On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

Mo Lu's pupils dilated for a moment, and Mo Er followed her gaze. The girl in the goose-yellow shirt poked her head out, smiling brightly, and was waving at Mo Lu.

"Sixth Sister!!"

Seeing Mo Lu looking at her, the girl became even more excited, almost leaning her upper body out of the carriage.

"Lin Lang is also..." Mo Lu couldn't say the rest.

Mo Linlang is the little granddaughter of the Duke of Min. According to her seniority, she is the second cousin of Mo Lu. She is a few months younger than Mo Lu. The little girl Pianzi and Mo Lu are close in age and have a good relationship. They have always been very close. The young are inseparable and often accompany them.

"Is she too?" Mo Lu's face twisted, and he tightly grasped Mo Er's cuff, "Is she too!!!"

Mo Er had seen the list, Lin Lang was hand-picked by Mo Yi.

"Um"

Mo Lu widened his eyes in disbelief. He thought he would not cry anymore, but tears came out again unconsciously.

The last time I saw Lin Lang seemed to be half a year ago. She was born less than a month old. She was sick in the womb and her bones were poor. Every winter, she couldn't stand the cold. Often in winter, Duke Min would take her back to Yahai, and she would not come back until spring.

There were many things this year, Lin Lang came late, and they missed the outing in April.

I thought I would see him in what year, but I didn't expect to see him now, but seeing him is worse than not seeing him.

Better not to……

"Is it worth it? Is Ouyue worth keeping?" Mo Lu asked tremblingly.

"This time it's me and Linlang, what about next time? Who can I change next time?" The tearful smile was startling, "Is it possible that we have to fill in all of us before we finish the calculation? I seem to understand what Linglong said a little bit. understood."

Mo Er listened quietly, the seeds planted by Linglong had already begun to germinate, and Mo Lu came on stage.

"Wipe your tears away! We're here." The carriage gradually calmed down, and the formidable Daliang Army lined up in two rows to welcome King Xiangyang and Princess Wang.

Someone knocked on the car door and asked in a low voice: "Princess, please get out of the car."

Mo Er got out of the car first, and then Mo Lu took his hand and walked down slowly.

She couldn't recognize anyone in front of her. She looked around, alone and helpless, wondering how many of them were Ouyue's enemies, and how many Ouyue people's blood was on their hands.

It was blood that stained her neon clothes red.

Every step is extremely heavy.

"It's good for the second brother to send it here. From then on, Ou Yue and I will return to the bridge and return to the road. When we meet in the future, the second brother doesn't need to treat me as a sister anymore. You should kill me and tie me up." Since The steps have already been stepped out, and they cannot be taken back.

Sister Linglong, I seem to understand a little bit. A woman is born in troubled times, but if there is a duckweed, it will be there if there is wind.

Don't blame Xiao Liu for being cruel, Xiao Liu only wants to live for himself.

Mo Er had a plan in mind: "There is always a farewell to sending you off on a long journey, so let's say goodbye, Xiao Liu."

Goodbye, Little Six! !

From now on, you are Mo Lu! !

You are no longer a willful and naughty little girl, but a mature adult. I don't know who is the person who forced you to become what you are today?I, Mo Yiyi or Ou Yue, besides saying sorry, Mo Erzai can't think of more words.

He solemnly apologized to Mo Lu in his heart.

Before parting, the last glass of wine is the daughter's tears, except for the bitterness, I can't taste more taste, the bitterness is in my heart, and I don't feel the bitterness.

The sky turned overcast, the clouds were low, and a lightning flashed across, disturbing the hole.

Mo Lu raised his head and drank the wine. The wine cup fell to the ground, and the porcelain cup split into nine petals.

She should go.

Turn your back, and your homeland will be behind you ever since.

Mid-Autumn Festival is a good day, Wu Gang in the sky does not know if he has seen Chang'e, I hope he has.

