The importance of cannon fodder

Chapter 161 The Young Master of the Demon Cult ([-])

But now Su Jiao is hurting all over her body, so when she saw her weak big bed, she fell down.

Thinking about how to save the 3000 taels of silver.

Su Jiao hadn't been lying down for a long time, when she heard a flurry of footsteps, and the door opened with a creak.

Su Jiao raised her eyes and saw Nie Hongshao's pale and tender face was full of panic.

"Sister, pack up some things and get out of here quickly." Nie Hongshao walked to the bed in two or three steps, and pulled Su Jiao up.

"What's wrong?" Su Jiao saw her flustered expression, could something serious happen?

"Young Master Fang didn't make it through last night. Many people from the Henglong Sect gathered outside the door just now. I'm afraid that daddy can't protect you. Sister, please leave quickly." Nie Hongshao gasped.

Xingshi came to ask the crime?It has nothing to do with her, why do you think she killed the person?

"I won't leave, his life or death has nothing to do with me." Su Jiao didn't intend to leave, this time she left, didn't she think that she was absconding in fear of crime.

But he felt a heavy blow on the back of his head and passed out.

When she woke up, Su Jiao found herself on the horse's back. She was placed on the horse's back like a cargo, and her stomach ached from the horse's back.

In front of him was a black boot, and its owner was hurrying on his way.

Su Jiao was made extremely uncomfortable by the posture of lying sideways on the horse's back, so she struggled to get up.

"Don't move." A hand pressed down on her back, which made her unable to move.

"Mo Yuran, put me down, I feel so uncomfortable." Su Jiao had already recognized Mo Yuran's voice.

Mo Yuran didn't leave her, but continued on her way at high speed.

"Hey, your uncle, let me down." Su Jiao felt that her soft stomach was about to be worn down by the protruding horse's back.

It's a pity that no matter how much Su Jiao scolded, Mo Yuran had no reaction.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that Mo Yuran stopped in front of an inn.

He jumped off the horse cleanly and handsomely, but Su Jiao was unsteady, rolled off the horse and fell like a shit.

"Are you going to spend the night here before you get up?" Mo Yuran said sarcastically in a cold voice.

Su Jiao raised her head and saw a strange face, "Are you Mo Yuran?" His voice was obviously Mo Yuran's, but his appearance changed into that of another person, looking like another Man, could it be that this is the legendary ancient disguise technique?
Mo Yuran threw her a big white eye, led the horse, and walked straight to the inn with her slender forehead and legs.

Su Jiao got up and slowly followed Mo Yuran. She looked at the guy's straight back resentfully.

This guy is so incompetent that her bones almost fell apart yesterday. Today on horseback, her bones really fell apart.

At this moment, Su Jiao has only one thought in her heart, to save money, she wants to hire a killer.

This is an inn that looks a bit dilapidated, and there are no people around here. It seems that there is only one such inn within a dozen miles.

Mo Yuran led the horse and walked in front. A man who looked like a waiter came out of the inn and asked with a smile, "Is it objectively better to be a top or stay in a hotel?"

"Stay in the hotel." Mo Yuran said.

The waiter took the horse's rope, "Well, please come in objectively."

Su Jiao followed Mo Yuran into the inn. A tall, thin, middle-aged man with two mustaches sat behind the counter, flipped his abacus, looked up and saw a guest, and put on a smiling face, "You are objective. How many rooms do you want?"

"Give me a room." Mo Yuran took out the money from her purse and put it on the counter.

"Okay." The shopkeeper picked up the silver and said with a smile.

"Hey, Mo Yuran, where should I sleep in a room?" Su Jiao followed behind Mo Yuran, he asked for a room, could it be that the two of them slept in the same bed?Su Jiao didn't dare to say that, but Mo Yuran would definitely not have any ill thoughts towards her. It could be seen from the disgust in his beautiful eyes, so why not ask for an extra room?

Hearing Su Jiao's words, Xiaoer gave her a strange look, then looked at the cold-faced man in front of him, wondering if they are not a young couple?
"You sleep on the floor." Mo Yuran didn't say much, but said coldly.

"Guest officer, there are quite a lot of vacant rooms in our store, why don't we ask for another room for this girl." The waiter also felt that Mo Yuran was a little too unsympathetic. Although the girl's face behind her was a bit dirty, she never It can be seen from her appearance that this girl is very good-looking.

Mo Yuran in front didn't speak, Su Jiao took out her purse, but she didn't bring it with her, which means she is now penniless.

In other words, even if she wanted to pay for a room, it would be impossible for her. Could it be that she really had to sleep on the floor at night?
Su Jiao followed Mo Yuran into the house with a bitter face. Fortunately, she is a martial arts practitioner. If she were replaced by a lady from another family, she might not be able to walk now.

The room wasn't very big, but the bed looked so comfortable. For Su Jiao whose body was about to fall apart, it was simply a huge temptation.

"Get me a bucket of hot water and prepare some light food." Mo Yuran threw a piece of silver to the waiter and ordered.

Xiaoer took the silver and weighed it secretly, his eyes showed deep crow's feet when he smiled, "Okay, I'll do it now, little one."

"Hey, Mo Yuran, can we discuss it?" Su Jiao felt even more uncomfortable at the thought of sleeping on this cold floor at night.

"No." Mo Yuran refused without giving Su Jiao the slightest chance.

Although Su Jiao had already scolded Mo Yuran a hundred times in her heart, she still held back and said pitifully, "My whole body hurts. Anyway, I'm also a girl, so why don't you take pity on me?" ?”

"Now that you know that you are still a girl, why didn't you think about it when you gave me the medicine yesterday?" Mo Yuran took off the hanging sword from her body, put it on the table, and said without turning her head.

"." That's the poison that Lao Tzu gave, and it was the old man who sold the medicine who tricked her, but it's a pity that I can't say that.

Su Jiao bit her lip, watching the sky getting late outside, this bed is not too big and not too small, there is enough space for two people to sleep.

"Well, Mo Yuran, I know I was wrong. I will never do this again. I sleep very peacefully. I can just stand in such a small area and warm the bed. How about we sleep together tonight." Su Jiao really didn't want to sleep on the floor, so she begged Mo Yuran pitifully.

After Su Jiao finished speaking, she looked longingly at Mo Yuran.

I saw that although Mo Yuran's appearance had changed after changing his appearance, his expression remained the same. His brows were slightly frowned, and it could be seen that he was a little unhappy, but he didn't say the words of rejection.

"Agreed?" Not refusing is equivalent to acquiescing. Su Jiao was so happy, so excited, she jumped up happily, and accidentally shrugged, "Oh hello." What I did was too much, so it just fell apart today.

(End of this chapter)