Lengao Sword Spirit, Husband, are you good or bad?

Chapter 186 Breaking the contract with Mo Fei

Yun Se slowly opened her eyes, there was still a touch of coldness in her eyes that had not dissipated.

She stared at the curtain on the top of the bed, unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

She turned her head and looked elsewhere, the room was filled with normal furnishings, not the cave in her dream, nor the Xiao Mo she used to be.

Yunse got up and leaned against the head of the bed, her forehead hurt a lot, she rubbed her thumb and middle finger at the same time to relieve the pain.

It turned out that it was the memory of her being sealed by Xiao Mo, and it was at that time that she learned swordsmanship.

The fate between Xiao Mo and Mo Fei is really deep, so they can be connected because of her.

Yun Se looked out the window, it was almost dawn, and there was already an afterglow not far away, she had to go back quickly!
After returning home, Mo Fei was still sleeping, and slept deeply.

Yun Se squatted beside the bed and kissed the corner of his lips lightly, and left quickly after touching him for fear that her cold air would disturb Mo Fei.

Mo Fei was really weak, and his face was still pale after a night's rest, but he didn't notice her absence for such a long time.

Yun Se's eyes were red, but she was staring at his face persistently.

When Mo Fei woke up, it was already daylight. He didn't find Yunse in the room, but he smelled smoke.

When I went out, I saw Yunse cooking in the courtyard. The fire should have been made by the middle school with spiritual power, but the way she cooked the dishes seemed like she was going to have a big fight with someone.

"Wake up? Cough cough cough...I can eat it right away! You sit and cough cough cough!" Yun Se was about to choke to death.

There are also many black stains on the face.

Mo Fei's deep eyes were stained with a smile, and her voice was low: "Are you sure you can eat it?"

"Probably...you can eat it?" Yun Se said as she touched her nose, which was also smeared with black ash.

Mo Fei smiled dotingly, stepped forward to help her wipe her face: "You still think you are three years old?"

Yun Se looked at his impeccably handsome face, because his pale face made his eyes look deeper and darker.

She suddenly hooked his neck, tiptoed and approached his lips: "Today hasn't..."

Mo Fei sniffed her delicate scent, watched her smiling red lips, and slowly pressed them on, tasting the beauty.

Yunse's waist was hooked by him, and it was tightly pressed against his body. Both of them gradually became hot, and they rubbed each other for a while.

"Turse." Mo Fei seemed to be sighing.

After living for so long, he should have lost interest in Shengsi long ago, but at this moment, he felt a little bit reluctant.

Yun Se still hugged his neck, gently rubbing the tip of her nose against his face: "Ah Mo."

"Take you to dinner." Mo Fei took her hand and clasped his fingers tightly.

Yun Se pointed at the unknown pot: "It's rare for me to make you something, you really don't want to try?"

"My body will be fine if I eat it, but it's hard to tell if you eat it." Mo Fei teased.

Yun Se's cheeks were slightly red, and she coughed lightly: "I want to eat Fuji's dim sum."

"it is good."

"Have you brought any money?"

"I have no money."

"I forgot, you've been eating and drinking from me."

"Correct."

After the two had breakfast, Yunse and him went to the mountain.

"I heard that there is a temple above here, it is very effective." Yun Se said and looked at Mo Fei.

Mo Fei stared at the top of the mountain: "These places are just a kind of psychological sustenance for human beings, so that you don't feel so stressed. If you can really achieve your wish through prayer, it would be too simple."

"I'm going to try it! Don't say such depressing words!" Yun Se rarely had the arrogance of a little girl.

Mo Fei clenched her palms tightly, and the intertwined hands became even warmer: "Go, I will accompany you wherever you go."

Yun Se laughed happily, but her eyes were red.

"Marriage tree?" There really is a temple on the top of the mountain, and this temple doesn't want anything else, just one thing.

marriage.

Mo Fei and Yun Se looked at this towering tree, which was covered with red lines, and the original leaves could hardly be seen.

"You two are here to seek marriage?" The master asked with a smile on the side.

Yun Se nodded, looking familiar at the master's white beard: "Master, do you know how to do divination?"

"Yes, the little benefactor has good eyes." The master nodded and smiled more kindly.

"I have a friend who is very similar to your outfit, and also has the same white beard, but she has hair, but the clothes are very similar." The friend Yun Se was talking about was naturally Ye Zi.

The master smiled: "As for the clothes, all the divination people wear such clothes. As long as you become a fortuneteller, you can become a fortuneteller if you have calculated the destiny three times."

"So that's how it is..." Yun Se didn't think much, and pointed at Mo Fei.

"Master, the two of us should be counted as marriage."

The master nodded and took out a brand new red thread: "You two hold one end each, and then hang it on the tree."

Yun Se chose a good place, Mo Fei hugged him and floated in the air, the two carefully hung the red rope, and then tied it.

It was a childish behavior at first, but the two of them took it very seriously. They didn't take it as a joke.

They mean it.

Especially Mo Fei, who has lived for thousands of years, treated the red rope as if it was her own fate.

"Well... your marriage is very good!"

The red light kept shaking in the master's palm, and those red lights were drawn from the red thread they just hung up.

