Escaped Consort: Hubby, Don't Chase Me

Mo Yuying walked over and sat in front of Yao Sisi. She then poured two cups of tea, "There's still more. Drink it!"

"I'm not drinking, everyone has good intentions."

Mo Yuying didn't seem to mind. She looked at Yao Sisi and said, "My clothes are dirty. Do you want to change into a new set of clothes?"

Yao Sisi frowned as she laid her head on the stone table, saying, "I'm begging you, as the wealthiest person, to wear two damaged patched gowns all day without changing your face. Why should I change my clothes? You're not even afraid of dirtying our eyes, so what's there to be afraid of? Besides, my clothes aren't that dirty either." Guang Biao shouted in tacit understanding, "Shut up!"

Mo Yu's expression darkened, and said in an unfriendly tone, "You're not allowed to say that!"

Yao Sisi instinctively covered her mouth as her black eyes quickly scanned the expressions of the three people. Her heart sank as she said in embarrassment, "About that, I'm sorry." Is this dress made for you by your favorite person? "Ha ha, that must be it. Your expression definitely is it!"

After Yao Sisi spoke for a while, she noticed that the expression on Mo Yuying's face didn't change. She unconsciously patted her chest and thought to herself dangerously, "It's okay, it's okay. I didn't anger this King of Hell."

Mo Yuying recalled the scene when Zhener dragged the two purple robes and gave it to him. His whole body seemed to have sped up, and the aura she gave off was no longer the "No strangers allowed" mode. This way, Yao Sisi could relax to the greatest extent. The reckless girl spoke again, "You're a girl called Zhen'er, right? And I really want to look at her, right?" Mo Yuxu didn't nod or shake his head.

Yao Sisi tried her best to recall her studies in university. She had to work even harder. She had to get this pretty boy out of the restraints of her tattered robes and reveal her astounding beauty. With a tone full of envy, she described, "Then Miss Zhen'er must be very clever. Although her clothes are already worn out, they still suit you very well."

Mo Yuxian fell into reminiscence. Those beautiful memories, he said, "Yes, Zhener's hands are very dexterous. Everything she does suits my intentions."

Yao Sisi's face lit up as she continued, "From this, it looks like Miss Zhen'er really, really likes you, and he also knows how to choose colors. The color purple really suits your temperament, but I think the reason why Miss Zhen'er made this clothes for you was not only to let you understand her good looks, but also to put on more clothes."

"Yes."

Seeing that the time was right, Yao Sisi changed the topic, "Do you know that you have already betrayed the original intentions of the woman who loved you? Do you really think that just because you wear this robe every day and wear it until it's full of patches, you still refuse to take it off, will be able to make her happy? "

"Shut up, you don't need to care."

"I must say, if you want to cherish your memory of her, then you should have stored her clothes in a safe place. Not only will you be patched up like this, but the day will also come when your original appearance will be completely replaced. In the end, can you even be considered as the clothes she gave you? If you like her, you should love her and do what she wants you to do. You're always so sad and live in the past, why don't you just go and accompany her after your death? " Yao Sisi finished her roar. Feeling a little thirsty, she picked up the teacup and gulped the tea down.

"Yeah, Zhen'er, I really should die to accompany you. Zhen'er, Zhen'er!" Hearing Yao Sisi's words, Mo Yuxian felt as if his whole body was about to collapse. He looked at the sky in grief as two tears flowed down his cheeks.

Yao Sisi rubbed her eyes. No way, she was actually crying. Shadow and Light, on the other hand, stared worriedly at the black jade and said softly, "Master, master, don't listen to him."

Yao Sisi was shocked. She didn't want Mo Yuxian to die. She pulled Mo Yuxu and ruthlessly slapped him in the face in a way that no one could have imagined.

Pow! Mo Yu and Guang Biao were both stupefied.

"Zhener wishes for you to live so much, and your happy life is what she wants to see the most. If you really want to just die like this, then a hundred times, will you be worthy of her love for you? Do you really want her to watch from the sky and cry with you every night? Do you want her to cry her heart out after loving you again? "Think about it carefully. If you figure it out, you won't let me down on the slap I gave you in place of Miss Zhen Er."

He thought of Zhener's dying request, and recalled Zhener's longing in his eyes. He knew he was wrong, his life wasn't his own, it was Zhener's doing. How could he let her feel sad in the sky like she was bleeding and crying. He said nothing, just ran into his bedroom like a madman.

Shadow followed him in a hurry, but he was blocked by the door.

The two figures frantically slammed the table. As they slammed the table, they worriedly called out, "Master, come out, master!"

Yao Sisi looked at the two of them with a sorrowful sigh and said, "Stop knocking. It's better to let your master calm down."

Seeing Mo Yuxu's silence, the worry in Ying Ying's heart grew even more so when he heard Yao Sisi's words. Turning back, he was about to make his move against Yao Sisi. Yao Sisi hurriedly said, "The two of you don't have to worry. Mo Yuxian will be fine. When he comes out again, he will be the elegant and suave Young Master Feng." I promise! "

"Really?" Shadow asked uncertainly.

Yao Sisi patted her chest and said, "That's for sure. Think about it, the reason why he's hurt so much is because of a single word of love, and to cure him, you need to use poison, which is to use emotions to provoke him, to shilling him into despair, and to fill him with the will to survive. This is the real him, even if he still has an indifferent expression on his face at times, but he will definitely not be able to protect himself when he's so weak, better than others, won't he?"

Guang Biao seemed to understand what was going on as he looked incredulously at Yao Sisi. What kind of woman was she? Sometimes she was intelligent, sometimes she was courageous, sometimes she was brainless, and sometimes she acted pretentious. They really couldn't understand.

Shadow was still looking at the door of the room with worry. Yao Sisi couldn't take it anymore, so she knocked on Shadow's head, "Don't look anymore, it'll be fine. If I let your master change into new clothes this time, wouldn't you want to say something? From now on, don't make things difficult for me anymore?"

Shadowgale and I exchanged a glance, then nodded together. "If that's really the case, then naturally, my little brother and I won't go against the girl."

"Alright, you're the ones who said that." Yao Sisi finished the cup of tea in one gulp, turned her head and said to Ying Ying, "Come with me, let's go pick out some clothes for your benefactor."

Shadow thought for a moment, then agreed.

Yao Sisi turned to Guang Guang and said, "Go and find me a good jade guqin. It will be very useful later on.

"That's easy to do." The light nodded in agreement.

Thus, Yao Sisi led Shadow out of the Ice Pavilion and headed towards the direction of the embroidery workshop. An hour later, Shadow carried three sets of clothes and followed Yao Sisi back to the Ice Pavilion.

The three pieces of clothing were respectively two purple and one white. The reason why she bought the white was because she had her own selfish thoughts. She wanted to see how the black jade light would affect everyone after wearing the white.

The white dress is: a light beige turtleneck gown with a picturesque pattern on the inside, with a round collar and wide sleeves of white yarn. On the front and back, the hem and cuffs are painted Chinese calligraphy and ink blue bamboo. The elegance of the white yarn and the elegance of ink and water perfectly combine together. The little man is the little man. A garment formed by the transformation of a half arm or a single arm.