Genius and calm concubine: Your Majesty, obey obediently

Wherever her eyes went, there was his bright red blood.

Even though she had accumulated hatred all over her body before, at this moment, her worry was so real.

She can leave or not see him, but the premise is that he must live well in this world, and she will gradually grow old in a quiet corner with her resentment towards him all over her body.

But now seeing him hurt and loving him for so many years, how can he let go of those affections?

So, without any thought, she quickly broke off Leng Mo's hand from her waist, but forgot that she herself didn't have any martial arts at this time...

Leng Mo really didn't expect that she would break his hand away at this time, he didn't have time to react, he just felt that his arms were empty, and the woman fell from his arms.

His heart was shaken, he turned around regardless of other things, and wanted to go over and grab her.

But the falling speed was so fast, not to mention they were not flying high, so within a short while, they heard the sound of Mo Youran falling to the ground.

At this moment, her mind was completely on Yin Wuchou's body, that palm hit his chest, and then the bright red blood spurted out from his mouth, and at that moment, she broke free from Leng Mo's embrace, during this time The interval is not long, it can be said that it is very fast.

She got up and was about to go to Yin Wuchou's side, coldly shouted: "Miss Mo?"

With this shout, Mo still didn't know that Mo Youran turned around and came back. Yin Wuchou was indeed important to her, but who said that Yin Wuchou's palm from her was not a bitter trick?

Yin Wuchou covered his chest, but saw Mo Youran running towards him, he pulled a wicked smile, turned around, and grabbed Mo Youran's throat, but the moment he wanted to speak, he Seeing that the light in front of my eyes was blocked by someone.

"Uh..." I don't know who cried out in pain.

Just like that, the long sword sank straight into the man's chest, and in an instant, the bright red blood stained his front.

"You...you..." Mo Youran murmured in disbelief, but he didn't say anything after all.

"Leng Mo?" Mo Yiran called tentatively, his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that something would be broken if the sound was too loud.She couldn't see anything at the moment, but she could hear with her ears, and she could feel at the same time.

It is night now, and the candles on the roadside flicker on and off on people.

Leng Mo raised his eyes slightly, looked at Mo Yiran's pale face, smiled lightly and said, "I...it's fine!" After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword buried in his chest.

The woman holding the sword looked at this scene in surprise...

Leng Mo waved his big hand, holding the sword that just fell into his heart in his hand, and attacked the woman!

The woman was knocked to the ground by him without guarding against it, with bright red blood overflowing from her mouth, she blinked her eyes, it seemed that at this moment, she still didn't understand why she wanted to kill Mo Youran with a sword.

There is no deep hatred between her and her, and it can even be said that there is no intersection.

But, maybe it's because she has a beautiful face, or because she is Yin Wuchou's woman...

If so, she likes Yin Wuchou...

How is this possible?Yin Wuchou once treated her like this and gave her to several guards. She hated him, and because of this, she didn't want anyone to love him. She wanted everyone in the world to hate him with her... …

Yes, it must be so!

"Mother, what's the matter with you?" Seeing the purple-clothed woman fell to the ground, the servant girl who followed her anxiously went over to help her up.

Reluctantly, Zixu pushed the girl who came to help her to the side, then stood up with support, facing Yin Wuchou and said: "How about it, I killed the people of the Italian country for you, shouldn't I?" Is it because the courtiers and concubines have made meritorious service?" After she finished speaking, she laughed.

She didn't know who she was or what her last name was since she was born.

Zixu is just a title, she doesn't even know what she is living for in this life, but it is not important, what is important is that she has lived such a life after all, even if it is short, a little unbearable, let alone humane, But she is real.

Yin Wuchou pursed his lips, did not speak, but let Mo Youran go. Afterwards, his eyes locked tightly on Mo Yiran's face, watching her every move.

He didn't intend to hurt her, he just wanted to keep her by his side.

If you keep her by your side, then Mo Youran can't leave...

He just wanted to keep Mo Youran and threatened her to stay. He really didn't think about killing anyone, not even Leng Mo.

Zi Xu's sword pierced very deeply, just right into his heart, and he lost a lot of blood... Thinking of this, Yin Wuchou's heart twitched one after another.

"Ahem..." At this time, Leng Mo had already fallen to the ground, unable to get up anyway, he quietly opened his eyes and looked at the sky, with a slight smile on his lips.

