Lord ghost please let me go

<[-]> Biography of Little Prince

Mo Ju, courtesy name Qing'an, is the youngest son of the richest family in Shangluo City, the Jia Mo family. Shangluo people call him the Young Master.

Mo Fu is willing to do good deeds, and has a very good reputation in Shangluo City.And the little prince is extremely intelligent, lively and cute, and is deeply loved by Shangluo people.

However, in the Mid-Autumn Festival of the 13th year of Yuanqing, the little prince was lost on the bank of the Li River. He searched for several days but found nothing. He was suspected of falling into the water. His life and death were uncertain.

In the spring of the 15th year of Yuanqing, the government of Shangluo uncovered the largest case of child abduction and trafficking in history, and found the little prince who had been missing for more than a year among the trapped children.The Mo family united with a group of relatives of young children to sue the traffickers.

In the end, the traffickers were sentenced to Ling Chi.

However, after being rescued, the little prince was no longer as lively as before, and became taciturn, with no smile on his face anymore.

Master Mo and Mrs. Mo were deeply saddened by this, but there was nothing they could do.

The little boy was seven years old.

In the 17th year of Yuanqing, the little prince who gradually faded out of the sight of Shangluo people moved the whole city with only one landscape painting, and countless literati came here just for a painting.

However, because of his temperament, the young master refused to see visitors and lacked animation brushes, so he was like a flash in the pan in the painting circle.

The little boy was 12 years old.

In the 18th year of Yuanqing, when Mrs. Mo took the young master out for a walk, she picked up a pair of brother and sister by the Li River. The elder brother was 15 years old and the younger sister was [-] years old.

Because of the similar age, Mrs. Mo asked her elder brother Liu Yi to live in the same courtyard as the young master.

I thought it would be difficult for the two of them to get along with each other, but miraculously, the young master and Liu Yi share the same interests, and the more they get along, the more they can chat—especially the young master who speaks the most.

Madam Mo was so relieved that she simply let Liu Yi live next door to the young master.

Since then, the young master's dreary personality has improved, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and his eyes that had been dim since then regained their vitality.

In fact, since he was kidnapped and rescued, the young master has been tossing and turning every night because of nightmares.

The night Liu Yichu came, the young master was disturbed by a nightmare again.It just so happened that Liu Yi, who had difficulty falling asleep due to the strange environment, passed by his door and heard the commotion inside. He hesitated and pushed the door in, and woke up the young master softly.

From then on, the little boy could never forget the pair of clear black eyes he saw when he opened his eyes.It's like a person who has been driven into the abyss for a long time sees a long-lost light.

And that year, the little boy was 13 years old.

In the 20th year of Yuanqing, the little prince became more and more cheerful, but he was still shy.Encouraged by Liu Yi, he picked up his brush again and made his debut in the painting circle.

At that time, countless people were attracted to ask for a painting, but the young master still declined all requests, saying that he only painted according to his mood and had no intention of selling money.

Dudu accepts the order from Wen Tang, the second son of the Wen family.

The Mo family and the Wen family have been friends for generations, and Wen Tang took advantage of this relationship to ask for a picture, and the young master agreed to him in desperation.

Over time, the two have become close friends and have gradually become close friends.

The little boy was 15 years old.

In the 23rd year of Yuanqing, Liu Wan and Ji, Liu Yi and Guan.

Out of gratitude to the brothers and sisters, Mrs. Mo organized their wedding ceremony and crown ceremony.

The young master made a landscape painting as a gift, and stamped the painting with the character "Qing'an" that Liu Yi had privately picked up for him.

This painting was once recognized as the pinnacle work of the little prince in the Shangluo painting circle.

In the same year, Wen Tang proposed marriage to Liu Wan, and the young master confessed to Liu Yi.

The former was blessed by the whole city, but the latter caused an uproar.

In the final analysis, Shangluo City has to be tightly bound by the secular world. This kind of same-sex love that goes against the secular world is not accepted by most people.

At that time, Master Mo and Mrs. Mo were invited by friends from other places and were not in the mansion.

