【384】Layout (6)
This result surprised Mo Lingling. The people she was looking for were all masters, and even if she could not complete the task successfully, she should not have died.
"Are you sure she has no protection from Lingxi Announcement around her?"
"I'm sure."
In fact, when she went there in person that day, she also investigated what the woman came from and was so difficult to deal with.
"It seems that I can only take that step." She has been in the Mo family and Lingxi Palace for so many years, but she has not been waiting to die.
I walked to the desk, wrote a letter with paper and pen, and suddenly stopped again, and suddenly kneaded the paper into a ball and threw it to the ground on one side. Then I turned around and waved my hand. The ball of paper on the ground suddenly ignited and turned into ashes.
"You go out first, you are not allowed to come in without my order."
Chunying nodded, then stepped out and closed the door. After Chunying left, Mo Lingling sat in front of the bronze mirror, dyed her curved eyebrows, painted her bright red lips, then changed into a tight gauze skirt, wearing a wide black robe, and a hat, and disappeared into the room.
The next day, a thrilling news spread throughout Dream Island. Mo Lingling, the Mo family's adopted daughter, and the only disciple of the Lingxi Palace Lord, was the daughter of the Wind Valley Lord who had been separated for many years.
The wife of the Lord of Wind Valley was said to have died of illness many years ago. Since then, the Lord of Wind Valley has never remarried.
The Valley Master’s wife only has Feng Yin because of a daughter, so the Valley Master of Feng Valley does not have a son.
People have always thought that this is a great love that will last forever and never move. They once praised it. There are even many folk scripts written by the Valley Lord and the wife for the prototype. Unexpectedly, a daughter suddenly appeared at this moment.
The reputation of the Lord of the Wind Valley once plummeted, and various rumors spread everywhere in an instant. Some people even said that the Lord of the Valley was killed by the mistress... However, this wind direction did not last long and was replaced by another statement.
The Lord of Fenggu Valley personally issued a notice, which briefly stated the acquaintance process with Mo Lingling's biological mother. When he went out to eliminate evil thieves, he was framed in a trap, and in short, he was drugged. Although Mo Lingling's daughter was not very beautiful, after all, blood is thicker than water, and her mother's fault cannot be continued on her children. No matter what, she is also his daughter, so he is willing to recognize it and tell the world to recognize her identity!
As soon as this notice was released, the wind direction changed instantly. The Lord of the Wind Valley was righteous, and he recognized his daughter without grudges and sacrificed himself for everyone. He was a hero of the islanders. This time, he not only regained his image, but also rose to a higher level. When all forces received this news, they were also surprised. However, most of them thought that Mo Lingling was very lucky. The Mo family had just fallen and immediately relied on Feng Valley again. If he went to gambling, he would definitely win the whole game.
In an inn, Ling'er put on a dress of men's clothes and looked at Feng Yin, who was sitting opposite him and drinking, and was indifferent. After all, this was someone else's housework, and as an outsider, he couldn't ask anything. The only thing he could do now was to accompany her silently and be a listener.
After drinking a pot of wine, Feng Yin seemed to be a little drunk and her face turned slightly red.
"Waiter, let's have another pot. No, let's have another ten pots! I'm going to have a drunken life today!"
The waiter looked at the scene and hesitated a little. He didn't know if the wine should be served or not. He looked at Ling'er helplessly.
Ling'er waved at him, the waiter nodded and placed the wine on the table, then hurriedly retreated and closed the door of the room.
When Feng Yin saw that the wine was coming, he stood up without saying a word and picked up a pot and poured it into his mouth. His posture was flying with a cool and hot skirt, which looked very charming. Feng Yin couldn't help but feel moved by a woman like Ling'er because of this posture, let alone a man.
The sake flowed too quickly, and it overflowed from the mouth and flowed along the corners of the mouth, which was so charming.
She is naturally charming, but her breath is very unstable, as if she used some secret method to enhance her charming breath. Ordinary people can't see the clues of her body, but they can't escape her eyes. Such improvement is tantamount to pulling seedlings to grow, and it will bring great sequelae. In mild cases, it affects the acquired cultivation and goes to the point of being intoxicated, and in severe cases, it will greatly reduce her life span, and may even cause sudden death!
After drinking one pot, he threw the pot directly on the ground and broke it in response. Then he had to take another pot, but this time it was blocked by Ling'er.
"You were so worried about wine. You invited me to relax, but why did you drink it yourself?"