Mo still fumbled to his side, then squatted down, looked for his hand, and held his hand in his palm.

"You are here to save Yu'er, aren't you?" Her words were still soft. She was 15 years old when she met Leng Mo, and now it has been ten years. She never thought that there would be such a situation now. situation.

Her life can be very difficult, but if someone important in her life leaves, this blow can be fatal to her, she can't accept it, really can't accept it.

So now even though she knew that he was seriously injured, she still spoke softly, as usual.

Hearing this, Leng Mo smiled, "She is your sister, you said...her life is as important as yours, and I...was sent by the emperor...to protect you...Since that is the case, Then... I should also be responsible for your... sorrows and joys." Because he knew that Mo Youran was so important to her, he sacrificed his life to save her, and he didn't feel regretful about this.

"But you are also my sorrow and joy." Mo Yiran held his hand even more tightly, "We have known each other for ten years, and you are also my sorrow and joy. To me, our lives are equally important." After finishing speaking, She let go of his hand, bent down, and took his head into her arms. "You have to hold on, okay?"

Leng Mo grabbed her wrist with bloody hands and smiled gently. He gently agreed: "Okay. When the emperor has unified the world, I will leave."

"No, you are an indispensable person in our lives." The evening wind was very cold, just like her broken words, her heart felt like being stabbed by needles, but she couldn't shed tears.

Leng Mo was still in her arms, how could she shed tears, yes, she didn't need to cry, and he had already promised her that she would hold on.

"Hehe...Since this is the case, I am satisfied." Mo Youran, who is as important as her life, can also exchange his own life.He was content with life so ended.

However, we have known each other for ten years, but we have also loved each other for ten years...

I'm going to leave her now, and it's a lie to say that I don't want to part with her.

However, since we are about to leave, there is no need to say that we love her, because if we say it, it will only increase her troubles. Just like this, it is good to keep myself as a friend in her heart.

In fact, from the very beginning, he was just a servant, and it would not be in vain to have her as a friend.

Thinking about it, he gently closed his eyes.

The evening wind hits, and the coolness is stronger.

Mo Yiran hugged him quietly like this, she could touch the stickiness on his body with her hand, she knew it looked like blood.

Seeing this scene, Mo Youran was deeply moved.

She has no friendship with Leng Mo, but Leng Mo sacrificed his life to save her...

All of this was attributed to Mo Yiran.

She slowly walked in front of Mo Yiran, stood like this, bent over and looked at Mo Yiran who was sitting on the ground and hugging Leng Mo tightly, her expression was terrifyingly calm, neither crying nor making noise, no one could help her. Perceive the sadness in her heart, but this sadness is so contagious.

She said softly: "He's dead." She couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart now, it was sore and uncomfortable, but it didn't mean that the knot in her heart had just been untied.

The summer wind is cool, even biting.

After a long silence, Mo still didn't get up, she was still slumped on the ground, hugging Leng Mo tightly, she seemed to whisper: "Do you know that there is a kind of businessman in this world we call a real estate businessman? He doesn't When he dies, he just went to do business, his business is to sell houses, I will settle him, in my heart, he will always be alive, just go to sell houses, you guys, understand?"

Although the sound was soft, it was extremely broken.

No tears, no heartbreak, just cold, endless cold.

The darkness, the long darkness was like a big net tightly trapping her, she felt that something inside her was broken, but just before the next cool breeze came, she finally lost consciousness.

The day is dark, and the space is also dark.

After sleeping for a day and a night, she finally woke up.

Looking at the dark world, her heart was suddenly emptied.

After waking up, she didn't sit up, but just lay on the bed quietly without making a sound.

It seemed that someone was sitting beside her, but the other party chose to remain silent, so Mo Yiran also chose to close his eyes again.

I don't know how long it took before the man's dull and depressed voice sounded, "I know you're awake, and I know your sadness. It's my fault that I lied to you, but I really didn't think about killing him. , Whether you believe it or not, it is your business, and whether I say it or not is also my business."

Mo Yiran heard the words, did not answer, just turned over and lay down with his back to him.

What is sadness?But it's just a mood.But what about Leng Mo?What does he need her mood for?

So, how could she be sad?

She just felt pain, yes, pain, endless pain.