Yu Wu

Chapter 66 Unworthy

Mo Xi had a splitting headache, but he still gritted his teeth to break him away, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry about it. Sit down for me."

"Why did you mention his father during the holidays?" Gu Mang didn't listen, wondering if it was Mo Xi's illusion, in those blue eyes that looked blankly from both sides, there was an anger he had never seen before.Gu Mang tightly clutched Mo Xi's wrist, as if guilty, but also as if he wanted to atone for his sin.How can not let go.

"Don't you know that his father passed away very early? Why—to make people sad?"

The old people couldn't hold back their faces anymore, and uttered evil words: "You disgusting beast, you still dare to attack the nobles in the palace?!"

"Come here to act wild when your brain is broken? Get out! There is no place for you to talk!"

Gu Mang didn't leave, he stared at them, and suddenly raised his hand and violently tore open his neckline, revealing the slave ring around his pale neck.He wears such a shameful brand, but stands in front of Mo Xi with such a strong posture.

Seeing his appearance, the onlookers were even in a trance for a moment.

It's as if the altar beast that once swallowed mountains and rivers with arrogance and pointed the country to deceive people and ghosts to swallow the world has returned to this tattered shell.

Gu Mang said: "I am a servant of Xihe Mansion. He is my master."

Mo Xi was so dizzy that he almost fell to the ground. He barely stood up with his willpower. He closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Gu Mang, give me..."

Before Gun could say a word, Gu Mang interrupted him.

"I will drink this jar of wine for him."

As he spoke, he also imitated Mo Xi's previous appearance, and slapped the seal with a sullen face, but before he even started drinking, he was kicked in the chest by the furious old nobleman: "Didn't you learn to behave?!"

The wine jar hit the ground and shattered all over the place.

The son of the old nobleman died in the previous confrontation with Gu Mang, so he was so angry that his face was bloodshot, and he pointed at Gu Mang with trembling hands: "You, you traitor! Ten thousand deaths cannot atone for your sins!! You What are you talking about standing here!!!”

The situation has actually gotten out of control so far, but everyone didn't know how to persuade them for a while.As for Jun Shang, the pervert who fears the world will not be chaotic, he probably thinks that eating and drinking on New Year's Eve is just boring, and seeing people quarreling would be more exciting, so he didn't stop drinking immediately, and even propped his chin to look here with interest.

Gu Mang is also a ruthless person.

When he has no consciousness, he can still ignore it.

But now he has recovered some memories, and he also knows some of what he owed Mo Xi in the past. Consciousness is mixed with instinct, which makes him not give up in momentum, even though this kind of not giving in is so outrageous.

Gu Mang pointed at Mo Xi and said, "I made a mistake. But he didn't."

"..."

"It's shameless for you to bully him."

Mo Xi's eyes became more and more dizzy, he stopped him in a low voice: "Gu Mang, don't..."

Gu Mang turned his head and glanced at him with clear blue eyes: "I'm sorry. I know why you said I was dirty before. You are a good person. I won't let them bully you."

After all, he turned his head and stared at those old things fiercely.

"Come on, you guys..." He pondered for a while, but couldn't think of a suitable word, so he said casually, "Flower pickers!"

"…………"

Your Majesty: "Poof!"

Originally, swords were on the verge of breaking out, but when the people around heard that Gu Mang said such a word, they couldn't help but burst out laughing, Yue Chenqing spit out the wine, patted the table and laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha!! !"

But the faces of those old men became more and more unbearable, and they raised their hands to hit people. These people were really mad, with emotions and alcohol on their faces, and their attacks were neither serious nor serious.

Mo Xi blinked hard and shook his head.

His mind was a mess, only one instinct, a glimmer of insight.He thought of the red lotus blood curse on Gu Mang's neck, and seeing Gu Mang being beaten by these people, he suddenly felt a strong sense of unwillingness and pain.

Why?

Why did everyone he likes end up in such a broken state?His father died early, Meng Ze was seriously ill, and Gu Mang was never the same again... Is he the lord of life Gu Sha?

"Don't hit him..." Mo Xi's eyes were bloodshot, and he murmured vaguely from his throat. Fortunately, his murmur was very soft and no one heard him.

