The villain boss through the book is too alluring

The man's intentions were unclear, Wei Ling was completely at a loss as to what to do, he gritted his teeth and asked, "He, what exactly does he want to do?"

Mo Yi fell silent. As a man, as the most loyal guardian and admirer of the palace lord, considering all the previous events, the man's purpose is obvious, that is, to remove all the people the palace lord trusts one by one, so that The palace lord turned against those close to him, forcing him to have no choice but to fall into the arms of a man.

He looked at the bewildered face of the palace lord and smiled helplessly and said: "He wants to drive away everyone around the palace lord, he wants the palace lord to be hated by everyone in the world, so the palace lord can only follow By his side!"

After hearing this, Wei Ling immediately understood. He was so stimulated by this series of events that he only remembered that the man framed him and plotted against him, completely forgetting that the man played handjob in his bed before.Thinking of having been in close contact with that person for a month these days, goose bumps all over his body.

"he……"

"Do not talk!"

Wei Ling was just about to ask if there was no blood feud between him and that man, but time Mo Yi suddenly interrupted him.He knew that Mo Yi suddenly interrupted him must be because the man was looking for him, and he was so tense that he felt difficult to breathe!

That man is an idiot!Lived with him for a month but didn't do anything, the ghost knows what conspiracy is brewing in his heart, Wei Ling tightly clutched Mo Yi's clothes, if only Mo Yi could escape with him!

It would be great if the Qingming sword was used by him. The Qingming sword is so strong that it can easily smash the three swords controlled by the man. It must be no problem to take him away, but he doesn't know how to use it at all. Qing Ming Sword!

He thought about Mo Yi, but he was afraid of being discovered by the man, so he could only stand still, waiting for Mo Yi's news.

After a while, Wei Ling was sweating nervously all over his body, and his hands were trembling because he grabbed Mo Yi's clothes too tightly. Just when he thought he was about to be discovered, Mo Yi finally took him to the ground , and then took him to run away from the mountain.

Wei Ling huddled in Mo Yi's arms, listening to the wind in his ear, asked: "Do you know how to use the Qing Ming Sword?"

Mo Yi replied while running: "Sorry Palace Master, I don't know either!"

How could a subordinate of the palace lord's personal belongings know?What's more, it's an ancient weapon, of course he doesn't know about his aptitude!

Do not you know?

Wei Ling smiled wryly, couldn't God give him a way to survive?

No, not a way out!The Qingming sword in his body will appear to resist and protect him when he is threatened with death!So he won't die easily, and it is precisely because of this that he can't die, and he can't live well, can he only be tortured?

He reached out to touch his heart, raised his head and said to Mo Yi: "Mo Yi, you dug out my heart!"

Mo Yi's galloping figure stopped immediately, he stared blankly at Wei Ling, and asked incredulously, "Why?"

Wei Ling rubbed his chest and smiled: "I said before, I'm not your palace lord. If you continue to be loyal to me no matter what, it's a betrayal to your original palace lord. Now it's too worthless to lose your life because of me." .So, you dug out my heart, took out the lotus seeds and made a wish to bring the real Mo Qingming back, then you can..."

"No!" Mo Yi suddenly roared: "I know you are different, I know your soul is not him, but you can only be him now, he is dead, I can't let you have trouble!"

Wei Ling was stunned, this was the first time Mo Yi yelled at him, he didn't feel anything, only his eyes were sore, the wounds that had grown over a month blocked the lacrimal glands, and now they started to hurt again after being stimulated, he shook his head :"But……"

"No but!" Mo Yi interrupted him forcefully: "Follow me!"

The two fled desperately, and finally came to the barrier. Wei Ling touched his eyes like an iron wall and asked, "Is this the intersection? Is it the intersection where Uncle Yao left?"

If he guessed correctly, in such a deserted and remote mountain, the only way that Uncle Yao often takes is the way to go, and it is the only way out.

Mo looked at the half-person tall thatched grass around him and shook his head: "No, that road is the only one. Almost all the people who collect medicines down the mountain go there. Although no one comes now because of the enchantment, he should be there soon. You can find it, you can’t take that risk!”

"No, the most dangerous place is the safest place. He must know that we won't go there, and he also knows that you can hold a sword and a knife, and you won't go the way the villagers take, so he won't go there!"

Mo Yi nodded after thinking for a moment, remembering that Wei Ling couldn't see, he said: "Listen to the Palace Master!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Yi led Wei Ling towards the exit, and when they arrived, the two of them found a place to hide.They hid in a tree, Mo put Wei Ling on the most secure branch, kept observing the environment, and did not forget to reach out to support the trembling Wei Ling.

Wei Ling was terrified. If he was hugged by Mo Yi on the cliff before, he couldn't feel anything except nervousness and shock, and even ignored the temperature of Feng and Mo Yi.But now, a tree branch as thick as his calf was sitting under his buttocks, holding the tree trunk with his left hand, and Mo Yi with his right hand.He was nervous and scared, afraid of being discovered by a man, and also afraid of falling from the tree, his whole body was trembling, the branches and covers were trembling, and the whole tree was shaking.

Finally, looking at the trembling tree, Mo Yi chuckled: "Palace Master, if you keep shaking, he will find us without looking for him when he comes!"

