Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

On Piaomiao Mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, Liu Yunlong and Liu Xinmeng stood here, waiting for someone who was said to be their junior brother to go up the mountain.

"Brother, Master said he is coming today, why haven't you seen it yet?" Liu Xinmeng looked at the sunset in the sky and said coquettishly.

"Hurry up. The master said he can arrive today." Liu Yunlong is not so sure, he can't even go up and down this misty mountain by himself, can his little brother who has never met?

Liu Xinmeng patted her calf lightly, looked forward lazily, and suddenly jumped up. "Brother, here we come, here we come."

On the mountain road, a white spot got closer and closer, Liu Yunlong and Liu Xinmeng became more and more surprised, what a beautiful person, they had never seen such a beautiful person, just like a fairy boy in the sky, and this fairy boy left They got closer and closer until they stood in front of them.

"You, hello, are you our new junior brother Mo Ziyan? I am the senior brother named Liu Yunlong, and this is the junior junior sister named Liu Xinmeng." Liu Yunlong and Liu Xinmeng came back to their senses after a long time, stammering .

Originally, he planned to give this new junior brother a blow, but he didn't expect it.

It took three days to climb up the Piaomiao Mountain. Mo Ziyan was still clean and fresh all over his body. Looking at the pair of children carved in pink and jade in front of him, Mo Ziyan smiled slightly, with a sense of alienation in his friendship, and said lightly, The voice is as clear as the bright moon, not at all immature as a child: "Hello, I am Moziyan."

Born and raised in the mountains, although he has been taught by a master since he was a child, there is still a big gap between Liu Yunlong and Liu Xinmeng compared with the disciples of the real family. What to say, Liu Xinmeng also had a red face, a pair of big eyes looked at Mo Ziyan without blinking, it took a long time for Liu Xinmeng to suddenly yell.

"Wow, your eyes are so beautiful, there are actually two pupils in them, so strange, so strange" Liu Xinmeng shouted while holding Mo Ziyan's hand as if she had discovered something surprising.

Mo Ziyan was taken aback at first, he had never seen such a girl before, no matter how much those girls liked him before, they could only stand shyly and look at him from a distance, with a gentle smile, this little girl is really interesting, The big shiny eyes are full of vitality, and compared with those dull ladies in the imperial city, they are more like a person.

Mo Ziyan smiled, the alienation just now was missing in his smile, he who never likes people to be close to him, let Liu Xinmeng pull him, and did not back away.

"I have two pupils, I was born with it." Mo Ziyan also put away that hypocritical response, and answered Liu Xinmeng with a chuckle, and could faintly smell the girly scent on Xinmeng's body. , which is different from the powder smell of those women in the imperial city, it is a faint scent of flowers and grass.The smell was so good that Mo Ziyan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Really, really? I want to take another look, but I didn't see clearly just now." On the mountain, the master never taught them the defense between men and women, but usually Liu Xinmeng doesn't like to get too close to people, Even the eldest brother can't do it, but today she was attracted by the double pupils in Mo Ziyan's eyes, and she stood on tiptoe without any scruples and leaned in front of Mo Ziyan.

Faced with Liu Xinmeng's bold move, Mo Ziyan was taken aback. The ears of the always calm and self-restraining young master of the Mo family turned red, and he quickly backed away. Unexpectedly, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell back with a bang.

The two hugged each other and fell to the ground, their lips touching.

Together, the two teenagers, who were under 20 years old, suddenly opened their eyes wide, lying awkwardly on the grass motionless, thinking to themselves, his (her) lips are so soft and sweet.

"Junior Sister, are you okay?" Liu Yunlong was also taken aback by this situation, and felt sore at the same time, he felt that Junior Sister was no longer his, so he quickly stepped forward and pulled Liu Xinmeng and Mo Ziyan away.

"I'm fine." Liu Xinmeng stood up quickly, lowered her head slightly, still thinking in her heart, this new little junior brother has really beautiful eyes, really long eyelashes, and smooth skin, touching his face, Smooth and tender, not annoying at all.

Mo Ziyan stood up and patted the grass clippings on his body. Except for the redness of the ears, he seemed unaffected by the kiss just now, and said to Liu Yunlong and Xinmeng: "Young junior sister was shocked, it was the senior brother just now. not good."

"Little Junior Sister? Who is your Junior Junior Sister? I am your Senior Senior Sister. I am ahead of you." Xinmeng pushed Liu Yunlong who was pulling her away, and the embarrassment and embarrassment just now were called out by "Little Junior Sister" , Angrily said to Mo Ziyan, she doesn't want to be a junior sister, she has been a junior sister for ten years, this time she will be a senior sister no matter what.

