Four Husbands Compete for Favor: All Husbands Are Allure

"You really don't remember? Why don't you remember?" Ruoying yelled hoarsely, the man she loved all her life, the man who tried everything she could to get him back to her, didn't even remember herself, yes For her, the blow was too great.However, after thinking about it, she seemed to have a glimmer of hope. "If you remember me, you will definitely come to me, right?"

Daoist Mo Xing was still at a loss, but he could feel the real pain of the woman in front of him.At such an old age, he has seen all kinds of life, and he can still distinguish what is true and what is false. "I'm sorry, I really don't remember you. But why I forget, I don't know. If you hurt me because I owe you something, I have nothing to say."

Seeing Mo Xing's real apology, Ruoying's heart finally softened. "It's okay if you don't remember, let's start over! Would you like to?"

Although Ruoying is now gray-haired, she looks like a little girl who is just in love, her cheeks are a little flushed.She was already extremely seductive, but now she looks even more charming and charming.However, Mo Xing was not moved at all. "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean by favoring the beginning!"

"You, you, that is, we are together and will never be apart..."

"Sorry, I can't do it. Although my wife has passed away, I only have her in my heart, and she will never change in this life." Mo Xing's words sent Ruoying to the eighteenth level of hell. Hope, now is endless despair.

The smile froze on his face, and his rosy cheeks turned pale. "You, Mo Xing, you are still so ruthless!"

"Miss Ruoying, if you say that, I can't explain it!" Mo Xing really didn't remember any grievances between himself and this woman, but he only had his dead wife in his heart.At the beginning, the master passed on his life-long skills to himself, and he was able to live for such a long time.But at that time, if it wasn't for his wife to give in, it would be his wife Ruoxin who could survive.He still remembers that his wife held his hand before she died. "Sanggong, you have to survive, find our child, and help her do what she should do!"

That's why he can support it, otherwise he would have already passed away with his wife.

"Hmph! If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!" After Ruoying finished speaking, she waved her sleeves, and the powdered smoke hit Mo Xing.In the past, he could easily dodge these things, but now, he is in such a state of embarrassment that his heart is piercing when he moves, and he faints as he watches himself inhale the powder.

Three hours later, Mo Jinran's sleeping hole was automatically unlocked, but there was no one else beside him except Mi Li.Mo Jinran thought that the master had gone out for something, but after waiting all day and all night, he still hasn't come back.She began to despair, and began to wonder if she was really insane.

Day and night, no more sleep, no more food.Her head was buried on her knees, as if tomorrow would be the end of the world, lifeless.

"Wow~" Mi Li has been by her side all the time. She has been hungry for a long time, and finally she can't hold it anymore. It is still growing, and it is getting hungry faster at this time. If it doesn't eat, it will not be able to hold on anymore.Hearing its aggrieved cry, Mo Jinran suddenly realized that it doesn't matter if he dies. The rice grains were given to him by his mother, the White Tiger King. Even if he wanted to die, he had to send it back safely or give it to others to raise just work.

He cursed himself secretly, left a few words for the master in the cave, picked up the soul sword, and went out with rice grains.

The sun was shining outside, and the strong light made Mo Jinran dare not open his eyes. It took him a while to get used to it.Holding the rice grains in her arms, she planned to find some water to drink first.It's just that I don't know where the water source is.

"Rice grains! Do you know where there is water?"

Mo Jinran asked weakly, generally, small animals are more sensitive to water sources and so on.Mi Li let out a cry, her little nose arched in one direction, and Mo Jinran walked in that direction.Not far away, he heard the sound of water again. Mo Jinran seemed to have gained some strength, and his pace quickened a lot. When he was approaching the water source, Mi Li was also a little excited.

Finally, seeing the gurgling brook, Mo Jinran felt that the sound of the running water was better than the most beautiful music he had ever heard before.When the cool water poured into the roar, she realized that sometimes, even drinking water is such a wonderful thing.

However, she suddenly thought of Yan Ye, wondering if he would also be thirsty when he was condensed in that swamp!

Mi Li stood by the stream by herself, plunged her whole head into the water, drank a full sleep, and then happily plunged her whole body into it.After she was drenched, she came to the dazed Mo Jinran again, and her little paws scratched the water all over her body.

Mo Jinran came back to his senses, wiped his face with water, sighed, seeing no one around, took off his half-wet clothes, and plunged into the water.The water in the early morning was very cold, and it kept chilling her heart, but she felt very comfortable, staying inside and not wanting to come out.Suddenly, on the other side of the creek, something like a scroll caught her attention.Without an inch of hair on her body, she swam towards the other side. Although her swimming posture was ugly, she would not drown in this shallow water.When I got close, I found that the scroll was very familiar, and I was in a hurry, and a pleasant surprise arose leisurely.

After looking around, there was no one here, so I quickly got out of the water, came to the scroll, opened it, and it was indeed the scroll that she took from the living room that day, and it was Mo Xingshan. .This painting should be on Yan Ye's body, and that day, this painting should have fallen into the swamp together with Yan Ye.But now this painting appears here, could it be...

This thought made her very happy, and the heart that was originally hopeless was recovering a little bit.

I jumped into the stream again, raised one hand high, and paddled with the other. It took three times the normal time to paddle to the opposite bank. I got dressed on the bank, with a trace of hope in my heart.She thought, Yanye is alive, maybe he will find him soon, and Master, she is not insane, but she doesn't know what happened to them.Now, all she has to do is to leave here, make all preparations, and look for them again.

I looked across the stream and tried my best to remember the nearby scenery and roads.Then she walked out, looking at the approximate location of the scroll, she found the direction back to the house.

On the way, she and Mi Li hunted pheasants, and the two had a meal and gained some strength.Qiang walked back to the house, but it was already late at night.