Chapter 295

The account is not big, because it is only temporary. There is only a table and a few chairs. There are some fruit pots and melon seeds on the table. It is simple enough to be clear at a glance. It came a little early and no one was there.

"Miss, there is no one here. Go to the door and ask for a cup of tea for you." Moran wiped the table with her hand and found it was clean, so she helped moxuetong sit down.

"There's no tea here." Mo Xuetong said with a smile, thinking that she didn't see many servants on the way. It's very quiet here. It's really a dangerous place, but she had to take risks in order to find out who the other party is.

"Miss, why don't I go to the door and open it? Maybe I'll see one." The tent is set up on a hillside. If you shake your hand here, maybe someone will see it.

Seeing that she insisted on going, Mo Xuetong nodded. Anyway, Mo LAN didn't go far and was at the door.

Pick up an orange on the table, peel it carefully, and listen carefully.

It's quiet outside. The human voice seems a little scattered in the distance, but I can't hear what to say. The piano sound is fast and slow. Because the piano sounds are mixed everywhere, I can't say how pleasant it is. Anyway, a word is chaotic! The piano meeting organized by Bai Yihao is really chaotic, but it is precisely because of this chaos that everyone is very relaxed.

Those old rules and regulations that need to be observed at ordinary times can be completely ignored here.

You can talk to whoever you want to talk to. You can pretend to be wild, arrogant, lofty and frank. Today, they are just synonymous with celebrities. Others will only think you are a real celebrity, rather than look at you with the eyes of accidents as usual.

This is the reason why the piano club organized by Bai Yihao is successful!

Firmly grasp the weakness of human nature and make use of various conditions to relax people's vigilance. Some things are easier to get when they are finished than when they are well dressed. In this relaxed atmosphere, the defense that has always been built high will be much lower. This is the case in people's heart. These factors such as environment and atmosphere can reduce people's vigilance.

The black snow pupil slightly lifted up at the lip corner, picked up the peeled orange and wanted to put it into the import. Suddenly, she put down the orange in her hand, and her face suddenly turned pale. She listened carefully and stood up fiercely. But before she stood firm, her body softened heavily. Her eyes were blurred, and only a familiar voice smiled in her ear.

"You're so vigilant! Don't worry, don't be afraid! Just pass!"

Who is it? Even if it hurts her, it seems to be comforting her! Before I had time to think clearly, I sank into the thick darkness.

Firelight, endless firelight rising into the sky!

Mo Xuetong was trapped in the light of the fire. She fell to the ground, and the blood flowed down her forehead. She couldn't feel the burning pain on her body. She only looked at the two people outside the light of the fire, Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun. They were wearing red clothes. Although they were embarrassed, they were OK.

Mo Xuemin scoffed at her dying struggle in the light of the fire, holding Sima Lingyun's hand tightly. The two seemed to have a slight argument. They couldn't hear what they were talking about. Was it difficult for Sima Lingyun to save himself? Mo Xuetong sneered. He grabbed a burning wooden stick on one side with his fingers and grabbed it with his hands regardless of the pain, Hurled at Mo Xuemin fiercely.

I can't see anything clearly in front of me, and there is only a buzzing sound in my ears. Blood and tears gradually flow out of my bright eyes, but I seem to see the figure of a man rushing into the fire. Inexplicably, I think that man is actually a person I know. What are you doing? Save yourself?

It's too late!

It's too late!

In the dark, the black snow pupil woke up with a sharp start and gasped hard. It seemed that there was still a red sea of fire in front of her eyes. She was burning and burning, tearing her heart and lungs, cramping her hands and feet, and sweating cold. She hadn't had such a dream for a long time. She had nightmares every night for a month since she first woke up, and then she stopped slowly.

I didn't expect that the scene of that day would reappear now, and it was a little different from the past!

A man appeared in the fire and rushed in to save himself!

She even faintly heard the man shouting his voice! Did she miss something... Numb hands and feet moved slowly.

"Are you awake?" A man's voice, his outstretched hand suddenly stopped.

It seemed that there was a sound of the door opening. There was a squeak in the night. I felt a light falling on me. Mo Xuetong immediately closed his eyes and dared not open it rashly.

"No, it's not time yet. This overpowering drug can't disappear so fast." Another man's voice, then the light in front of him disappeared, and the door was closed again.

Mo Xuetong slowly opened her eyes. Just now, when the orange entered her mouth, she suddenly remembered that there was no Mulan outside, but there was no sound outside, that is, there was no Mulan's voice. Mulan said that she was calling water for her. How could there be no sound at all? Even if she went outside to call, there would be footsteps.

Now she held her breath, so although she fainted later, the time of waking up was not what they expected.

