goodwill after all. If it is another master, it is enough to reprimand him for two sentences.
But Murong Lian was different. Murong Lian learned that Gu Mang dared to use his name to buy imperial medicine. Kneel for twenty days.
At that time, Mo Xi and Gu Mang were not too familiar with each other, and they didn't have much contact with each other. In addition, he didn't usually walk that trail, so he didn't know about it.
It wasn't until it rained heavily one day that he happened to pass by there and saw a figure, and when he walked over, it turned out to be Gu Mang.
Gu Mang was soaked all over his body, his black hair stuck to his icy cheeks, and raindrops continued to drip down the curvature of his lower jaw. He honestly knelt in the flow of people, holding a wooden sign in both hands, with red cinnabar thorns on it and eight characters written on it:
"It's shameless to be a lowly slave and pretend to be a master."
Mo Xi stopped in front of him.
The crystal water droplets splashed on the umbrella surface and bounced off, and some of them converged into a stream and fell swiftly along the umbrella rib.
The people around may cast curious glances, but when they glanced at the noble family crest of Teng Snake on Mo Xi's robe, they all lowered their heads and raced away, not daring to take another look.
"… you… "
Gu Mang seemed to have been drowsy long ago. He didn't even know when the big umbrella was propped over his head, nor did he notice that someone stopped in front of him.
So suddenly hearing someone talking so close, he was startled, woke up from the drowsiness, and raised his head abruptly—
In Mo Xi's field of vision, he saw a confused and clammy face with blood on the corners of his mouth and whip marks on the side of his face. He was shivering with cold, like an abandoned dog in the mud. Only those black eyes were still bright and looked like they had been washed with water. follow him.
The embarrassed appearance was accompanied by the eight-character wooden sign that read "The cheap slave is the master, the shameless one", but it was indescribably ridiculous and pitiful.
Although Mo Xi didn't have a very deep friendship with Gu Mang at that time, he knew that Gu Mang stole medicine under his name, but he couldn't bear the suffering of the epidemic in a village, so he went to Murong Lian's residence and asked him to forgive him.
Murong Lian did not agree, and instead quarreled with Mo Xi. In the end, he simply ordered Gu Mang to pass back to the front of his seat, and asked in front of Mo Xi, "Gu Mang, do you know that this dignified young master Mo, Why did you come to my door today?"
With drops of water dripping from his face, Gu Mang shook his head blankly.
Murong Lian hooked his fingers towards him and let him come over, stretched out some horrible white fingers to caress Gu Mang's wet face, then rolled his eyes with a smile, "He came for you. "
Gu Mang was obviously stunned for a moment. He turned his head to look at Mo Xi, who had a sullen face, and then turned to look at Murong Lian. Finally, he wiped the rain off his face and grinned, "Young master, are you kidding me?"
Murong Lian still smiled and said, "What do you think?"
"… "
"Your ability is getting stronger and stronger. If Young Master Mo didn't come to intercede for you in the rain today, I don't even know when you hooked up with someone else's Young Master."
Mo Xi gritted his teeth and said, "Murong Lian. I'm just saying something fair for him, don't be rude when you speak."
Gu Mang dazedly turned his head to look at Mo Xi, and there seemed to be a touch of gratitude in his eyes as clear as sea water, but he immediately took advantage of Murong Lian's inattentiveness, and shook his head slightly with Mo Xi.
Murong Lian gave Mo Xi a look, and snorted softly as if in a demonstration, then turned to Gu Mang and said in a warm tone, "Kneel down."
Gu Mang did as he did, and bowed his head with a short and tall figure in front of Murong Lian.
"Take off your shirt."
"Murong Lian!!"
"This is my residence. No matter how honorable Young Master Mo is, he shouldn't reprimand me in my room, right?" Murong Lian glanced at Gu Mang again, "Take it off."
Gu Mang still did as he did. He took off his robe, revealing a strong and well-proportioned figure, lowered his eyelashes and said nothing. Murong Lian slowly looked at his figure, from the taut muscles to the skin that glowed with locust honey in the candlelight - Murong Lian was very slender, and when he looked at Gu Mang, he looked like a fearful man. Leng Gui Shao was looking at the best animal skins - as if he wanted to tear off all of Gu Mang's skin and flesh, wrap it around himself, and make himself stronger.
Right at this moment, Murong Lian was served hot ginger tea, and Murong Lian sighed while drinking it, "Gu Mang, isn't it good to have a spiritual core? It feels good to be able to stir the world in the Xiuzhen Academy, right? Yes? You are very happy to befriend a noble like Young Master Mo, aren't you?"
"I really don't know who gave you the guts. In order to dispense a medicine and save some pariahs, you dare to lie and call yourself 'Mr. Murong', hehe."
The thin fingers put the tea cup down and raised his eyes suddenly.
"Are you going to forget where you are from?"
Gu Mang buried his head even lower: "Don't dare to forget."
"Your Shenwu, your clothes, your spiritual core, everything you have today—all thanks to my Murong family. Without Wangshu Mansion, you have nothing!"
"What the young master taught is."
Murong Lian didn't say a word. After a while, he suddenly sneered: "However, since you are so capable, I naturally won't treat you badly, lest your wings be hardened and you ask others to win over you."
He coldly instructed the left and right: "Go, give me to the son, the son, the master—" He stretched every word very long, sarcastically, mocking Gu Mang's previous pretentious act of pretending to be the son of the Murong family. Bring the gift you have prepared."
At that time, there were other companions in the Murong family. One of them was Lu Zhanxing, Gu Mang's best brother. When he heard that Murong Lian wanted to give Gu Mang that "gift", his face became very ugly. The eyes that could almost be called "stare" looked at Murong Lian.
Murong Lian raised her hand and ordered to lift the lid of the box while everyone was watching.
Everyone's expression changed, and some of them couldn't even hold back their exclamations:
"It's the lock slave ring!"
Hearing this, Gu Mang raised his head abruptly, opened his eyes wide, and stared blankly at the sandalwood tray held above his head.
Mo Xi's expression also changed.
The slave lock ring is worn on the neck of the most disobedient and most annoying slave to restrain and punish the slave. After wearing it, unless the owner allows it, you will never want to take it off. The effect is probably similar to that of a dog pen. If it is a great shame to be a slave class, then being locked in a slave ring is an added shame, and it will even make other slaves look down on him.
"Put it on yourself." Murong Lian waved his hand, "Do you still want me to invite you, 'Mr. Murong'?"
The author has something to say: Note: The Buddhist Sanskrit "greed" refers to the greed for the state of obedience. You must get it, otherwise, you will be unwilling and unwilling." , Du Niang summed it up better than what I said, paste it directly~
Hatred and madness appear so soon~
ps. Murong Lian was labeled as Murong Fu countless times = = The eight parts of Tianlong were poisoned too deeply 2333333
Mate selection criteria.
Mo Xi: Don't choose a mate, just remarry.
Yue Chenqing: Beautiful! sweet! Big white legs!
Jiang Yexue: I'm a widower, and I don't plan to continue.
Murong Lian: All women in the world are vulgar fans, I don't like them. What? Hehe, I don't like men either.
Gu Mang (serious face): Requirements, rich fur, pointed head and palate, healthy limbs, fast running speed, keen hearing, strong sense of smell, females who have successfully bred and raised a litter of more than 5 wolves are preferred.
Mo Xi: … … … … …