This devil is too decent

Chapter 131 Come With Me, May You Be Carefree Forever (1)

Putting away his thoughts, Mo Yu began to search one by one the dorms in the palace where the lights were still on. After some searching, he finally found Sicily's current residence.

The top floor of the palace.

On the balcony like a sky garden, Mo Yu lowered his figure and flickered like a ghost before coming to the exaggeratedly large floor-to-ceiling windows where the light inside the house was dimly visible. Through the windows, it could be seen that there was a girl with a sad face holding her hands up inside. His chin was lying on the desk, his eyes were dull, as if he no longer had any expectations for the future.

There was no aura in his eyes when he saw her for the first time.

But it is also true that if you lose your freedom for the rest of your life, you will have no expectations for the future, not to mention Sicily, who is unwilling to be restrained by the world and longs for freedom in his heart.

Why do you say that?

It's very simple, as can be seen from the fact that she chose to escape from the palace to escape the marriage contract ordered by her parents.

If she was born on Earth, she would definitely be a very good woman of the new era. Unfortunately, she was born in Icacia and grew up in Icacia, and was deeply poisoned by the old traditional concepts here.

Even though her heart desires to be free and independent, she still cannot really get rid of the shackles after all.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Yu, who had finished his inner thoughts, reached out and knocked on the glass window. It may be that the force was relatively light, or Sicily in the room was too immersed in his own thought world, and he did not respond at all.

Seeing this, Mo Yu could only increase his strength a little.

This time, Sicily in the house finally heard the sound and came to his senses. At first sight, he saw a black figure standing in front of the window. He was so frightened that he screamed. The scream was so loud that even Mo Yu, who was isolated by the glass window, Can be heard clearly.

Mo Yu's face darkened, and she quickly disappeared.

And the moment he disappeared, the door of Sicily's room was opened, and a graceful and luxurious lady walked in. Looking at Sicily, who was slumped on the ground with a pale face, she hurriedly stepped forward to support her. Get up, and asked with concern: "My dear Sicily, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, my lord."

"Silly boy, you're like this and you still say it's okay." The woman looked at her frightened daughter and said distressedly: "Tell mother, what happened just now?"

"It's nothing, it may be my daughter's eyesight."

Sicily smiled and said, "Leave me alone, it's getting late, go back and rest."

As she spoke, she reached out to push her mother. She didn't want her mother to worry about her anymore.

After all, because of the escape before, the mother was very angry with the father.

"You child." In front of the door, the woman smiled helplessly, a trace of bitterness flashed in her eyes, and she did not forget to tell her before she left, "Then you should go to bed earlier, and don't stay up too late."

"okay, I get it."

Sicily waved his hand with a smile, watching his mother's leaving figure, and did not turn back to the house until his mother's figure completely disappeared from sight.

After closing the door, the smile on his face disappeared.

Lying on the bed with a dull expression, she has completely given up on tomorrow and the future, and what she has to do now is to hypnotize herself to numb herself so that she can accept the fate that has been arranged.

escape?
It's not that Sicily hasn't thought about it, but she can't be selfish just for herself. If she runs away, how should her father deal with it?What about mother?
So she won't and can't.

As for other issues, these are not within the scope of Sicily's consideration at all, because when she chooses this fate, it means that she is completely cut off from the future, so naturally she does not need to consider other things, she only needs to live like a puppet. , to maintain the relationship between the two countries.

Are you willing?
Naturally not reconciled.

But what if you are not reconciled?

The rules of the world are like this, her resistance is futile and insignificant and cannot make any waves, whether she is willing or unwilling, the ending will not change.

That being the case, if there is no power to choose, then it is the fate of being chosen.

The only regret is that she lost the right to love and be loved before she experienced the taste of love.

Speaking of this, for some reason, Sicily's mind recalled the affectionate look in Mo Yu's eyes when he had only met her once and mistook her for an important person.

Perhaps only people who love each other deeply can show such eyes.

Such love is really enviable.

At the moment when Sicily was crying, the sound of 'dong dong dong' sounded outside the window again, abruptly but not abruptly.

Compared with the first time, there was no fear in Sicily this time. For those who have the will to die but cannot, perhaps death is the solution.

Sicily walked towards the window with bare feet as if she had lost her soul. As she got closer to the window, the appearance of the black shadow outside the window became clearer. With every step she took, her eyes gradually glowed with light.

When Sicily arrived at the window and saw that the person outside the window was not a scary monster but Mo Yu, she stretched out her hand to cover her mouth in disbelief, and stood there for a long time.

It wasn't until Mo Yu knocked on the window again that he regained his composure and quickly reached out to open the window to let Mo Yu in.

Mo Yu, who came to the room, looked at the layout of the house casually, then looked at Sicily and said straight to the point: "I came here this time at the request of your best friend to rescue you from your current predicament, pack up and follow me let's go."

"Thank you, but I can't go with you."

Sicily, who was pouring tea for Mo Yu, saw a hint of emotion in Wen Yan's eyes, but was soon overwhelmed by reason, and continued to pour tea.

Mo Yu picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then put it down and said domineeringly: "I think you misunderstood something. I'm just here to inform you, not to ask for your opinion."

"With all due respect, this is my own business. It's not Mr. Mo Yu's turn to tell me what to do."

"exactly."

Mo Yu nodded noncommittally, and continued: "But my night is not in your business, but to fulfill Melanie's demands."

"You, you are unreasonable!"

Sicily blushed and stared at Mo Yu, while Mo Yu smiled slightly, "I don't need to reason, because if I want to, I am the reason."

"Then we don't have anything to talk about. Now, please leave." Sicily finally understood that the person in front of him is the one who doesn't eat oil and salt, and talking to him is meaningless.

"can."

Mo Yu readily agreed, but he didn't leave. Instead, he came to Sicily, leaned down and listened to his ear: "If you plan to be snatched away by me with such clothes, I don't care."

After saying that, he got up, looked at Sicily who was so ashamed and laughed unscrupulously.

(End of this chapter)