Chapter 24

The girl's voice of despair and sadness resounded through the sky. The white figure fell off the cliff, disappeared and disappeared. He could not catch it.

Suddenly, Gu Mian Mo opened his eyes, and a lot of cold sweat was exuding from his forehead.

Just now that nightmare scenes, as if still fresh in my mind, tearing, broken fragments, constantly replaying in my mind.

He glanced at the dark sky outside. Sleepless, he put on his coat and pushed out the door.

The cloud Mo that guards outside the hall rises a way: "Lord, you nightmare again."

"Well."

Over the years, every midnight, he would repeat the same nightmare, the scene in the dream, despair and terror, as if in front of him.

But that figure, in any case, he couldn't remember what the front face looked like

Only a few days ago, the girl's back, with his nightmare, it is too much like!

Stepping into the courtyard, the colder, Gu Mo raised his eyes, looked at the quiet moonlight, and asked indifferently, "yunmo, have you ever lost a memory?"

Intuition tells him that the figure in the nightmare is very important to him, why he can't remember the details anyway.

"Lord..." for a moment, yunmo didn't know how to speak.

At this time, a female voice interrupted their thoughts

"Lord." I saw Linglong wearing a long white dress, lotus step gently moved from the hands of a bowl of porridge.

Gu quilt Mo coldly glanced at her one eye, the face does not change color, have no any reaction.

"Lord, the night dew is deep. Linglong specially cooked hot porridge for you. Try it." Linglong showed a little gentle smile.

Although Wang Ye doesn't let her get close to him on weekdays, she knows that Wang Ye will have nightmares after being around him for so many years, so she often wants to seize this opportunity to be alone with him!

"Take it away."

Gu Mian Mo cold spit out so two words, without a trace of temperature.

"Master Wang, Linglong cares about you..."

"Go away!"

"Wang Ye..." Linglong was holding hot porridge, and her face was aggrieved. She was not reconciled.

"All right, Linglong." Cloud Mo comes forward, good words advise a way, "Wang Ye is in a bad mood today, you'd better go back, don't find not happy here."

Linglong bit his lower lip, had to hold back a stomach of grievances, reluctantly turned away.

But she won't give up easily. One day, she will let the LORD look at her with new eyes!

"Lord, it's cold at night. You'd better have a rest early." Cloud Mo turns around and says.

"The day before yesterday, you sent the monster Neidan to the Marquis's house. What did the princess say?" Gu Mian asked softly.

"My subordinates told you what the princess said the day before yesterday." Cloud Mo then repeated again, "she let subordinate to thank you, and said, if free will come to the palace to see you."

"Nothing else?"

Cloud Mo dun dun, then said: "no, but I heard that the princess these days, is planning to buy a house!"

"Buy a house?" Gu mianmo asked with great interest.

"Yes, it is said that the princess intends to buy a new house in the imperial city and leave the Marquis's house." Cloud Mo one five one ten completely said.

Gu Mian Mo nodded thoughtfully and said: "monopolize all the merchants who buy and sell houses in the imperial city. They are not allowed to sell them to her!"

"Ah?"

Cloud Mo's face in shame.

In order to let the princess come to live in the palace, the prince took great pains to monopolize all the merchants. It's too

However, if we don't do that, it's not the way they do things.

"Wang... Wang Ye, it's easy for you to scare people away." Cloud Mo hesitated to remind a way, "if the princess knew, may blame you."

Finish saying, cloud Mo covers mouth hastily: "Wang Ye, it is subordinate much mouth."

After all, the prince of his family has always acted in a vigorous and resolute manner. How could he care about this.

But this time, for the first time, Gu Mian Mo didn't scold him, but said faintly: "what do you think?"

"I... Wang Ye, are you asking me?" Yunmo is flattered.

The Lord asked him how to chase a woman?

It's too young!

"Well."

He doesn't know much about feelings.

"Cough." So, yunmo boldly began to say, "first of all, you can't always be cold with a face, otherwise it's not approachable. If you can be gentle, just smile more."

"Gentle?" Gu Mian Mo Xiu eyebrow micro Cu, also seem to realize, oneself usually inside too cold.

Did his cold face scare away xiaoge'er?

"Yes." Cloud Mo incomparably sincere nodded, "but Wang Ye, you can't be gentle to everyone, the so-called gentle only to the right person, is this truth."

Seeing that Gu Mian Mo didn't say a word, yunmo thought he had said something wrong and quickly added:

"My subordinates just talk nonsense. You don't have to take it to heart..."

"Go on." Who knows, he wants to hear it.

My God, is this a change of nature?

Without asking more, yunmo continued: "secondly, if you want to win the hearts of the beautiful, you need to take the initiative..."

Yunmo talks with great eloquence. Although he doesn't dare to believe all this, he seems to be absorbed in it.

It seems that this time, Wang Ye will be completely planted on Qingge girl!

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early morning.

"Green e, green e?"

Jiang knocked outside the wing room for a long time, but no one answered. Even a servant girl didn't respond. He couldn't help being worried.

She came here once yesterday. She came late and no one answered. She thought that Qing'e was asleep. She didn't expect that she came here this morning and no one answered.

All of a sudden, Jiang couldn't restrain himself and ordered, "come on, break the door open!"

"Yes

After that, the servant swung the stick in his hand and broke the door open with great effort.

Suddenly, a smell of stench came.

Jiang's legs softened when he saw the scene in the room.

"Qing'e!"

I saw Mo Qing'e collapsed under the bed, covered with blood, palms pierced, blood flow constantly, unkempt, pupil stare big, like a walking corpse.

If it were not for this dress, Jiang could not recognize that it was her daughter.

There was no servant girl in the room, but Mo Qing'e was paralyzed again. She was seriously injured. Her excrement and blood were mixed together, and no one cleaned it up, so she smelled bad and was in a mess!

"Ah... Ah..." as soon as someone came in, Mo Qing'e looked back in a trance and uttered a painful voice.

The servant in her wing room was forced out by Mo Qingge. In addition, she didn't dare to declare that she was robbed. She was afraid that if she did, she would be even worse.

After all, there are lessons to be learned.

So, she can only linger alone in the room, living a life of pig and dog, no dignity, no image!

"Qing'e, who made you like this?" Jiang's finger bone tightly curled up, angry, "is it mo Qingge?"

"Ah... Ah..."