"At the zero, why do you think so many people in this world? There are even some things that are two-faced and three-pointed, with people in front of them being ghosts behind their backs. Why is this world so unfair? Why are good people suffering all the hardships and bad people free and easy? Why is this? I can't figure it out, can you tell me?" As he said that, he bypassed Ling'er's hand, took another pot of wine, and took a big sip.
"Why is human heart so complicated? Isn't this the life I want? Why do I have to struggle in this world with this kind of skin I don't like? This place does not belong to me, I am not happy at all, not at all!"
Feng Yin seemed a little drunk, and she probably didn't know what she would say now. To be honest, Ling'er was also a little confused.
I thought she was unhappy because of his father's illegitimate daughter, but the more I heard about it, the more I felt that it was not that simple.
Logically speaking, she was the eldest lady of Fenggu. Before Mo Lingling appeared, she was the only child of the valley master. She should have been loved by everyone. But not only did she use the secret technique of hurting the enemy, the Eight Hundred, but now she is even more lonely like this. Even if she doesn't explain it clearly, she can still see some clues.
"Who can live easily when you are born as a human being? Behind the freedom you see, everyone has a painful and desperate side, but it is big or small. While God closes a door for you, he will always open a window for you." Ling'er said this and paused for a moment, then looked at Feng Yin from top to bottom and continued: "Look at you, you are so beautiful, no one can match your time. Isn't this the window God opens for you?"
Listening to Ling'er's slightly funny words, Feng Yin suddenly laughed, burst into tears, then suddenly looked up, and asked with a confused look: "Who is God?"
"Well, God is God... He is a very powerful person... For example... For example, the God you believe in!"
"God? Is God a very powerful person? But I have never seen him. If he is so powerful, can he help me fulfill my wish? I want to be with my mother and then retire to the mountains and forests without asking about the world. But where is God?"
Before Ling'er could react, an enlarged face appeared in front of her. Feng Yin suddenly approached, but she didn't even notice it.
He raised his hand, grabbed Ling'er's clothes and shook it, and asked again with a confused look on his face: "Sub-zero, do you think there is really a god in this world? Can you help me find her?"
"..." I guess I was really drunk and I could say childish words. So I must not drink alcohol when I was in a bad mood, as it would be easy to get drunk.
"Okay, I'll find it for you. If I really find it one day, it will definitely let him satisfy any of your wishes." Ling'er said to coax the child, but Ling'er was sincere. No one had ever thought that a drunken joke would be fulfilled in the near future.
Suddenly, her body tightened and she was filled with Feng Yin's heart. Because it was too sudden, Ling'er didn't have time to react. Looking at the drunk Feng Yin who was pounced on her, Ling'er was stunned on the spot, holding her hands in the air, feeling a little at a loss.
Although she is a woman, she is dressed in men's clothes now. It is said that she should have pushed her away, but before she could even start, she could hear the sobs.
Fengyin always looks so free and easy on weekdays, who would have thought that he would have such a fragile side? When you don’t know a person in depth, don’t judge him based on his appearance or something, because you are not her, and you don’t know what she has experienced behind her smiling face.
"Okay, stop crying. After experiencing the tempering of the wind and rain, you will become stronger and better. You must believe that after the wind and rain, there is a rainbow. All the unhappiness today is for a better welcome tomorrow. If you are really uncomfortable, just say it out loud. I am willing to be a listener. If I have anything to help you, just speak up, and I will definitely help you, don't cry." She slowly took it back and patted her on the back.
I don’t know how long Feng Yin cried, but finally fell asleep exhausted. Ling'er put her on the bed. When she woke up again, Ling'er was no longer in the room.
Because of the hangover, her head still hurts when she wakes up, and subconsciously reaches out and taps. Although she is drunk, she still has an impression of everything that happened before, including the scene of her hugging Ling'er. However, after sobering up, she is still a little shy when she thinks about it.
Damn it, how could she think of drinking under change and making trouble?... How could she see him in the future? Will she also think that she is as frivolous and shameless as the rumors outside.
Although she had known him for a short time, to be honest, she really liked him a little. Otherwise, she wouldn't have invited him to drink when she first saw him. It seems that she is also a lustful person and is greedy for beauty.
The door suddenly rang, and then the waiter's voice came.
"Miss Feng, are you awake?"
"Come in." Feng Yin looked at her neatly dressed clothes, got out of bed and sat on the chair, poured a glass of water.
As the door was pushed open, the waiter walked in with the food.
"Where is the young man who drank with me last night?"