Just like the earth and sky that he once begged for, he can't go up to the sky, and he can't go down to the earth. No one believes in his sincerity, and no one knows.

"You... don't hit... him."

Almost choked with sobs, he hugged Gu Mang who was forced to run away wretchedly while holding his head.His hands were shaking, his voice was shaking, and the world in his eyes was wet and trembling.

He was so drunk that he was a little unconscious, and the intention of his actions was also vague. Although he was subconsciously protecting Gu Mang, the others didn't notice anything unusual. They only thought that there was a fight here, and Mr. Xihe was also implicated. Going in, there was some discoloration for a while.But when they looked up at Jun Shang, Jun Shang still didn't stop drinking, holding a berry in his hand, squinting at the mess, seemingly thinking.

The first to lose their composure were several high-ranking officers of the Northern Frontier Army.

Just kidding, the stepfather is also a father, and we live and die together, so why are others so embarrassing?They didn't bother to gamble anymore, so they rushed over, laughing and fighting.

"Oh, Mr. Yongle calm down."

"Mr. Xinghe, don't get angry, it's Chinese New Year."

While persuading, he gave black fists to several old nobles.

How could those old nobles be the opponents of these army ruffians?But the few remaining people who had a blood feud with Gu Mang completely lost their minds at this time, disregarding their status and occasion, they twisted and beat Gu Mang, and shouted angrily: "You should die! Why don't you Die!"

Princess Mengze couldn't stand it any longer. She was worried that Mo Xi would be injured in the chaos, so she came over to try to persuade Yan Ping to disregard Yan Ping's dissuasion.But where are those old men willing to listen?

The pain of bereavement, the deep blood feud... I have been trying my best to suppress it when I was awake, but at this moment it was ignited unexpectedly, and there is no princess in their eyes.

"My surname is Gu! You fucking listen to me! No one cares what is going on in your mind, it's useless if you forget it! You are a murderer! A traitor!! You are going to hell and never be reborn!! ALL THE DEAD ARE LOOKING AT YOU!! THEY ALL LOOKED AT YOU-!!!"

Gu Mang's heart trembled violently.

All the dead people are looking at him... like in the Abyss of Souls, isn't it?

They were all looking at him, demanding their lives.

"Why don't you die!!! I'm looking forward to the sky and the sun is hoping that you will die soon!!!"

"A wild dog without a mother!"

It's all gone.

Stripped of status, fine clothes, honor and disgrace.

Human's licking instinct is the same as love, hatred, and beasts.

Gu Mang was pushed violently, he couldn't stand firmly, and suddenly fell to the ground, knocking over the tables and coffee tables behind him, the wine was spilled all over the floor, and the fragments pierced into the flesh of his back.

Blood seeped out, but Gu Mang didn't feel much pain.He stared at the ferocious hatred of those old men, but couldn't say a word.

Seeing that a wine jar was being lifted, it was about to be smashed down, when suddenly a heavy object came and smashed the wine jar in the air!

Debris fell all over the floor, and the wine was splashed.

Gu Mang raised his hands to cover his face, squinting his eyes to avoid the heavy rain of strong alcohol, when he opened his eyes, he saw a bong falling beside him, and it was this bong that just threw it and smashed the jar.

He froze for a moment and turned his head.

It was Murong Lian who helped him block this blow?

Murong Lian left the table, grabbing the wrist of the out-of-control old nobleman.

He was quite drunk, stretched out his hand and flicked his head, and said with a lazy smile: "What's the matter, baby? You want to take advantage of the chaos to avenge your personal revenge? Who are you, I haven't avenged my king yet. Fuck you!" Go back and line up."

"Murong Lian! You—! How dare you call me that old man! You, you..."

"Yo, isn't it satisfying to call you a little baby?" Murong Lian licked his lips and smiled, "You really know how to act like a baby, okay, okay, you little one?"

"you--!!"

Now that Xi and Wang Shu Mengze got involved, it's impossible for you to watch a play any more.