"I'm back." After many days, Mo Er finally returned home. His yard was not too big or small, and there were not many people. Lao Jin slept with his five grandchildren. Mo Er knocked on the door, and the one who opened the door was the laundry Significantly.

Mo Er teased: "It sneaked out."

"It's not that Mo Yi put me under house arrest, why can't I leave the royal city?"

He Lamo Er sat down, the stone table in the courtyard had already set up wine and dishes, the dishes did not seem to be made by Lao Jin, presumably Xi Xian brought them from the royal city.

Two wine glasses, two people, a full moon, four people drinking each other, what is the date tonight.

Xi Xian poured wine for Mo Er, the wine jar was not opened, and the aroma of the wine overflowed, even if Mo Er didn't drink, he knew it was excellent wine.

Good wine is easy to intoxicate, and it is a little drifting after just one glass.

"Eat some food." Xixian picked up a chopstick of cabbage for him, "This wine is rare, it was buried by my father when Linglong was born, and I planned to drink it on the day she got married, but unfortunately it was useless, it was cheap about you."

After two cups, Mo Er felt drunk.

Intoxicated, or intoxicated, I can't tell, "This may be my last Mid-Autumn Festival, and I don't want to hear the right and wrong of the past six months."

Seeing that he was drunk, Xixian smiled and said, "Drunkard."

"Xixian" Mo Er called out softly, Xixian held his breath and waited for his next words, "I'm very afraid of death."

Xi Xian was taken aback by the words without beginning or end.

"The year my mother went, I was five years old, and I knew something. She was Han, and her status was embarrassing in the king's city. At that time, the princess said that she was stealing, and the king was so angry that he punished her for thirty years. Board, she is in poor health, and thirty boards killed her half. At that time, I watched her being dragged back by the palace guards, seeing her lying on the bed and unable to get up, seeing her wound rot and pus, and also watching her That's it. But I don't know what death is, she just lay there, as if she fell asleep, I pushed her, kept pushing her, but she remained motionless, one day, two days, until half a month passed Her body is rotten, she has worms, and she has a smell, so she was discovered by the palace people."

"I thought she was sick, but the palace people told me that she died. Since then, I have known what death is. The appearance after death is so bleak, I don't want to die, I want to live. I knew it early The concubine doesn't like me, it's too shallow to say that she doesn't like me, she can't wait to get rid of me, but I understand how to live, so I will always stand on the sidelines and watch everything develop. It's my only way to save my life."

"I never thought of fighting for anyone."

Don't spare your life, the philosophy of survival since he was a child told him that living is everything, so he is cold in people's mouth.

Xi Xian listened quietly, without pity or sympathy, because he knew that sympathy was an insult to Mo Er.

The world is impermanent, and those who are not willing to work hard for others are forced to ignore life and death.

Xixian's heart clenched, and he said: "If that day comes, it's fine if you just stand still, and I will do what you want to do for you. If you are going to die, I will take your place."

"Is it worth it?" To die for me, is it worth it?

Xixian: "What is worth and what is not worth?"

In his world, there is no value or not, only the difference between what to do and what not to do.It's like raising the strength of the whole family to resist Liang, it's what he should do, like taking over for Mo Er, it's what he should do.

Simple to pure, it is washing.

Mo Er stood up suddenly, his lips fell on the corner of Xi Xian's mouth, and he sipped him lightly, "It's worth it."

"Ah!" Xi Xian exclaimed in surprise.

Mo Er tilted his head, his alcohol-stained eyes glistened with water, and under the moonlight, it seemed that the bottomless lake was filled with washing. How about next?"

Xi Xian felt like a drowning man, unable to hold onto the driftwood.

"Okay." After a long time, he held back the word with his face flushed. He didn't know what to say except yes.

Mo Er like this, his heart can't refuse, even if it's a scam, he still enjoys it.

The author has something to say:

We are together, we are finally together, I feel sincerely.

Xixian, a violent and shy girl like Gong, is simply a treasure in the world, and I love it myself.