"Senior sister? Since the junior sister wants to be a senior sister, of course the senior brothers won't compete with each other. I heard that being a junior junior is the happiest, and there are senior brothers and sisters who can do everything for you. It fell on Ziyan, so just right, senior brother and sister are on top, and I will be worshiped by Ziyan." Mo Ziyan looked anxious, as if if it was too late, the title of this little junior brother would be gone.

"Wait, wait" Sure enough, when Liu Xinmeng heard this, her big eyes rolled, and she hurriedly stopped Mo Ziyan who wanted to write the note of a junior, and then said with a cunning smile.

"Senior brother Ziyan, you are older than Xinmeng, how can you be wronged to be a junior brother? From now on, you will be Xinmeng's second senior brother, second senior brother, please be respected by Xinmeng."

Mo Ziyan stood there with a slight smile, accepting the gift generously, and Liu Xinmeng was delighted at the first sight: "Senior brother Ziyan, you have received the gift from Xinmeng. From now on, you are my senior brother, and you will love me in the future." Me, spoil me forever."

"Senior brother will remember the words of my junior sister in my heart." Mo Ziyan promised generously.

Liu Xinmeng giggled, very happy, and generously took Mo Ziyan's hand: "Brother Ziyan, let's go, I'll take you to see Piaomiao Mountain."

Liu Xinmeng pulled Mo Ziyan all the way, chirping like a bird, introducing to Mo Ziyan the things on Piaomiao Mountain and the matter of the master.

Liu Yunlong stood there motionless, at such a young age he seemed to understand that his little junior sister was getting farther and farther away from him.

This year, they met for the first time, but they left the deepest imprint in each other's hearts.

The days of learning art on the mountain are boring, but because of the company of each other, it is extremely happy, especially Mo Ziyan and Liu Xinmeng. I don’t know when the two began to look at each other with only lover’s eyes. After the time of martial arts training is over, the two always quietly avoid the master and Liu Yunlong, secretly living the world of the two.

Liu Yunlong always stood in the dark and looked at the pair of people who looked like gods, silently covering Ziyan and Xinmeng, preventing the master from finding out about the two of them.

Every night, Liu Yunlong always listened to Mo Ziyan talking about the love in his heart, saying that he must be like a master to marry Xinmeng after he comes down from the mountain.

Every day during the day, Liu Yunlong always listened to Xinmeng telling him.

Brother, look at this is the little rabbit carved by Zi Yan for me, does it look pretty?

Brother, look, this is the jade hairpin that Ziyan gave me. Does it look good?

Brother, look at this is Ziyan.

In Xinmeng's world there is only Ziyan, in Ziyan's world there is only Xinmeng, but in Liu Yunlong's world there are both of them.

There is nothing wrong with such a life. Liu Yunlong suppressed his love for Xinmeng in his heart. Seeing the growing relationship between Mo Ziyan and Xinmeng, Liu Yunlong thought that there was nothing wrong with the three of them for a lifetime, but the young Wuyou's life is always short.

That year, Mo Ziyan was 20 years old, and Liu Xinmeng was eighteen. Ziyan was on Piaomiao Mountain, and he was about to go down after ten years of art studies. He bid farewell to his master and asked him to marry Xinmeng at the same time.

"You want to marry Xinmeng? I don't agree with you as a teacher." The old man with full hair and hair, ethereal as a fairy, will be in the main seat, looking at Mozi inkstone kneeling on the ground, his heart aches.

His most beloved disciple, he usually tries to stagger the time he spends with Xinmeng, why are these two still in love?Is this fate?

Mo Ziyan raised his head and looked at the master with a puzzled face. The master treated him very well and always responded to his requests. Why didn't the master agree?

Turning his head to look at Liu Xinmeng with a pale face, Mo Ziyan gave her a calm look, and asked again: "Master, why? Ziyan swore that he would treat Xinmeng well in his life and never let her be hurt." A little grievance."

"I said no, but no. Yunlong, take your junior sister down, Ziyan, you will come down the mountain for me tonight, and you will not be allowed to step into Piaomiao Mountain." The master got up and walked away.

"Master, don't" Liu Xinmeng struggled, she didn't understand why?How could the master who had always loved her not allow Ziyan to marry her without any reason.

"Yunlong, why are you still standing there? Pull your junior sister down, otherwise you will do something for the master." The master said, sternly accusing.

"Yes, Master." Liu Yunlong was taken aback, half procrastinating and half persuading him to pull Yun Meng back to his room.

