Ancestor of Magic

Xuan Su recently saw that Gong Yu and Leng Ling got along well, and seeing that Gong Yu was also very concerned about Leng Ling, she felt much more at ease.

Although she didn't say anything on the surface, she was still really happy for Leng Ling in her heart, and she also agreed with Gong Yu from the bottom of her heart.

Gong Aozhi also approached Leng Youran, and talked about Gong Yu and Leng Ling's marriage, because Xuan Su didn't let go of her mouth for a long time, and Leng Youran didn't reply to Gong Aozhi.

In a blink of an eye, Leng Youran and the others had already lived in the palace's house for a few days, and the next day, Leng Youran discussed with Xuan Su.

"What do you think about the marriage of the two children?"

Xuan Su sneered indifferently, "Come and ask me what I am doing, whether to marry or not, and you and I have the final say, don't you still have to look at Leng Ling's own?"

Seeing Xuan Su's appearance of having nothing to do with herself, Leng Youran also felt a trace of anger in her heart, she stood up and said, "Ma'am, Yi'er's death was not Ling'er's fault, why do you blame her for all of this?" up!"

Xuan Su slapped the table angrily, stared at Leng Youran angrily, and said coldly: "As the daughter of the Leng family, dying for the head of the Leng family is the most important mission in her life. If she can't do this , she doesn't deserve to live."

Xuan Su's words were indifferent, Leng Ling outside the door felt a sudden pain in his heart, and turned to leave with a wry smile.

When passing by the corner of the corridor, he suddenly heard the conversation between Gong Yu and someone, Leng Ling stopped, and listened carefully, it turned out to be Gong Yu and Huan'er.

Leng Ling felt a bad feeling in his heart for a moment, so he stood and listened for a while. The conversation between the two made Leng Ling's heart, which had just been warmed up just now, instantly sink into ice.

Leng Ling raised her head, stubbornly not allowing tears to flow out, her hands clenched tightly together, wishing to tear the night into pieces.

After controlling all his emotions, Leng Ling slowly opened his eyes and stepped out with firm strides.

The disheartened Leng Ling kept saying in his heart: "Gong Yu, I, Leng Ling, believed you by mistake."

After Leng Ling left, the two came out. Looking at the leaving figure, Huan'er smiled sinisterly, but the man beside her seemed a little nervous.

He stammered in fear: "Huan'er, if we do this, if the young master finds out, what should we do?"

Huan'er stared at him with displeased cold eyes, and said impatiently: "Take it as me! She won't ask the young master, and even if the young master knows. If you don't want me to block it for you? What are you panicking about?"

Seeing Huan'er like this, the man didn't dare to speak too much, he just lowered his head and stood quietly beside Huan'er.

Mo Yunxi and Bai Mohan stayed outside the house together for a whole night, Mo Yunxi coughed a little from the cold.

Bai Mohan looked at him disdainfully, and joked: "Mr. Mo's body looks a bit like a girl's!"

Mo Yunxi smiled awkwardly, looked up at the snow all over the sky, and sighed: "My health has not been very good, and this winter, you are a little worse than previous years, and you can't adapt to it."

Seeing him like this, Bai Mohan looked at the pillar, remained silent, looked at the snow that was slowly falling, and then looked at the door that had not been opened for a long time.

At this moment, Mo Yunxi stepped forward and said with a smile, "Brother Zhong Zong is worried about Mr. Mu."

Bai Mohan sighed, and indirectly acquiesced to Mo Yunxi's words.

Seeing this, Mo Yunxi continued: "People have misfortunes and blessings every day, and they can't help themselves. Who knows, who will disappear in this world in a second!"

Seeing that the sky was bright, Xuan Su came to Leng Ling's room door, hesitated for a moment before knocking on the door.

Seeing Xuan Su coming in, Leng Ling stepped forward to salute indifferently, "Mother."

For a moment, Xuan Su didn't know how to soften her body, so she gave Leng Ling a cold look, walked past her, came to the table and sat down, then said coldly: "Leng Ling, do you think Gong How is Yu?"

Leng Ling cried and said: "Mr. Gong, you are unparalleled in talent and appearance, and you are also a dragon and phoenix among people. Naturally, it is excellent."

"If you are allowed to marry him, would you be willing?" Xuan Su directly stated the purpose of today's life.

Leng Ling was plagued by nightmares again last night. In the dream, Xuan Su and others were all arranged by Gong Yu to act with her in order to make her marry him willingly.

She didn't expect that the person who didn't care about her last night would come to ask her opinion early this morning. Leng Ling instantly felt very ironic.

Although she felt uncomfortable, she didn't show it in front of Xuan Su, but stepped forward with a smile, and said softly, "Of course I am willing."

Seeing that Leng Ling agreed, Xuan Su's heart was relieved, after all, Leng Ling has been relying on since then.

However, Leng Yi's death has always been between the two of them.For a while, I don't know how to resolve it.

After Xuan Su got the answer, she got up and walked out of the room without saying a word.

