MTL - The World of the Pirate Consort-Chapter 195

The man walked in front of Thurser, stretched his fingers, and clicked twice on Thurser's chest.

"Mo Xunhuan, you ... why are you here?" Secretly raised his eyes, fixed his eyes on him.

Why did Mo Moxuan still stay in Feicheng, shouldn't he leave here early? How to stay here, and still hide in the royal tomb.

Mo Xunhuan stood in the room, her eyes fell quietly on the body like clouds and flowing water, serene and indifferent, and the corners of her lips brought the dusty smile she could not understand.

"If I had left, wouldn't you have to return to the West tonight?" Mo Xunhuan bowed his head, a beautiful smile on his face, "You are really uneasy!" What's more, leave such an uneasy woman at night without smoke! "

He said with a chuckle, reaching out, unraveling the large black fur covered by himself, and then stretched his fingers and flicked gently, the buttons of the shirt on the chest burst open, revealing his strong and handsome chest. White jade generally exudes a warm light, very beautiful, very beautiful.

"What are you doing?" Seser stepped back, right hand, already holding the handle of the crescent scimitar.

Alas, the pain in the heart that had paused for a while at the heart began to hurt again. For a moment, she didn't even have the strength to hold the handle.

Mo Moxun smiled, the candlelight reflected, his face reflected into a haze of fog under the halo, and he could not see his face, but felt that he was beautiful, and the beauty was shocking.

He bent down, pulled a dagger out of his boots, reached out, and pulled the dagger out of the scabbard. The small, long, and thin little dagger flashed a dreary and cold light against the candlelight.

He Mo Xunhuan flipped the dagger and inserted it lightly in his heart. The blood bleed out and stained his white fingers.

"Sir, have you ever loved me a little?" He stretched out his fingers and stayed on Sel's cheek. Dairy's eyes were as dark as eternal night, heavy, but also shining a little brighter than the stars Expectations.

"I ... I ..." Seser's words had not been said before, and Mo Xunhuan's fingers had moved from her cheeks to her lips.

Bloody fingers pressed her lips, blocking what she was about to say. There was a smile on his face, very bright and bright, without any gloom. The beautiful face, the emotions in her eyes are like ripples in the lake, filled with a touch of tenderness, shallow sorrow.

"Don't say it!" He said lightly, in fact he knew the answer. However, he couldn't help but ask, but didn't dare to listen to her answer. "Yueduchen did not kill Yetianfu. When we heard that you had attacked the cell, you would have used him as a hostage and saved him. So when we came out of the cell, he was still alive, although it was indeed Tortured minors. "

He said, his voice softly.

As when she first met him, the man who was insulted at the banquet.

Suddenly a joy in her heart, she knew that no smoke would not die at night, it would not die.

Mo Xuanhuan's eyebrows frowned slightly when the ecstatic brilliance in her eyes suddenly bloomed, and there was a faint flash between the black eyes, and his long eyelashes drooped, covering the loss in the eyes. Extend your finger and gently point to the sleepy sleeping hole.

When Xun Se woke up, there was no Mo Xunhuan in the room, and she was sitting next to her. Looking around for a week, there is no other people in the house except for boundlessness. Even the dead Yi Lengxue was gone.

"Why are you here?" Seser asked lightly, and there was a faint pain in her chest. She gently stroked her chest and frowned slightly.

"How can I not come, such a big thing happened, those guardians are simply waste, so I shouldn't let Yi Lengxue come to see you." Ye Wuya Shen Shen said, "Don't move, your chest There was a wound. "Ye Wuya said hurriedly when he saw the frosty frown.

"There is a wound on my chest, what am I doing now?" Seirin asked intently, what happened to Mo Xunhuan?

"Your poison has been solved! Who gave you the poison?" Ye Wuya Dingding asked, "Is it, Mo Xunhuan!"

He sullenly asked, "Isn't Lian Xinxi insolvable? How did my uncle escape?"

"Lian Xinzheng has no medicine to solve, but there is a solution, which is to use the blood in the heart of another person to lead the tapeworm. However, this is not something everyone can do, that person. You must have the female maggots of the maggots in your body, so that the maggots will drill down from your wound into his wound along the blood. So, even the maggot is almost unsolvable. Because who knows Whose mother of a maggot is gnawing on, and that person refuses to use this method to help others. "Ye Wuya said quietly.

"After the maggots had passed, did the person have two maggots? Is that ... can that person still live? Is it possible to live?" Seser asked lowly.

After a moment of thinking for a moment, Wu Ye Wuyao said, "It should be impossible to live!"

"Oh!" Seser said with a soft "Oh", got up and got up from the bed, walked to the door, opened the door, and looked at the vast night.