The little boy suddenly became the target of public criticism.

Because Liu Wan was worried that the young master and her elder brother would be burdened by the world, she didn't show much support.

Wen's attitude was decisive and supported the young master and Liu Yi.

But they are still only a minority after all, most of the people in Shangluo City and a small number of people who think that the little prince is noble show obvious hatred.

From this year onwards, whenever the young master went out, he would always encounter countless insults.

At that time, the young master naively thought that as long as he and Liu Yi didn't care about the evaluation of outsiders, it would be fine.

In the 25th year of Yuanqing, the little prince and the crown.

Out of protection for the young master, Mrs. Mo didn't organize the crowning ceremony for him, and the young master didn't know the inside story, so he thought that his parents thought he was disgusting.

After that, the young master's temper began to become dull again.

In the winter of the same year, the young master fell seriously ill.

Liu Yi never left the young master's side, took care of his daily life personally, and drove away all the people who came to make trouble for him.

Liu Yi tried countless times to appeal to the government, but without exception, he was sent back after being hit by a board, or he knelt down in the government office until he fainted, and was carried back by his servants.

Although they had a hard time in those years, at least they still had each other.

In the summer of the 26th year of Yuanqing, the young master who went out to buy rice paper was robbed halfway—someone maliciously invited a few rough men to defile the young master.

Liu Yi rushed to rescue the young master before he was defiled, but the young master recalled the experience of being abducted for more than a year, and at the same time thought that he was no longer clean, and never said a word since then.

In the autumn of the same year, Wen Tang, who openly supported the young master, was persecuted to death, and the fragmented world of the young master completely collapsed.

Five days later, the young master uttered his first and last sentence to Liu Yi in the past few months.

"Ayi, don't wear white clothes, okay? White clothes are too clean, I won't be good enough for you."

There was a smile on the corner of the young master's lips when he spoke, but the bottom of his eyes were dull and dull, and had long since lost their original brilliance.

Liu Yi felt a pain in his heart, and from then on he only wore black clothes in front of the young master.

In the winter of the same year, the little prince committed suicide by taking poison in his room, leaving only a few words behind.

In early summer, the birds are singing and the wind is high, and the water in Tingzhou is slow and the leaves are sparse.

This is exactly the scene when the young master met Liu Yi by the Li River that year, and it is also the core scene in the most famous landscape painting of the young master.

After the young master's death, under Liu Yi's intentional or unintentional guidance, those who had originally supported them suddenly accused them.

Liu Yi took advantage of the opportunity to sue all those who had tried to kidnap and defile the young master to the government.

Master Mo and Mrs. Mo, who regretted not expressing their attitude clearly at the beginning, were behind the scenes.

The little boy's reputation was gradually reversed, but the little boy never woke up again.

In the 27th year of Yuanqing, Liu Yi left without saying goodbye.

Except for Liu Wan, no one knew that he followed the young master.

So far, the farce that lasted for four years ended with the love tragedy of the two.

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<[-]> Marriage Ceremony

In March of Yangchun, the perennially cold and gloomy underworld is rarely warmed by warmth—Mo Ju and Liu Yi, encouraged by Wen Tang and the ghosts, will hold a wedding ceremony today.

Mu Qingshao had nothing to do to leave Naihe, so he kindly provided a lot of red silk and red lanterns, so that the ghosts would decorate the whole hell in a very festive way, and it was full of bright red.

Mo Ju, one of the lords, was sitting in his room very uneasy at the moment, wearing a bright red wedding dress with gold patterns, which made him look like an adult finally.

"Don't be afraid, Mo Juer, I'll be with you." Wen Tang patted Mo Ju's shoulder to comfort him.

Because Mo Ju and Liu Yi are both men, they will both leave the house at the same time later to greet each other.After meeting halfway, transfer to King Qin Guang's palace to complete the marriage ceremony.

Just wanting to die, Mo Ju suddenly suffered from stage fright just before departure.

