1.015 Heart is like stagnant water
As he ran all the way, Qiaomu's eyes flashed from time to time before his eyes, with the slightest interest of the boy, and the light of expectation.
Such an interesting look was like looking at a small pet, which reminded her of the man she loved as a kitten and dog in her previous life.
She was treated as a small animal and was kept in an iron cage, feeding and serving her five or six meals a day with thoughtful water and serving her. She was dressed up beautifully and uniquely on festive festivals or at banquets, and took her out to show her to others, accepting the praises that others would go against their will.
Whenever I hear others praise her beauty and specialness, the man's eyes will smile curvedly and emit a faint soft light.
Those dark green eyes, as deep as green jade, can suck human souls into the boundless vortex of jade little by little. He just smiled at you, making it impossible for you to refuse him.
She had had enough of such terrible days. Deep in her heart, this man as powerful and perverted as a devil has become a nightmare for her life. Whenever she thinks of the things in her previous life, she often wakes up from the nightmare.
Then, she told herself.
Qiaomu, you are reborn, your life begins from scratch! In this life, she must turn everything around and never let herself suffer any grievances and pain!
Don’t have any interest in her. Her heart has long been a pool of stagnant water, and it has strengthened the frozen ice for thousands of years, no one can penetrate it! Unless, you want to fully understand what is heartbreaking and what is also bruising all over your body!
Those who are interested in her will sooner or later die at her hands! Without exception!
In the cold eyes, the poisonous light was tempted like a sharp arrow. When it fell on the mother who was looking forward to it, it turned into a spring drizzle in March, and the gentleness was no longer cold.
Mo Lian, who was silently following Qiao Mu, slowly stopped and frowned without a trace.
A black and neat figure appeared beside him, and the short-haired boy looked in the direction of Qiao Mu with his eyes, and his tone was a little hesitant, "Master, what happened."
Mo Lian shook her head slightly, put away the trace of Chen Yu's aura in her eyes, and asked without looking back, "How is Mo Teng now?"
"The third prince was taken away by the people of Tiandao Sect. Tiandao Sect said that if you want to exchange the third prince back, you must take out a hundred medium-grade mysterious stones to exchange them."
"What a group of whimsical madmen." Mo Lianyuhan smiled sarcastically, "Is Mo Teng worth 100 medium-grade Xuan Stones?"
"Not worth it, sir." The boy in black also chuckled.
"Well, it's obviously not worth it. The people from the Tiandao Sect just now carried five or six baskets down the mountain. How many mysterious stones can the artifact masters extract? Can there be fifty low-grade mysterious stones?"
"It may not be possible, sir." The boy in black said again.
Mo Lian scoffed, "So, they are really a bunch of whimsical fools."
"The people of Tiandao Sect say that if they cannot collect 100 medium-grade mysterious stones within three days, they will be dealt with by His Highness the Third Prince."
"Tsk." Mo Lian laughed and shook her head, "If this is the case, it would be a death. Who told my dear brother to do something bad? He would go to steal the mysterious stone mine in his brain?"
"In name, the entire Sikongxing's Xuanshi mine was mined and collected by the Tiandao Sect and then allocated resources uniformly. This rule has been around for a long time. Although many people have tried to break it, at least it has not been broken yet, right?" However, in private, there are also many senior officials of the country who secretly look for ore to mine it privately, which is something that everyone knows.
Chapter completed!