Rebirth of the black poisonous wife

Chapter 266 Lan Lingyue's True Love (2)
Lan even gave a low smile as if relieved: "Yes, I am a member of the Holy Cult, of course I have never regretted it. I don't care about peaceful days!"

Yu Wenyang urged forcefully in the palm of his hand, but suddenly there was a bloody hole in Lan's chest!
Immediately after drawing out the blood-stained long sword, Lan was slowly falling down. Mo Shu covered his chest, but there was a faint look of exhaustion in his eyes.Yu Wenyang's expression was slightly cold, he just wanted to stab the sword into Mo Shu's heart again!After hesitating for a while, Yu Wenyang gently let go of his palm.

Lan Lingyue supported Mo Shu, and suddenly a trace of strong fear rose in her heart.She never thought that a smart and mysterious man like Mo Shu would suffer such serious injuries and die in front of her.

She watched Mo Shu fumble in her arms, so she took out a box for Mo Shu, and fed the pills in the box into Mo Shu's lips.

Lan Lingyue was trembling all the time while feeding the medicine, and the composure and composure she had before was gone at this moment.After Mo Shu swallowed a few pills, a bit of rosiness was added to his pale face, which made Mo Shu look better.

Lan Lingyue couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in her heart, maybe Mo Shu can still be saved.

"I didn't save Lingyue, I know." Mo Shu seemed to see what Lan Lingyue was thinking.

Lan Lingyue shook her head lightly, feeling empty in her heart for a moment.

Mo Shu couldn't help murmuring in a low voice: "I told you, I will definitely tell you all my secrets, so I took this medicine to fulfill what I told you."

He sighed softly, but his eyes calmed down, and his eyes regained their soft brilliance.

Seeing Lan Lingyue's miserable look, Yu Wenyang was slightly shocked in his heart!He seemed to understand something, even though Mo Shu was just a dying person, Yu Wenyang couldn't help feeling a strong jealousy in his heart, he even thought of killing Mo Shu now.As for sympathy, apart from Lan Lingyue, Yu Wenyang would not have any extra sympathy.

Mo Shu leaned his head lightly on Lan Lingyue's shoulder, feeling the sweet and soft aura from Lan Lingyue's body, but for some reason, his heart gradually became more happy.

"Originally, I told you that I was brought to the Guangming Cult by my uncle, but as I grew up, I didn't like this place very much. Gradually, I made up my mind that I must destroy the Guangming Cult. "

As for the reason why Mo Shu wanted to destroy the Guangming Cult, Lan Lingyue didn't ask much.The education Mo Shu received from a young age made him unable to accept the cruel methods of the Guangming Sect.

"My uncle only raised me for one year before he died. I can be considered an orphan in the Guangming Cult. More importantly, I know that no one will believe me if I leave the Guangming Cult. So to do this, I must It was not easy. I hid in the library of the Guangming Sect, and I read quietly every day, and I didn’t practice martial arts very seriously, just because I didn’t want to kill people. Later, I finally had a chance.”

"I told you that the leader wants to practice the Twelve Chapters of the Heavenly Ban, but unfortunately he can't understand the secret book. Maybe I am also indifferent to the world in the eyes of the leader, so he came to me But he doesn't know that in my heart, he is deliberately planning to destroy all of the Guangming Cult. I know that the leader is very smart. He thinks he can judge whether my explanation is true or false. He, he really It was too self-confident. In fact, it was very easy for me to plot against him. But when I thought about it at that time, I still didn’t do it right away.”

"If I get rid of a leader of the Guangming Cult, I will definitely die. But there will be another leader of the Guangming Cult, and I will continue to linger, so what is the use of my sacrifice? Later, I found out that the leader is mean-spirited, And an extremely cruel person, he may be very capable, but he is a suspicious and intolerant person. Such a leader is very, very interesting."

Mo Shu's eyeballs narrowed slightly, and there was a bit of cunning and cold light in his eyes.

"So on the one hand, I helped the leader to practice, gained his trust, and then slowly aroused the suspicion of the leader, and eliminated some people who were capable enough to inherit the choice of the leader. Some of those people really had different ideas, and some What I didn’t have before, I can let them have. They are all dead, and the leader trusts me very much. Nowadays, there are no talents in the high-level of the Holy Church. Lan is just a child, and Yulin is weak and shameless. They are not counted. What kind of talent. Over the years, the leader has practiced according to my method, and he doesn't know that there is already a death spot in his body, as long as I lightly inject a little zhenqi, he, he will die."

Mo Shu gradually became a little out of breath. After all, the effects of those pills are limited.

Lan Lingyue listened vaguely, listening to how he was plotting against the Guangming Cult, but she didn't seem to hear these words.At this time, she was actually not interested in Mo Shu's secrets.But what exactly do you want to hear?Lan Lingyue didn't understand it in her heart.

A vague smile overflowed Mo Shu's lips: "However, these are not important anymore, and they are also some boring things."

Lan Lingyue said in a daze, "These are really not important anymore."

His beautiful palm was stained with a trace of blood, and he stretched it out tremblingly, as if he wanted to caress Lan Lingyue's delicate face, but when he was within reach, Mo Shu paused lightly, only worried about his hand. The blood on the palm will stain the delicate face in front of my eyes.

"Actually, I was very confused, and sometimes I didn't know what to do. In the end, I felt that it would be good to touch my heart and tell myself to do the right thing. Lingyue, can you I know, the first time I saw you, I felt that you must be very confused. I think there must be many things in your heart. But you pretended to be so strong, and never refused to face the hesitation in your heart. I Also, I don’t know how to comfort you.”

Mo Shu's blood-stained palm lightly landed on Lan Lingyue's shoulder, but the faint smile on the corner of his lips froze, as if it stayed on Mo Shu's lips forever.

Lan Lingyue seemed to be startled, stretched out her hand and pinched Mo Shu's palm, and called softly, "Mo Shu!"

But there was no response.

Lan Lingyue couldn't help calling again: "Mo Shu! Mo Shu!"

Tears kept falling from the sour eyes, and Lan Lingyue didn't know that her tears were rolling down continuously.

"Moshu!"

"Moshu!"

It seemed that no matter how many times he called him, the forever mysterious man in front of him would never wake up again.

I can't help but remember that the first time I saw this person in Lan's Garden, even though I thought he was my mother's favorite boy, I couldn't help but be attracted by his demeanor.

(End of this chapter)