On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

Xixian came in first, and Linglong was helped in by Qing'er. She looked a bit haggard, and walked tremblingly after a few steps. If Qing'er hadn't supported her, she might have fallen to the ground. Being afraid of blood, Mo Er laughed: "What's the matter, Linglong, I don't remember you being afraid of blood."

I don't know when Mo Er called her Linglong last time.

In particular, he was stabbed by herself, she didn't mean it, she was just worried this time, she still understands Xiao Liu's temperament, she was afraid that the girl would do something stupid, and she listened to the gossip in the palace, saying it was Mo Er With the intention to disintegrate Ouyue, he is trying to seize the throne of Ouyue.

At first she didn't believe it, but as more people said it, she believed it.

Marriage, betrothal, this word has always been a knife in Linglong's heart. Since she has realized it herself, she only regrets Xiaoliu's future. An unknown and powerless three-character Xiangyang king Li Yi.

Did he really have a different heart?

This time, she actually just wanted to ask about the situation, and didn't want to do anything.

"The enemy's blood is naturally different from my own blood." Linglong felt unreasonable doubts mixed with guilt.

Seeing that Mo Er wanted to get up, Xi Xian went up to give him a hand. In order to make him more comfortable, he stuffed a pillow behind his back, "What's going on?"

Just now Linglong came to him with blood in his hands, which startled him, thinking that what happened to her was what Mo Yi did to her, the brother-sister relationship these years almost made him run to Mo Yi to confront her.

However, after the examination, it was found that Linglong was not injured at all, and after many questions, she finally found out that the blood was from Mo Er.

She was so frightened that her head buzzed, and she wanted to ask more questions, but Linglong's face was pale, and she couldn't ask anything, she just kept apologizing.

"It's nothing serious, it's just caused by the princess' miss." Mo Er called back to Princess Linglong again.

Linglong bit her lower lip, there were some things she should not have asked, even if she did, she would not be able to ask anything, "Second prince, what is the king to you?"

Mo Er just smiled and said nothing.

The throne is just a hot potato, and that position is far from as good as imagined.

Now that Linglong asked, he guessed what Linglong meant, "The king is meaningless to me. What the princess heard and knew is just rumors, so why bother, you just need to remember my heart and yours. Similarly, what I do is based on my understanding of morality, and what I want to bear is what I should take responsibility for.”

Linglong's brows frowned slightly, forming several deep gullies, which shows that she has been secretly distressed these days.

There were tears in her heart, but the tears could only pour down in her heart.

She didn't know what the road ahead was, and she didn't dare to guess.

"What about Xiaoliu?" Linglong gave Qing'er a look, beckoning her to go out. Qing'er grew up with her since she was a child, and loves her as a sister, but there are some things that she dare not let her know, because of fear, there is already There is a thick fog, and in the blur, she can't see who should believe and who should not.

My father didn't seem to pass on his eyes that can see people's hearts to me, or else I have incomplete eyesight and something less than others, if not, why she always sees the wrong people.

Although Qing'er was displeased, she closed the door wisely.

Mo Er calmly said: "What does the princess want to know, the more she knows, the more pain and confusion, the more the princess chooses her own path, and Mo Er also chooses her own path, you and I have the same original intention, although The way of walking is different, but you can’t escape the same goal by different routes, and when you reach the end, everything will be clearly discernible, my loyalty, my ideal, and you will see it at that time.”

Linglong knew that she had deceived many people, but she couldn't hide it from Mo Er.

His eyes were like his father's, seeing through himself.

But should she trust him?

Linglong didn't know, she looked around and saw Xixian beside her.

He was very calm. Since when did his always domineering brother calm down. What changed him and what changed himself.

"Are you sure?" After a long time, Linglong gave up the urge to talk to Xixian, she didn't believe him.

Mo Er was mysterious: "Princess, you know in your heart, whether the two of us are going to the same destination by different routes or each of us has a ulterior motive, you actually already have the answer in your heart."

That soft voice, like the wind in March, urges the peach blossoms to bloom, she believed it.

In fact, I don't have much left, so why don't gamblers who have nothing put on this wealth to fight to the death.

