The wolf king of the idle little woman

Chapter 509

Opening his eyes, what Sang Mo saw was the veil tassels on the top of the bed being swayed by the breeze, which made Sang Mo unable to remember when he fell asleep for a while.

"Master, are you going to get up?"

As if hearing the movement of the person on the bed, Zelan, who was guarding outside, greeted softly, even though the sky outside was not completely bright.

"Well, come in."

When Sang Mo heard Zelan's voice, she sat up and asked them to come in and clean up.

"Ze Lan, when did Heng leave last night?"

After Zelan and Ziju came in to help Sangmo tidy up everything, Sangmo sat there and took the mouthwash salt water that Zelan handed over. By the way, she remembered that Heng came to her last night.

"Reporting to master, my lord left at a moment's notice."

Ze Lan took the spittoon from Zi Ju while answering Sang Mo's question.However, the meaning revealed from her answer is that it is true that Wan Chengheng spent the night in Sang Mo's room last night.

"When Heng left, did you say anything?"

In fact, Sangmo also guessed in her heart that Wan Chengheng might spend the night here last night, but she couldn't figure out why she fell asleep as soon as she said she would sleep, and she couldn't remember when she fell asleep, which made her a little concerned.

"My lord only told me not to let anyone disturb you to rest, but I didn't say anything else."

Ze Lan waited until Sang Mo had finished rinsing her mouth, then took the appetizing tea from Ziju and put it in front of Sang Mo, while answering Sang Mo's question.

After taking a sip of tea, Sang Mo didn't talk, but was thinking, trying hard to think about how he fell asleep last night, or whether he had done anything embarrassing.

After eating breakfast, Sang Mo went to see Zhui Feng who was still resting. Because of the antidote, Zhui Feng fell into a deep sleep after drinking the medicine in the morning. Therefore, when Sang Mo went, all he saw was a deep sleep people in it.

Also at this time, looking at the sleeping Zhuifeng, Sang Mo finally remembered the person who was still sleeping——Mo Yun.

So, after watching Chasing the Wind, Sang Mo went directly to the courtyard where Mo Yun lived, and just after Sang Mo walked around a corner, he had already discovered that Jimo Yu, who was following behind her, was originally full of domineering temperament. But Er'er just silently looked at the back of the person who had never stopped for a step, with both hands hanging by his side clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched again, and so on.

"Mo Yun, I'm here to see you."

"When will you wake up? We're leaving here."

"But don't worry, I won't keep you."

"Mo Yun, tell me, can I still go back to my hometown?"

"Actually, I don't know whether I should stay or not, but I seem to be reluctant to part with them..."

After Sang Mo came to Mo Yun's room, he sat on the edge of the bed alone, and told the sleeping Mo Yun the most sincere truth in his heart that he would not normally say.

These words, I don’t know why, Sang Mo is willing to say this to Mo Yun, not because Mo Yun is asleep and can’t hear her, but even if Mo Yun is awake, Sang Mo will tell him these things , because Sangmo just wanted to confide in Mo Yun.

This is what he didn't even want for Wan Chengheng.Sang Mo himself couldn't explain why, but he only knew that he wanted to get close to Mo Yun, as if he couldn't resist it.

I don't know how long it took, but Sang Mo heard someone knocking on the door, but she didn't come in. This let Sang Mo know that someone outside was waiting for her to go out and had something to report.

"Mo Yun, I'll go out for a while, and I'll come back to chat with you later."

Looking at Mo Yun again, Sang Mo got up and went out.

When he came out, he saw that the person outside the door was Wan Chengheng.

"Heng? Why don't you go in?"

Sang Mo wondered why Wan Chengheng only knocked on the door but didn't go in, so that the people outside her were servants who had something to report.

"Knowing that you must have something to say, Mo'er, how can I bear to go in and disturb you. But right now, there are some things that you need to deal with, so I let you out."

Although Wan Chengheng said this, in fact, only he knew that he had an inexplicable sense of rejection towards Mo Yun, because he always felt that Sang Mo treated Mo Yun differently from them, which made him panic for no reason. .

"Did something happen?"

When Sangmo heard Wan Chengheng say something was really going on, he couldn't help but think that it was something that he needed to deal with urgently.Because, under normal circumstances, all things are handled by Wan Chengheng, and there are very few things that require her to come forward.

"Well, it's about Bo Xishu's father and son. Let's talk about it in the front hall."

Seeing the anxious expression on Sang Mo's face, Wan Chengheng didn't know how to explain the matter clearly. The lives of Bo Xishu's father and son were at stake, so he felt that it was more appropriate for Sang Mo to handle it.

"What happened to Bo Xishu's father and son? Did something happen to them?"