Now her hands and feet are still a little weak, so she can't work hard. She can only continue to lie down. There is darkness around her, as if she is in a room, but she feels the slow and rhythmic shaking. Mo Xuetong suddenly realizes that this is not a room, but a moving carriage.

She was caught in the carriage.

"Lao Mo, do you really want to send it there? Unfortunately, such a little girl, the master is really willing." A man in his thirties driving the bus said to another man in his forties.

"What if you don't give up? Lao Qin, you won't have any idea about this inside. It's the sweetheart of the master. Lao Mo is so big. I've never seen the master look at her with such affectionate eyes. The master has always been a cold woman who can make the master fall in love. It's really lucky." Mo shook his head and sighed.

"Lucky, I think it's been bloody and moldy for eight years. If the master is really affectionate, how can he be willing to send his sweetheart to another man's bed and send it so nameless and without share? At most, it's a concubine's share. It's difficult for such a beautiful daughter, a woman like flowers and jade, to be sure that she will be killed tomorrow." Lao Qin thought of the jade white face he had just seen, and suddenly laughed twice.

"Anyway, it's going to be killed. It's a pity to die of such a beautiful one. We just..."

Lao Mo slapped him and glared: "don't use your crooked brain, otherwise the master knows and doesn't know how you died. Don't forget the result of the defeat of Lao Han last time. You don't want to live, I want to live."

Remembering the mutilated bodies, Lao Qin shivered and looked pale for a moment. He murmured, "anyway, the master doesn't know. The little girl will wake up in the man's bed tomorrow. If she thinks about it, she can't live. It's as cheap as us..."

Mo became impatient: "how can there be so much nonsense? Your boy will die on a woman one day. We can't care about such a beautiful woman. If you want to live, don't touch anything. After following the master for so many years, you haven't seen the master take such an interest in a woman. Watch it. The master will have a way to get her back tomorrow. Then..."

This immediately frightened the evil eyes of old Qin. Thinking of the master's means, he really didn't dare to say anything. He had to lower his head bitterly and drive the horse without a whip.

"When the job is over, let's go to the building and have fun. What kind of woman do you want there? It's not worth losing your life for a woman." Seeing that he was not happy, Lao Mo smiled and explained.

"OK, it's your treat then."

"OK, please."

This is someone who wants to send herself to a man's bed. She doesn't know who the powerful master behind the two people is. This person should be known by herself. When she fainted just now, she seemed to fall into the arms of one person. That person, she just felt that she was the master of the two populations.

It's not Mo Xuemin. For one thing, Mo Xuemin can't be a man. For another thing, Mo Xuemin will kill himself if he catches hold of himself now. He won't play some tricks that will damage his reputation. There is water and fire between the two people. What Mo Xuemin wants most now is to bite his teeth and tear himself, rather than think of any way to get himself back.

This master sounds powerful, which means he doesn't want his life. Sending himself to a man's bed will bring him benefits. Mo Xuetong doesn't understand for a moment, but this man is too vicious. Even if he doesn't die tomorrow, how will he end up better.

What on earth do you want to calculate for her, and let her lose her life.

She quickly filtered everyone in her brain and couldn't think of the most likely person to fall in love with herself? Except for Feng Jue ran, she really didn't remember who would fall in love with her, but she didn't doubt Feng Jue ran. Inexplicably, she just believed that he wouldn't hurt her.

I sat up secretly and touched my hair. The swords were still there. I was a little relieved. The window was tightly locked and I couldn't see the situation outside. There were two big men. Even if there were short swords, she must not be their opponent. Now it must be dark. It's very quiet outside. Listen carefully, there is only the sound of "yes, yes, yes".

This is not a good opportunity to do it. Even if she gets it for a while, there is no place to hide. The car is on the empty road and now it is dark night. No matter which factor is unfavorable to her, she has to wait and wait for the best chance. If she gets it right, she can also have a way to escape.

"Have you arrived yet?" Lao Qin's impatient voice came from outside.

"Just turn the corner and hurry up. Don't talk for a while. Everything depends on me." Lao Mo said, and Lao Qin muttered something again. The voice was a little low and didn't really listen.

Mo Xuetong immediately lay down again. At this time, the medicine hasn't returned. She pretended to be dizzy.

The carriage didn't go much and stopped slowly. A woman's voice asked, "are you coming?"

"Here, look." Mo's voice.

At the opening of the door, it seemed that someone came up. It was a woman with a faint fragrance. It was not that kind of vulgar, but a kind of fragrance that was only available to elegant women. Mo Xuetong had smelled it on some palace people, that is to say, the identity of the person was never low.

Someone took a lantern and shone on it. The woman's voice said, "I'll take it away. You can leave quickly. This is a reward for you."

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and then Mo Xuetong only felt that something like a quilt wrapped him. Two people hugged their heads and feet and took themselves off the car.