Creation Color Master

Chu Mo couldn't bear it in the end. Besides, he just came up to see the flower boat and experience the luxurious life.

Seeing that Li Wan'er's eyes were dull and tears were streaming down her face, and that she had long lost interest in listening to the music, he asked Li Wan'er to go back and rest, and he also walked out of the flower boat.

Seeing Chu Mo leave so early, everyone in the cabin was puzzled.

Only Zi Xuan, the apparent manager, looked at Chu Mo with deep eyes.

After pushing open the door, Chu Mo discovered that the flower boat had already sailed away from the shore and was in the middle of the river, and there was no way for him to get ashore.

At this time, Zi Xuan appeared with seductive eyes and said, "Oh, why did you come down so early, but Miss Wan'er made you angry and blamed me for not entertaining you well. If this gets out, how can our flower boats continue to do business at the dock?"

"How about this, if you choose another person, it will be considered as an apology to you?"

Chu Mo smiled and shook his head, saying: "This is not Miss Wan'er's fault. I am feeling a little unwell and want to come out and enjoy the evening breeze on the river."

Zi Xuan smiled and said, "Oh, Master, do you have any hidden illness? Aunt Xuan has a prescription here, do you need it?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Mo's face was filled with black lines. What the hell was going on?

Just when Chu Mo was facing embarrassment, a voice came from the darkness.

"Amitabha, young master, I calculated that you would not stay on the flower boat for long, so I hired a boatman to take you back."

Seeing Yao Guangxiao coming, Chu Mo hurriedly said: "Haha, Daoyan still understands me, come forward quickly."

Chu Mo had no intention of saying goodbye and jumped onto the boat under the protection of Yang Jiye and Tian Yiheng.

At Yao Guangxiao's command, the small boat slowly sailed away from the flower boat and headed towards the shore.

At this time, several beautiful girls came up and asked, "Auntie Xuan, can you tell the identity of this person?"

Zi Xuan looked solemn and said slowly, "This person is very low-key and tactful at a young age. I don't know which powerful person he is. The three people around him are also very mysterious. It seems that there is no name for this person in the martial arts world."

The woman in purple said, "He was very generous, but it's a pity that he left too early. I still want to get closer to him."

Hearing this, the women around smiled charmingly.

Zi Xuan held her waist and said, "Could it be that the little girl is also thinking about love? He is only twelve or thirteen years old, judging from his bone age, his body is not mature yet."

After saying that, he burst into laughter.

Chu Mo naturally didn't know about everyone's jokes, and at this time, the small boat he was riding on was slowly approaching the shore.

After landing, Chu Mo threw five taels of silver to the boatman and said, "Captain, thank you for your hard work."

The boatman smiled and said, "It's much more. You gave me too much, sir."

Chu Mo smiled and said, "Haha, the extra is just a reward for you. Take it and go back to rest early."

There is no one on the shore now, but Lu Haochen does not seem to have left, and his voice can be heard in the darkness.

"The one in front is Master Chu Mo"

Chu Mo was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lu Haochen hadn't left yet, so he stepped forward and said, "Brother Lu, I have already taken care of your matter. Miss Wan'er asked me to give this to you, saying that you will know it once you see it."

After saying that, she handed him the letter and sachet.

Lu Haochen's hands trembled with excitement as he slowly opened the letter and looked at it carefully in front of Chu Mo and the others under the bright moonlight.

Chu Mo just took a glance when he opened it, but still saw the contents of the letter.

There were only a few words in the letter, but they expressed what was in my heart.

"Love is deep, fate is shallow, love is broken, Lu Lang, please don't miss me."

After seeing this, Lu Haochen fell to his knees, clutching the sachet tightly in his hand, and burst into tears.

Late at night, the flower boats in the center of the river are brightly lit, with singing and dancing, while on the shore, the scholars are heartbroken with love letters.

Chu Mo just stared blankly. As for the matter of love, he had no way to deal with it. At this moment, any words of comfort were unnecessary.

After crying for a long time, Lu Haochen ran away crazily.

Chu Mo looked at Lu Haochen who was walking away. After a long time, he finally sighed and led everyone back to the inn.

A pair of ill-fated mandarin ducks, their love is deep but their fate is shallow, and they can never be together forever.

Although Chu Mo wanted to help the two, that was someone else's life and he had no power to decide. He could only feel sorry for them after watching them make their choice.

Silent all night.

The next morning, Chu Mo originally wanted to go straight to Tianming Lake, but he was shocked by a piece of news and stood there in a daze.

Li Wan'er committed suicide by jumping into the river last night.

It is said that early this morning, the flower boat docked and the singing girls and dancing girls all came to see the guests off. Zi Xuan had not seen Li Wan'er for a long time, so after dealing with the guests on the boat, she knocked on Li Wan'er's door.

Seeing that no one opened the door, he asked someone to break in.

The room was still tidy, but it was empty. Only a half-open window was left, and a slight breeze blew in, seemingly responding to the shouts of the people.

By the time everyone found Li Wan'er, she had already turned into a cold corpse in the river.

Chu Mo couldn't believe it at first, so he quickly came to the place where he boarded the flower boat last night, but it seemed that he was too late, as there were only a few people left on the shore.

The flower boat had long disappeared, Lu Haochen had not shown up, and even Li Wan'er's body was nowhere to be found.

Chu Mo could only look for some insiders to inquire about the news.

It turned out that the flower boat collected Li Wan'er's body and was taken away. Perhaps her sisters in life found a place to bury her.

For Li Wan'er's body, Lu Haochen had a big fight with Hua Chuan. When he rushed forward to snatch it madly, he was beaten by Zi Xuan.

Hearing this, Chu Mo was not surprised at all, because he already knew Zi Xuan's background last night, a master illusionist who had just entered the second realm.

Not only her, but many of the dancing and singing girls on the flower boat last night were monks with some cultivation.

Poor Lu Haochen. Chu Mo originally wanted to find him to drink to relieve his sorrow, but he was so angry that he went crazy.

It took Chu Mo a long time to recover after hearing this.

Just when Chu Mo got a general idea of ​​the situation, there was no one on the shore.

Early in the morning, everyone is busy making a living. Although everyone feels sorry for the two, life has to go on and they have to continue to make money to support their families.

Just when Chu Mo was about to leave, he vaguely saw the shadow of a young girl in a gilded fairy dance dress, standing blankly on the shore, looking forward to seeing her.

The girl's phantom was wearing a red bracelet on her wrist. Chu Mo's eyes flashed a few times when he saw it.

Chu Mo finally chose to move forward.

"Li Wan'er, since you have chosen to give up, why can't you let yourself go?" Chu Mo asked.

Hearing this, Li Wan'er turned around with surprise and said, "Young Master, you can actually see me."

Chu Mo smiled and did not respond. Instead, he continued to ask, "You must have stayed here for the whole morning. Do you feel regretful after seeing this result?"

Li Wan'er smiled miserably, but her voice was very calm as she said, "Sir, Wan'er cannot stay with Lu Lang forever. From the moment I made up my mind last night, it felt like my heart no longer belonged to me."

Chu Mo sighed and said, "You are now dead, and by chance you have become a ghost. What are your plans for the future?"

Li Wan'er stared at the river in a daze and said softly, "I don't know, but Wan'er feels that I have been bound from beginning to end. Perhaps disappearing into the world is the best choice."

After Li Wan'er finished speaking, the scene fell into silence.