Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Updated: 2013-11-24

It's nothing at night!

Mo Xuetong got up early the next morning. Like yesterday, she had an early lesson with the monk, and then invited the host to pray for the blessing and chanting of her mother. For the blessing activities, because Mo Xuemin fixed three days, and this day was the main one, he came out of the Buddhist temple until late.

This Buddhist temple is not the main hall of Bao'en Temple. Because it is used for praying, it is relatively remote. Mo Ye and Mo Lan are beside her. Mo Ye picks a lantern in front of the road and Mo Lan supports Mo Xuetong. Walk behind.

"Miss, Shuang Ye went out sneakily once in the afternoon. Qiu Ling took Mo Yu to learn embroidery, and asked Mo Ye when he entered the house. Mo Yu said that Mo Ye was the orphan girl rescued by Miss in Yuncheng. Jingcheng did not meet her, and she was desperate. When she met a lady, she simply followed the lady. "

Since Mo Ye is going to accompany Mo Xuetong in the inner hospital, he must have a suitable identity.

Mo Xuetong frowned slightly: "When Frost leaves come back, what's abnormal?"

"Mo Yu said that Frost Leaves had been with them since they came back, during which outsiders had sent food, and Frost Leaves went out once, but there was nothing abnormal." Moran said naturally.

Mo Xuetong Liu Mei froze slightly, took two steps along Moran, and suddenly stopped: "Moran, have you seen Sima Lingyun today?"

"No, I heard Xiao Shami said that Hou Shizi of Zhenuo had an appointment with a friend, so he stayed. During the day, he went out to visit friends, so he was away all day."

How could Sima Lingyun not be in the conspiracy of Mo Xuemin, Mo Xuetong shook hands and shook hands, looking at the road ahead, and it was another dark night. I do n’t know if the weather is bad these days, or because of mountain air. Except for the place where the lantern can be seen, the surroundings are all dark, and the thick ink reaches out without seeing five fingers.

Just turned around a Buddhist temple, and suddenly heard someone's voice in front of it, there seemed to be more than one person. Two lanterns stood tall, and the voice of a man came over.

Mo Xuetong stopped immediately and looked to the left and right. Although this is not the inner courtyard, all men are here. Of course, a woman in the inner courtyard can avoid it, but she is walking in the middle of the two Buddhist temples, except in the middle. A path she could not avoid.

"Miss ..." Moran also found the situation, and an inexplicable premonition filled her heart.

They have n’t waited for them to reflect, there have been frivolous laughter over there: "Brother Sima, you are doing everything you can to get rid of us, is it just for the beauty of coming here? If the brothers are not clever, this is bound to escape you Today, if you want to get rid of it, you can't get rid of us. "

"Brother He, Brother Ling, the younger brother is really not a beautiful woman. You should go back first. It's going to be dark, how will it go downhill." Sima Lingyun's slightly flustered words made people even more suspicious.

"Today, the two brothers are not going down the mountain. Whatever you have to do, you have to look at what kind of beauty. Brother Sima can not rest assured. You must rush back to the temple overnight. The sachet sent by the little girl ring is really beautiful. What Sima Brother Bao looks like is still not to be seen. You ask Brother Ling, if there are no beauties, you will rush here in such a hurry. "Some frivolous voices relented again.

"The beauty has an appointment, but life is fast. Is it about to reach the end of the lights in the distance? Brother Sima, if we brothers, let the younger brothers have long eyes. What will not prevent you from meeting the beauty." The sharp voice of another man.

"Miss, there are six people coming across, three of them are small crickets." Mo Ye reminded, standing in shape, the long shadow pulled down very long under the lights.

The moment he heard the words, Mo Xuetong just felt the chill rushing upward, and his sharp nails ran into his flesh.

Mo Xuemin is so poisonous!

Pray for my mother, but I will be found privately, if some physical evidence remains, ...

In this life, do you have to repeat the previous path, and you have to die a wrong one again, and the blood is gushing under your eyes, as if suffering in the fire that day, tearing ...

No, she must not let them succeed anymore. She would rather die than fall into that miserable situation. It seemed as if the day of death was tense, with sorrowful hatred and heartbreaking pain, she pointed to heaven Swear ...

"Mo Ye, how many people can you take to fly high?" She said calmly.

"Slave can only fly to the tree with one person." Mo Ye immediately understood her meaning and whispered softly.

"Miss, go up with Mo Ye, slaves, slaves ..." Moran gritted her teeth and looked around. Of course, she couldn't be seen. She was a lady's personal ring. Even if she couldn't see the lady, she only saw her. The reputation of this private association will also fall on the lady.

"Mo Ye leaves Mo Lan on the tree." Mo Xuetong's gaze fell on the corner, coldly.

"Miss ..."

"You have a wound on your hand, you can't freeze it." Mo Xuetong raised her hand unstoppably to stop her! Moran's injury could no longer be frozen.

The sound on the trail is getting closer!

"Brother He, Brother Ling, really isn't a little girl who is a private boy. The girl ring is also from my own house, and the sachet is not a token of love. It was made by my sister. The two brothers were still down the hill. Go, this small mountain residence can't live with so many people. "Seeing the lights in front, Sima Lingyun turned around suddenly, holding her hands, half begging and half flustered.

