Chapter 74 Situ Ling, the owner of the second palace

After the bride price, there was nothing wrong with Mo Yuche. After having breakfast in Lin's house, he got up and said goodbye. Xiaoluo went back to the room and went straight into the bedding without changing her clothes. Xia He and Dongyu knew that the young lady was shy, so they looked at each other and gently covered the door and hurried away.

Liu Shuihan was so unhappy that he couldn't even eat breakfast because of the bride price. After talking to his mother, he felt a little tired and went back to the house to rest.

Lin and Liu's two mansions each asked their maids to move the bride price into the house one by one and store them in the warehouse, which is the end of the employment. The people around the two houses went home with a smile on their faces.

Mo Chen saw that the old man Shi had not cleaned up for a long time. When he entered the room, he saw that the old man was actually holding a silk handkerchief and rubbing it. If he looked carefully, the silk handkerchief was a little yellow. I'm afraid that it had been some years old, and the corner of the silk handkerchief was embroidered with a wave word with red silk thread.

As soon as he looked at the word Mochen, he knew that this handkerchief was embroidered by Wanwan because he also had the same silk handkerchief. Cough..."

When the old man Shi was packing his clothes, he turned to this silk handkerchief and saw the wave embroidered with red silk thread. At that time, he couldn't help but smile like a flower at that time. This thought was a little unconscious of when Mochen entered the room.

"What are you doing in the dead grinding disc!" Old man Shi hurriedly stuffed the veil into his sleeve for fear of being seen by Mo Chen.

Mo Chen didn't break it. When Wanwan embroidered this handkerchief, she once said that she was only embroidered for herself. Presumably she also said that to Shi Lang. I said, old man Shi, I'm afraid your clothes were from a few years ago, right? Break it like this."

Seeing that Mo Chen didn't notice that the old man Si Pa Shi was relieved and wrapped those clothes one by one with square cloth. You can just shout what you know. These clothes were all sewn by Wanwan herself in those years!" Since Wanwan left without saying goodbye, Shi Lang can only use silk handkerchief and these clothes to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

Mo Chen just found a topic at random, but he never thought that those old clothes were sewn by Wanwan in those years, and he suddenly felt a little smelled. Why don't I know when Wanwan will sew the clothes for you?

"Dead grinding disc, I said that Wanwan liked me back then, otherwise why did you sew clothes for me and not tell you!" Old man Shi's face was full of pride. Not to mention how comfortable it was to see Mo Chen shrug for the first time in more than ten years.

"I'm not ashamed. Wanwan must have sewed a few clothes for you alone. I still have a box of paintings written by Wanwan!" Those paintings were painted casually by Wanwan when she had nothing to do, but they were treasured one by Mo Chen. Thinking about it, Wanwan may not know that so many of the paintings she lost were picked up and collected by Mo Chen one by one.

Shi Lang snorted disdainfully and continued to pack up in a minor tune. Mo Chen also hummed and turned out of the room.

After Gundam and others failed and returned to the palace, they thought that those who were waiting for themselves and others would be extremely severely punished, but the owner of the second palace only said, "Let those two old men live longer, and I will take his head in person at that time." Forget it.

"Commong Gao, the owner of the second palace has changed her life. Not only did she not punish us when the task failed, but she didn't even scold us..." The speaker was a thin man nicknamed Monkey. Monkey's words undoubtedly expressed everyone's voice, and several other men who followed Gundam on the mission nodded one after another to express their doubts.

Gundam is also very puzzled. On that day, the second palace owner's expression when he mentioned the two predecessors of Moshi was undoubtedly hateful. Usually, his subordinates who failed in tasks were also punished lightly or heavily, but why was the second palace owner so magnanimous this time?

"The owner of the second palace must have her plan, and we are only responsible for obeying."

"Yes, Commander Gao!"

A deep pool in the valley is full of thick heat, and one figure is looming in the thick fog. Her long black hair is soaked in the water and cling to her white back. Judging from her back, this woman must have a charming appearance.

The woman gently moved with a ripple, and her fingers were also slender and unusually beautiful.

"Situ Ling is the first beauty in martial arts in those years. Years have never left a mark on you, and she is still so beautiful." A low and slightly hoarse male voice came from the shore, and a man came out of the woods with the sound of broken leaves.

The eyes of the owner of the second palace were cold, and someone approached him without thinking that the man's martial arts must be above him. I don't know who came from, and I don't know what you are talking about. The body jumped up with a splash, and the next second the white and tender body was wrapped in a red robe.

"Papa..." There was a burst of applause, and the man bent the corners of his mouth hidden under the scarf. "In this case, is it okay to call you the owner of the second palace when you go to the countryside?"

The owner of the second palace put on his clothes, and a red veil covered his face before he turned around. His cold eyes stared at the person. "Since you can come into this valley, you must know what this palace is doing."