"Master, please help us, I must marry Xinmeng." Reluctantly, Mo Ziyan immediately got up and followed behind the master.

"Zi Yan, don't force me to be your teacher." With a wave of his sleeve, he knocked Mo Ziyan out of the door.

"Master" Mo Ziyan fell to the ground hard.

Master, if you don't want me to marry Xinmeng, at least give me a reason.

Afterwards, without any reason, Liu Xinmeng and Mo Ziyan were separated, Liu Xinmeng was locked in his wooden house, and Mo Ziyan kept kneeling in front of the master's wooden house.

That young man in white clothes, that high-spirited young man, that always clear and handsome young man, now covered in mud and blood, with disheveled ink hair, kneeling in front of the master's door in a decadent and embarrassed way, for three days and three nights he only begged the master to let him go. He married Xinmeng.

But, it's useless, their master is an immortal, a heartless immortal, let alone three days and three nights, even if Mo Ziyan knelt down to death, their master would not agree.

"Eldest brother, help me, can you help me?" Liu Xinmeng looked at Mo Ziyan who was kneeling there and lost her charm through the wooden window, and her heart ached.

"Junior Sister, what are you going to do?" Liu Yunlong was uneasy, he knew Xinmeng's temperament, he was absolutely stubborn, and he would go to the end if he decided.

Liu Xinmeng calmly looked at the bright moon outside the window, the crooked moon seemed to be mocking the ignorance of the world, Liu Xinmeng suppressed the restlessness and panic in her heart, and spoke firmly.

"Eldest brother, I can't let Ziyan work hard alone. I have to do something for Ziyan. Tomorrow, tomorrow, elder brother let me go out. How about luring the master away for me?"

"Eldest brother doesn't agree? It's okay, I can do it myself if the elder brother doesn't agree." Liu Xinmeng smiled very gently, but it made Liu Yunlong tremble with fear.

"Junior sister, brother promises you" Liu Yunlong closed his eyes.

The next day, Liu Yunlong led the master away as promised, while Xinmeng escaped from the cabin and helped Moziyan who was kneeling on the ground to his feet.

"Ziyan, don't beg the master anymore, the master will not agree, let's go by ourselves."

"Xinmeng?" After kneeling for four days and three nights, even the iron can't stand it. At this time, Mo Ziyan's whole body is weak.

"Ziyan, let's go" Xinmeng glanced at the master's cabin, and said quietly in his heart: Master, I'm sorry, Ziyan and I will be happy.

Mo Ziyan took a deep look at the master's wooden house, and thought to himself, the master still loves them, and he said he disagreed, but he still gave them a chance, didn't he?

Master, please rest assured, I will definitely treat Xinmeng well and never let her be wronged. As soon as I return to Mofu, I will announce to the world that I, Mo Ziyan, want to marry Liu Xinmeng.

Mo Ziyan thought it was the master's intention to release the water, and immediately went down the mountain with Xinmeng without any burden, but as soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, the master and senior brother chased him out.

"Ziyan, Xinmeng, you guys disappointed me so much that you actually eloped." The master's face was as dark as ink, looking at Mo Ziyan and Xinmeng was full of heartache.

elopement?Mo Ziyan understood, but the master still did not agree.He took a step forward to shield Liu Xinmeng from his master's anger.

"Master, everything is Ziyan's fault. It was Ziyan who abducted Junior Sister."

"Ziyan, are you forcing me to sever the master-student relationship with you?"

"Master, if this is the price for marrying Xinmeng, Moziyan will pay it." Moziyan's eyes turned red, and he looked at the master in front of him, the master who taught him and raised him for ten years, he couldn't let go, but he couldn't let it go. Don't let go of the people behind you.

"Okay, very good." The master panted heavily angrily, pointed at Mo Ziyan and said, "Ziyan, you must marry Xinmeng, right?"

"Yes."

"That's good. If you want to marry Xinmeng, I will kill Xinmeng."

"Then master, you should kill me first." Mo Ziyan drew out his long sword, knowing that he was no match for his master, but he still did not retreat. Xinmeng could drop everything for him and elope with him, he could not let Xinmeng down.

"Ziyan, do you think you are reluctant to give up as a teacher?" The white-haired old man seemed to have aged decades in an instant, gathering his true energy.

"Master, don't, don't."

Liu Yunlong knelt at the master's feet, begging.

Mo Ziyan and Liu Xinmeng were still unyielding, the master and apprentice fought for the first time in their lives, Mo Ziyan was beaten by the master and fell to the ground like a piece of cloth, but he struggled to get up.