After Xuan Su let go, Leng Youran immediately found Gong Aozhi and discussed their marriage with him.

Due to some recent events, both of them felt that the sooner the marriage, the better, they decided to get married on New Year's Eve.

Gong Yu was as happy as a child when he heard about this, and ran all the way to Leng Ling's room. Even if he greeted someone on the way, he would respond with a smile on his face, which had never happened before.

All of a sudden, the news of Gong Yu's big wedding was spread all over the mansion. When Huan'er heard about it, she went crazy and threw all the things on her dressing table to the ground, roaring loudly, venting her inner frustration. pain.

As soon as Leng Ling opened the door, she saw Gong Yu who was smirking outside the door. Before she could leave her mouth to speak, she was embraced by Gong Yu and said excitedly: "Leng Ling, thank you, thank you for being willing to marry me, you Don't worry, I will take good care of you."

After hearing Gong Yu's words and what he heard in the corridor last night, Leng Ling sneered unconsciously, and said coldly in his heart: "Gong Yu, did you really think I was a fool when I was Leng Ling? Last night you said the most Miss Ai Huan'er, you are just playing with me, today's situation, is it your triumphant smile?"

Three days later.

In the thatched hut, Mo Sang slowly took off the bandages on Mo Zhihen's eyes.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and was stung by the strong light and immediately closed them again. Seeing this, Mo Sang stared at him gently and said: "Don't worry, open it slowly, it will hurt a little at first, but it will be fine if you take it slowly. gone."

After hearing Mo Sang's words, Mo Zhihen tried to open it slowly again, this time it felt less painful.

When he saw everything outside, he was happy in his heart, and a smiling face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, which made him fall back in fright.

Mo Sang, who was suddenly treated like this, stared at Mo Zhihen unhappily, touched his face with his hands, and said aggrievedly: "Am I so ugly? I scared you so much."

As Mo Sang said, he turned around in displeasure, picked up the bronze mirror behind him, looked left and right, and said narcissistically, "It's obviously Zhang Qingguoqingcheng's face, but I didn't know when I saw your face just now. The reaction, I thought it was a ghost!"

Seeing Mo Sang's angry face, Mo Zhihen hurriedly got up and bowed in embarrassment, and said apologetically, "I just did this because I was too engrossed in looking outside. Brother Mo Sang is here to make amends."

Seeing Mo Zhihen's explanation, Mo Sang felt a little happier, put down the mirror in his hand, walked up to Mo Zhihen, sighed, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, seeing you are so smart For the sake of sincerity, then I forgive you."

After hearing Mo Sang's words, Mo Zhihen raised his head in relief.

But when he saw Mo Sang's face and his slender waist like a woman's, he was stunned for a moment.

Even if he knew that Mo Sang was a man, if someone told him that Mo Sang was a woman, he would believe it.

Seeing Mo Zhihen's stupefied look, Mo Sang covered his mouth and smiled lightly, thinking of playing tricks on Mo Zhihen.

So she sat down on the stool charmingly, half leaning against the edge, and said softly: "You are recovering from your injuries now, tell me! How do you plan to thank my savior?"

"Ah?" Mo Zhihen looked at Mo Sang blankly.

Mo Sang sat up straight in an instant, deliberately raised his voice and said, "Let me tell you, how are you going to thank me for saving my life?"

Mo Zhihen hesitated for a moment, and found that he didn't have any decent gifts to give Mo Sang, so he said, "I don't have anything valuable on me, so brother Mo Sang probably wouldn't bother with such things as money! How about If Brother Mo Sang needs Zhihen's help in the future, Zhihen will definitely be willing to do anything."

Mo Sang just glanced at Mo Zhihen, and snorted unhappily in his heart, "What! I don't care about money, no matter what, I'm just a layman! I'm not a monk or an outsider."

Mo Sang immediately sighed, stared at Mo Zhihen and said, "Can I do anything?"

"As long as it doesn't violate morality and justice, it's fine." Mo Zhihen said affirmatively.

Mo Sang stood up and looked Mo Zhihen up and down, then reluctantly said: "Then why don't you promise me with your body!"

When Mo Zhihen heard this, he was stunned immediately, turned around and stared at Mo Sang in disbelief, and quickly said: "Brother Mo Sang really knows how to joke, you and I are both men, how can..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Sang pushed him down on the chair, lowered his head and stared at him with half-closed eyes, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Zhihen's heart jumped wildly in an instant, and the whole person was so flustered that he didn't know what to do. A few days ago, he couldn't see his eyes, but he didn't have such a twist. Now that he can see, his face looks even more 's crimson.

Mo Zhihen quickly turned his head away, and said in a hurried voice: "Brother Mo Sang, please respect yourself."

Mo Sang, as if he didn't hear him, kept staring at him closely, and after a while, his hand touched his cheek directly.

Mo Zhihen was stunned, his eyes widened in horror, staring at the person in front of him, there were countless voices in his heart, reminding himself to push him away.

However, at this moment, Mo Zhihen's cheeks were so hot that when he put his hand on it, he felt a little comfortable.