Moji

Chapter 182 6-10

"Xiaoyin, are you there?" Mo Ji called out softly, but he couldn't get any response. Now Mo Ji's abilities and spiritual power are almost zero. After being killed, can he really live to reincarnate? I don't know.Mo Ji didn't know what kind of pain Xiao Yin, who signed the contract with Mo Ji, would suffer because of Mo Ji's death.

Xiaoyin was the person Mo Ji felt sorry for the most. For a long time, Mo Ji signed a contract with Xiaoyin just to have someone to accompany him on the lonely road of reincarnation.However, Xiao Yin tried his best for Mo Ji and Zuo Shaoyu again and again, and Mo Ji owed Xiao Yin, but there was no way to repay it.

Mo Ji can't sacrifice the lives of all the people in this world for the life of Zuo Shaoyu alone, or for the original state, this group is just a group of ants, which is not worth mentioning at all, but for Mo Ji, they all It is a living life.What's more, facing Zuo Shaoyu, Mo Ji still couldn't do anything.

"Xiaoyin, I'm sorry." Mo Ji injected all the remaining supernatural powers and spiritual power into Xiaoyin's physical strength in the star sea. Forcibly rescinding the contract will hurt Moji's soul, but it doesn't matter anymore. Waiting for Zuo Shaoyu to ascend After Shangfeng was absorbed by the original state, Zuo Shaoyu no longer existed in any world.

Rather than watching Zuo Shaoyu's soul annihilate in this world, Mo Ji would rather die here.

Seeing Xiaoyin being sent away from this world wrapped in a burst of gentle silver light, Mo Ji felt relieved. His body, which he had finally recovered, became weak again because of the mental power and abilities being taken away. The feeling of emptiness in the body made Mo Ji feel very familiar, at least one thing was familiar.

Mo Ji's execution was not made public, he was dragged to the execution platform at dawn, he was still wearing the clothes that Zuo Shaoyu touched, the same long smooth black hair, the same shocked man. Mo Ji, a celestial being, no matter who sees him, he feels that such a beauty should not die.

But the prince's order cannot be disobeyed, no matter how pity everyone thinks, no one dares to save a beauty like Mo Ji, not even thinking about it.When the time came, Mo Ji was about to leave this world and let this beauty fall to the ground. The executioner secretly thought that he would be quick and ruthless, at least so that the beauty would leave this world without feeling any pain.

The wind is very strong, it is already early winter, the cold wind is piercingly cold, and there are various collision sounds from all around, Mo Ji listens to everything here calmly, looking at the strange face in front of him, the blood in his body seems to have been drained. frozen.

"Execution." When the time came, it was time to send Mo Ji on his way.

The executioner raised the big knife in his hand high. This knife has killed many people. He believes that he has the strength to make Mo Ji's head fall instantly. This is his self-confidence, and it can be done in the blink of an eye. .

Mo Ji's body was trembling with weakness, and his stunning face was bloodless.

"Son, close your eyes and it's over." The executioner really couldn't bear it.

Mo Ji obediently closed his eyes, everything ended here.

"Stop!" The executioner's knife was so fast, Zuo Shaoyu even thought he would be too late, he rushed in in a panic, not even his usual composure, his heart was beating fast, if Mo Ji left Zuo Shaoyu I don't want to live in this world anymore.

Mo Ji belongs to Zuo Shaoyu, so Zuo Shaoyu doesn't belong to Mo Ji.

The executioner was pushed to the side, and the blade fell against Mo Ji's back. Mo Ji could feel the cold killing intent from the sword through the thin coat, and the god of death passed Mo Ji again. Mo Ji is still alive.

"Is it cold?" Looking at the body that couldn't stop trembling in the cold wind, Zuo Shaoyu hugged Mo Ji up. Fortunately, it was warm. Although the skin was cold, the inside was still warm. Mo Ji is still alive, fortunately he is still alive.Mo Ji didn't answer, his body was already very weak, and he was dressed so lightly in such a cold winter, he just felt groggy and couldn't think at all.

But in Zuo Shaoyu's arms, he felt unprecedented peace.

"Da Lu, boil some hot water." Zuo Shaoyu kept hugging Mo Ji, even though Mo Ji didn't say a word, he was reluctant to let go, and kept holding him back to his palace.

"Okay, go right away!" Da Lu ran out excitedly, Mo Ji would not be executed, and Mo Ji didn't have to die, which made Da Lu very happy, at least there would be someone to play with in the future!

Zuo Shaoyu gently put Mo Ji on his own bed. This bed is very big and comfortable, and there are soft quilts. Because of the cold and the stove burning slowly around, Mo Ji’s brows that have been frowning because of the cold finally finally Soothed down a little.

"Master, the hot water is here!" Da Lu put the hot water on the table behind Zuo Shaoyu, put the towel in his hand and looked at Mo Ji in front of him with bright eyes, hehe, just take the hot water Want to help Moji wipe his body?How could it be possible for the master to do this.

"Get out." Zuo Shaoyu frowned and looked at Da Lu, Mo Ji belonged to him, even Da Lu couldn't defile him!

"Master, does Mo Ji not have to die?" Da Lu asked cautiously.

"Yeah." Zuo Shaoyu will not let him die, and will never let him die again.

