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Mo Huaisang returned to his room, changed into the clothes that Hanxiao liked to see the most, tied up his hair in a neat way, and then tied a light-colored headband. His black hair was like ink, and his long hair reached his waist. , very much like that Mo Huaisang, that lady who was still in Zengding County.

Mo Huaisang didn't wear shoes, showing his insteps as white as jade, and walked out of the room barefoot.Seeing a patch of red flaunting in her eyes, her light green body seemed out of place, but Mo Huaisang didn't care, and smiled at the glamorous look downstairs, and then put on the veil.

"Zi Yi, are you ready?" The old bustard walked up to Mo Huaisang with her chubby body shaking, and held her hand and smiled affectionately, as if she really saw her own daughter.

Ziyi is Mo Huaisang's alias in Wangyou Township. Everyone in Wangyou Township has their own new name. They have lost the surname given by their parents and lost their name. This is to remind you that no matter how noble you were before, or whether you were No matter how poor and humble, entering Wangyou Township is to start all over again. If you want to get back your previous name, you can exchange it with a thousand taels of silver. When most people in Wangyou Township get a thousand taels of silver, they will be the same as their previous names. You are different.At that time, you may feel how ironic the former name is.

"Understood, mother." Mo Huaisang did not break free, and looked at the woman in front of him with a smile, who saw through the same hypocrisy and did not reveal it.

The bustard is really old, the heavy makeup can no longer cover up the wrinkles one after another, even when she smiles her eyes are cloudy, not clear anymore, only layers of interests are floating in her eyes.

The bustard knew that Mo Huaisang had a story, but who in Wangyou Township didn't have a story?The madam doesn't care, anyway, money is the most reassuring thing in this world.

The old bustard took the jug from Mr. Gui and put it in Mo Huaisang's hand. She knew that all the people who came today were big shots and little masters, so she needed to be more careful. Looking at Mo Huaisang's pure appearance, she was satisfied. nodded.

Mo Huaisang knocked on the door, and only when he heard a response did he push the door open. His slim figure instantly caught the eyes of the two of them.

"Young master." Mo Huaisang put the wine on the table, and called out softly. Mo Huaisang's voice was rather cold, and his appearance was charming, pure and reserved, and the unique beauty of a woman perfectly blended in her body. Together, they are charming.

"Pour the bar." Mo Liangxing stared straight at Mo Huaisang, his eyes were stained with desire, but he looked at the adult next to him, and his heart calmed down a bit.

Mo Huaisang thought he could calm down enough, but when he saw Mo Liangxing's disgusted eyes and the cold sweat on his hands, he felt like he was back to the nightmare of that day, the fate he couldn't escape.

She wanted to tear Mo Liangxing's body to pieces, but Mo Huaisang knew that it was not possible now, and he still couldn't do it, trying to comfort himself, Mo Huaisang picked up the wine glass, poured it slowly, and listened to the conversation between the two.

"What's going on with what the master asked you to do?" Wu Ji licked his lips, satisfied with Mo Huaisang, looking at Mo Huaisang's trembling with dark eyes, with suspicion in his eyes.

"Those women are all hidden, and they are absolutely safe." Mo Liangxing patted his chest, his face full of confidence, and followed Wu Ji's eyes to linger on Mo Huaisang's body.

"Why didn't your father come?" Wu Ji ignored the wine Mo Huaisang poured, raised his orchid fingers and picked up the small teapot he was carrying with him, and said as if nothing had happened.

"Father was ill a few days ago and couldn't come, so he let me come." Mo Liangxing looked at Mo Huaisang with pity in his eyes, entering this room, no woman has ever been able to get out alive.

Seeing that Mo Liangxing was a little absent-minded, Wu Ji's eyes were a little condensed, he picked up a cup on the table and threw it on the ground, then grabbed Mo Huaisang's hand and pushed her to the debris.

"Uh..." Mo Huaisang's waist was pressed against the debris, the thin gauze was cut, and blood slowly seeped out, Mo Huaisang's face was covered with cold sweat, enduring the pain. WX: Bo HeGe

"Sorry my lord, I just saw that she looks familiar." Mo Liangxing understood that Wu Ji was angry, so he picked up the flagon and poured a glass of wine himself. Seeing that Wu Ji didn't move, his face was a little embarrassed.

There was apology on his face, but he began to scold in his heart, Wu Ji, an eunuch, can't see others enjoying himself if he can't play with himself.

"Humph."

Wu Ji looked into Mo Liangxing's eyes, a little disdainful, the mud couldn't support the wall, and he couldn't move his eyes when he saw a woman, but thinking that his father was still the one the master wanted to use, he still took the wine glass from Mo Liangxing's hand, just now He was about to drink it down, but suddenly remembered what was wrong with Mo Huaisang at the beginning, and put the wine glass back on the table.

"Drink it." Wu Ji glanced at Mo Huaisang and motioned her to get up.

