Just when she was about to speak, Mo Lian spoke uneasily, with a slightly trembling voice: "Red, Honglian."
Huang Beiyue was startled and didn't recognize it?
Her mind works very fast. Regardless of whether she recognizes him or not, what she has to do at this moment is to fool others first.
"You have nothing to do here, go down." She said to the maid, who naturally wanted her and left quickly.
Huang Beiyue then raised her head and looked at Mo Lian's expression carefully, and said, "Mo Lian?"
Mo Lian just lowered his head and pressed her head into his arms. He was a little uneasy but still stubbornly said: "Hong Lian, where are you going?"
I couldn't see his expression, and in fact there was nothing I could do about it, because whether a person was lying or not was immediately known by looking at his eyes, but Mo Lian's eyes couldn't convey any information.
And she couldn't imagine that there was no other reason for Mo Lian to lie now. If he recognized her, it wouldn't matter if he just told her.
Maybe he overestimated Mo Lian's perception and didn't recognize her.
Thinking of this, Huang Beiyue smiled with relief, "The Holy Lord sent me out to perform a mission, but you were in the confession room, so I didn't tell you."
"Yes." Mo Lian buried his head in her hair and responded dully.
Huang Beiyue was a little confused about the meaning of his behavior. Could it be that the relationship between Mo Lian and Hong Lian was so good?
It was because he was beaten by the Holy Lord and he wanted to seek comfort, so he had feelings for Guren... After all, people who grew up together would probably have some unusual feelings about anything.
If Mo Lian and Hong Lian are really so good, she can't let Mo Lian know her identity. If he knows, he will know that Hong Lian is dead. Mo Lian, who is helpless, will definitely be very sad.
sad.
Suddenly, I felt sorry for Mo Lian, because she actually killed his only relative.
"Mo Lian, does the injury on your face hurt?" she asked with a compensating mood.
Mo Lian shook her head, and nodded again after a while. This kind of injury actually didn't hurt, but if he said it hurt, would she care about him?
"Let me help you apply the medicine." Huang Beiyue pushed him gently and said with a smile, "Mo Lian, let go first, let's go to your place."
Mo Lian felt a little excited in her heart, but he surprisingly suppressed this excitement and did not show it on his face. He nodded, said the word "good", and then slowly let go of his hand.
Huang Beiyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, no longer having to be choked to death by him.
However, when he saw the five clear red fingerprints on Mo Lian's face, he couldn't help but curse the Holy Lord secretly.
Meng Qitian watched this incredible scene from a distance, and he suspected that he was blind several times.
Is that really Mo Lian?
He was completely shocked and speechless. He was already surprised by Hong Lian's weirdness, but now, Mo Lian is so...
In his impression, it was five years ago in Nanyi Kingdom that Mo Lian took the initiative to touch Hong Lian. He just gently touched Hong Lian's face. From then on, he never took the initiative to touch Hong Lian again.
Don't even touch it, don't even think about getting close!
But what did he just see?
He must have been too tired these past few days, so he was hallucinating!
"I must have seen it wrong, I have seen it wrong..." Meng Qitian murmured to himself, and suddenly a sharp light flashed in his usually calm eyes!
