797. Chapter 797 Out of the heart of the soul [16]
Forget it, Mo Lian followed them and only took action when necessary. He never asked them what they were doing and would disappear for a few days from time to time.
In the past few years, Mo Lian would be willing to leave Guangyao Hall and walk around, probably just because the days in Guangyao Hall were too boring.
Forget it, his heart is too quiet, it's better not to disturb him.
Meng Qitian saw that he was silent and had a very calm expression, but he seemed to be more lonely than usual. Is it because he was dazzled?
"Your Majesty Mo Lian, what's on your mind?" He knew that Mo Lian had always been simple, and what he showed on his face was basically correct.
Mo Lian remained silent. The phantom beasts behind him didn't want to see his disappointed look, so they turned their heads.
"Meng, I feel uncomfortable." Mo Lian whispered. Does a boy of this age always sound so deep and hoarse?
Perhaps it was too long since he heard Mo Lian talk, so even Meng Qitian was a little unsure.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you injured?" Meng Qitian walked up to him in a few steps. Although there was not necessarily a deep relationship between them, there would always be a little bit of companionship after getting along for a long time.
Mo Lian shook her head, then nodded again. After a while, she shook her head again.
Meng Qitian was confused by him nodding and shaking his head, and couldn't help but ask: "Where is the discomfort?"
"This." Mo Lian patted her chest and frowned, looking very painful, "Meng, some people hate you, don't they want you to leave quickly and go further away?"
Meng Qitian was stunned for a long time. First, this was the longest thing he had ever heard Mo Lian say in his life. Second, he couldn't understand how someone like Mo Lian could say such...sad words.
"Not necessarily. When people speak, they mean different things in different situations. The same words may mean that they hate you, or they may care about you and don't want you to get hurt." Although Meng Qitian didn't understand, he thought about it.
, still spoke to him patiently.
He didn't hope that his words would touch Mo Lian in any way, because he always felt in his heart that Mo Lian was a completely emotionless person. He was a beast, only with a human appearance.
However, after listening to his words, he could clearly see that Mo Lian's originally gloomy and melancholy expression seemed to become a little brighter.
He was even more puzzled, what happened?
In fact, Mo Lian completely ignored Meng Qitian's previous words. When she heard the sentence "Maybe I care about you and don't want you to get hurt," she felt happy.
"Meng, eyes." Mo Lian pointed to her empty eyes and said with some urgency.
Meng Qitian was stunned again. What Mo Lian meant was that he wanted a pair of eyes that could see?
"Sir Mo Lian, I'm afraid I can't help you with your eyes, but the Holy Lord is omnipotent, so he may have a way."
Mo Lian jumped for joy, turned around and walked towards the phantom beast, happily saying: "Go back!"
"Your Majesty Mo Lian!" Meng Qitian strode after him, "You are very strange today. Although I don't know what exactly happened, but I speculate that you have fallen in love with someone?"
Mo Lian's footsteps suddenly stopped, and she said awkwardly and awkwardly: "No, no..."
"I didn't expect that the majestic Lord Mo Lian could also lie.|" Meng Qitian laughed, but he didn't mean to laugh.
