After bandaging the wound on Su Ya's finger, Mo Xie was suddenly startled when he heard Su Ya's gentle voice. Then he remembered something and felt panic. He covered his face with his sleeves and ran away as if in despair.
He is already the supreme ghost king, possessing the most powerful power of evil. If he wants to leave, Su Ya cannot stop him.
At that moment, Su Ya panicked and panicked in her heart. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to grab Mo Xie's sleeve. She didn't want to let go, so she was led forward by Mo Xie and fell to the ground.
With a sound of "Ah", all the tables, stools and guqin fell down and hit Su Ya's body. The maidservants were worried and squatted down to help Su Ya up.
Mo Xie paused in his escape, looked back, and saw Su Ya falling to the ground, her narrow eyes suddenly narrowed.
The maids took away the guqin that hit Su Ya, and then helped Su Ya up. Su Ya frowned in pain, but quickly went to see Mo Xie.
At this moment, Mo Xie had reached a high wall and was hiding behind a tree, watching Su Ya from a distance. He was worried that Su Ya would be injured, but he did not dare to come out.
"Madam, you are injured. Let the doctor take a look."
The maid said.
Su Ya didn't seem to hear the maid's voice. She pushed the maid away and turned to look around, eagerly looking for something.
She searched every corner of the Mo family compound, but to no avail, and Mo Xie was never seen again.
It was like a dream. Su Ya thought that she was suffering from childhood illness and was hallucinating. When she lowered her head, she found that her fingers were bandaged and swollen, and her limbs were slightly cold.
Only her silly son can do such a funny bandaging method.
"Xie'er...mother misses you."
Su Ya sat on the ground and chuckled: "If you don't want to come out, then you won't come out. It's enough for my mother to know that you are there."
Listening to Su Ya's choked voice, Mo Xie's heart felt like it was being pulled by needles and twitching in pain. Mo Xie turned his head and looked away, unable to bear to look at Su Ya anymore.
He didn't want to appear in front of Su Ya, but how could he meet her now and explain the mask on his face to his parents?
Mo Xie could no longer take off the mask that had gradually been sewn together with his face.
Moreover, his identity as the Ghost King was like a sinful existence, and he did not dare to mention it in front of his parents.
Mo Xie was in great pain and simply left the house. Su Ya's choked voice not far away sounded in his ears: "May the Buddha bless my son Mo Xie, be safe and live a long life."
Mo Xie's eyes flickered and his shoulders were trembling. He subconsciously wanted to walk towards Su Ya, but he didn't have the courage to move his heavy legs.
Waves of the smell of incense emanated from the room. Su Ya knelt on the futon devoutly, clasped her hands together, closed her eyes tightly, and chanted softly.
There was a faint firelight in the stove in front of Su Ya, and there were burned Buddhist scriptures.
There were tears at the end of her eyes, she pursed her lips and prayed in her heart.
Mo Xie's heart began to struggle. He longed to kneel in front of his parents and say that the unfilial son was here, but he was also afraid that his parents would find out about the mask and the ghost king.
In this life, he owed his parents a lot, but he couldn't let them down once.
"Madam, madam, we have a guest at home."
The maid spoke cheerfully and patted the door of the house.
Su Ya frowned: "What are you making such a fuss about?
There are no guests in Mo Mansion today."
The maid looked sad, hesitated for a while, and knocked on the door again.
"I told you, Mo Mansion doesn't see guests..." Su Ya was angry.
"But Madam, the guests coming from outside are said to be the young master's unmarried daughter-in-law. Do you really think that Madam is missing?"
The little maid mustered up her courage and said.
Su Ya's eyes slowly opened, with three Buddha statues reflected in her eyes, and she murmured softly: "Young Master... which Young Master..." "He is the evil Young Master of our Mo Mansion."
The maid was a little confused, isn't Mo Mansion just such a young master?
Su Ya's clasped hands dropped, and she stumbled over to open the door, "Quick, invite them here...wait...them?
What does it mean?
A few guests."
"Two, judging by their appearance and age, they look like sisters."
said the maid.
"Which one is Xie'er's fiancée?"
"Both."
Su Ya's eyes lit up, and she saw that the person who had been downcast and listless just now suddenly became full of energy and rushed towards the main hall of Mo Mansion to welcome guests.
In front of the Mo Mansion, Lin Mo was standing next to the stone lion. Lin Ziteng was very playful and sat on the stone lion. When he saw Su Ya approaching, he immediately jumped off the stone lion and stood in front of Su Ya in a dignified manner.
"Wisteria has met Madam."
Lin Ziteng said with a smile.
"Wisteria?
Who are you two...?"
Su Ya asked while quietly looking at the two women.
One is restrained and capable, and the other is playful and cute. Judging from their faces, they are both girls from a prosperous husband.
Su Ya's eyes lit up and she grinned, looking at the two girls, the more she looked at them, the more she liked them.
She thought that her son was an infatuated person who wanted to protect Ye Mansion's little girl. Su Ya was also prepared not to be able to hold a fat grandson in her lifetime. Because of this, Mo Yuntian went to Ye Qingtian for drinks from time to time and made insinuations about Ye.
Can Qingtian let the little girl Qingge divorce Ji Yue and get married to Xie'er?
Unexpectedly, Mo Xie is a dull person, and he usually looks infatuated. No, he suddenly brought back two daughters-in-law, who are twin sisters.
Lin Momo felt a little uncomfortable when Su Ya saw her. He coughed a few times and made a serious salute: "Slave, Lin Momo has met Madam.
Ziteng is my sister, and we are both the maids of Mr. Mo, Mo Xie.
The young master has always cared about the two elders in the family, but he was unable to come due to various commitments, so he specially asked the two of us to bring letters and gifts."
Lin Momo took out the generous gifts and letters he had prepared and handed them all to Su Ya.
The maid in the Mo Mansion moved the gifts in at Su Ya's signal, and Su Ya opened the letter with trembling hands.
——My son is safe and has a promising future.
These eight concise and concise words were enough to make Su Ya shed tears uncontrollably.
A white and tender hand appeared in front of her, holding a plain handkerchief. Su Ya raised her eyes and saw that Lin Momo took out the handkerchief thoughtfully.
Su Ya took Supa, wiped the tears from her eyes, and looked at the Lin sisters with a smile: "When do you plan to marry Xie'er."
Lin Mo Mo: "..." Lin Mo Mo coughed and was about to answer when Lin Zi Teng pushed her away, walked to the front, and said first, "It depends on what the king wants."
"king?
What king?"
Su Ya was puzzled.
Lin Ziteng smiled and said: "Young Master is the king of our world, and everyone respects him..." Just as Lin Ziteng was about to say the word "Ghost King", Lin Mokou bumped her with his elbow, and Lin Ziteng said wittily: "Red King"
, meaning red and fiery."
"I see, but the Red King is a bit convoluted. If it were the Fire King, it would be catchy."
Su Ya is serious.
"Come on, it's cold outside. Let's go inside and talk."
Su Ya affectionately pulled the Lin sisters into Mo Mansion.