Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 427

Seeing the Queen Mother's face on Lian'er, Lian'er let go of the hand that was biting her finger, and sneered, her stomach was overwhelmed, and she felt nauseous for a while, she bent over and vomited non-stop.

The disgusting faces of these hypocritical actors made her feel sick.

"It's dirty."

Those two cold words pierced the chests of all the immortals present like sharp arrows. Some felt sorry for them, while others dissatisfied.

"Who are you calling dirty? You have the same blood as us."

There are many people who don't like Lian'er. In the past, she was protected by His Royal Highness the Third Prince and did not suffer any grievances. This is already a great blessing, but now, the eldest son of the White Tiger clan is willing to do it for She is willing to die, why are the two best men of the Qinglong and White Tiger clan facing each other, except for being unruly and willful, there is no other Xiao Hexian who is so nice.

Lian'er turned her head away, and gave the fairy a hard look. Her eyes were already big, and she exuded a frightening aura of coldness all over her body. Coupled with the incomparable resentment in her eyes, she seemed to destroy the world. Like the ground, the fairy couldn't help being startled, shrugged her shoulders, and took two steps back.

"So I'm dirty too."

She opened her mouth lightly, her voice was not loud, but every word hit the hearts of all the immortals present, their eyes fell directly on Lian'er, mixed with doubts and bewilderment, this is really Tiangong Is that merry little fairy among them?

"Xiao Hexian is very clean."

Mo Bai, who had been leaning on Lian'er's back, suddenly spoke. He had no strength, so his voice was naturally not loud. The rest of the immortal family didn't quite understand what he said, but Lian'er heard it, and felt uncomfortable again. Guilt again.

She felt that she was very dirty, if it wasn't for the blood of the Qinglong clan flowing on her body, if it wasn't for being born in Tiangong, how could she have been deceived by these people and killed Mo Bai.

"Xiao Hexian, talk to me."

The place of Changbai Mountain was too far away for him.

Lian'er was crying, with one hand back, supporting Mo Bai's waist, her body moved slowly, and when Mo Bai was leaning on her right shoulder, she stretched out her left hand, and both hands held Mo Bai together. Hugging him in his arms, he carefully let Mo Bai lie down, holding Mo Bai's right shoulder with his right hand, frowning, and with his left hand, he took off his coat that had been stained red with blood, and then let Mo Bai lie on it .

The immortals stared at her movements completely. They knew in their hearts that Lian'er was afraid of the cold. Because she was too afraid of the cold, they always felt that other people were also afraid of the cold, but they never thought that she would actually fade away. She didn't wear much of her own coat, but after taking off her coat, she became thinner and thinner.

"What does Mo Bai want to say?"

She hugged Mo Bai tightly with both hands, and stretched out her hand to straighten his hair sticking to his face. The contrast between black and pale shocked people's eyes.

Since he wants to talk to himself, then she can talk with him, don't care about the eyes of the gods around, and don't say something like asking them to save Mo Bai, it's enough to be stupid once. They are not gods who save the suffering, are merciful and merciful, they are more hard-hearted than humans.

"Why are you wearing only one dress?"

Mo Bai caressed her face affectionately, wiping away her completely uncontrollable tears, with indescribable nostalgia and reluctance on his fingertips.

Today, she has been crying all the time, completely uncontrollable, as if she wants to drain all the tears.

"Don't cry, I hope my little Hexian will always be the happy little Hexian I saw that day in Juxian Pavilion."

Juxian Pavilion?Lian'er opened her eyes, looked at Mo Bai, and pursed her lips slightly, seemingly puzzled.

For so long, she has only been to Juxian Pavilion on the birthday of the Queen Mother. On that day, it was still the Peach Blossom Festival, but it was so boring. She complained to Brother Baifeng afterwards.

"What's black and white, I still don't know it."

Mo Bai smiled, imitating the tone of her speech at that time, Lian Er looked at Mo Bai's eyes, the pupils kept dilated.

It's him, the eldest son of the Baihu clan, Mo Bai, she remembered, she danced the lotus-picking dance that day, accompanied by Brother Baifeng, but he was lucky enough to close his eyes when he was dancing. Angry, but quickly forgotten afterwards.

"At that time, I fell in love with Xiao Hexian."

Mo Bai said frankly, but this kind of frankness made Lian Er even more worried, completely at a loss.

"I thought, when Xiao Hexian grows up, like men and women in the world, marry you in with eight sedan chairs, and then teach you how to love, my little Hexian must be the most beautiful in the world bride."

Lian'er looked at Mo Bai, shedding tears and nodding her head.

Mobai's fingers trembled, trying to open the bag in his arms, but he couldn't do such an easy thing.

Mo Bai smiled, but his obsidian-like eyes, although he tried his best to conceal them, were still full of sadness.

"I come."

Lian'er sniffed, let Mo Bai lean on her thigh, opened the bundle, and crystal clear tears fell drop by drop on the bright red wedding dress.

"I want to see what Xiao Hexian looks like in her wedding dress."

He looked at Lian'er with anticipation on his face.

Lian'er nodded, completely treating the surrounding immortals as air, as if she and Mo Bai were the only ones in this place.

After the test of the fire of purgatory, the bright red wedding dress is still intact as before, with fine golden cicada silk, and a blooming lotus flower on the back, elegant white, golden thread stamens, red and white, lotus draped on the body, the size Just right.

But it was too cumbersome in some places, with several layers overlapping, Lian'er had never worn such complicated clothes, and now she was anxious, and didn't know what to do. After a long time, she still couldn't After getting dressed, Lian'er looked at Mo Bai and cried out anxiously.

It's because she's useless, she can't even wear a single piece of clothing well, she should listen to Mo Bai and learn these things obediently.

Rose stood aside, looking at Lian'er's anxiously pale face, she really couldn't bear it, just as she walked up to her and wanted to help, Mo Bai, who was lying on the ground, waved to Lian'er, looking at Lian'er's eyes A little helpless, but the pampering in it is obvious: "Come here."

Lian'er cried like a wronged child, but her crying was not only a simple grievance, but also a sad, broken heart.

She squatted obediently in front of Mo Bai, spread her hands out, Mo Bai's hands rested on the ground, barely propped himself up and sat up, his hands were trembling badly, blood was still flowing from his body, but the corners of his mouth were always twitching. Raised upwards, it was a satisfied smile.

No matter whether he taught her how to love or not, but now, he can truly feel her love for him, that's enough, isn't it?
(End of this chapter)