The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 788

Aya's overly gloomy face made Feng Yao's already uneasy mood even worse, with a feeling of being suppressed and unable to escape.She was so anxious that she wanted to get up and ask about the situation, but she had no choice but to move slightly, and her waist hurt like it was broken.Fortunately, there is a fixed splint tightly bound, otherwise I don't know if it will be serious.

"Master, don't move." Aya had already rushed over, this time holding Feng Yao's body with both hands, and leaning her on his lap.

This posture was somewhat inappropriate, but it greatly relieved the pain in Feng Yao's waist, so Feng Yao didn't struggle or move, but just relaxed slowly.Because the pain just now was too severe, and now it has eased, she can't care about anything.

After a little better, Feng Yao hurriedly asked: "How is it?" She didn't directly ask if that person was Moli, because she was worried that Aya's answer to herself was too simple. "Yes" or "no" made Feng Yao at a loss, so he could only ask a little vaguely, hoping that Aya would explain a few more words.

Aya shook her head, but she was afraid of Feng Yao's misunderstanding, so she said immediately: "It's Mr. Mo, but he really doesn't seem to know me."

"What?" Feng Yao was so surprised that he couldn't even think.

Since Aya can conclude that it is Moli, why doesn't he know them?Hit your head?I heard that severe trauma to the head, there will be such a phenomenon.

Without waiting for Feng Yao to ask, Aya continued: "But Mr. Mo insisted on seeing the master, and said that he would give us the bone grass after meeting the master. However, the situation of Mr. Mo is unknown now, and Aya dare not Immediately agreed, that's why I came back to ask the master what he meant."

Feng Yao immediately understood that if Moli was as usual, or simply lost his memory, Aya would not come back to ask his opinion, because he would definitely want to see Moli.Unless, Moli's situation greatly exceeded Aya's expectations, and there might even be some danger.

After thinking about it, Feng Yao said: "We must see each other. But can you see what's wrong with him?"

Aya nodded: "Arrogance. Mr. Mo has an indescribable arrogance, but he looks very calm on the outside."

"Wrong eyes?" Feng Yao could only think of Mo Li's expression of killing when he was wearing the battle armor, the eyes were so cold that it made one's heart tremble.Not at all like his thin, handsome appearance.

"It's an indescribable feeling, as if there is blood on the body, but it is extraordinarily clean. In short, standing face to face with Mr. Mo will naturally generate a kind of pressure."

Aya couldn't describe that feeling, she frowned and explained for a long time, but she was still not accurate enough.

But Feng Yao has already made up her mind, no matter what, she wants to meet Mo Li.Even if it is dangerous, even if he really forgets himself and becomes a strange and violent person, he will not give up.

"Bring him in. I need that elder plant." Feng Yao bit his lips, making his lips look more rosy.She didn't want her appearance in a sick bed to fall into Moli's eyes, but she also ignored one point, that is, she was still leaning against Aya at this moment.

Mo Li pushed the door open and came in alone, holding an elderberry in his left hand.The blades of grass are a little wilted, probably because it took too long to pick them.

The moment Feng Yao saw Mo Li, his whole body froze, his heart was beating wildly, and he was breathing sometimes or not.

he's changed!Her complexion is white and pink, like a peach blossom blooming in March, so handsome that it is difficult to look away.But the contours of the facial features are more profound, compared with the clear obscurity of the past, and a little more masculine calmness.A pair of star pupils are shining brightly, but they are cold and cold. Just one glance can shock people like a soul.

Feng Yao immediately understood what the coercion Aya described felt like, it was a bloodthirsty chill emanating from the depths of Mo Li's pupils.In other words, the way he stared at Aya and himself seemed to be looking at a generational enemy.

"Mo... Li." Feng Yao called his name slowly, hoping to see a little trace of familiarity or a moving expression on his face.Even if it's just a slight wrong look in his eyes, Feng Yao will understand what he means.

However, the strange is the strange.Mo Li looked at Feng Yao leaning against A Ya's side, his eyes were cold and Mo Han, filled with killing and bloodthirsty coldness, but his face was calm and unwavering.

The beautiful and enchanting peach blossom face is enough for a man to grab everyone's attention.But the coldness in those eyes turned him into the most enchanting and handsome Shura in the world, and there was indeed a kind of pressure that made it hard to breathe.

"I'm Yao'er." Feng Yao said the second sentence.

Because it is really hard for her to say anything in the face of Moli now.For more than three years of searching and endless waiting, Feng Yao's heart has been filled with bitterness and loneliness.Now when I suddenly see the person who can open the window of my heart, it is difficult to express it.

"Yao'er?" Still talking to himself faintly, Moli's eyes shifted to Feng Yao's face.He stared at Feng Yao's face closely, as if he was thinking about something.

"Moli, are you injured? Is your head okay? I heard from Ziruo that when she saw you, you described her as thin and not as good as before." Feng Yao seized the time to say a few words to Moli, Even if he really can't remember himself, at least he can remember this recent experience, maybe it can make him believe that he is someone he used to know.

But Mo Li shook his head: "No, I have never been injured. I have been flying in Longyuan."

"Always there?" Feng Yao looked at Aya in surprise.Just now Aya was able to confirm that this person was Moli, now that Feng Yao was face to face with him, he was even more certain that it was Moli, but he said that he was not injured and that he was here all the time?

Mo Li nodded confidently: "I planted Feilongyuan's herbs 20 years ago, and now the first batch is just ready to be harvested. So, in the past 20 years, I have never been to other places."

Feng Yao frowned, what's going on?She never imagined that this would be the result.Is it really a mistake?

"Leave the elderberry for you. You really need it." After Mo Li finished speaking, he put the elderberry plant in his hand on the table beside him, turned around and was about to leave.

Feng Yao opened his mouth to stop him, but before he could speak, Mo Li stopped, turned around and said, "Don't let people go to Feilongyuan again, or I won't be polite."

After finishing speaking, he gave Aya a hard look, his eyes were like two sharp arrows.Seeing Aya is almost a shock.

It wasn't until Mo Li left the room that the footsteps could no longer be heard, and Feng Yao and Aya came back to their senses.Looking at each other, no one can tell what kind of mood just now.

(End of this chapter)