"Zi Yan, Zi Yan" Liu Xin dreamed of stepping forward to help Mo Zi Yan, but was held back by Liu Yunlong.

"Aren't you going to give up?" Looking at the stubborn Mo Ziyan lying on the ground, the master was exhausted physically and mentally. As an apprentice, he is good at everything, but he has a dead temper.

"Master, I will not give up."

"In that case, come with me." Picking up the Mozi Yan, ignoring Liu Yunlong and Liu Xinmeng behind him, he flew towards Piaomiao Mountain.

"Ziyan, do you know why I don't agree with you being with Xinmeng?" The master looked at Moziyan tiredly in the cabin on the top of the mountain.

"Do you believe in destiny? You and Xinmeng are destined not to be together. You are both people of destiny, and you must complete your own mission. If you insist on being with Xinmeng, you will only kill Xinmeng, and Xinmeng will die." Child of dreams."

"I don't believe it." Mo Ziyan sneered.

"I know you don't believe me, so I've been reluctant to tell you the reason. But now, the master doesn't want to stop you. At that time, Xinmeng's death will prove to you that the teacher didn't lie to you."

"Master, are you really not going to stop it?"

"Is it useful to stop it? You have to go against the sky, and you are the only ones who suffer in the end. When you are together, you will watch your child die as soon as it is born, and watch the life of your dreams die in front of you bit by bit. The one who is destined to die will also die because of your selfishness."

"Master, I don't understand." Mo Ziyan looked at the unfathomable master and shook his head, but he felt uneasy again. The master had no reason to lie to him, nor did he have any reason to separate him from Xinmeng.

Alas, the master sighed, and said again: "Ziyan, you will understand after reading this."

The master swiped lightly in front of Moziyan, and a mirror appeared in front of Moziyan, and in the mirror were himself and Xinmeng.

In the mirror, he and Xinmeng returned to Mo's house. On the day of their wedding, Mo's house was suddenly attacked by a group of men in black.Except for him and Xinmeng, there is no one alive in the Mo family, and the enemies can't be found anywhere.

He and Xinmeng lived in seclusion in the mountains, and Xinmeng was pregnant. They were looking forward to the birth of the child, but the child died as soon as it was born.

In the end, the vitality of Xinmeng disappeared bit by bit, and she died in his arms.

"Master" Mo Ziyan looked at the master tremblingly, is this true?

"Ziyan, if you are with Xinmeng, this is the ending. If you want to bet, then the master will help you."

After finishing speaking, leaving only the stunned Mo Ziyan in the room, he turned and left.

Mo Ziyan stood alone in the room, thinking about what the master said, and thinking about everything he had just seen.

Ah, Mo Ziyan cried out in pain.

In the bright moon, the Piaomiao Mountain was silent, Mo Ziyan walked out of the master's wooden house with heavy steps, kowtowed three times in the direction of the wooden house, and then came to Liu Xinmeng's cabin, took off the jade pendant that he had been wearing close to his body and put it on The door of the cabin.

Xinmeng, sorry.I can't afford to bet.

By the moonlight, I left alone.

Mo Ziyan didn't see it. After he left, the woman in the room suddenly stood up from the bed and looked at his back through the window.

Moziyan, I hate you, I hate you, why don't you stick around for one more night, the master said that as long as you don't leave tonight, you will agree to our marriage, why why.

In a wooden house, the people in the wooden house were crying heartbroken, and the people outside the wooden house were heartbroken and stumbled down the mountain. Mo Ziyan wanted to turn back more than once, but when he thought of the consequences, he couldn't afford to bet.

The first ray of light in the morning shone on the stubble-faced Mo Ziyan. Mo Ziyan stared at the person in front of him with sluggish eyes.

"master?"

Mo Ziyan looked at the person in front of him and yelled in a daze, his mind is extremely confused now.

"Ziyan, master, I'm sorry, so forget about the past ten years."

The rough fingers contained full of true energy, and they touched Moziyan's forehead directly, and Moziyan fell down softly.

When Mo Ziyan woke up, he had already forgotten, the ten years on Piaomiao Mountain, and a woman named Liu Xinmeng.

"Who are you?" Mo Ziyan frowned as he looked at the crying beautiful woman squatting in front of him. He frowned. Why was he so dirty? What happened to him.

"Ziyan?" Liu Xinmeng called in disbelief, her eyes swollen like walnuts flashed with panic.

Ziyan, forgot about him?

"You know me?" Mo Ziyan was puzzled.

"Sorry, I got the wrong person."

Get up, turn around, and walk towards Misty Mountain.

He got up, patted the dirt off his body, shook his head and walked towards Tianyao Mo's house.