Chapter 282 Xuetong is in danger

The tent is not big, because only for the time being, there is only one table, a few chairs, and some fruit pots, melon seeds and so on on the table, which are simple enough to see at a glance. It came a little early and no one came.

"Miss, there is no one here. I will go to the door and ask for a cup of tea for you." Molan wiped the table with her hand and found that it was still clean, so she helped Mo Xuetong sit down.

"There is no tea here." Mo Xuetong laughed and thought that she didn't see many servants on the way. It was very quiet and really a dangerous place, but in order to find out who the other party was, she had to take risks.

"Miss, if I go to the door, maybe I will see one." The tent is on the hillside. If you shake your hand here, maybe someone will see it.

Seeing her insisting on going, Mo Xuetong nodded and responded. Anyway, Molan didn't go far, just at the door.

Pick up an orange on the table, peel it finely, and listen carefully.

It's very quiet outside, and the voice seems a little scattered in the distance, but I can't hear what to say. The sound of the piano is fast and slow. Because the sound of the piano is mixed everywhere, it can't be said how pleasant it is. Anyway, a word is messy! The piano meeting organized by Bai Yihao is really chaotic, but it is also because of this chaos that everyone is very relaxed.

Those old rules that need to be observed at ordinary times can be observed here.

You can talk to whoever you want to talk to. If you want to ignore anyone, you can pretend to be arrogant, arrogant, or frank. Today, it is just a synonym for celebrities. Others will only think that you are a real famous scholar, and will not look at you with the eyes of accidents as usual.

This is the reason why the piano club organized by Bai Yihao was successful!

Grasp the weakness of human nature and use various conditions to relax people's vigilance. Some things are easier to get than when they are well-dressed. In this relaxed atmosphere, the defense that has always been high will be reduced a lot. This is the case in people's hearts. The environment and atmosphere can make people less vigilant. .

The corners of Mo Xue's lips were slightly raised. She picked up the peeled orange and was about to put it in her mouth. Suddenly, she put down the orange in her hand, and her face suddenly turned pale. She listened carefully and stood up suddenly, but before she could stand still, her body softened heavily. Her eyes were blurred, and she only heard a familiar voice in her ear. He laughed in a low voice.

"The vigilance is really high! Don't worry, don't be afraid! Just go there!"

Who is it? Even if it wants to harm her, it still seems to comfort her! I didn't have time to think clearly, and then sank into the thick darkness.

Firelight, endless firelight rises to the sky!

Mo Xuetong was trapped in this firelight. She fell to the ground and blood flowed down her forehead. She didn't feel the burning pain on her body. She only looked at the two people outside the firelight, Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun. They were dressed in big red clothes. Although they were also embarrassed, they were fine.

Mo Xuemin looked at her sarcasm and struggled in the firelight. While holding Sima Lingyun's hand tightly, the two seemed to have a little argument and couldn't hear what they were saying. It was possible that Sima Lingyun still wanted to save herself. Mo Xuetong sneered and grabbed a burning wooden stick on one side with her finger, regardless of the pain. He grabbed his hand fiercely and threw it out at Mo Xuemin.

I couldn't see anything clearly, and there was only a buzzing sound in my ears. Blood and tears gradually flowed out of my bright eyes, but it seemed that I saw a man's figure and rushed into the fire. Inexplicably, I felt that the man was actually a person I knew. What did to do? Save yourself?

It's too late!

Everything is too late!

In the dark, Mo Xuetong woke up suddenly and gasped hard. There seemed to be a red sea of fire in front of her, burning and tearing lungs, hands and feet **, and a cold sweat. She had never had such a dream for a long time. Since she woke up for a month, she had nightmares every night, and then slowly stopped doing it.

I didn't expect that the scene of that day would be reproduced now, and it was a little different from the past!

A man appeared in the fire and rushed in to save himself!

She even faintly heard the man shouting her voice! Did she miss something...

The numb hands and feet moved slowly.

"Are you awake?" A man's voice, his outstretched hand stopped.

There seemed to be a sound of the door opening. There was a creak in the night, and he felt a light falling on him. Mo Xuetong immediately closed her eyes and did not dare to open it.

"No, the time has not yet come. This elixir can't go away so quickly." The voice of another man, and then the light in front of him disappeared, and the door was closed again.

Mo Xuetong slowly opened her eyes. When she entered the orange mouth, she suddenly remembered that there was no Molan outside, but there was no sound outside, that is, there was no Molan's voice. Molan said that she would call water for her. How could there be no sound at all? Even if she went outside to call, there would be footsteps.

She held her breath at the moment, so although she fainted later, the time she woke up was not what they expected.

