flstandardbreds Chapter 146 Dog, Dog
Chapter 146 Dog, Dog
"I thought you were determined to leave and were determined to die, so why are you back?"
Before the person arrived, a frivolous male voice came over.
Mo Jingchun didn't even raise his head, as if he didn't hear anything at all.
It was not until a hand patted his shoulder that he slowly looked up in the direction of the hand.
It was a more amorous face than his own, but one that was filled with ill intentions.
"Liang Mo." Mo Jingchun said without any emotion, "I didn't die. I'm sorry to disappoint you."
The person who came had disheveled black hair, messy clothes, fair skin, and a soft figure. She sat next to Mo Jingchun and posed in a seductive manner, obviously caring a lot about her appearance.
"You're not dead. Did you come to your senses and come back to compete for my favor?"
Liang Mo picked up a bunch of hair and twisted it around her fingertips.
"Doing those dirty things for the master is not as easy as serving the master personally.
I don’t understand what you, a Nanzi person, are insisting on. Everyone knows how unrestrained you Nanzi people are…”
Mo Jingchun held a bright blue-green stone in his hand, and his blood was surging in his chest.
"It's better to have dirty work than dirty people."
As soon as he said this, Liang Mo sneered, "Are you saying I'm dirty? Why are you pretending to be so noble, you bastard.
You still think you are superior to me even at this point? Who is more noble? At least I can still live a beautiful life, but you - tsk tsk tsk, "
Liang Mo glanced at the ugly expression on his face.
"Look at your miserable state, the master is kind enough to rescue you. But you are of no use now. If I ask you to be my slave, will the master agree?"
Liang Mo disliked him since the first time she saw him.
Liang Mo offered herself to serve her master.
As for the fellows in the same situation as him, the Nanzi people, who were called "dogs" by their masters all the time,
But she was stubborn and refused to fall like him.
It was his stubbornness and unwillingness to obey that made his master more interested in him. He was often sent out to do things for his master and was highly valued by him.
Seeing that the dog was about to overshadow him, the owner once again tried to force the dog to tame himself, but the dog broke free again.
This time, he doesn't even want his life.
At night, Liang Mo tried to flatter him in front of his master, but did not get the answer he wanted.
The owner is much more interested in this "dog" than he is.
"The harder it is to train, the more fun it is."
But people will quickly lose interest in things that are easy to get, like myself.
"What's the point of your master saving you, you dog without even a name?"
Liang Mo took advantage of his misfortune and wanted to see him lose his composure.
But this wild "dog" never took him seriously.
"Of course I'm more useful than you. After all, you're a useless piece of shit except in bed. I have as much as you want.
You come to me and talk nonsense. Did your master get a few more pets? Men? Or women?"
That person is not picky about sex, and is open to both men and women.
Only this fool in front of me would dream of being favored by that person.
"Don't waste your time here. You know... people who die at my hands don't look good."
Liang Mo was frightened by the murderous look in his eyes and took a half step back. He didn't dare to provoke him, so he left as if escaping.
"The master will kill you sooner or later!"
Only the seriously injured person sneered, closed his eyes and said to himself in silence,
He has a name.
Even though it was a name he stole, it was proof that he was an upright person.
Someone will call him by that name,
Don't be surprised by spring.
God gave him a good appearance, but he had a bumpy life since childhood.
When he was still a child, he was captured and taken to Qieyue Village, and then adopted by his childless wife and husband.
When he was young, he didn't feel that he was any different from other children in the village.
until--
He cannot have a formal name and cannot learn the village's witchcraft.
The older he gets, the more the word "dog" becomes an indelible mark on him.
He had no name, so he always improvised and stole other people's names.
But it doesn't belong to me after all, I forget it as soon as I turn my back.
And when he heard her singing, the man he had chopped into pieces on the hillside,
His name is Mo Jingchun.
It's ridiculous that a beast would attack young children in the mountains.
It actually has a good name.
Fortunately it is a good name because I met her.
She - what's her name?
He heard the man call her the Duke of Zhenguo, so he must not be a minor official.
She was still so young, but she had already made achievements in the court.
It’s a pity that we are on opposite sides of the same coin and ultimately nothing can be achieved.
"Duke Zhenguo——"
Mo Jingchun thought of the tall and elegant man. The way he looked at him was exactly the same as his master's, and they walked in a similar way.
He and she are extremely familiar with each other. They seem to be incompatible, but they have a vague understanding.
Could it be the so-called "sweetheart in the capital"?
The master also appeared here, it seems that the mine matter is indeed important.
She had a grudge against her master, but seeing that her master was very happy, she followed her nature of not discriminating between men and women.
I'm just afraid he might have other intentions towards her.
Mo Jingchun, who was "rescued", sighed softly. She didn't know how she felt about his sudden disappearance.
I was afraid that I would get angry with him at this point.
The next meeting would have to wait for the right time. The master brought him back as if he had something to do.
I don't know if I will confront her.
Not long after Mo Jingchun recovered from his injury, someone came to report that the host, who was drinking and feasting, wanted him to come over.
He found a thick coat and wrapped himself tightly, hiding a dagger in his sleeve.
Then they continued along the old road.
Walking through the jade corridor, I could hear the obscene music before entering, which was unbearable to the ears.
As they got closer, they saw men and women rolling around in all directions.
He has become accustomed to it.
The person in the seat of honor held a golden and jade cup in his hand, his raised eyebrows were tinged with red.
She wore a heavy golden dragon crown for men, and a bunch of beautiful crabapples were inserted diagonally.
As the laughter and the movement of drinking with the head tilted back, the flower petals fell, which was very intoxicating.
"Master, he's here. What bad luck."
Mo Jingchun's arrival ruined the atmosphere. Liang Mo knelt at the feet of the person sitting in the upper seat, holding a glass of wine and told the forgetful host in a coquettish tone.
As soon as he finished speaking, a glass of wine was poured on his face, followed by a cold sentence,
"Death with a stick."
As his arms were being held down fiercely, Liang Mo didn't know where he had said the wrong thing, and cried for mercy.
"Master! Master, I was wrong! Master, please forgive me--"
The atmosphere in the room was stagnant for a moment, and everyone was silent.
Liang Mo was dragged past Mo Jingchun, and Mo Jingchun knelt down and said respectfully without even raising his eyes.
"The master called me."
The master who had just ended a man's life with two words was silent for a moment, and suddenly pointed at him and ordered,
"Come on, whoever can make him surrender today can get out alive."
Mo Jingchun looked up in astonishment, only to see the group of men and women who were having fun swarming in.
He clenched the dagger in his sleeve, his face calm.