"How good is Ji Hao? Can we be together forever?" Yun Se's tone was more urgent.

The master smiled deeply: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, but... as long as you persist, nothing is impossible."

After getting this answer, Yunse smiled all over her face, and turned to look at Mo Fei: "Did you hear that?"

"Yeah." Mo Fei nodded, smiling with deep eyes.

Yun Se shook her arms: "In this way, you will never be able to escape my palm for the rest of your life."

"I don't intend to run away." Mo Fei's voice was pleasant, deep and magnetic, and every moment seemed to be on the tip of his heart.

After saying goodbye to the master, the two went down the mountain.

The master watched them go down the mountain indifferently, and then slowly said: "Love lovers, what a pain..."

The master returned to the tree and looked at the marriage line of the two. At this time, his palm was no longer red, but a dazzling purple.

Half the price, the master's closed eyes opened with a little surprise.

"It turned out to be like this..."

The master looked at the direction in which the two left, and finally said something like a sigh: "Let's resign ourselves to fate..."

"Ah Mo." Yun Se called.

"Ah."

"Ah-mo--" Yunse called again.

"what happened?"

Yun Se blocked his way, stood in front of him and looked at him: "Did you hear what the master said just now?"

"I heard." He had already answered this once, but if she wanted to hear it, he could say it again.

"It's good if you hear it." Yun Se shook the hand they were holding, "So, you have to persevere."

Mo Fei touched her face with the other hand: "Have you not given up yet?"

"No, I give up." Yunse said as she hugged his waist, because she was one step lower than him, her head could only rest on his chest and abdomen.

"Give up the painful choice. If you say you want to leave, then go." Yunse tightened her arms, inhaling the fragrance of his body heavily.

Mo Fei's indifferent expression brought a trace of pity, and he gently stroked her head.

Yun Se rubbed against his arms: "It's agreed to wait for me, you go and reserve a place for me first, so I can go and rest right away."

The mountains and forests are silent, with the sound of the wind, the swaying of leaves, and the singing of insects and birds.

"Okay." Half-paying, I heard his hoarse and deep voice.

Yun Se did not leave his arms, and he was not willing to let her go.

Mo Fei raised his head slightly, feeling that his eye sockets were sore and sore. He could see the communication between Sese and the master.

Marriage was not directly divined, and what the master said was actually made by her.

Talk about giving up, but you can't do it in your heart and actions.

He should have been better to her before, and even better, but now he just feels that he is not good enough to her.

That night.

Xiao Mo's voice sounded in Yunse's mind again.

Mo Fei had already fallen asleep. He slept earlier and deeper today than yesterday.

Yun Se kissed his lips, and bit the corner of his mouth lightly, but Mo Fei didn't respond, her brows and eyes were full of fatigue.

He was tired, so tired.

I've been going crazy with her all day, but he can't hold it anymore.

"I won't let you die." Yun Se said softly.

When I went to see Xiao Mo again, she was very cooperative, she changed her clothes when she asked to change her clothes, changed her eyes when she said she wanted to change her eyes, and she did everything to serve tea and water.

"Why are you so obedient today?" Xiao Mo looked at her with raised eyebrows, and gently blew on the tea leaves in the cup: "The tea is good."

Yun Se lowered her eyes and softened her voice: "I already remembered everything about yesterday."

"Well, I unlocked your seal. Of course you will remember, but I left early yesterday and didn't hear your answer." Xiao Mo looked at her.

Yunse swallowed her saliva, and tried to raise a smile: "What answer? Did you ask me a question yesterday?"

Xiao Mo looked at her smile a little dazed, and after a while he said: "You should take off the mask, and change back the clothes, it's too ugly, I really don't want to talk to you."

In the past two days, Yunse has also gotten used to his moodiness, and changed her clothes according to the words, and after taking off the mask, no matter how much she weakens the disguise, it is difficult to become weak.

"I ask you, do you want to form a bond with me?" Xiao Mo stared into her eyes, "I don't need Mo Feicha. After thinking about the memories, you should also understand that I wanted to form a bond with you a long time ago."

"No." There was only one word, but it was extremely firm.

Xiao Mo shrugged and was not surprised by her answer: "Mo Fei is an ancient sword spirit, and so am I. Mo Fei is transformed from a wood spirit, and so am I. We are equally powerful, or I am stronger than him now!"

"I can give you whatever you want! The Yun family! The world! Money! Power!"

Yun Se still shook her head, her pupils never wavering: "My sword spirit is only Mo Fei."

"Then if I say..." Xiao Mo slowed down his tone, stared at her with evil black eyes, and parted his lips and teeth slightly.

"To save Mo Fei, you must make a contract with me."

Yun Se looked at him gloomyly, with a gloomy face, and a strong murderous look in his eyes: "Only this, absolutely not!"

"You can take my life, and you can use the boiling spirit-controlling blood for anything..."

A trace of loneliness flashed across Xiao Mo's eyes, but he quickly covered it up, and his tone was colder and stronger than before: "But I don't want your life, if I want Mo Fei to live—"

"Break the contract with him, and then form a bond with me!"

(End of this chapter)