Houmen's runaway wife

Chapter 139
The moonlight elongated their figures, and their shadows were very close together.Yuan Zhen couldn't help but took a step forward, wanting to hold her hand: "Yan'er." But the dumb slave suddenly got up and avoided.She was still holding Xiao Bai in her arms, but she lowered her head and did not look at him.Yuan Zhen hugged her, he knew she was Yan'er. "Yan'er, I know it's you. No matter what you become, you are my Yan'er. I will not give up on you." Yuan Zhen was a little excited. struggle.

There was a chill on his neck, and he saw the woman in his arms holding a dagger against his chest.He smiled: "If you want my life, I will not refuse." The dumb slave looked into his eyes, saw that he did not let go, and she pressed the dagger against her neck.His eyes were full of determination.Yuan Zhen let go of his hands, feeling pain in his heart.It turns out that this is the injury in your body and the pain in my heart.

The mute slave regained his freedom and turned away without looking back.Her figure slowly disappeared into the hazy moonlight, as if she would never come back.Yuan Zhen stood where she was, staring at the place where her back disappeared for a long time.

The next day, the sky was blue and the weather was fine.Yuan Zhen was sitting in the Changqing Pavilion of Lingwu Villa drinking tea when he saw the dumb slave walking towards him with cakes.The dumb slave seemed to be very afraid of him, lowered his head and put down the pastry and wanted to leave. Yuan Zhen called her back: "I drank a little wine last night and mistook you for my wife. My behavior was reckless. Offended." The tone full of sincerity.The dumb slave was taken aback when he heard the words, then shook his head.

"Are you refusing to forgive me?" Yuan Zhen looked at her with raised eyebrows.The dumb slave waved his hands again, and shook his head again.Yuan Zhen pointed to the pen and paper on the table: "This is for you. Write down what you have to say." The dumb slave picked up the notebook on the table and found that it was made of a stack of white paper, with a little wolf hair .She picked up the pen, wrote down it doesn't matter, and handed it to Yuan Zhen.Yuan Zhen took a look and smiled: "Why did you go to the back mountain forest last night? What's the matter?" The mute slave wrote a few more words and handed them to him.Yuan Zhen looked at the crooked words on the white paper, saying that he couldn't fall asleep, so I went to the back mountain to relax.He clenched his hands in the sleeves.His face was still calm: "Understood. You go back and rest." The dumb slave nodded slightly, turned and left.

After she left Changqing Pavilion, she turned around and disappeared into the corridor, and a man came out from behind the screen.He sat in front of Yuan Zhen and didn't speak. "Uncle, is she Yan'er?" The words revealed infinite hope.

Su Lingxuan's complexion was still a little pale. Just now he forcibly used the ancient family's secret technique to examine the mute slave's soul.He shook his head: "I haven't recovered from my internal injuries, I can't see the soul of the dumb slave, and I can't know if she is Momo."

"I know, she is. It doesn't matter what she wrote. The crooked font is because the place where she lived before is different from our writing. The way she holds the pen and the tone of her voice tell me that she is Yan'er It's Su Mo." Yuan Zhen's determined eyes infected Su Lingxuan, but since she was Momo, why didn't she want to recognize them?

"Maybe, she has some last resort. Uncle, is it okay for Momo to become another person like this?" Yuan Zhen thought of a possibility, "Is it true that she can't be a dumb slave for a long time?"

Su Lingxuan was silent.

(End of this chapter)