The disdain in Wu Ji's eyes was undisguised, Mo Liangxing didn't dare to refute, so he could only laugh, but seeing that Wu Ji had put down his face like this, his face turned dark.

Mo Liangxing watched Mo Huaisang struggling to get up from the ground with cold eyes. It seemed that a splinter had stuck into his flesh, and blood trickled down his thighs all over the floor. His weak appearance made people want to abuse him desire.

"Yes, my lord." Mo Huaisang's face was extremely pale with pain, but without any fear or worry, he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down.

Wu Ji smiled at his own misgivings, picked up the jug and took a big sip, apologized, Mo Liangxing pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly, and had no choice but to take a drink from the wine glass.

"You do look familiar." The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Mo Liangxing glanced casually, looked into Mo Huaisang's eyes, wishing to tear your fierce despair apart like a lone wolf, suddenly thought of the past that cheap cousin of .

Mo Liangxing stood up and just walked to Mo Huaisang's side when she took off her veil and saw a familiar face.

"You! Don't you deserve to die?" Mo Liangxing's heart skipped a beat in fright, and he took a step back unconsciously. Before he could react, his eyes suddenly turned red, and Mo Huaisang directly spat a mouthful of blood on Mo Liangxing's face.

There was a sudden bang behind him, and Wu Ji fell onto the table. Just as Mo Liangxing was about to ask, blood flowed out of his mouth uncontrollably. The abdominal pain was unbearable, and one leg limp and fell to the ground.

"You, you are poisoned!"

"No, no, obviously you, you drank it yourself..." Mo Liangxing didn't believe that he would die, but looking at Mo Huaisang's lifeless eyes, he panicked again, and his consciousness began to slacken.

"Because I'm not afraid of death..."

Mo Huaisang laughed, wiped the blood from his lips, grabbed the fragments on the ground, not caring that it cut his palm, staggered to Mo Liangxing's side, and then directly plunged into Mo Liangxing's genitals .

"Ah!" Mo Liangxing was in agony, and when his consciousness was about to fade, he yelled out in sharp pain and then died of pain. His eyes were wide open, and the pupils were filled with red bloodshot eyes.

"Ha ha."

Mo Huaisang used all his strength to crawl to the other side, trying to stay as far away from Mo Liangxing as possible, his thoughts drifted away, thinking of the conversation with Chu Qian that day.

"Have you considered it?" Chu Qian looked at Mo Huaisang's earnest expression, and was speechless for a while. She knew that Mo Huaisang had been waiting for the day of revenge for a long time, but she didn't want to see Mo Huaisang lost because of revenge. life.

"Chu Qian, I'm already dead." Mo Huaisang looked out the window for a long time, and slowly spoke his heart out.

"If you want to help me, let me go." Let me leave this world.Mo Huaisang knew that there were other ways to avoid death, but she was a little afraid of the unknown future.

One day, Mo Huaisang dreamed that he returned to Zengding County, sitting next to the old Yawei, watching everyone laughing under the old pagoda tree, and he smiled too. After laughing, he went back to the village alone. At home, weeds are overgrown.The day and night are constantly changing, and the phantoms that are constantly produced remind Mo Huaisang that she has no home and no family.

Wangyou Township is like a dividing line, there are singing and dancing every night inside, and the outside of Wangyou Township is also full of prosperity, while Mo Huaisang seems to be in the middle of these two worlds, there is no place that belongs to her.So what's the point of staying in this world?

"What about the smile? Do you still have the smile?" Chu Qian saw that Mo Huaisang's eyes became brighter, and anticipation rose in her heart.

Hanxiao was also sold in, but she was very lucky to meet Mo Huaisang. It can also be said that in Hanxiao's eyes, Mo Huaisang was her light. If the light disappeared, wouldn't another person fall into darkness?

Mo Huaisang squinted his eyes, slowly chanted the name of Hanxiao, and played with the flat nails on his hands. After thinking about hurting her that night, he cut off his elaborate nails and took off the cardamom.

"She will have a good home." Looking out of the window, Mo Huaisang was smiling happily talking with a scholar, a smile curled up on his lips.

I was only protecting her for a while, so it is understandable for her to become attached to her. Thinking about her excessive behavior that night, she didn't mention a word, fearing that she felt resentful and dared not speak out.

Chu Qian looked at Mo Huaisang's pretended indifference, and was a little annoyed, "What are you afraid of?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell who Hanxiao likes, and talking and laughing with that scholar is to attract someone's attention.Only Mo Huaisang couldn't see it, he shrank in his shell, he didn't dare to look outside, he yearned for the light but was afraid that it would burn his eyes.

There were some things Chu Qian didn't say. She knew she was not qualified, so she sighed and took out two packs of medicine from the box.

"I won't stop you, but I hope you can think about it again." The things Chu Qian gave were one pack of drugs and one pack of poison, both of which were carefully made by herself, and the effect was of course clear.

That bag of poison was designed to suppress Yang fire, if he activated his internal energy, he would definitely die, the poison was fierce, but for Mo Huaisang, there was still a glimmer of hope.

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