Yueyueer still hung in the sky, cold, faintly embracing the earth, the cold moonlight enveloped this white world. On every tree outside the house, there are countless snow accumulations, the wind rises, and the snowflakes fall from time to time, just like another snowfall ...

Mo Mo Xunhuan, did such a beautiful and enchanting man leave like that?

He closed his eyes, only feeling a sadness in his heart. She never thought that Mo Xunhuan would give up her life to save her.

He once said he liked her, but she's never been true to him. She thought he was just trying to seduce her and use her.

However, it was not until this moment that she knew that his feelings were genuine and that he had not been doped with a trace of impurities. The man who had been indifferent and unmoved by everything had kept her in his heart.

On the execution ground, if there was no smoke at night, presumably, he would not kill her.

At the time, on Yimai Island, he begged her for marriage. It turned out to be true, it was true.

Ruruo, there is no family hatred, what a man should be such a magnificent man!

She stared at the night at the door, and looked at it for a long time, until Ye Wuya thought she was going to petrify, and she suddenly turned around and asked solemnly: "Emperor, are you going to attack Yimai?

Ye Ye Wuyai stayed, since he became emperor, he has never claimed to be in front of her, and she seems to have never regarded him as emperor, can not help but have no courtesy, not even the emperor. But now, when he called it like that, he was stunned.

"Whatever you say, let's just say it!" Ye Wuya's gentle eyes fixedly stared at Seser and said lightly.

"I am not qualified to govern the affairs of the country. I just ask. Is the emperor planning to attack Yimai? No other meaning!" Seser asked again, although Mo Xunhuan did something wrong, his nationality was still innocent of.

Ye Ye Wuya sighed: "Not yet, it depends on the performance of Yimai. If they are willing to surrender, I will not provoke war."

He nodded, no longer talking.

She was silent for a long time, and she said lightly, "Where has Yi Lengxue been buried?"

Wu Linglong replied softly: "Buried in Houshan!"

"Has a tombstone been erected?" Seser asked with a frown. Yi Lengxue naturally cannot be buried in the Emperor's Mausoleum. However, after all, Yi Lengxue was not from South Vietnam, and now she is buried in the wilderness. It is desolate. Leave a tombstone. If someone from Beilu comes in the future, someone may pick her up. After all, she's still Yiliang's mother. Ira was a royal man in Beilu.

Wu Linglong shook her head and said, "I made a recognizable sign." Only after accidents happened that they naturally had no time to make tombstones.

He nodded, just like a mark.

"Boundless, I want to go down the mountain." Secretly turned and said gently to Ye Wuya.

Since Mo Xunhuan said that Ye Wuchen did not kill Ye Yan, then it was not buried here, so she did not need to stay here anymore, she was going down the mountain.

Where did the night go without smoke? She didn't know why he didn't see her. Was he hurt too much? Still, he had any troubles. No matter what, she will find him out!

"Okay, I'm also trying to tell you, your father Ding Anhou has already returned to his house, and you should go back to see him!" Ye Wuya said softly.

"Who are you talking about? Ding Anhou, my dad?" Crowly asked. Didn't her father die in prison four years ago?

"Yes!" Ye Wuya smiled softly.

She never thought that she could return to Ding'anhoufu one day.

She still remembers that when she returned to Houfu for the last time, her father had been sent to jail, the mansion was sealed, and the door was covered with a large seal, dancing in the cold wind. When I come back today, the big seal is gone. In front of the door, the style of Hou House is restored again. Zhu Hong's gate, mighty lion, in front of the gate, lanterns soaring, illuminated the stone steps in front of the gate.

Ye Ye Wuya kept sending Seser outside the door, and nodded to Seser, saying, "I'll go back to the palace first, and come to visit you the next day. I will let Zi Mi come to accompany you early tomorrow morning."

He whispered "Um" before getting off the carriage with Linglong. Yi Lengxue has died, so Linglong chose to stay beside Selby temporarily. And Zi Mi, when she went to guard the spirit, she didn't let Zi Mi go. At the moment, she is still in Xuanyuan House.

The gatekeeper at the gate was no longer the original housekeeper. At that time, his father was in prison and the people in the house fell down. Now the housekeeper should be a new one and he doesn't know it.

He confided his identity, the housekeeper hurried in to announce, and soon came out to invite him to enter.

The grass and trees in Lufu are not the same as they were in the old days. It seems that Dad has just returned and has not sent anyone to clean the house. Seorui walked slowly along the bluestone pavement. She had to go to her room to rest first, but she couldn't help but went to her father's yard. Because she felt that she was dreaming, how could dad die and rise again?