"It's not." The man shook his head gently and said, "I have heard for a long time that the owner of the second palace is unparalleled in appearance. This time, he also came here to admire his reputation. I wonder if the owner of the second palace can satisfy his small wish?"

"Do you really want to see the face of this palace?" The owner of the second palace sneered and said, "This palace can satisfy you, but the people who have seen the face of this palace will die. I don't know if you still want to see it?"

The man smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. A cold light flashed in his dark eyes. "Is the Lord of the Second Palace telling a joke?"

Situ Ling skillfully, and a red satin appeared in his hand. "I have never liked to talk and laugh. Since you refuse to say the purpose of this trip, let's go to hell and talk about the Lord Hell!" As soon as the words fell, Situling flew straight to the man with a seemingly soft silk in his hand.

The man stood still, and the smile at the corners of his mouth was even more, "It is an honor to die in the hands of the first beauty in the martial arts, but if he really went to hell, the child of the second palace owner will..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the satin that originally hit the man's heart turned around the man's neck. Situ Ling's expression, which had not changed for many years, finally fluctuated a little. "You just said that the child of my palace? Do you know where the children of this palace are?

The red ribbon wrapped around his neck is not a big deal for the man. As long as he exerts a little force, he can break free, but the man doesn't intend to do that.

Seeing that the man did not answer, Situ Ling's cold eyes flashed a trace of anxiety and anger, "he said, where is the child of this palace! Is it in your hands?" The softness of holding the ribbon added a little force, and there was a great posture to strangle him without saying anything.

The man raised his finger and the ribbon between his neck and shook his head again, saying that he could not speak now.

"I will forgive you for the time being. If you dare to play any flower sample, I will not forgive you!" After saying that, the red ribbon loosened from the man's neck with a wave of his little white hand.

The handsome face hidden under the face scarf flashed a trace of sarcasm, and the man gently kneaded it as if he had been strangled by the silk belt of the second palace owner. The owner of the second palace is the first beauty in martial arts, and this skill is also excellent. I admire it!"

Seeing that the man's tone was still frivolous, Situ Ling's eyes were a little colder. Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you!" Situ was really angry. There were only two beliefs that supported her to survive for so many years. She had been personally taking the head of Mo Chen and Shi Lang, and the second was to find her own child.

This time, the man moved. Before Situ Ling's ribbon wrapped around his neck again, the man's slender hand pinched Situ Ling's neck. "The temper of the Lord of the Second Palace is still so hot that, and it hasn't changed at all."

Situ Ling was choked by a man before he shook his mind. The person in front of him was not a general person. Humph, since you are defeated in your hands, you have to kill it!"

The man smiled, and his free right hand randomly clicked on several acupuncture points on Situ Ling's body, and then let Situ Ling go. How can I be willing to deal with the beauty? I hope the owner of the second palace doesn't mind."

Situ Ling got free and just wanted to transport the internal force to leave, but he found that the internal force in his body seemed to be suppressed. No matter how he collided, he could not break the blockade.

"The second palace owner doesn't have to waste his efforts. He is still very confident in his acupuncture technique." This is undoubtedly to tell Situ Li that he has just randomly clicked a few acupuncture points on her and suppressed her internal strength.

Situ Ling stared at the man with hatred and made several efforts, but he still couldn't break the blockade. Only then did he believe the man's words. What the hell do you want!"

"I have already made it clear that the Lord of the Second Palace is unwilling." The man walked towards SituLing, and his slender figure stood in front of SituLing with an angry and majestic momentum.

"Hahahaha..." After listening to the man's words, Situ Ling was not angry but laughed. Have you never heard of Jianghu rumors? The first beauty in martial arts has been ruined by the heartless man, and she is no longer a beauty.

The handsome face under the black scarf flashed a trace of astonishment, as if he didn't believe Situ Ling's words.

When Situ Ling saw that the man didn't open his mouth for half a time, he knew that he didn't believe it, and there was a sneer at the corners of his mouth, "If you don't believe it, I will fulfill your wish! It's just that you must inform us of the whereabouts of the children after seeing the face of this palace!"

The man shook his head gently, "This appearance is inevitable, but the owner of the second palace seems to have forgotten that you are not qualified to negotiate with me now."

Situ Ling was about to get angry but remembered that his internal strength had been sealed by the other party. If he wanted to fight hard, he would die. Thinking that his great revenge had not been recovered, Situling took a few deep breaths to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Now my palace is completely destroyed. Don't be afraid to see it." The ferocious face was the first time Situ Ling saw it and was scared. She also thought of death, but she lived secretly for the fetus in her womb, but she did not want to be stunned in the broken temple on the day she gave birth to the child. When she woke up, the child was gone.

The appearance was destroyed and the child was taken away. Situ Ling was unwilling to die like this. By chance, he met the lord of the temples. The lord of the palace looked at her pitifully and taught her martial arts.

In order to revenge and find the child, no matter how tired and hard it is, Situ Ling has endured it. After more than ten years, Situ Ling has gradually gotten used to his face.