Your Majesty finally cleared his throat on the throne, as if he had only noticed the shocking movement at this moment, and said majesticly: "What are you doing? On New Year's Eve, you don't want to please Gu. You are still here Nonsense? Guards!"

"exist!"

"Pull them away!"

"Yes!"

Gu Mang finally escaped from the anxiety. He was dragged out by the guards, and he was torn apart from those old nobles. He took a sharp breath. He subconsciously went to look at Mo Xi, but saw that Mo Xi was already being supported by Meng Ze. Went to the side and sat down.

Mo Xi was injured just now, someone cut a deep gash on his shoulder, blood is gurgling out.At this time, because the melee was over, he didn't need to hold on anymore. After he was not so stubborn, he looked very tired because of the strong alcohol.

Mengze said: "Come down, let me see your injury."

Mo Xi closed his eyes, and slowly leaned against the stone pillar, Mengze's tender hand caressed his shoulder, and murmured, "Why didn't you hide just now?"

"I'm fine." Mo Xi's long eyelashes drooped, "I can't hide."

"Why can't you avoid it..." Mengze is not stupid, "You just watch him stop you from drinking, and you get angry... He is a traitor! Why can't you tell the difference once or twice! Can't stop!"

Mo Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said in a low voice, "I'm not for him."

Mengze didn't talk to him anymore, she knew his character, she was really going to be stubborn, even ten cows couldn't pull him back.So she just put her hand over his wound.

"I'll stop the bleeding for you."

Gu Mang had a panoramic view of all this not too far away.During this process, Mengze never looked at anyone else, and neither did Mo Xi...

He suddenly understood why Mo Xi treated her so well.

Everyone is nostalgic for warmth and grateful for tenderness.

The wound and pain he gave Mo Xi.What Mengze gave him was care and protection.

He originally wanted to make amends, he originally wanted to say sorry to Mo Xi for the things he couldn't remember.But now his throat is blocked and he can't say anything.

The so-called traitors.The betrayal of relatives will always bring harm to people, that's what it means, right?

Gu Mang no longer looked at Mo Xi and Meng Ze, he turned his face away, raised his hand to pull out a piece of sharp broken porcelain that was stuck deep in his arm, and threw it on the ground.

He tore off his collar before and said that he was Mo Xi's man, so he could take the drink and share his worries for Mo Xi. This seemed like a great irony, and it made him blush just thinking about it.He slowly, almost wretchedly dwarfed in the corner - he curled himself up and sat hugging, hoping to avoid the curious and critical eyes of the whole hall.

But he couldn't dodge it, he had just stood in front of Mo Xi impulsively, his voice was loud like an idiot, and everyone heard him.

Now he is causing trouble to Mo Xi instead, he dare not go to Mo Xi's side, and Mo Xi doesn't want him either.

No one forgives him, and no one pays any attention to him.

He could only bite the bullet and curl up alone, lowering his head to bear those piercing scrutiny alone.

"He also said that Mr. Xihe is his master..."

"Hehe, hasn't he always been so self-righteous? I think that's why he was so good at fighting but was doomed to fail. A person without self-knowledge, no brains, bad blood, big ambitions, and the whole thing is useless. The general is supported by his spiritual core talent, now that the spiritual core is abolished, you can see how ridiculous he is."

"I really don't know what to do, and I'm a troublemaker. Even Xihe Jun was injured."

"It's outrageous..."

Gu Mang lost the powerful old image he had just picked up amidst these small and fragmented discussions that gradually sounded out.

He is stooped again.

The author has something to say:

Gu Mangmang (curious face): Why did you fight?

Mo Xi (tsundere face): I am not for you.

Gu Mangmang (curious face): Then what about you, why do you want to help?

Mengze (stubborn face): I am not for Mr. Xihe.

Gu Mangmang (curious face): Then you are still there, why do you want to intervene?

A-Lian (hehe face): I just hope to reduce my own hatred.

Yue Chenqing (with a dazed face): Fourth Uncle, why don't you make a move?Don't you see injustice and draw your sword to help?

Murong Chuyi (indifferent face): ...what does it have to do with me.

Jiang Yexue (gentle face): Your fourth uncle drank too much and got drunk, otherwise he would have shot.