Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 72

Sure enough, when the girl praised herself, she still didn't change her expression.

"Okay, girl, I can't beat you." He smiled, and with a wave of his hand, the white gauze hat on his head was gone.

Those words were full of pampering, Shang Mo naturally knew that he let her go everywhere just now, for fear of hurting her, so he backed away everywhere, and was forced to "flee" by her, now this sentence can't beat her, so naturally he let her That's all.

From the moment Shang Mo's eyes burst into a sly smile, she must have guessed his identity.

Shang Mo had a smile on his face, looking at the pair of deep and warm eyes exposed after taking off the bamboo hat, he smiled faintly, his demeanor was still so cold and indifferent that it was daunting, but she, Shang Mo, had never been afraid of him, because Every time she sees, it is the warmest side of Brother Ling Kuang.

I haven't seen him for five years. No wonder Shang Mo didn't recognize him when he first saw him. Brother Lingkuang is taller and slender than before. He still has the cold silver moon mask on his face, although he has never seen Brother Lingkuang's real face. , but Shang Mo knew that the face under the mask would only be more amazing than she imagined.

Shang Mo opened his arms and ran towards Meng Lingkuang as if flying, and fell into Meng Lingkuang's arms. She said with a smile, "Brother Lingkuang, I haven't seen you for five years. Shang Mo misses you!"

Shang Mo's personality has always been like this. She is not as gentle and virtuous as ordinary girls. She speaks freely and has a bright personality. Naturally, she is not shy and shy like other girls. When she said these words, she didn't feel embarrassed at all.

On the other hand, Meng Lingkuang paused for a moment, then smiled lightly, curled his lips, and patted Shang Mo's head lightly, his gaze drifted away leisurely, as if he was a little surprised, a little confused, and even a little emotional: "It's been so long. For many years..."

Indeed, the Shang Mo in front of her is no longer the eccentric blinking and making troubles she used to be. At this moment, she has grown into a graceful figure, even if she can claim to be alluring.

five years?

Can't believe it's been five years...

When he woke up again, everything was not what it used to be. He wanted her to grow up carefree like a girl from an ordinary family, and then meet a beloved man worthy of lifelong favor, and live an ordinary but happy and peaceful life. Wan never thought that she would choose another path. This kind of life, but what she wanted?
"Brother Lingkuang, what's the matter with you?" Seeing the inexplicable complexity in Meng Lingkuang's deep eyes, Shang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly. Why, she seemed to see the distress in Brother Lingkuang's eyes. Have... Guilt?
"If you have hatred in your heart, it will become a nightmare that you can't get rid of. You can't find a way out, and you will sink deeper and deeper. In the end, there will be only pain. Do you know that?"

The hoarse and pleasant voice was faintly filled with worry. Shang Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then slowly raised the corners of his lips: "Brother Ling Kuang, you may not understand the desire in my heart to protect the most important person. It has become my goal in everything I do. I regret not keeping my promises, so now..."

As he said that, Shang Mo's eyes narrowed, and they shone brightly in an instant: "Those guys who made me a dishonest person will have to pay the price!"

She once said that she would protect Brother Yan for life, but she was too weak at the time to fulfill this promise. Since then, she has known that only by making herself strong enough to protect the people she cares about, can she stop letting such a thing happen. regret happened.

"Huh? Brother Lingkuang, why are your hands so cold?" Shang Mo suddenly noticed that the air here was filled with a faint scent of medicine, and even his clothes were stained with the smell of medicine. The medicine was soaked in the water, and brother Lingkuang's hands were so cold at this time, could it be that he was injured because he failed to save her last night?

Meng Ling paused wildly, then smiled lightly, calmly suppressing the slightly chaotic qi in his body: "It's okay."

If Wuhen finds out, I'm afraid I'll be sullen again. Wuhen warned that it will take time for him to wake up and recover his true energy. It's already risky to do it lightly last night. Don't use your internal force before you fully recover. up.

Just now, the kitten with its teeth and claws shot at him involuntarily, Meng Lingkang shook his head helplessly, and smiled faintly, afraid that Shang Mo would notice the clue, and he was just worried.

"How did you get poisoned? What happened yesterday, if I hadn't arrived in time, would you have known the serious consequences?" Meng Lingkuang changed the subject, his brows frowned suddenly, his eyes were still gentle and worried, but Shang Mo could tell from the tone of Ling Kuang's brother that he was serious at the moment, so she couldn't help but be careless.

"This..." Shang Mo touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment. After being reminded by Meng Lingkuang, Shang Mo's face gradually darkened and his expression became serious. Indeed, she should not take this matter lightly. , she was very likely to die in Huangquan yesterday.

Who poisoned her?
Shang Mo's surroundings were heavily guarded, and besides, she didn't take it easy, and wanted to trick her without anyone noticing. There was no other explanation, only the bowl of hangover soup, Nuan Yun...

The cold light swept away, and Shang Mo frowned. She didn't want to believe this fact. If it was really a warm cloud, even if it was a warm cloud, there would be only one fate for provoking her...

"Hey—" Shang Mo sighed helplessly.

Looking at it like this, she must have figured it out.

"My lord, where is the man at the foot of the mountain? He stayed there all night without moving, and he refused to leave."

At this moment, a maid's voice came from outside the Muxuan Gate.

"En." Meng Lingkuang responded lightly, his eyes fell deeply on Shang Mo, seeing Shang Mo's puzzled expression, the thin lips under the mask slightly curved: "You should go back."

Shang Mo nodded, and he understood it in his heart.

As the maid came out from behind, Shang Mo didn't look back, but she could also feel the back figure staring at her, looking at her silently, and slowly raised the corners of her lips. This tacit understanding seems to need no words to express.

After leaving Random House, at the foot of the mountain, a ruthless figure in a black windbreaker broke into her sight. The wind and sand rolled up his clothes, but the man stood motionless on the wilderness mountain road like a stone, his eyes were cold and emotionless standing there, as if waiting for someone.

Shang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and shook his head helplessly, this guy is doing his own way again.

"Your servant respectfully sent the girl here, and the girl was careful all the way." Two voices said in unison again, and when Shang Mo turned his head again, the figures of the two girls in Tsing Yi had disappeared without a trace.

Shang Mo didn't take it seriously, and stepped on the bushes on both sides in three steps in two steps, directly passed the last mountain path, and landed lightly in front of the carriage lying on the sidewalk at the foot of the mountain. Chewing weeds, the man in black robe standing motionless beside the carriage was Qi Cheng.

(End of this chapter)