The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 133
After taking the snow lotus, Bai Liruo's eyes did not improve. She remembered Ming Yue's words, even if she found all the snow lotuses in the world, it would be a drop in the bucket. Under such circumstances, what else could he do to make her see the light again?
"Don't be discouraged, this Tianshan snow lotus is useless now, but it will have a miraculous effect at that time"!Mingyue understood Bai Liruo's thoughts and explained it calmly.

"Where is the place you want to take me?" Bai Liruo didn't care about her eyes at all, but she cared about Feng Mochen. After so long, she didn't know if he was okay or where he was.

"Cross the northern desert and go to a wild village." Ming Yue smiled and spit out this frightening name.

Bai Liruo was stunned for a moment, the Northern Desert was extremely remote, no one lived at all, it was humid in all seasons, the climate was hot, and all the beasts and poisons gathered there, ordinary people dare not approach it at all, he actually wanted to take her, a blind person, through there?
She didn't ask much, but just quietly thought about his purpose. She didn't believe that he would venture to Beimo for her, just to let her see the light again. The possibility of the two of them dying there would be higher.

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When Feng Mochen woke up, it was daytime, the glare of the sun made him unable to open his eyes, his whole body ached, especially his head, the pain was like a needle prick, he quietly looked around.

I found myself in a house similar to a bamboo building. The bed was a cool bamboo bed. There were bows and arrows and animal skins hanging on the walls. In an elegant room, there was a square table in the middle. The table and low stools were all made of bamboo and rattan. .

He propped himself up slowly, and found that there was no other discomfort except for a dull pain in his chest. He looked down at his clothes, which were very rough, and his skin felt uncomfortable. He frowned slightly. Where is this place? Why is Mingyue To push him off a cliff?

A girl came out from the inside of the bamboo house. The little girl looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, humming a little song while walking. She lowered her head, wore a simple belt, and her trousers were half loose and half tight. Looking at her, he suddenly screamed and ran out like a ghost.

After a while, the little girl brought in a middle-aged man dressed as a hunter. The man's square face was full of righteousness. When he saw Feng Mochen, he laughed heartily and said, "You boy is really lucky. From a cliff as high as a snow mountain I fell off the tree and just happened to hang on a tree branch, and I happened to take my girl out to do some shopping, and I happened to save you!"

Feng Mochen frowned slightly, it seemed too coincidental, and he still couldn't figure out why he was pushed down by Mingyue, and why he was silent in the snow mountain, without saying a word.

Orion stepped forward, patted Feng Mochen on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I can cure the strange poison in your body, and I can also find a way to restore your tendons, but you have to marry me." This crazy girl!"

Orion pulled out the little girl from behind, and the little girl looked at Feng Mochen with her eyes without any shyness, she extended her hand generously, "Hello, my name is Yan Xiaoyu, I come from the 21st century, I have a chance to marry you ,I am very happy!"

Feng Mochen hesitated for a moment, he looked at Yan Xiaoyu's white and small hands, his face moved slightly, why in his memory, there was a pair of slender and soft white hands, always groping forward coldly, his heart was a little sore, his thin lips Pressed into a straight line, without saying a word.

Orion opened the girl's hand, "Girl, stop making trouble, you're scaring people!"

Yan Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue, and Orion clasped his fists and said, "Young man, since I saved you, I will treat you as a family. This girl is my youngest daughter. She went out in a fit of anger a year ago and hurt her head, so she always talks nonsense. You get along for a while first, and if you get along, I'll heal your wounds and detoxify you!"

After hearing this, Yan Xiaoyu became displeased, "Father, why are you like this? I want you to heal his wounds and detoxify now!"

"Stupid girl!" Orion glared at Yan Xiaoyu, looked at Feng Mochen and said, "Young man, don't mind, your poison needs our family heirloom to cure, and your injury also needs my family heirloom." Martial arts can heal you, so before you become a family, forgive me for not giving it to you!"

"Aren't you forcing a marriage!" Yan Xiaoyu stomped her feet. Although she liked the beautiful man in front of her very much, she didn't want to use such despicable means.

Orion glared at Yan Xiaoyu again, turned and left.

Feng Mochen shook his head lightly and said, "Thank you for your love, Miss, I don't care."

Yan Xiaoyu squeezed to sit beside Feng Mochen, raised an innocent smile and said, "My father used to be an official in the imperial court, but as a military commander, he was never reused and could not be used on the battlefield. The three of us, brothers and sisters, live in seclusion here, and he speaks a little vulgarly, so don't mind it!"

Feng Mochen shook his head lightly, and asked a little strangely, "Where is your father an official? Why can't he be reused?"

"I don't know. I was an ordinary military commander in Xiliang. Not long ago, I got advice from an expert and went to the capital. In the end, I saved you. By the way, what's your name?" Yan Xiaoyu smiled infatuatedly. Looking at Feng Mochen, the saliva almost flowed out.

Feng Mochen lowered his eyelids, and said flatly, "My name is Feng Mochen."

He didn't disclose his identity, he had already begun to understand Mingyue's reason for pushing him down the snow-capped mountains, maybe Mingyue knew that this Xiliang man was the only chance to save him, but it was obvious that this person would not save others easily , so Mingyue came up with this method.

