"Do you really not remember? Why don't you remember?" Ruoying shouted at the top of her lungs. The man she had loved all her life and tried every means to get him back to her didn't even remember her. To her,
For her, this was a huge blow. However, after thinking about it, she seemed to have a glimmer of hope again. "If you remember me, you will definitely come to me, right?"
Master Mo Xing was still at a loss, but he could feel that the real pain of the woman in front of him was real. At such an old age, he has seen all kinds of life, and he can still distinguish what is true and what is false.
"I'm sorry, I really don't remember you. But why I forgot, I don't know. If you harmed me because I owed you something, I have nothing to say."
Seeing Master Mo Xing apologizing, Ruoying's heart finally softened. "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, we can just start over! Are you willing?"
Although Ruoying has gray hair now, she looks like a little girl who has just started to have a love affair, with her cheeks a little red. She was already extremely charming, and now she looks even more charming. However, Master Mo Xing is not moved at all. "
I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean by being favored in the beginning!"
"You, you, we are together and we will never be separated again..."
"I'm sorry, I can't do it. Although my wife has passed away, she is the only one in my heart, and it will never change in this life." The words of Master Mo Xing sent Ruoying into the eighteenth level of hell. Just now she was still thinking
Hope is now endless despair.
The smile froze on his face, and his rosy cheeks turned pale. "You, Mo Xing, you are still so heartless!"
"Miss Ruoying, if you say that, I can't explain it!" Master Mo Xing really can't remember what grudges he had with this woman, but he only has his dead wife in his heart. The master passed down his lifelong skills to
Only he could have lived for so long. But if his wife hadn't given in at that time, it was his wife Ruoxin who could have survived. He still remembered that before his wife died, she held his hand. "Mr., you have to live,
Find our child and help her do what she should do!"
Therefore, he can continue to support her, otherwise she would have gone with his wife long ago.
"Hmph! In this case, don't blame me for being ruthless!" After Ruoying finished speaking, she waved her sleeves, and the powdery smoke and dust hit Master Mo Xing. In the past, he could easily dodge these, but now, he is in such a mess that he can't even move.
The last movement was heartbreaking, and he watched helplessly as he inhaled the powder and passed out.
Three hours later, Mo Jinran's sleeping hole was automatically untied, but there was no one else around except Mi Li. Mo Jinran thought that the master had something to do, but after waiting all day, he waited again
One dark night, he still hadn't come back. She began to despair and began to wonder if she was really insane.
Day and night, she didn't sleep or eat anymore. Her head was buried in her knees, as if tomorrow was the end of the world, lifeless.
"Aww~" Mi Li has been by her side. She has been hungry for a long time and finally can't bear it anymore. It is still growing, and it gets hungry faster at this time. If it doesn't eat, it won't be able to hold on any longer. Listen.
After hearing its cry of grievance, Mo Jinran suddenly realized that it didn't matter if he died. The rice grains were given to him by his mother, the White Tiger King. Even if he wanted to die, he had to send it back safely or give it to others to raise.
OK.
He cursed himself a few words, left a few words for his master in the cave, picked up the Soul Sword, and went out with the rice grains.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and the strong light made Mo Jinran afraid to open her eyes. It took a while for her to get used to it. She held the rice grains in her arms and planned to find some water to drink first. However, she didn't know where the water source was.
"Mi Li! Do you know where there is water?"
Mo Jinran asked feebly. Generally, small animals are more sensitive to water sources. Mi Li barked, his little nose arched in one place, and Mo Jinran walked in that direction. He didn't go far,
Hearing the sound of water, Mo Jinran seemed to have some strength, and his pace quickened a lot. He was about to reach the water source, and Mi Li became more excited.
Finally, when she saw the gurgling stream, Mo Jinran felt that the sound of the flowing water was better than the most beautiful music she had ever heard. When the cool water poured into the roar, she realized that sometimes, even drinking water is a chore.
Such a beautiful thing.
However, she suddenly thought of Yan Ye and wondered if he would also be thirsty while sitting in that swamp!
Mi Li stood by the stream, plunged his whole head into the water, drank until he was full, and then happily plunged his whole body into it. When he was soaked, he came to Mo Jinran who was in a daze and scratched with his little paws.
She was covered in water.
Mo Jinran came back to her senses, wiped her face with water, sighed, and seeing no one around, she took off her half-wet clothes and plunged into the water. The water in the early morning was very cold, and it kept chilling her heart.
But she felt very comfortable, staying inside and not wanting to come out. Suddenly, something like a scroll caught her attention on the other side of the stream. She was naked, so she swam towards the other side, although her swimming posture was ugly.
, but he would not drown in this shallow water. When he got closer, he found that the scroll looked very familiar, and he suddenly felt excited, and a pleasant surprise came over him.
After looking around, it turned out that there was no one here, so she quickly got out of the water and came to the scroll. She opened it and saw that it was indeed the scroll she took off from the living room that day, and it was Mo Xingshan who was painted there.
.This painting should be on Yan Ye, and that day, this painting should have fallen into the swamp with Yan Ye. But now this painting appears here, could it be...
This thought made her extremely happy, and her originally desperate heart was gradually recovering.
She jumped into the stream again, raised one hand high, and paddled with the other hand. It took three times the normal time to paddle to the other side. She went ashore and dressed, with the slightest hope in her heart. She thought,
Yanye is alive, and maybe she will find him and her master soon. She is not insane, but she doesn't know what happened to them. Now, what she has to do is to leave here, make all preparations, and then look for them again
.
She looked across the stream and tried to remember the nearby scenery and roads. Then she walked out and looked at the approximate position of the scroll to find the direction back to the house.
On the way, she and Mi Li hunted a pheasant. The two of them had a meal and gained some strength. They walked back to the house, but it was already late at night.