The waiter put the food on the table, "The young man left very early last night. When he left, he told me to ask the young man to send some clear porridge, side dishes and sober soup after you wake up. Oh, by the way, the young man left you a note and asked the young man to hand it over to you." As he said that, he took out the note and handed it to Feng Yinyin.
"I'll help you tie God to fulfill your wishes, be happy." There was only one sentence written on the note, and Feng Yin smiled when he looked at it.
He was also a smart person. He drank so much that he didn't ask anything, but just accompanied him quietly. He seemed to know very well that she didn't want to hear any inquiries at all. Maybe he was the only one who could make himself happy in this situation.
As for what Ling'er left to her, she also regarded it as a kind-hearted comfort and laughed it off.
A man in black was nimble and moved through the night, from private houses to shops, from alleys to streets, and finally stopped in a clearing space in the suburbs.
"I've followed me all the way? Who is your lord? What's your purpose? You might as well say it." The man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if his throat had been seriously injured.
After saying that, a figure slowly walked out from behind him, his whole body covered with black varnish, and his face was hard to see clearly.
"I want to make a deal with you." The voice was crisp and sounded like a young man.
"Haha, someone who doesn't even want to reveal his identity has made a deal with me. You don't think it's ridiculous. Besides, I'm alone, without any desires. Why do you think I'll promise you?"
"Although you have a deep cultivation level, your whole body is in a rainy day and it is unbearable to have a bone-chilling pain, and you can't even gather spiritual power. Wuming, I wonder if what I said is right?"
Wuming's face changed slightly, as if he was a little angry and surprised. He turned his hand into a knife and attacked directly at the life gate of the person behind him. Because once this secret is known by his enemies, his situation will become very passive. This is his fatal weakness. Since this man knows his secret, he cannot leave alive.
The attack was easily cracked, and the man was slightly surprised and heard the sound. This man should not be very old in grades, but unexpectedly, his cultivation level was not low. After a few moves, Wuming stopped attacking.
“What deal?”
"I'll help you treat you, you can do three things for me. How about it? Isn't it very cost-effective?" The man's tone was light and confident. "Of course, these three things are all things you want, what do you think?"
"Okay, I agree."
The deal was concluded, and the young man threw something at Wuming.
"This is the first thing you need to do, look at it."
After reading the content, Wuming nodded and agreed.
"Every full night, I will come to you to treat you." As he said that, the man suddenly approached Wuming and pointed the acupoints on his upper body. Silver light flashed between his five fingers, and four silver needles instantly penetrated his body.
"Try to gather the energy in your body at the place where the needle is lowered."
Wuming then realized that he was healing him. Sure enough, his body felt much lighter.
"I haven't done anything for you yet, so you are not afraid that I will regret it."
"Your old disease is not completely eradicated in one or two times. It requires multiple acupuncture treatments, and I need my pills later. Of course I am not afraid. Moreover, since I can come to you, I will be fully confident. Otherwise, I would have died in your hands long ago."
"...Wu Ming himself is not good at speaking. After a while, he was a little speechless and didn't know what to say.
"Do what you tell you as soon as possible. You should know that this matter is beneficial to you. You are troubled by this matter now, right?"
"There are two more things?"
"When you finish the first thing and I need you to do the other two, you will naturally come to you. Don't worry, I said, you will only let you do it."
"One word is determined."
"Well, one word is certain." Just as Wuming was distracted, he suddenly slapped his vest with a palm, and vomited black blood on the ground.
"This is part of the blood stasis inside, I'll take a picture of it for you. If you get sick again, you will relieve some of the pain." After the words, the young man disappeared.
Sweeping around, there was no trace. Using spiritual power to sense, he also confirmed that he had left, so close that he didn't notice it at all. It really smelled like he came and went without a trace.
"Little girl, you can make it easy for me to find." The old man in black robe said coldly, and his body exuded a strong sense of death.
It’s really a narrow road for enemies. As soon as she returned, she met the dead old man who kept chasing her.
"I let you escape last time, I'm afraid you won't have that good luck this time."
"Why are you an old man honest and gloomy? I said I don't know you and don't take your stuff. Why do you keep chasing me? You're sick?" Anyway, this old man clearly wanted her to kill her, so she didn't have to say goodbye.
"Zhu Zi is rude." The old man was a little angry and waved his hand to make a seal. Countless sharp blades emerged from the glowing mark and headed towards the direction where Ling'er was.
I'll go, if you don't agree, do it, can you still have some humanity?
Chapter completed!