After saying these words, the man named Mo Shang wanted to take out the long sword that was tied to his waist.

Lin Weiyang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and held his arm, and the sadness on his face became even more intense. "Mo Shang, how many times have I told you? Don't joke about your own body. You are not a slave to me and Amo, you are a person, do you know? You will also hurt, you will also be sad, you will not be a living dead." When talking about the last "living dead", Lin Weiyang's whole body couldn't help but tremble.

She obviously wants to spend the rest of her life in this quiet little village, even if she can't live that long, at least she can still spend so many years happily, but God is still destined to ask these people to find her.

After hearing this, Mo Shang, the "Young Palace Master" also had a severe pain in his chest. He finally dared to look up at Lin Weiyang, and his eyes showed unconcealed heartache.

"Young Palace Master, please go back to Wushuang Palace immediately. The young master has found a magic medicine that can cure your chronic diseases. As long as you go back, you can treat you immediately. Mr. Mo is really worried about you."[

Hearing the name of Mr. Mo, two figures began to meet each other in Lin Weiyang's mind.

One is her younger brother, the real Lin Mo. The other is the child she picked up in the middle of the storm night. Now, where is he? When will he come back?

However, none of this matters anymore. What's important is that she can't wait for him to come back.

Lin Weiyang walked forward a few steps, looking sad and painful, and the smile on his face had an indescribable bitterness. "Healing me? Hahaha, what can I do if I am cured? Let me live like a puppet every day, and become a fool, what is the difference between a living dead?"

After she traveled over, she knew that her body had a strange disease. It was a strange disease for these ancient people, but it was not unusual for her.

This is actually a common disease in modern times.

The ancient medical skills were not as developed as modern times. Even if she found magical medicine and cured, she would become a fool like a living dead person.

She didn't want to live such a living dead person, so she would escape from Wushuang Palace at all costs and come to a refugee slum near the imperial capital.
Chapter completed!