Although he learned from Wen Tang that all the ghosts supported his relationship with Liu Yi, the scene of malicious slander when he went out before his death is still vivid, and Mo Ju, who has not been able to shake off his psychological shadow, is still uneasy.

He gently tugged at the corner of his clothes with one hand, bit his lips and said in confusion: "I've been in love with Liu Yi for so long, why don't you... don't do this wedding ceremony?"

Mo Ju knew how disappointing it was for him to say this at the moment, but he just didn't dare to face it, he was afraid that he would be more and more disappointed.

Wen Tang has been with Mo Ju for so many years, how could he not know about his little thoughts?

Mo Ju was still torturing his wedding clothes, when he heard Wen Tang sigh, and said helplessly: "I knew you would come out like this, the time is coming, Liu Yi, come and take him out."

As soon as Wen Tang finished speaking, Liu Yi, who was also dressed in gorgeous red, pushed the door open and entered.

Mo Ju's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Liu Yi who was the least likely to appear here in disbelief.

"Ayi?!"

Liu Yi didn't explain anything, walked slowly to Mo Ju's side, stretched out his hand in front of him, and asked softly, "Would you like to go out with me?"

Liu Yi's deep black eyes were full of encouragement, as if he was persuading a helpless child to get out of the dark corner and accept the warm light.

Mo Ju was dazed because of Liu Yi's gentleness, and when he came back to his senses, his hand was already on Liu Yi's palm.

The corners of Liu Yi's lips curled up slightly, a slight smile appeared in his eyes, and he kissed the back of Mo Ju's hand as if rewarding him.

"You still have me, Wen Tang, and Wan'er, don't be afraid."

The twelve short words were like a powerful reassurance. Mo Ju took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and let out a pure and beautiful smile.

"Ah."

And Wen Tang on the side had already turned around silently, not wanting to watch this blinding scene.

Mo Ju took Liu Yi's hand and stood up, looking back, he saw Wen Tang facing the wall aggrievedly, and couldn't help but chuckle.

A year ago, Mo Ju took him back to the world to restore his memory. Liu Wan took the opportunity to ask about their situation and reported to Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo. After that, she had completed her task. Not long ago, she came to the underworld to find Wen Tang.

But because Liu Wan and Mu Qingshao are very speculative, and even have a good relationship with King Qin Guang, Liu Wan stayed at King Qin Guang's palace for the wedding ceremony this time, leaving Wen Tang here alone to be ready at any time Appease Mo Ju.

But all these years are really thanks to Wen Tang.

Mo Ju thanked Liu Yi softly in his heart, and followed Liu Yi out.

Many ghosts who joined in the fun had already gathered outside the house, and when they saw Mo Ju coming out, they hurriedly sent their blessings and encouragement.

"Mo Ju, you and Liu Yi must be happy!"

"Everything in life has passed, you must be happy here!"

"Don't be afraid, Mo Ju, we all support you!"

"..."

The words one after another were like a warm current, flowing into his cold pool of heart, making his whole body seem to be surrounded by endless warmth.

The heart knot that had not been very secret for many years was finally untied at this moment.

Mo Ju's vision gradually blurred, and he wiped away the tears that were about to be uncontrollable, and the slightly red eyes were shining with starlight, dazzling.He smiled and thanked the ghosts a little embarrassedly.

In order to prevent Mo Ju from really being unable to hold back his tears later, Liu Yi stopped all the ghosts in a timely manner, expressed his gratitude politely, and then led Mo Ju to the palace of King Qin Guang step by step.

And all the ghosts have been silently following them, and what is hidden in the mighty team is the tenderness deep in the heart of each ghost.

A small wedding ceremony, but it became the warmest memory in Mo Ju's heart in the future.

The author has something to say:

In fact, the original intention was to write a short cute article about healing, but it seems that the writing skills are still not enough.

I hope that everyone who sees here can be treated with tenderness w

Please don't give up because of temporary setbacks and sufferings. You have to believe that there will be such a person by your side who will accompany you unswervingly.

It's just that maybe TA hasn't appeared yet.

I wish everyone who sees here will eventually move towards happiness.