When Sang Mo heard that it was about Bo Xishu and Huan'er, she felt strange and surprised. She thought that they were the only ones in the whole mansion who would have nothing to do. Who knew, something happened right now...

"Yes, someone came to the door and said they wanted to take Huan'er away."

While walking, Wan Chengheng answered Sang Mo's questions.By the way, he briefly explained the matter to Sang Mo for understanding.

"Bo Xishu is the holy son of the Red Moon Sect? Why did this create another Red Moon Sect? What kind of stuff is this?"

After Wan Chengheng's brief introduction, Sang Mo roughly understood what happened, but he was a little puzzled when Bo Xishu suddenly became a holy son of a sect.

"The Red Moon Sect is a church organized by men in the Yunxia Kingdom. It is an organization that takes in those who refuse to accept the oppression of women in the country. This is undoubtedly an existence that directly challenges the monarch of the Yunxia Kingdom. Therefore, their Red Moon Sect has been rejected The leader of Yunxia Kingdom ordered the cult to be exterminated. However, I didn't expect that Bo Xishu would be the holy son of a sect, and now he would be approached by the disciples."

Wan Chengheng answered Sang Mo's puzzles one by one, but he himself did not expect that Bao Xishu would have such an identity.

"Come on, let's go and have a look, and play by ear when the time comes."

Sang Mo was also surprised. Just hearing Wan Chengheng say that the Red Moon Sect was designated as a cult by Yunxia Kingdom, she felt a little worried. This Bo Xishu was actually a member of a cult. It really made her did not expect.

However, what Sangmo didn't expect was that when they arrived at the front hall, what they saw was Bo Xishu holding a sword against the throat of one of them and protecting Huan'er behind him with the other. They were all dumbfounded.

Now, Bo Xishu is still a master who can swing fists and swords?
"Uh, what's the situation?"

Sang Mo walked to Wen Renpo's side and asked in a low voice.

"The other party wanted to snatch the child, but Bo Xishu grabbed Hao Shangjing's saber and pointed it at the other party's throat. However, judging by his posture, he probably doesn't know martial arts."

Before Wen Renpo could speak, Xianyu Qianlan who was beside him answered Sang Mo's question first, and he seemed not very interested in the scene in front of him.

"Uh... I can see it."

Just now, because he saw how cool Bao Xishu was holding his sword, he didn't pay attention to his trembling arm holding the sword. He knew immediately that he was trying to be brave.

"Apo, separate these two."

After knowing the cause, Sang Mo directly asked Wen Renpo around him to do it. Anyway, he talked too much with some people from the cult, so he just got it done.

So, before everyone could react, Wen Renpo stepped forward, waved his hand, and separated the two people who were confronting each other.

"In my house, please follow my rules. This is the hall, not the main road. And everyone came the same way, why don't you stop here and talk about it, why do you have to meet like this?"

The implication of Sang Mo's words is that her own territory is her own decision. Before she, the master, said anything, these two people pinched each other. Isn't it clear that she stretched out her hand and slapped her, the master, in the face.

"Hmph, this is a matter taught by my Red Moon, and there is no need for you, an outsider, to interrupt here."

Unexpectedly, Sang Mo's politeness was exchanged for the other party's shameless choking, which almost took Sang Mo's anger away.

"Damn it! This is my site, so I have to decide. What kind of onion are you? You are so presumptuous here?"

Sang Mo was choked by this man's words and choked half of his throat. He couldn't go up or down. He was so angry that he couldn't help but swear.

"We are here to find my successor of the Red Moon Sect, Islam, to inherit the throne. Do you think we are happy to come to you?"

As a result, the other party didn't seem to like Sang Mo's tricks, and still choked directly regardless, and didn't pay attention to Sang Mo, the owner of the house, at all.

"Ah Po, throw these people out of the door for me. If they dare to come again, just throw them out, no need to pay back."

Sangmo has never seen such an arrogant person. If they don't teach the other party a lesson, they won't know the fact that she is the master here.Therefore, Summer was not worried at all that he would have nothing to do with some people, and it would be the best result if he didn't just throw them out the door.

"it is good!"

Wen Renpo's answer was only one word, but with the fall of his word, the outsiders who were originally stuck in the hall were instantly thrown out of the wall by him, and the movements were so chic and neat. In a short while, all the people who should be there are there, and those who should not be there are also cleaned up.

"Okay, all the irrelevant people have disappeared. Now, Young Master Bo Xi, should you tell us about your Holy Son of the Red Moon Sect?"

After Wen Renpo finished handling everything, Sang Mo sat aside and stared at Bo Xishu's father and son with rapt eyes. She really wanted to know about Bo Xishu's life experience, and she wanted to know very much.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!

(End of this chapter)