Chapter 108

Feng Yao hugged his shoulders to accept the attention of the crowd. Wherever his eyes went, those people put away the silver that hadn't been thrown out.

And Mo Li felt a piece of paper lightly brushed against his shoulder, opened his eyes and smiled enchantingly at Feng Yao.Before the banknotes were all gone, he got up and walked towards Feng Yao.

The distance between the two of them was not far, from the moment Moli's smile bloomed, distracting Feng Yao's mind, to the moment he came to Feng Yao's side, it seemed like thousands of years had passed.

It also made Feng Yao seem to have experienced a hundred years at this moment, and a hundred years is enough to imprint Mo Li deeply into his heart again.

"Guest officer, Mo'er is yours tonight." Mo Li spoke with a bit of complacency in his elegant voice.And that face was bruised and purple, and there was a swollen bump on his forehead, which made him look extremely ugly.

Feng Yao couldn't help being a little dazed again.Just now, I just saw how insulting those people wantonly throwing money, so I threw so much money to tell everyone to stop.But now it sounds like it's not that simple.

"Dang!" Hearing the sound of a gong, Feng Yao didn't understand what was going on, when he saw a handsome young man coming up with a red lacquer tray.A pair of jade-leaf golden flowers are placed on the tray.

And the man in charge who had been by Feng Yao's side stood in front of Feng Yao and Mo Li, picked up the two golden flowers on the plate with both hands, and stuffed them into Feng Yao's and Mo Li's hands respectively.

"This is..." Feng Yao's intuition is that it is not a good thing.

Hearing the principal speak loudly: "Young master is the second high-ranking customer since the opening of my Junyifang, so I will give you the golden flower today. You will also hand over the first red card of my Junyifang to you."

Seeing that Feng Yao was still in a fog, the chief leaned over to Feng Yao's ear, and said softly: "This is the first time for Mo'er to welcome guests to stay overnight, young master, please take good care of him."

"Ah?" Feng Yao instinctively shrank his hands.

Unexpectedly, Mo Li who was beside him had already come over and caught the golden flower that Feng Yao had just shaken off with one hand.Flipping the wrist, wrapping it around Feng Yao's wrist, the golden flower has already returned to Feng Yao's hand.

It wasn't until now that Feng Yao discovered that there was actually a very thin red thread connecting the two golden flowers, and that red thread had already wrapped Feng Yao's wrist several times.

Taking advantage of Feng Yao's effort to look at the golden flower, Moli's plain hand turned over and over in the same way, and another golden flower tied Moli's wrist firmly.

"What is this again? Untie it quickly." Feng Yao looked at the red thread that had already connected the two wrists together, and shouted in a very high-pitched voice, apparently unable to suppress his anger.

But the smile on Moli's face grew stronger, "This is a thread of love that is holding you and tying me. If you can't break free, you can't stop pulling. Unless..."

Feng Yao asked urgently: "Unless what?"

"One night spring night."

"Dream! It's absolutely impossible." Feng Yao gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his hand and pulled.Unexpectedly, the red silk seems to be extremely thin, but it is extremely tough and has a little elasticity.

Under Feng Yao's vigorous tug, not only did it not break, but it tightened a bit.With a little more force, I suddenly felt the flesh on my wrist hurt, it was actually being strangled into the flesh.

"Commander Liang, bring the knife." Feng Yao shouted loudly to the commander of the guards who followed her.Unexpectedly, Commander Liang still stood there motionless with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Feng Yao wanted to yell again, but suddenly felt something was wrong: Logically, Commander Liang is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, why did he stand there without moving for a long time?

Mo Li leaned over and whispered in Feng Yao's ear, "Yao'er, don't make things difficult for him. If it wasn't for being a little bit awkward, how could we open this Junyi Workshop? How could Mo'er be trapped here all the time? What's more The red thread is not so easy to cut."

Feng Yao backed away, and while distanced himself from Mo Li, he looked behind Commander Liang.Only then did I realize that Commander Liang and the guards on his left and right were standing beside a young young master at some time.I don't know if those young masters used some means, but the guards all had a miserable face and couldn't move.

And even Xiaosi had such a young master standing beside him.However, Xiao Si was pressed to sit on the seat by that young master, and he never left the chair for a moment from the beginning to the end.

"Guest officer, the rule of Junyifang is to see whoever bids the most, and the master will be owned by him. Since the guest officer is willing to spend a lot of money for Mo'er, he must take the gold flower no matter what." The person in charge The man took a step back after speaking.

Two tall and strong men flashed out from behind him, and stood directly in front of Feng Yao and Mo Li, a bit taller than Mo Li, and Feng Yao even stood up straight to reach the man's armpits .

"You don't need to bother, let Mo'er bring this guest officer in." Mo Li took half a step forward, blocking Feng Yao behind him.After saying this, he turned around abruptly, and amidst Feng Yao's exclamation, he hugged her horizontally and walked upstairs with big strides.

Feng Yao is now tall and slim.Although wearing men's clothing is not as tall as a real man's height, it is no longer a petite and delicate figure.But being held in Mo Liheng's arms, she still couldn't push away or break free; except for gnashing her teeth in hatred, she was carried up to the second floor by him.

It was only after walking into the innermost room on the right that Feng Yao was placed by Mo Li on the table of the Eight Immortals in the middle of the room.

Feng Yao sat on the edge of the table with his feet off the ground, but he was about the same height as Mo Li, at least he could look up to his chin.Feng Yao raised his head stubbornly, and said coldly: "Don't think that I'm a three-year-old child who doesn't know the tricks you play. Quickly untie this silk rope, and I will let you live."

"Then Moli will thank Yao'er first." Moli said, raised his wrist, and exposed the hand tied with Feng Yao to Feng Yao's face.

Feng Yao snorted coldly, and was about to turn his face away.But unexpectedly saw bright red blood oozing from Moli's wrist.Dazed to realize something, Feng Yao raised his wrist to see that the silk rope that was tightened when he tried to break free just now had loosened a bit, and there was no more pain in his flesh.

Seeing the surprise in Feng Yao's eyes, Mo Li sighed softly: "If you exert a little force on this silk rope, I will receive ten force. The more you struggle, the closer I strangle, until my wrist is completely broken. Only the silk rope can be untied.”

"Nonsense, there is no such thing." Feng Yao immediately retorted.But looking at Mo Li's gloomy eyes, it doesn't look like he is lying.Can't help but ask him: "Really?"

"Really." Mo Li nodded solemnly.

"Then really..." Feng Yao's face was flushed, he accepted the second half of the sentence, and said bitterly: "I will never believe you again."

Mo Li suddenly laughed: "It's okay if you don't believe me. I really lied to you."

Seeing Feng Yao's staring eyes immediately, Mo Li explained: "It doesn't need a night of spring, but it needs to be solved by dawn. This thread melts when it sees light, and it is only effective for one night."

(End of this chapter)

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