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Chapter 61 - Article 61

"Miss, I can let the person in the room stay by your side. As for this lady, you can do this …"

Rong Mo leaned on Mo Ling and said softly, but after Mo Ling heard it, a glint of light flashed in her eyes.

He was getting more and more curious about the man in front of him.

"Just who are you?" Mo Ling's eyes blazed as he looked at Rong Mo's face, as if he was trying to see through him.

Seeing that, Cheng Bu Shi retreated back to her own room, and left the place for Mo Ling and Rong Mo.

Rong Mo's face was always hung with a smile as warm as the sun. His amorous eyes held a smile, and his entire person gave off an extremely comfortable feeling.

However, the blood-stained white clothes didn't diminish his immortal aura. Mo Ling had a flash of inspiration as he suddenly remembered where he had seen him before.

That day, the white shadow on the tree outside the house.

"It's you." Mo Ling said indifferently, had he been secretly observing her this whole time?

What was his purpose?

Rong Mo smiled, he did not deny it, but he did not admit it either.

"Third Miss, it's too late. If you trust me, I can guarantee her safety." Rong Mo said. He had already heard the sound of footsteps in the distance.

There were many people.

Mo Ling frowned, she could not use Xia Zhi's life to gamble, and the only thing she could do now was believe in the Rong Mo in front of her.

"Alright, I believe you." Mo Ling got up and walked towards Xia Zhi's house with Rong Mo.

The sun and moon seemed to pale in comparison. This kind of warm feeling was something that Mo Ling had never felt before.

Pushing open the door, she saw Xia Zhi sitting in the middle of the room. Her face was filled with worry, but she was staring blankly into the distance.

"Spirit Master." She had heard the argument clearly. She was not worried that she would once again fall into Mo Rou's hands, but she was worried that Mo Ling would be implicated because of this.

"Blind Maiden, don't be afraid. Nothing will happen to you." Mo Ling glanced at Rong Mo, and then left the room.

Inexplicably, Mo Ling believed in this man in front of him, who was as warm as the sun.

Just as Mo Rou was about to bring her men to Mo Ling's courtyard, Xia Zhi walked out with his support. However, Rong Mo was nowhere to be seen in the house.

Mo Ling's eyes lit up, as if she had become a completely different person.

Her oval face had turned into a oval face, her hollow eyes were covered by a white veil, and her eyebrows were exposed. Her nose and mouth were different from before. She had become a completely different person, without a single flaw.

When Mo Rou came in, she coincidentally saw Xia Zhi coming out, and her eyes flashed. The servant said that there was a blind person in Mo Ling Yan's courtyard who was incapacitated, and she immediately thought of him as Xia Zhi. However, he had a completely different face, and she could walk as well.

"Third Miss, thank you for saving my life." When Xia Zhi spoke, his heart trembled, and even his voice changed.

"You're welcome." Mo Ling smiled lightly, and as if sshe had just met Mo Rou, he bowed: "Madame Rou."

Mo Rou said in a perfunctory voice, and her gaze was locked onto Xia Zhi's body the entire time. She clearly remembered Xia Zhi's figure and voice. But the person in front of him, other than being blind and compound, was not like Xia Zhi in any way.

"You're getting more and more out of hand." Mo Rou retracted her gaze, and looked at Mo Ling, "Mo Mansion has many servants, you need someone to tell the butler, why do you need to go and steal someone else's daughter, and even bring some strange people into the palace."

Mo Rou's words were full of reprimand, and in her opinion, Cheng Bu Shi and the Xia Zhi in front of her were both a disaster that she had to get rid of.

Mo Ling moved in and out the right way, giving Mo Rou enough face and explaining her own situation.

Mo Rou's eyes flashed, feeling that the Mo Mansion in front of him was an opponent.

His gaze swept across Xia Zhi and Cheng Bu Shi, and Mo Rou heaved a sigh of relief, "Forget it, if you like it, then keep it. The Cheng Manor is a place for important people, if Mo Mansion does not want to interfere, you can handle it."

With that, Mo Rou left.

Looking at Mo Rou's back, Mo Ling's mouth formed a curve, Mo Rou seemed to be impatient, running over in such a hurry, it was precisely because she felt guilty.

Looking at her current appearance, and hearing Mo Rou's voice just now, Xia Zhi almost lost control of her emotions. Both of her hands were bleeding because of her fingernails. If not for Cheng Bu Shi's support, she would have already rushed to Mo Rou's side.

"Blind Maiden, everything is fine." Mo Ling had long noticed Xia Zhi's abnormal behavior, she was also worried that Xia Zhi would be impatient, now that Mo Rou had left, she walked to his side, and released Xia Zhi's tightly clenched fists in pain.

Xia Zhi's entire body tensed up, and the veins on her forehead popped out. Mo Ling's hatred, her hatred, was like a huge ball of flames that wrapped her up in the center.

Gritting her teeth tightly, Xia Zhi did not have any tears to cry, and was unable to vent the grief and indignation in her heart. Taking a deep breath, she slowly calmed down.

"Spiritual Master, I'm fine." Xia Zhi said, and then let Cheng Bu Shi help her enter the room, she did not want Mo Ling to see her current condition.

Mo Ling did not stop him, and instead sighed deeply.

would soon taste the taste of pain.

Mo Ling's expression was no longer calm and she had accumulated a lot of resentment within her chest. She needed to find a place to vent it out.

"Third Miss, don't be angry, I have a gift for you."

At some point in time, Rong Mo had returned to the small courtyard. The bloody clothes on his body had been changed, and his white robe gave off a fairy-like aura.

"No need for a reason." Rong Mo smiled warmly, the warmth of the sunlight once again carved onto his face. Because he had lost too much blood, his face was slightly pale, "It's still the same words.

The warmth of Rong Mo was something that no one could refuse. Even Mo Ling had to put down her guard in front of him.

He and Ou Yang Yin Shun seemed to be from the Immortal World and Devil Realm respectively. To Mo Ling, she liked the feeling that Ou Yang Yin Shun was devilish, charming, arrogant, and proud.

Shaking his head, Mo Ling was a little self-deprecating, how could he have such a thought, he had to settle Cheng Bu Shi's problem now.

"Young Master Shao, what is your so-called gift?" Mo Ling asked.

Rong Mo waved his hand, gesturing for Mo Ling to follow him.

Passing through the forest, they arrived at a few remote areas. This place was a wasteland when Mo Ling was still in Family Head, and no one would come here during the day.

Why did Rong Mo bring her here?

Following behind Rong Mo, Mo Ling approached a house. She could vaguely hear a voice that made people blush …