The importance of cannon fodder

Chapter 169
That disfigured woman is actually Yan Feifei's daughter?
"Okay, mother." The disfigured woman said, but she still didn't move.

"Yuhua, haven't you always wanted this flute? You help mother up, and mother will give it to you." The old witch looked at the disfigured woman, thinking that the disfigured woman had been shaken a little, so she continued to plead, she Give the last hope to the disfigured woman.

"Okay." The disfigured woman agreed.

There was a gleam of joy on the old hag's face.

this?What is a disfigured woman to do?Could it be that he wanted to help save the old witch?
Su Jiao thought about it, Su Jiao didn't think she would save her, the disfigured woman looked at the old witch with a hint of pleasure in her eyes.

Seeing the woman helping the old witch, Mo Yuran held the sword in her hand again.

"Wait." Su Jiao stopped Mo Yuran.

Mo Yuran looked at Su Jiao, puzzled in her dark eyes, "You can't let the tiger go back to the mountain."

"No, wait." Su Jiao shook her head.

"Okay." Mo Yuran put down her sword and chose to trust Su Jiao.

"Yuhua, mother is sorry for you. You shouldn't have ruined your face like this. Take mother away, and mother will heal your face." I don't know how much is true and how much is false.

The disfigured woman supported the old hag, but she didn't speak when she heard this.

"Yuhua, I'll return this flute to you." Tremblingly, the old hag untied the flute from her waist and placed it in the hands of the disfigured woman.

The woman took the flute and still didn't speak, but there was a little more tremor in her unwavering eyes.

The woman left the hall with the help of the old witch, Su Jiao and Mo Yuran did not stop her.

"Thank you." When she passed by Su Jiao, she said something to Su Jiao. After she finished speaking, she helped the old witch to leave.

"Why don't you let me kill her?" Mo Yuran asked.

"She won't let her go." Su Jiao said with certainty.

Her eyes are too familiar to Su Jiao.

……

Su Jiao and Mo Yu ran down the mountain.

"Now that the horse is gone, what should I do?" Su Jiao had a bitter face on the main road. Could it be that she had to walk all the way?As a person who still thinks and wants to take a car even if he takes two steps, what should he do after several days of walking?
"I can only go." Mo Yuran's expression remained unchanged, as if the journey these days was no big deal.

"Do you think there will be horses on the mountain? How about we steal one?" Su Jiao didn't want to leave, so she suggested cleverly.

"Not a bad idea." Mo Yuran nodded and looked at Su Jiao with gentle eyes. The Nie Nianxue in front of him was so lively and lively. Why didn't he find her so cute before?Or is she not her anymore?Recalling the scene in the hall just now, Mo Yuran affirmed her thoughts a little bit.

But Mo Yuran felt, was she any different from Nie Nianxue from before?She just needs to be by his side.

"Let's go, why are you looking at me so strangely?" Su Jiao was a little embarrassed by his gentle eyes, but Su Jiao could not forget that when she first came here, his eyes were full of impatience and disgust.

"Hehe, it's okay." Mo Yuran smiled softly, "Let's go."

Su Jiao and Mo Yuran turned back to the mountain. Along the way, they found many good-looking men running down the mountain with their bags on their backs.

By accident, Su Jiao met that disfigured woman again, and saw her riding on a good steed, and the expression on her face looked so light and carefree, even though her face was covered with burn marks, it looked like she was sitting on a beautiful horse. It's not as gloomy and scary as before.

"What are you doing back here?" The woman asked strangely when she saw Su Jiao and Mo Yuran.

"We want to find a horse." Su Jiao saw that the horse under her was not bad, so there must be a horse here.

"Go straight and turn left, southeast, there are still a few horses in the stable." After the woman finished speaking, she walked away quickly with the horses on her back without hesitation.

"Thank you." Su Jiao looked at her back, she is a woman with a story, and now, she seems to be reborn.

In the stable, Mo Yuran picked out a fat horse.

"Come up." Mo Yuran rode on the horse, and stretched out her hand to Su Jiao with a smile.

"Yeah." Su Jiao looked at Mo Yuran's sword-browed and star-eyed face with news, looking so handsome and extraordinary, just like the spring breeze of Sanyue and Xun.

Mo Yuran's calloused hands were so strong that he pulled Su Jiao in front of him instead of behind him.

With this posture, Su Jiao's face was a little unbearably hot.

"Uncomfortable?" Mo Yuran's voice was very close to Su Jiao's ear, and Su Jiao's ear felt a little hot.

"No." Su Jiao didn't want to twitch, she had done everything, why was she so shy.

"." Mo Yuran chuckled, sniffing the fragrance coming from Su Jiao's body, and remembered the words she heard from the storyteller at the foot of the mountain when she secretly went down the mountain when she was a child: One person is enough for a lifetime.

It's a pity that the mountain has been destroyed, the family has been broken, and the revenge must be avenged.

A trace of struggle flashed in Mo Yuran's dark eyes.

"Look." Su Jiao didn't know that Mo Yuran's thoughts behind her had gone through so many changes, she found the broken jade flute under the tree not far away, and there seemed to be something hanging on the tree.

Su Jiao looked up, and the old witch was hanging on the tree.

She knew that a disfigured woman would not let Yan Feifei go.

Perhaps, when she first saw the disfigured woman, she was not wrong much in her guess.

"Hmm." Mo Yuran glanced twice without changing his expression, then retracted his gaze, and took all the complicated expressions in his eyes into his heart.

"Mo Yuran, how long will it take for us to reach the Bronze Gate?" Su Jiao asked when the two returned to the road.

"There are still about 10 days to go." Mo Yuran held the reins in his hand and half hugged Su Jiao.

"Then has the effect of the medicine on your body expired?" In fact, Su Jiao was concerned about this matter.

The medicine that Yan Feifei gave him seemed to last for half a month.

"I know some pharmacology, and I will prepare some antidote when I go to the next town." Mo Yuran was not worried.

"Okay." Su Jiao nodded.

"When you get to the Bronze Gate, will you go back?" Su Jiao continued to ask, she really wanted to know if he would go back and continue to like Nie Hongshao.

"Yes." Mo Yuran nodded.

"Is it true that you said you will marry me?" Su Jiao was expecting.

"I will marry you." Mo Yuran's voice was low and serious.

Do you like me?Su Jiao wanted to ask, but she still didn't ask.

She was afraid of getting a result that she didn't want to hear. She was afraid that Mo Yuran simply wanted to be responsible to her, that's why she wanted to marry her, and she didn't dare to ask again.

Damn it, she came to kill him, is it that important to care if he likes her?

Su Jiao was a little confused.

The horse stepped across the weeds without haste, and the green hills on both sides slowly disappeared from behind.

(End of this chapter)