"I'm sorry." Linglong apologized.

Walking to the door, Xixian who had never spoken a word said, "Linglong, remember what I told you that day."

Linglong turned her back to Xixian and trembled, Xixian's eyes seemed to have substance, piercing into her heart, what she said that day, Xijia Dongyue, she felt that he knew something, but what did he know?

"I remember, always remember, put it in my chest and never dare to forget." Xijia and Dongyue were like two mountains pressing on her, and the force of ten thousand hectares reminded herself all the time.

"Qing'er, let's go." Linglong was tired, her heart was tired, and her body was also tired.

"Aren't you going to ask me something?" Mo Er looked at Xi Xian with a funny face, his dark eyes couldn't hide anything, joy, joy, doubt, and fear were all in these eyes.

Xixian tilted his head incomprehensibly and thought for a while: "Will you tell me?"

Mo Er smiled: "No."

"That's it."

He frightened Mo Er openly, "Aren't you afraid of being bought by us?"

Xi Xian didn't care: "Would you?"

Will he?It may be difficult for others to say, but what about Xixian?Maybe not!

But how should I say this, "Aren't you going to stay with me? If you are eliminated halfway, who can accompany me through the second half of the journey."

So he told Xixian like this, you said to stay with me until dawn, before dawn, I can't see the light, and you are not allowed to go, this bloody road, you and I walk together.

"I have nothing else to do except to sit and accompany you." Xixian's smile was a bit cruel.

He can see through malice so what, where the malice comes from, he can't see what harm it will cause, and it hurts to know that he is not smart.

Mo Er raised his eyebrows: "You are too stupid, just sit."

From the beginning to the end, Xixian was not considered a hero. To put it bluntly, he was just a beautiful trash. But so what, Mo Er could see it through himself.

He doesn't need to see through, he doesn't need to be powerful, he doesn't need to be strong, because with Mo Er, he is strong, strong and smart.

It is enough to have him.

"Then will you leave halfway?" Mo Er asked tentatively.

He has been lonely for too long, and he is already reluctant to leave Xixian. Last night he was thinking how long Xixian can last, one day, two days, one month, two months, or only one hour. What to do, what to do to keep him.

After thinking about it for a long time, the answer is nothing, if Xixian wants to leave, let him go, just like when he came, without knowing it.

However, Mo Er wants to know the answer, so that he can make preparations before Xixian leaves, so that his face won’t be too ugly. Xixian always says that the pair of brothers from the Lin family are hypocritical. What kind of abacus, calculating something, but smart people are hypocritical, they like to hide what they want, so as to catch them by surprise, and Mo Er, the smartest person in Panyu City, is also the most hypocritical.

He is also calculating.

"Dawn is here, or you want me to go." Xi Xian vowed, Mo Er said more than once, Xi Xian's eyes are beautiful, there are stars in them, immersed in the sea of ​​stars, Mo Er wants to believe him.

Mo Er also said that Xixian's intuition is very keen. He pinched Mo Er's chin, stared at him, and got very close, so close that whenever he turned his head, he would kiss Mo Er's side face, "Don't you believe me? ?"

"I believe."

Mo Er thought he believed him.

"Are you sure you don't ask me what I'm doing?" Mo Er smiled hypocritically and threw out the olive branch.

Xi Xian looked cold: "What can I do now that I know?"

"You can't do anything well. The stage has been set up according to my arrangement. I just wait for everyone to take their positions and make their debut." Mo Er is very cruel, cleverly cruel, leaving no room for it. "The first one to appear is Mo Er." Lu, my poor little sister, her elder brother and I have chosen a life for her, and it is destined to be a life of pain."

The face is smiling, but the heart is in pain.

Mo Er thought he was numb, but unfortunately not yet.

"Doomed to be a life of pain?" Xi Xian chuckled, "Which of us has a life without pain? Does the Red Wall High Court count as pain? It doesn't count."

He asked himself.

If she is not a woman, how can she know whether the Red Wall High Court is considered painful or not.

It is a pity that women's initiative is so small that their pain is not really pain.

