Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 74

"you……"

Did she hear that?

Shang Mo smiled and got up: "I will help you."

I will help you……

I will help you……

These four words suddenly imprinted deeply into his heart like a soldering iron, and the hands that were tightly gripping the soil were slowly released. Before his consciousness disappeared, the man managed to squeeze out two words: "Qi ...you..."

Qiyou?

It appears to be his name.

"Qi Cheng, help me carry him to the carriage and change him into clean clothes." Shang Mo slowly looked away, and turned to go back to the carriage.

"Yeah." Qi Cheng responded in a muffled voice, but this time he didn't object. Although this man was so dirty that the carriage would be dirty after he got into the carriage, she, Shang Mo, didn't mind it anymore. What can I say?

Besides... Shang Mo is indeed not a sympathetic person. Since she will save this person, then this person is definitely not someone who will waste Shang Mo's rare kindness in vain.

Just when Qi Cheng put Qi You on the carriage and Shang Mo was about to lower the curtain, suddenly the sound of wheels rolling from far to near, Qi Cheng immediately put himself on alert, with a push of his thumb, the bone-biting braid around his waist was ready at any time. It's about to wrap around the back of his hand.

Shang Mo raised his eyebrows calmly, and didn't plan to get into the carriage anymore. He just sat on the outside of the carriage, holding an oil umbrella in his hand, stepping on the wood leisurely with his feet, playing with himself carelessly with one hand hair, waiting for those who catch up.

I saw the outline of an extremely large carriage gradually becoming clear in the mist and mist. The carriage was extremely luxurious, made of gold and copper, with carved railings and jade bricks on the body, and the Qingyun totem carved in bronze was inlaid on it. Driving outside, but the two good-looking horses seemed to be ordered by their owners. When they saw Shang Mo and his carriage parked in front of them, they slowed down and finally stopped steadily. Two or three meters away from them.

"Who saved the person whom the deity wanted to kill."

A lazy and hoarse voice sounded from inside the carriage. Not only was the voice not annoying, but it carried an evil smile. A man with such a voice must also be a scourge that makes people fascinated.

"I was confused when I heard this. It turned out to be the famous evil master of the Demon Sect. I heard that the evil master hadn't appeared in front of people in Jianghu for nearly 20 years. It's rare to see him today. Why did you falsely accuse the little girl?" Shang Mo smiled extremely harmlessly, and played his eyes sloppy in a serious manner.

From the moment she saw the Qingyun totem, she guessed the identity of the person in the carriage, the person in the magic door, but she didn't expect to be provoked by her today.

But the person she Shang Mo wanted to save naturally had no reason to send them back.

"Oh?" Hearing Shang Mo's voice, the people in the carriage seemed to be silent for two or three seconds, and then a lazy voice broke the silence again.

The curtain was lifted, and Shang Mo saw the people inside, and was still a little surprised. How could the Xie Zun, who hadn't appeared in the world for 20 years, look such a young man?
Inside the carriage, the man was dressed in a fiery red robe, and a white fox fur was draped over his shoulders. He was lying on his side in a lazy and comfortable posture. Kneeling beside him was a seductive dancer , one of them was smiling and peeling fruit with his hands and putting it into his mouth, the other was kneeling below and beating his legs for him, and at the very front, there was even a beautiful woman Qiao Xiaoyan who was playing the piano.

Each of these beauties exudes a blood-spitting and enchanting energy, and each of them has the qualifications to become a beauty that can cause disasters to the country.

It's really enjoyable.

The man in the red robe and snow fur was supporting his head with one hand, his clothes were half uncovered, his wheat-colored chest was strong and seductive, his hair, which was prettier than a woman's, was scattered casually, and he wore a square of black on his face. Half of the mask, when the curtain was lifted, and when he saw Shang Mo, his eyes were slightly retracted, and then spread loosely and casually smiled.

Shang Mo looked intently, and met the other's dark, ghostly eyes. The man was wearing a mask, so she couldn't see clearly, but she could see from his lazy eyes that once contaminated, there would be no cure. Save the evil spirit.

He drew his lips together, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and said lazily, "You saved the person I wanted to kill?"

Shang Mo secretly withdrew his gaze, and he had already returned to his normal expression. He smiled back boldly and said, "Oh? Xie Zun, please don't slander the little girl, she is very timid."

As soon as Shang Mo finished speaking, a barely audible smile flashed in the man's eyes, which was different from the sinister smile just now.

The murderous aura around him escalated, Shang Mo squinted his eyes, and pressed down with one hand on Qi Cheng, who was already covered in a cold murderous aura, and his face was livid, signaling him not to act rashly.

"Why did Xie Zun kill him?" Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Shang Mo shrugged and admitted it openly.

"He pissed me off because he killed my sheep."

Still with such a lazy and evil voice, when he said these words slowly, he didn't seem to think that the reason for the murder was absurd at all. Your Excellency wants to drive a person to death.

The curtain on the carriage was lowered slowly, and the eyes of the man in red still fell on Shang Mo with a smile that was not a smile. Hanging down, the line of sight was blocked by a curtain.

Shang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, did not speak, and watched the changes quietly.

Suddenly, the two horses moved slowly as if someone was driving them, and the sound of the wheels rolling over the ground was heard, and the red tented carriage engraved with Qingyun totem slowly moved from the body of the horse where Shang Mo was. drive by.

"Since you want this person, I will give it to you." When the carriage passed by Shang Mo, a low and lazy voice suddenly sounded from inside, with a playful smile in the voice, from near to far , as the slowly driving carriage gradually disappeared into the wind and rain, only his echoing laughter remained in the world, and the faint sound of the piano from inside the carriage, and the bells on the carriage made the sound of jingling and dingling. The carriage gradually disappeared into the distance together.

"We will meet again, Shang Mo."

The sound transmission of thousands of miles was delivered by internal force, and it was directly transmitted to Shang Mo's ears. Shang Mo's back suddenly stiffened, and cold sweat slid down from his forehead for no reason, and he suddenly felt terrified.

How could he call her name?She, Shang Mo, asked herself that her reputation was not so big that no one would know it, no one would know it, this evildoer is really...Creepy….

"What's the matter with you?" Qi Cheng secretly suppressed the Bone Biting Whip that was about to wrap around his arm until the dangerous oppression was completely lifted, and his stern and stern face gradually calmed down. When he saw Shang Mo's suddenly weird expression, he couldn't help but to cry again. It's a moment of vigilance.

(End of this chapter)