Brother He who followed, Brother Ling knew at a glance that there was a play, and where would he let it go.

They used to be romantic, one took Sima Lingyun, the other pushed his hand away with a smile, and they wanted to go to the light. I never thought that the serious and honest Hou Shizi of the country would meet the beauties in the middle of the night. Is it more beautiful and romantic?

"Brother Sima, don't lie, just look at the guilty conscience and sweat. It's okay, the younger brother opened his eyes and only opened his eyes." The brother He opened Sima Lingyun's hand and smiled lightly. I walked forward two steps, and suddenly a person rushed under the light. Before he could have a closer look, the brother He struck his head, and his head buzzed immediately, only a healthy figure flashed. Too.

"Someone ..." The brother He just had to say such a word and fell to the ground.

Sima Lingyun was arrogant. He half-truthed and pushed Brother Ling, and suddenly felt that the bad wind was bad. He turned back and didn't see it clearly. A sack was set in front of him, and he was struggling. He had a good skill, and suddenly something happened, and he was **** with sacks. Where is the opponent, he was knocked to the ground just a few times.

The brother Ling in the back was frightened two steps back. He was a **** dumbfounded, guarded by three little sisters, staring blankly at a small servant like a servant in front of him, holding a huge stick. Without a few sticks, Sima Lingyun in the bag disappeared, and he even made a noise.

"The next time you are okay to provoke my young lady, you will be dead." Sima Lingyun, who was stunned and stunned, pulled Sima Lingyun out of the bag, crouched down, and turned over him. After a while, I found a red sachet from Sima Lingyun's arms.

Xiaoyan broke the sachet, and stunned in his hands, stood up with satisfaction, smiled coldly at the trembling Ling brother there, and the stick behind him glared at him rudely, Brother Ling was frightened, and there was still a lot of words. At this time, Shan Gao was very dark at night, and he was really beaten.

The murderer put the sachet in his arms, dragged the stick upside down, picked up the lantern from the ground, and strode over a few steps. Brother Ling thought he was going to be murderer, and he just wanted to say a few good words. Look at them without looking at them and leave.

After the lights went away, Brother Ling took a sigh of relief and pushed away the small cricket that was standing in front of him. He wanted to see Sima Lingyun who was stunned in front and He Brother who had been completely blamed by Chiyu.

"My son, you see, this one fell off." Sima Lingyun and Brother He's sister-in-law were in no danger. They hurried forward to help their master. Brother Ling's sister-in-law stood beside Brother Ling. Illuminated, pointing at a note on the ground.

"Where did you pick it up?" Brother Ling had a grudge in his heart, and was almost stung by someone, so why didn't he want to figure out the truth.

"It fell out of the sachet in Shizi's arms. When the man was twirling for a while, the minion saw it clearly." Xiaoxi ran over and flattered him to Brother Ling.

Brother Ling opened it. At that time, his face was pale, and he twisted the note into his palm, looking at the lying on the edge fiercely, and could not wake up Sima Lingyun because of the injury.

"What happened just now?" On the other side, the little brother He who stood still touched his head and staggered to his feet. "It was a beauty?" Even if he was stunned, he remembered What's the matter?

"What beauty is not beautiful, the whole bitch, look at it." Brother Ling was irritated and handed the notes in a ball.

Spreading the note, when he saw the words above, Brother He was suddenly blasted. He shredded the piece of paper and shouted, "Bitch, slut, dare to use Grandpa as a bait. Grandpa beats all day. Geese, teach them to peck their eyes today. "

"Let's go, they will never be so cheap."

"My grandfather went down to preach their scandal. Individually, one after the other, they took their lanterns and carried the lantern with them. They didn't care about Sima Lingyun, who was still lying on the ground and looked dead. Xiaoxiong was a timid person, so scared that he dragged Sima Lingyun up and left, and stumbled back to the original road.

With the disappearance of footsteps, the site suddenly darkened.

Halfway, two figures fell from the tall tree on the side, one of them stumbled to the big fish tank beside the temple, and eagerly yelled, "Miss, miss, how are you?"

Mo Ye neatly pulled the frozen, semi-rigid Mo Xuexue out of the water. She was soaked, her face was pale, her lips were not bloody, her thin clothes were blown by the wind, and her coldness almost fainted.

Even so, the clear water eyes are still calm. Although Mo Ye was given to Mo Xuetong, only at this time did she really convince the delicate and delicate young girl. Who would have thought of such a beautiful and delicate girl? The girl was so cruel to herself, and she was on the mountain again in the late autumn night. She had the lingering meaning of winter, so she sinks into the water tank absolutely, even if she has martial arts, she may not be able to resist it. .

Take off your jacket, wrap Mo Xuetong's slender body, while Moran cried early and became a teardrop, and wipe the water stain on Mo Xuetong's face with a parchment: "Miss, the slave said that the slave had drilled into the water In the tank, you disagree. You have been bad, so how can you bear it? "

Mo Xuetong found her voice easily, and said hoarsely, "I'm fine, your hands ... can't freeze anymore."

After speaking, I couldn't support it anymore, my body was soft, and I fell into Mo Ye's arms, and the whole body unconsciously shivered.

"You walk slowly behind, I'll go back first." Mo Ye saw her condition was not good, said a word to Moran, and then ran quickly holding Mo Xuetong.