Chapter 66
"Little demon girl, just wait for me!" After finishing speaking, he led a large group of people behind him, and left angrily.

Tong Yao trotted up to Mo Wuyan, hooked his hand, complaining and coquettish, "No one dared to speak ill of me to my face since I was a child, but in your valley, there is no one who doesn't hate me, hehe , and told me to wait, just wait, what else can he do to me?"

"I don't hate you," Mo Wuyan scratched her nose, "I just like you very much."

"Cut~" Tong Yao curled her lips, but there was a smile on her face.

When the two walked to the river, Mo Wuyan looked at the nursery rhyme and asked, "Have you healed the injuries from falling off the cliff?"

Nursery rhyme suddenly looked at Mo Wuyan warily like a hedgehog, and said in a sharp voice, "What do you mean?"

Mo Wuyan reached out and pulled Tong Yao's left hand over, and then turned up the sleeve to reveal her white and clean little arm. Mo Wuyan's fingertips slowly slid across Tong Yao's arm.

"I remember that when you first came here, there was a long scar here, but now, there is no trace of it."

Tong Yao pursed her lips and said nothing.

Mo Wuyan let go of Tong Yao's hand and said, "Since the injury is healed, let's go out of the valley tomorrow."

"In this Valley of Silence, I don't accept people who are not sick."

It took a long time for Mo Wuyan to add this explanation, dryly.

If it was said that Tong Yao's reaction was like a hedgehog when he asked about his injuries before, then Tong Yao at this time undoubtedly showed all the thorns all over his body towards Mo Wuyan without any concealment.

No longer the cute and coquettish look when she was pestering Mo Wuyan and acting like a baby, her face was cold and unspeakable irony.

"Oh, you want to drive me out of the valley? Abolish all my martial arts, and then cut off my tendons and tendons. It's best to cut off my tongue, and then throw me out of the valley?"

It's not just irony, it can already be said to be eccentric or even unreasonable.

After saying this, Mo Wuyan's expression changed, "Yaoyao, what are you talking about?"

"Isn't it?" Tong Yao sneered without backing down, "There were so many of you in the study just now, didn't you just discuss how to deal with me? I can't say it anymore?"

"Things are not what you think." After speaking, Mo Wuyan's body froze suddenly, and he suddenly turned his back.

On the invisible back of the nursery rhyme, I reached out and took out an embroidered handkerchief, and while slowly and carefully wiping the black blood overflowing from the corner of my mouth, I said in a steady tone, "Don't worry, I will send you out of the valley safely tomorrow, don't you any harm."

In order to suppress the thick rust-like smell of blood in his throat, his voice was flat and low, much colder than usual.

Moreover, his posture of turning his back like this seemed to be fed up with the impatience of nursery rhymes, and he would rather turn around than face her.

"Mo Wuyan," Tong Yao called his full name, "I jumped off such a high cliff with my eyes closed in order to find you, without any hesitation."

Mo Wuyan was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to cover his mouth with more force.

"In order to stay in your valley, I endured their dislike for me, and even tried to integrate into the entire Wuyan Valley. It was the first time I served people to drink medicine, the first time I swept the floor, and the first time I cared because of you." Other people's opinions, I want people in the valley to like me and stop hating me."

"I stalk you and want to stay by your side," the nursery rhyme sounded a little trembling, "Mo Wuyan, I am a princess, my father is a general, and my mother is an eldest princess. Brother is the emperor, before my uncle died, it was handed down together with the imperial decree, as well as granting me titles and even the privilege of exempting me from death. There are many people who want to curry favor with me and coax me."

Tong Yao's eyes were red, "Mo Wuyan, let me ask you again, are you really going to drive me out tomorrow?"

Mo Wuyan turned his back and remained silent for a long time.

Tong Yao heard him cough lightly, and then saw him turn around, his face was a little pale, his hands were tucked into his wide sleeves, hanging on his sides.

"Tomorrow, I will send you out of the valley safely."

Tongyao heard his voice, which chilled her heart like ice and snow.

But he didn't see that Mo Wuyan's sleeves hanging by his side were already blood-stained red, like a winter plum in full bloom in the ice and snow.

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