Vampire cute baby tomb robber

He didn't want to make things so extreme.

He has such a means, he never thought that one day he would use it on her...

Just the day before she appeared, he had a dream. He dreamed that she was sitting with him on the street selling paintings. She prepared a lot of millet porridge for him, saying that she forgave him after he drank the porridge.

Every action and every word of her is so real.

Exactly like what she would do.

Because a long time ago, she cared more about his broken stomach than he did, and when she saw that he was in pain, she wanted to force him to eat...

He woke up with a smile, and he was in a good mood when he woke up. The servants who were serving below were all wondering what happened to him today.

However, he just had a dream, a dream with her...

When he stepped into the well mansion with such happiness, he was completely stunned by that familiar figure.

The cold air was locked in his lungs, and he didn't care what others thought of him at that time, he stepped over the wooden fence, gasping for breath, trying to rush over, and locked her tightly in his arms.

However, before he could laugh, he was disturbed by the man beside her.

They are holding hands, the tacit understanding is incomparable...

His whole stomach was twisted from the pain, but she didn't even look at him, she just smiled contemptuously at Master Jing, as if she had won a beautiful victory for the man beside her.

He thought that the things in his dreams would come true one day, but in the end, there was already someone else by her side...

He couldn't remember what mood he used to talk to her when he was in Jingfu.

All he knew was that this time he wanted to keep her by his side.

Even... by all means!

When Mo Niang met those long and narrow eyes, they were still beautiful in black and white, but there was a coldness in them that she had never seen before.

Perhaps, she really came at the wrong time.

The witch stood up.

"Sister Mo, why are you in such a hurry? Maybe if you sit for a while longer, I want to talk." Qu Luo leaned back, with his legs slightly crossed, and a single movement can bring out his charm to the extreme

But Mo Niang knew that this kind of him was the most dangerous: "What do you want?"

"Let him go." Qu Luo put down the porcelain cup in his hand, smiled again, and put away that deceptive aura: "Then stay with me, you should know what it means to be accompanied."

Mo Niang turned her head and glanced at him, her voice was very calm: "I see."

"You have never been soft on anyone." Qu Luo paused, as if silent for a moment: "Sister Mo, how much you like him." After finishing speaking, he slammed the door and left!

She stood in the study and let the old housekeeper invite her out.

Please use this word politely.

But she knew that every slave lived based on the face of the master.

Mo Niang rubbed her sore right leg. She felt that she had many problems. When it came to such cloudy and snowy weather, she wanted to be alone by her side.

She has survived all these years and suffered more betrayal than protection.

She doesn't want to show weakness.

She was afraid that if she showed weakness, she would lose even worse.

She would also hate her own indecision.

However, she has reached this age, and she really can't afford it...

She wants some stability.

It's not a joke, let alone being scorned by others.

She is tired.

She is really tired.

Unequal feelings will always be affected by the person who lives at the bottom.

She played supporting roles for too many people, and was called to the Qu family so many times, she was already tired of this kind of life.

Perhaps, the only person who can honestly stay by her side is Jing Boran.

But now, even Jing Boran is leaving...

Mo Niang smiled, and when she walked into the inn, a lot of snow fell on the cloak, and she felt cold all over her body.

When Jing Boran saw her, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the hot chicken soup was delivered to her hands, walking forward and backward.

Mo Niang pulled him to sit down and said with a smile, "Bo Ran, do you want to be an official?"

"Me? To be an official?" Jing Boran shook his head: "I can't do it, I can only chop firewood and cook. After I have dealt with my brother's affairs, let's go back. This capital is not good at all, even eating The pork here is not as fragrant as in the village, and..."

Mo Niang took a sip of chicken soup: "You go by yourself."

Jing Boran, who was still nagging, suddenly froze and stood there for a while.

Looking at it from the angle of Mo Niang, her eyes were red.

"I... Didn't we agree to go back together?" Jing Boran looked at her blankly.

Mo Niang pressed her right leg, but did not speak.

Jing Boran lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "I see, I'm waiting for you in the village."

There are not many things that need to be tidied up, and what Jing Boran brings is just the same. Even the fur cloak he is wearing is bought by Mo Niang.

He is always looked down upon.

Because of that disease.

He was scolded as a lowly young lady.

The man hid far away when he saw him, and the woman felt disgusted when she saw him.

Only Mo Niang looked at him without a trace of contempt.

Although he is stupid, he is not stupid.

He really doesn't understand the twists and turns in the capital.

But Mo Niang wouldn't just let him go so suddenly.

It should be that young master Luo's idea.

He is incompetent, watching the demon girl being threatened, but he has no power to fight back, because all his father's hopes are on Bo Lan...

Jing Boran clutched the package in his hand, biting his teeth hard.

But he didn't know that if the devil mother was not willing, no one would be able to threaten her.

Even if her family Xiao Miao has no real power, keeping Jing Bolan behind is not a big deal.

It's just that the Qu family is like a demon family, and the heights are extremely cold.

If you make a mistake, you will be caught by the people below.

What's more, Qu Luo has arrested corrupt officials one after another over the years, which has made some profitable ministers resent to this day.

If people found out that he demoted Jing Bolan because of his personal relationship, there might be many people who would join him...

It's hard to say what will happen then.

She didn't want to let Quluo fall from such a high place like her, and then lose everything.

She hoped that he would always be that high and mighty young man in the capital, enjoying all the prosperity and happiness for a hundred years...

Therefore, she could only sacrifice Jing Boran.

Mo Niang was lying on the bed, the room was empty, so quiet that she almost felt that her leg was so painful that it was going to be destroyed.

That's the only warmth she has

Lost now too...

The devil girl didn't sleep well that night

When she woke up, Qu Luo was sitting beside her bed, drinking a lot of wine, leaning lazily on her fur cape, with one hand wrapped around her fingers, with a very focused expression on her face.

She wasn't surprised that Qu Luo would appear in this inn. With his ability, it would be a breeze to find someone in the capital...