Three days passed quickly, and Ou Yue had only time left.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a festive day, and Mo Da holds a banquet to entertain guests from Jiuyue.

Everyone here is happy, but she is not happy.

On the day when the Daliang envoy left, Mo Lu naively thought that she didn't need to go to Daliang, and she didn't need to make a kiss. She heard the conversation between the eldest brother and the envoy with her own ears. The eldest brother said that she was his only sister, the noble emperor of Ou Gao. Ji is an elf of the mountain god, and he will not give himself up.

She believed it, and was terrified for more than half a month. She almost rushed into the Chongde Hall in disregard of etiquette, hugged her elder brother's leg, and knelt in front of his knee, just like kneeling at her father's knee in the past, and kissed his knee to show her loyalty .

It was also that day that her trust was broken, and a guard said that her elder brother invited her to go.

She followed the guards and left. Even though she was restless all the way and had many thoughts of running away, she suppressed them one by one. She trusted her elder brother and always loved her elder brother who was the same father and mother the most. Unfortunately, she forgot Her brother is not only her brother, but also King Ouyue.

Once you're in the door, don't even think about getting out.

This is the third day, and palace people began to appear. They held bright red wedding dresses and stood in front of her, like a group of puppets, numb and expressionless. Mo Lu thought it was ridiculous. She wanted to shout, what about dignity? ?What about our dignity?Aren't we Yue people a proud nation?Isn't our blood undefiled?

Why?Why?Why do you want to trample on our pride together with the evil spirits who betrayed the gods.

Someone wanted to dress himself, and Mo Lu pushed him away. Someone wanted to dress himself, and Mo Lu waved the scissors in front of the dressing mirror to keep people away.

When Mo Er came in, he saw such a scene.

The disheveled girl, with half of her face in tears and half of her face with a fierce expression, she kept waving the scissors in her hand, refusing anyone to approach, a sleeve of the dress prepared for her was torn off and thrown on the ground, with all the It's footprints.

"You go out first!" Mo Er released the palace servants who were forced to retreat, and men and women rushed out in an instant.

In such a large place, Mo Er quietly confronted Mo Lu.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Mo Er comes or not, Mo Lu has already stepped on stage, and she can't step down.

Just as he couldn't bear it, the last trace of conscience.

"Don't come here." Mo Lu rushed the tip of the scissors towards Mo Er. Her hands were shaking continuously, but Mo Er was walking towards her step by step, getting closer and closer, so close that only Mo Er was left behind Mo Lu. a wall.

She raised her voice high, like the last neigh of a dying white swan, with a strong sense of despair rushing to her face, "Don't come here."

"Don't make trouble, Xiaoliu."

Mo Er said his first sentence.

"Am I making trouble? Why, why do you force me to marry you?" The scissors in Mo Lu's hands gleamed coldly, almost hurting Mo Er's eyes.

Mo Er let out a long sigh: "You know why, Xiao Liu, you have no choice."

You are in Ouyue Mo's family, so you are doomed to have no choice.

Mo Lu opened his mouth and smiled sadly, "I have a choice! How could I have no choice, as long as I insert these scissors into my throat, I have a choice."

"Really? Xiaoliu" Mo Er calmly broke the girl's dream, "As you wish, you can try to insert the scissors into your throat, I will not stop you, what Ouyue needs is Emperor Ji Molu , not Mo Lu, if you are dead, we can find another person to marry Li Yi, but the premise is that you are waiting to die."

Mo Lu's eyes widened in disbelief: "..."

"As long as it is Emperor Ji Molu, it doesn't matter whether that person is dead or alive. Even if you die, we can take out another woman and tell Daliang that Furou Diji has passed away. We will give you a new one with your body." Di Ji can give them any name, as long as we recognize this person and hand over your body."

Mo Lu seemed to have hope, and said innocently: "Since Mo Lu is dead, it's fine, why can't you tell Daliang that she is dead, and just choose any corpse as her."

Mo Er smiled quietly, but there was cruelty in his eyes, "Because you have to die, and you will always be a hazard when you are alive."