"That's great! Master, I'll tell Hong Niangzi!" Da Lu said excitedly, and immediately left Zuo Shaoyu's room, not forgetting to close the door of course.

Zuo Shaoyu looked at the hot water behind him and was a little distressed, but it didn't matter. If you haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?If you haven't wiped someone's body, haven't you let your attendants wipe your body?Zuo Shaoyu thought about it carefully, and remembered that he had to strip off his clothes first.

Originally, Mo Ji was wearing a very thin robe, and it would not take Zuo Shaoyu much effort to take it off, but when it came to the last obscene trousers, Zuo Shaoyu really hesitated, he knew what would be next, Because I have it too.But what would it be like to face Moji now? If he saw that, how would he react?Do you feel peaceful like everyone else, or do you feel...?

"Cold..." In order to take off Mo Ji's clothes and let Zuo Shaoyu wipe his body well, Mo Ji has been naked for almost half a cup of tea, even if there are heaters around, there is still no way to drive away the severe cold in his body.

Zuo Shaoyu hurriedly removed Mo Ji's last layer of defense, feeling like his whole body was going to burn, the person in front of him was very slender.If compared with other people, Mo Ji is really too thin, his body obviously does not have the slightest ups and downs, and even the same slender ribs can be seen.But Zuo Shaoyu couldn't move his eyes, every inch of the skin here was as white and tender as snow, and the slightly raised place due to the stimulation made Zuo Shaoyu's mouth dry.

"Calm down." Zuo Shaoyu couldn't help but say it, no matter how strong self-control is in front of Mo Ji, it really means nothing, he forced himself to turn around to wet the cloth and then wring it dry, only then did he regain his senses Come to wipe the body with Mo Ji to drive away the severe cold.

Mo Ji's skin was wiped with a warm towel, finally revealing a tinge of redness to his bloodless skin.Mo Ji's skin became warm, and Zuo Shaoyu's body also kept heating up. When wiping, he couldn't help rubbing gently with his palms. It felt so good.

"It's so cold..." Mo Ji slightly opened his eyes and looked at Zuo Shaoyu, his face finally warmed up because of the surrounding temperature, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were full of hazy and seven-point charm.

Although Mo Ji was in a daze, he still had a perception of what Zuo Shaoyu did to him, but it didn't matter what Zuo Shaoyu did to him, as long as it was Zuo Shaoyu, there was nothing wrong with it .But after wiping for too long, the warm towel turned cold, and Zuo Shaoyu was still wiping the same place repeatedly, so Mo Ji couldn't bear to remind him aloud.

"Wipe it, it's not cold anymore." Covering Mo Ji again with the quilt, Zuo Shaoyu never thought that he would have such a hooligan day, and kept taking advantage of Mo Ji by wiping his body cheap.

Putting the towel back into the water, Zuo Shaoyu was a little dazed, the bed was given to Mo Ji, where should he sleep?Looking at Mo Ji's peaceful face, Zuo Shaoyu's brain was thinking rapidly about what he should do.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Because he didn't have a good rest all night, and he used up all his powers and mental power, Mo Ji already felt very sleepy at this moment. He felt a familiar aura around him but there was no movement. Suppressing sleepiness, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Zuo Shaoyu.

"Sleep." Zuo Shaoyu nodded, just thinking about where to sleep.

"Still coming up?" Mo Ji moved his body inside, leaving a rather loose position for Zuo Shaoyu.

"Go!" Since Mo Ji let himself go up, what are Zuo Shaoyu waiting for!He quickly took off his coat, then carefully opened the quilt and squeezed in. The word squeeze was used because Zuo Shaoyu had been slowly moving towards Mo Ji.

The quilt kept moving, and it seemed that there was cold wind pouring in from all corners of the quilt. The drowsy Mo Ji forced himself to open his eyes again, and moved his body directly into Zuo Shaoyu's arms, finding a comfortable angle, Said softly: "Don't move, good night."

Zuo Shaoyu held Mo Ji in his arms, it was Mo Ji, the one who Zuo Shaoyu couldn't kill the killer after struggling all night.Zuo Shaoyu never thought that sleeping with two people would be so fulfilling. Those maids who threw themselves into their arms were kicked away by Zuo Shaoyu all the time, just because he felt that there was an unreliable person beside him when he was sleeping. Zuo Shaoyu couldn't fall asleep at all.

But now, Mo Ji is the hostage sent by E country to Qing country, the person most likely to kill Zuo Shaoyu, and the least likely to fall asleep in the same bed.But Zuo Shaoyu felt peace of mind, it seemed that there was always a piece missing in his heart, but because he had never met Mo Ji, he didn't know it was a broken heart.

"Mo Ji..." Zuo Shaoyu softly called his name in Mo Ji's ear, which would make Zuo Shaoyu's heart feel at ease again.

"En." Mo Ji responded vaguely, and at the same time squeezed into Zuo Shaoyu's arms.

"Mo Ji." Call again.

"Hmm..." This time Moji responded with a kiss from Zuo Shaoyu. The supernatural power and spiritual power passed from between his lips and teeth replenished Moji's weak body, and the warm and comfortable embrace made Moji very happy. I soon fell into a sweet dreamland, the first night I slept soundly when I came to Qingguo.