Her hands and feet are still a little sore and weak that she can't exert herself. She can only continue to lie down. There is darkness around her body, as if she were in a room, but she felt a slow and rhythmic shaking. Mo Xuetong suddenly realized that this was not a house, but a moving carriage.

She was caught in the carriage.

"Lao Mo, do you really want to send it there? It's a pity that the master is really willing to be such a little woman. A man in his thirties who drove the car said to another man in his forties.

"So what if you don't want to give up, Lao Qin, you won't have any idea about this in it. That's the master's sweetheart. Lao Mo has never seen him look at her with such affectionate eyes. The master has always been a cold woman who can make him care of him. It's really lucky." Lao Mo shook his head and sighed.

"Blessed, I think it's been bloody and unlucky for eight lifetimes. If the master is really affectionate, how can he be willing to send his love to other men's **? Such a nameless delivery is at most a concubine. It's hard for such a beautiful daughter, a woman like a flower like jade, is not allowed to be killed tomorrow. ." Lao Qin remembered the jade-white flower face he had just seen, and suddenly laughed twice.

"Anyway, it's going to be killed. It's such a beautiful thing to die. It's just us..."

Lao Mo slapped him and stared, "Don't use your brain, otherwise the master will know why you died. Don't forget that the results of Lao Han's defeat last time, I still want to live."

Thinking of those cut flesh and blood corpses, Lao Qin trembled, his face turned a little pale for a moment, and muttered, "Anyway, the master doesn't know. The little lady will wake up in the man** tomorrow. It's impossible to think about it. It's better to make us..." /P>

Old Mo was impatient: "Why is there so much nonsense? You boy will die on a woman one day. Such a beautiful woman is not what we like. If you want to live, don't touch anything. After so many years of following the master, I haven't seen the master care so much about a woman. You see, the master must have a way tomorrow. Get her back, then..."

This immediately scared Lao Qin**'s evil eyes. Thinking of the master's means, he really didn't dare to say anything, so he had to lower his head and drive the horse without a whip.

"When the errand is over, let's go to the building and have fun. What kind of woman do you want there? It's not worth losing your life for a woman." Lao Mo saw that he was unhappy and said with a smile.

"Okay, it will be your treat then."

"Okay, please."

This is someone who wants to send herself to a man's **. She doesn't know who the powerful master behind these two people is. This person should have known him. When she fainted, she seemed to fall into the arms of one person. She just felt that she was the master of these two people.

It's not Mo Xuemin. First, Mo Xuemin can't be a man. Second, if Mo Xuemin catches herself now, she will definitely kill herself. She will no longer play some tricks that ruin her reputation. The two have become a fire between them. What Mo Xuemin wants most now is to grit her teeth and tear herself up, rather than think of any way to make herself again. Go back.

This master sounds powerful, which means that he doesn't want his own life. Sending himself to any man** will bring him benefits. Mo Xuetong couldn't figure it out for a moment, but this person is too vicious. Even if he doesn't die tomorrow, the final end will be better.

What on earth do you want to plan her to make her lose a lifetime?

She quickly filtered out everyone in her mind, and she couldn't think of the most likely person to fall in love with herself? Except for Feng Jueran, she really didn't remember who would fall in love with her, but she did not doubt Feng Jueran. Inexplicably, she just believed that he would not hurt her.

She sat up secretly and touched her hair. The pair of swords were still there, so she was a little relieved. The window was tightly locked and she couldn't see the situation outside. There were two big men. Even if there was a short sword, she must not be their opponent. Now it must be dark. It was very quiet outside. Listening carefully, only " The sound of horses' hoofs.

This is not a good opportunity to do it. Even if she gets it for a while, there is no place to hide it. The car is on an empty road, and now it is night. No matter what factor is, it is not good for her. She has to wait for the best opportunity to win with one blow, and there is still a way to escape.

"Have you arrived?" Lao Qin's impatient voice came from outside again.

"Turn around and quickly. Don't talk for a while. Everything depends on me." Lao Mo said, and Lao Qin muttered something again. His voice was a little low and he didn't hear it seriously.

Mo Xuetong immediately lay down again. At this time, the medicine had not receded, and she pretended to be dizzy.

The carriage didn't go much and slowly stopped. A woman's voice asked, "Are you here?"

"Here, take a look." Lao Mo's voice.

At the opening of the door, it seemed that someone came up. It was a woman with a faint fragrance, not vulgar, but a kind of fragrance that can only be found in elegant women. That kind of fragrance has been smelled by some palace people, that is to say, the identity of the person is never low.

Someone lit a lantern, and the woman's voice said, "I took you away. You should leave quickly. This is a reward for you."

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and then Mo Xuetong only felt that there was a quilt or something wrapped around him, and two people hugged their heads and feet and took themselves down from the car.