"My father's name is Yan Hansan, from Xiliang. I'm really not his daughter. I'm from the 21st century, but I look very similar to his daughter. I was caught by his son and came back to be his daughter." Yan Xiaoyu With a pretty face in mourning, why did no one believe her? As soon as she revealed her true identity, she was deemed to have hurt her head and talked nonsense.

Feng Mochen looked at her with a smile, his brows and eyes were full of warmth, he pursed his lips, but smiled silently.

"I know, you also think I'm talking nonsense, hey, no one in the whole world believes me, maybe one day, when his real daughter comes back, they will understand, but maybe his daughter will never come back I can only be Yan Xiaoyu for the rest of my life." Yan Xiaoyu frowned, mouth puffed, and looked at her sky blue skirt angrily.

"What's your name in the 21st century?" Feng Mochen said indifferently, looking at Yan Xiaoyu's annoyed look, he just thought it was funny.

Yan Xiaoyu jumped up, grabbed Feng Mochen's arm and said, "You trust me? Do you really trust me?"

Feng Mochen nodded, with a faint smile on his lips all the time, Yan Xiaoyu jumped even higher, making a victory gesture, she took Feng Mochen's hand, "Go, I'll take you to see the good things, this era Absolutely not!"

Feng Mochen smiled and got up to put on his shoes, and let Yan Xiaoyu drag him to her boudoir, looking at the mess in her room, with slingshots and hunting forks, black lines on her face, Yan Xiaoyu scratched her hair, "The house is messy..."

Feng Mochen picked up a delicate little slingshot, tested the elasticity, and it was better than ordinary ones, "Did you make this yourself?"

"Yeah, I want to hunt birds. There are a group of birds in the tree. I can't sleep because of the noise!" Yan Xiaoyu rummaged through the room, and then she found a big black weird bag with a The "NIKE" logo, but Feng Mochen didn't recognize it, he just watched curiously as Yan Xiaoyu rummaged through the bag to find a box, and then took out something wrapped in gold paper.

"Try it, this is delicious, but it's a pity that it's almost spent." Yan Xiaoyu handed the chocolate to Feng Mochen, her eyes full of anticipation.

Feng Mochen took it, took a sip carefully, and then frowned her thick eyebrows. Seeing his expression, Yan Xiaoyu asked in disappointment, "Isn't it delicious?"

Feng Mochen nodded, put down the chocolate, and said flatly, "It's okay."

Yan Xiaoyu picked up the chocolate by herself, took a bite, and then spat it all out, "Ah, it's expired!"

Feng Mochen looked at her with a smile, Yan Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed, and put away the chocolate box, "I have been reluctant to eat it, because it is too precious, after eating, it will be gone."

She took out the rest of the things in her bag, all of which were candies and snacks. Looking at the sticky wrapping paper, there seemed to be a black hole somewhere on Feng Mochen's chest. He tremblingly said, "You like it very much." , eat sweets?"

Yan Xiaoyu sat on her bed, started to rummage through her bag, nodded and said, "Yes, I like it, but there's nothing delicious here!"

Feng Mochen raised his head slightly, in his memory, there was also a woman who liked to eat sweets, but who is she, why can't he remember?
The water of the River of Forgetfulness lies in forgetting feelings, Feng Mochen only felt that the acid water was constantly rising, what exactly did he forget, he only remembered that Mingyue pushed him off the cliff, and he got his Wangchuan Needle in his chest.

Seeing his complicated expression, Yan Xiaoyu stood up and pushed him, "What are you thinking? Let me show you something..."

Feng Mochen lowered his head and looked at Yan Xiaoyu who was on his shoulders. A figure flashed in his mind. She always looked at him with tears in her eyes. Her thinness made him feel distressed. Every time he Holding her, her head was always buried in his neck, she said to him, "Chen, in the next life, can we love so hard?"

There was a sharp pain in Feng Mochen's chest, he panted heavily, looked at the pistol that Yan Xiaoyu took out from her hand, took it from her hand, opened it neatly, pointed at a vase outside the room accurately, and then buckled it. Pull the trigger, and the vase shatters.

Yan Xiaoyu was stunned and stared at the broken vase with her mouth open. She didn't even know how to use a pistol. After playing with it for a long time, she barely understood the reason why the pistol should be loaded, but why would he?Did he also come here through time travel?Or is he possessed by a ghost?
"Did everyone in your era have such a pistol?" Feng Mochen calmly weighed the gun in his hand, and looked up at Yan Xiaoyu who was stunned.

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, her mouth was still open, and she looked at Feng Mochen steadfastly.

Feng Mochen handed the pistol to Yan Xiaoyu's hands, and starlight filled his deep phoenix eyes, he said lightly, "What's wrong?"

"You, why do you know this is a pistol and you still use it?" Yan Xiaoyu finally regained his composure and put the pistol away.

"I don't know, maybe, I dreamed about it!" Feng Mochen's thoughts seemed to drift far away again. He reached out and held the scar on his chest. Here, there are two scars that he doesn't even remember. , He has suffered too many injuries, and it is not uncommon for him to forget one or two scars.

"In our era, pistols were not allowed to be carried casually. I bought this pistol for my brother on the black market in Vietnam. Unfortunately, before I handed it over to him, I overturned my car and came here. Unlucky!" Yan Xiaoyu packed her bag, There are countless treasures inside, including a small mirror and comb, a mask and half a pack of sanitary napkins.

(End of this chapter)