Wei Ling was stunned for a moment, and he didn't want to shake, but he was afraid!He was too embarrassed to hug him.The hand holding Mo Yi's clothes tightened: "Mo Yi, I, I'm a little scared!"

In the next second, Wei Ling felt himself being lifted up, and then sat on Mo Yi's lap.

Wei Ling: ...

Mo Yi smiled softly, he was suddenly very grateful for this moment of escape, because only in this way, the palace lord would nestle in his arms, sit on his lap, let him hold him, he felt that he had died without any regrets up!

"So it's here, let me find it!"

The man's hoarse voice suddenly appeared, both of them were taken aback, and the man stood on the branch far away from them.

After seeing the postures of the two of them clearly, the man's eyes were full of anger and his voice was tinged with sourness. The fists in his robe were clenched tightly, wishing to kill Mo Yi immediately.

"You two are so close!"

Mo Yi hugged Wei Ling and immediately stood up and backed away. The man stood there staring at them, watching them flee in a hurry, and then slowly pursued them.

Like a cat catching a mouse, Mo Yi finally knelt on the edge of the barrier exhausted, Wei Ling supported him: "Mo Yi, how are you?"

Mo Yi stretched out his hand to pull Wei Ling behind him, but before he could speak, he was pierced into the shoulder by the man's sword energy, and then flew out with a flick of his hand, hitting the barrier heavily, and fell to the ground.

Wei Ling panicked and groped towards the direction where Mo Yi fell. While crawling, he shouted anxiously: "Mo Yi, Mo Yi, how are you? Are you okay, Mo Yi..."

Wei Ling's crying voice sounded, looking at the blood and tears slowly flowing out of his eyes, he knew that the wound in his eyes had been opened, and the anger in the man's eyes was even worse, he rushed over a few steps and stepped on Mo Yi's chest Crushed hard.

Mo Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, he was trampled on his back, and all the blood sprayed out was sprinkled on his face, he turned his head to look at the palace master who kept crawling towards him, swallowed a mouthful of blood with difficulty and said: " Mistress, I'm fine."

Wei Ling searched for the voice and finally reached Mo Yi's side, touched the blood on his face and began to cry loudly.Wei Ling found that he touched Mo Yi but Mo Yi didn't move. He thought that he must be hurt elsewhere, so he stretched out his hand to touch other places, wanting to see how the injury looked!

The man remained silent. When Wei touched the powerful leg on Mo Yi's chest, he knew the situation almost immediately, screamed and patted: "Let go, take your feet away, you bastard, let him go, he wants to I was trampled to death by you..."

The man ignored the strength on his legs, held back his anger and said in a cold voice: "I will open the barrier, and if you tell him to leave immediately, I will let him go!"

Wei Ling knew that if he said no, Mo Yi would definitely die. He didn't dare to bet on the man's patience and kindness, so he cried anxiously: "Mo Yi, Mo Yi, you go quickly, leave me alone, you go out ..."

Mo Yi smiled wryly, as expected he was not strong enough, not even qualified to protect the palace lord, and even made the palace lord so sad.He raised his hand to wipe off the blood and tears on Wei Ling's face, but he gave up when he found that the blood was getting more and more wiped, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll leave!"

He wants to go out, he wants to find Fu Li, find Gu Qingyu, they will definitely come to save the Palace Master!

The man seemed to know what Mo Yi was thinking, with a smug smile in his eyes, he opened the barrier, and lifted his foot to let go of Mo Yi.Wei Ling felt that the foot moved away, he quickly raised his hand and bit his finger, trying to feed his own blood to Mo Yi.

A sternness flashed in the man's eyes, and he kicked Mo Yi out of the barrier.Then flew out, and the scorpion Yefang who was yelling!

Wei Ling's bleeding hand touched the grass, and he called out in doubt, "Mo Yi?"

"Mo Yi, where are you?"

Mo Yi outside the barrier couldn't hear his call, but he could see the shape of his mouth and more and more blood and tears on his face.

Ye Fang lay on the barrier and looked inside, anxiously shouting non-stop: "What to do, what to do, what to do, the master is still inside!

Mo Yi gritted his teeth, raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, turned his head and said to Ye Fang: "You hide here, when Uncle Yao comes back, you will follow in secretly, I will go find Gu Shaoxia and the genius doctor!"

Ye Fang thought for a while, he knew that even though Gu Qingyu hated his master, if he knew the current situation of his master, he would not let him go. He could go to them and sneak in by himself. When the time comes, he will be able to rescue him by cooperating inside and outside. Owner!

"it is good!"

Mo Yi glanced back at Wei Ling who was taken away by the man, endured the pain and got up, staggered onto his saber and headed towards Jiuxuan Palace.

Wei Ling was thrown on the bed, the man grabbed his clothes roughly, Wei Ling struggled to no avail, and was pressed tightly on the bed.

"Don't move!" The man's hoarse voice ordered Wei Ling: "Don't cry anymore!"

Wei Ling cried a lot, his face was covered with blood and tears. The man wiped him gently with a handkerchief. After wiping the blood on his face, his eyes came out again. The man couldn't wipe it off anyway. Recently, he roared angrily: "I told you not to cry, don't think that Mo can live as soon as he gets out, as long as I think, he will die no matter where he flees!"