Mo Lu sobbed softly: "Is there no other choice? I can leave Panyu City, and it's fine if I don't come back for the rest of my life."

Mo Er: "No way! You have only two choices, either marry Li Yi, or die in the ground forever." The tone was rather coaxing. "Be good, Little Six, now give me your choice."

At the beginning of the cold light, eight masked sword fighters surrounded Mo Er and Mo Lu.

He took a step forward every ten seconds, the encirclement gradually narrowed, and the cold knife almost hit Mo Lu's neck.

Mo Lu really knew that she would die if she didn't agree.

Perhaps three days ago, her elder brother gave birth to her heart. An obedient puppet is better than a disobedient Mo Lu.

"Okay! I promise! I promise! I can't marry..." The girl whose pride has been smoothed out is an empty shell. Mo Er knows this very well. He feels sad and turns his head away. At that time, the nails pierced into the palm of his hand told him that the first puppet on stage was ready.

"Come here, dress up for Di Ji."

Bright red robes, bright red makeup, red eyes, exquisite beauty, dazzling but also like a short-lived epiphyllum, but it is graceful overnight, and at dawn, it will wither, leaving only fallen leaves and branches.

Mo Er held the girl in a daze, the sun was just right outside, but he didn't feel warm when it shone on his body.

"Will I be the last?" Mo Lu asked.

Mo Er smiled and shook his head: "No, there may be many of you."

Mo Lu sneered, his rouge was dizzy with tears, like weeping blood: "Then they are really sad, they are sent from one cage to another like gifts."

Li Yi was also washed and washed. He became thinner, taller, and looked like a young man. He couldn't see the outline of a young man. He was wearing an ill-fitting black wedding dress with red patterns embroidered on the outside. His eyes seemed to be crying. .

Mo Lu wondered if he was crying for himself or for her.

Maybe there are!

Both of them are poor people. For Ouyue, I don't even recognize the people. What about you?And for what?

Mo Lu thought quietly.

Facing the high platform, Mo Lu couldn't see the answer she wanted, and she didn't have the feeling of real existence. Her feet were also light, and it was all supported by Mo Er before she walked to Li Yi's side.

Mo Lu saw him clearly, he was thin, with a white face and black robe, another cage of his own.

"Princess" is alienated and polite.

Mo Lu never learned etiquette. She didn't need etiquette in the first half of her life. Her father and brother liked her wanton behavior, arrogance and arrogance. I don't understand, what should she do!

She thought that this day would never come, but she didn't expect this day to come so soon.

Mo Lu stood motionless, this was her last struggle, a summary for the first half of her life.

Li Yi was still indifferent, he was not annoyed, and took Mo Lu from Mo's second hand.

Mo Er was the messenger who sent Ou Yue off.

The carriage drove out of Ouyue City dangling, all the way slowly, Mo Lu leaned against the wall of the car, and did not go to see Ouyue City where she had grown up for half her life.

"Don't cry." Mo Er, who was sitting opposite her, comforted her.

Mo Lu didn't cry on the surface, all the tears flowed into his heart. Was it similar to my mood on the day Linglong got married?

"Will the war in Ouyue stop?" Will the war on my body stop?

Mo Er opened the curtain, and the all-too-familiar scenery came into Mo Lu's eyes. She once hunted in this forest farm, caught rabbits and eagles, picked wild fruits, drank dew, and ran horses. These memories, she will remember Treasure forever, because there will be no days after this.

"Will the war end? Will my sacrifice be useful?" Mo Lu thought that since she sacrificed, there will always be something useful, there must be some, she hinted to herself again.

Mo Er: "No, Daliang is just a tactic to slow down the army. They want to conquer Ouyue."

Mo Lu was puzzled: "Then what's the use of my marriage? What did I get in exchange for my sacrifice?"

"Short peace." Mo Er paused, and said quietly: "There are five girls with you, they are from several other families in Jiuyue, and you should know some of them. They are the subordinates of this marriage." For them, what awaits them is a more tragic fate than yours. You marry Xiangyang Wang Yi as the princess, and they are just a gift, at best, it is the confinement of those dignitaries. To them, death may be A relief."