Chapter 158: Can't escape the palm of Buddha

Man Mohan's beautiful face is so cold and cold, his eyes are cold, his eyes are moving up and down, and he is obviously wary.
Mo Ziling said anxiously: "Brothers will come back at any time. Your Royal Highness, you should stop hesitating and follow me. Ziling won't hurt you, otherwise I won't hide my brothers back to find you. I What are the benefits of doing this? "
"Why doesn't it save the palace?" It's quite stubborn to be cold, as if he wouldn't move half an inch without asking clearly.
"I ..." Mo Zi's face flushed blushing anxiously, "I, I think you are the step-aunt of my aunt, and I am also my cousin, who can't save you?"
"Humph," Mo Mo smiled coldly, "I heard everything your three brothers said. You're afraid that I'm dead. I can't take me back to be a hostage."
"If I wanted to catch you back as a hostage, I would have reported it to my brothers long ago. Why did you lead them away and come back to find you? I know you are definitely not willing to be a hostage, so I came to save you and plan to let you go. Although I am I want you to follow us back to Beimo in order to get along with you day and night. But it is because you care too much about your feelings, so I would rather suffer from this separation and let you go back! "
Mo Ziling couldn't stand being wronged by the people he cared about, and quickly excused himself.
"What do you mean by saying this?" Cui Rui's pretty Mo Mo eyes burst into a cold light, and seemed to penetrate Mo Ziling's heart.
Mo Ziling bit her lower lip
petal, is she afraid of the daughter of the door? Dare to admit it.
"I like you, it's quite cold. When you and your aunt came to take Sister Yuke back that day, I saw you and fell in love with you."
Man Mohan seemed taken aback, silently.
The eyes of the two pairs of eyes were staggered, and for a moment, they were speechless. The autumn wind was cold at first, blowing on the body, feeling a little bit cold, Mo Mohan seemed to be unable to support anymore, he groaned against the wound and bowed his head.
Mo Ziling passed his thoughts and hurried over to support Mo Mo, anxiously urged: "Don't ask so much, get on the horse. Not far in front, there is a public temple of land, come, I will take you where to heal . "
Mo Mohan didn't resist this time. The two spent a lot of time to ride the horse together. Mo Ziling drove the horse forward. Mo Mohan sat behind her and had to hug her slim waist. So as not to fall from the horseback under bumps.
Mo Ziling concentrating on his horse, pretending not to care. But the red face turned out to betray her. She felt the arms of Mo Mole's waist, and the breath of him lying on her back, all of which made Mo Ziling's heart burst suddenly.
The Land Temple is not far away, turn left after going out of the valley, and you will arrive through a small forest. Mo Ziling remembered that there was a stream there, which could clean Man Mohan's wounds and let him drink.
When he arrived at the temple, Mo Ziling gathered some weeds into a cushion and let Mo Mohan sit on it.
Then, he said hurriedly: "I'll get some scoop water and find some agrimony to stop bleeding. Wait a moment."
Mo Ziling turned around and ran out in a hurry, before turning back in time. She smashed Agrimony with stones, cut a white cloth from the petticoat with a sword, and stared at the wound, condensing God: "Fortunately, it was not hurt, but it must be stopped in time, and then the blood will be drained. I ca n’t live. Please bear with me. "
Mo Mohan's face was pale as a result of excessive blood loss.
He couldn't say much, and nodded.
Mo Ziling made up his mind, irrespective of the difference between men and women, unbuttoned his jacket, held the arrow, and said, "endure."
"Poof," she gritted her teeth and pulled out the cloud-piercing arrow, a burst of blood spewed out, splashing on Mo Ziling's skirt. Mo Ziling quickly put the agrimony on it and bound it with a white cloth.
Mo Ziling cleaned the wounds around him with gauze, and then pulled him the clothes. Mo Mohan leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, seeming to have fallen asleep.
At the moment, Mo Ziling no longer noisy him, simply let him rest.
She went out to find some dry wood to make a fire, and hit another pheasant, ready to roast and eat.
However, not long after the fire started, there were bursts of horseshoe and horse hissing outside.
"It's bad." Mo Ziling's face changed abruptly. She quickly stood up and moved the dry wood and weeds in the corner, intending to cover up the cold.
I didn't know that it was too late. The three brothers Mo Zichen, Mo Yu and Mo Yu all broke into the temple and saw Mo Mohan at a glance.
Eh, it's too late to hide, Mo Ziling slowly releases his hand, and the weed in his hand falls to the ground.
"Humph!" Mo Zichen snorted coldly, and Mo Ziling immediately knelt down.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I beg you, please put him back, don't let him be taken hostage, so he must be very suffocated, and he will have a bad impression on us in the future."
"Are you afraid of making a bad impression on you?" Mo Zi sternly shouted, "General Ben felt strange. Your sister-in-law said that you like Momo very cold, and in any case supporting Zawaguan is also to see him. How can we hunt him down? , You do not follow closely, but you will ignore him for a white jade peacock hairpin. It turned out that you discovered him long ago. "
Mo Ziqian said: "Big Brother's guess is correct. Fortunately, he came back to find it, otherwise, it will be a big deal."
Mo Zi'an sighed: "Sister, if you are a monkey, you can't escape the palm of your brother like a Buddha. You still don't have to struggle anymore, obediently, let's bring Mo Mohan back to Yanjing."
"No, big brother, second brother, third brother, I promised Mo Mohan to let him go. You just let him go. He will go back to recuperate, and he will definitely not come to commit the crime again." Mo Ziling pleaded.
Mo Zichen said: "I'm confused! Your sister-in-law and Xixia made a five-year peace for Daze without breaking the border for five years. Now, they have been very cold, and if they can fight for five years of peace for Beimo, That ’s enough. If he is allowed to go back, he may not commit a crime for a while, but when he is injured, his aunt and Ling Yichen are bound to move again and again. At that time, what you are delaying will be a major event in the Korean government, okay? "
Mo Ziling heard it, clenched his teeth, and said nothing.
Mo Ziqian further advised: "Sister, I did n’t know you liked Mo Mo before, but now you know, you might as well take him back to Yanjing. If you can get along for a few years and achieve a happy marriage, maybe from now on , Beimo and Nanman can marry, could it not fulfill your wish, and benefit the court. "
"This ..." Mo Ziling thought back, and it made sense, so he shyly bowed his head and no longer objected.
It's just, can this pretty Mohan like her?
Seeing Mo Ziling no longer object, Mo Zichen immediately signaled the soldier to send him on a stretcher and brought back Mo Yan, who had been unconscious, to Yanjing.
After returning to Zova Pass, Mo Zichen immediately wrote to Man Xiangjun to explain the situation here. He also said that Man Mohan should be kept in Yanjing for five years, hoping that Nanman and Beimo will be in a truce for five years to recuperate.