Engraved in Bone

Being a child of the Mo family must not be worthless.

In Mo's family, the greater the value, the better the life; for the owner, only the girl who is good at being exquisite as a curse is worthy of his attention.

Mo Jingyu has a delicate appearance that is not inferior to that of her elder sister.

He was fortunate to follow the owner into the palace to see the first beauty praised by the Beijing people. At the most beautiful time of Cardamom, he was sent to serve the eldest sister of the emperor who had known his fate.

The title of the first beauty is well deserved, Mei Daichunshanxiu, a pair of pupils cut Qiushui, it is so irritating, it is suddenly no wonder that the king never came early.

The young Mo Jingyu thought that if he was a king and met such an elder sister, he wouldn't say that he would be early, just to laugh at the beauties in this world and let the other party treat him with tenderness, even if he died. Already.

It can be said that the peony flower is dead, and it is romantic to be a ghost.

After seeing the elder sister, the owner took him to Houshan. The girls of the Mo family will come here to set up their own close guards as a help in the future; it is not difficult for Mo Jingyu to guess the intention of the owner to bring him here early, because the Mo boy is beside him Without his own dark guard.

Except for the men who give gifts to the nobles.

The next head of the Mo family was settled early. The remaining boys were either trained as dark guards or sent out. Mo Jingyu, who looks soft and beautiful, is a finished product.

As a child of the Mo family, he never had a choice.

The young boy was walking around in a pile of black clothes. Finally, he picked a young man who looked the most beautiful but looked very neat, with a pair of fleshy short hands around the other's neck and looked straight. With Mo Qi: "Homeowner, I want this person."

"Since the little fish has been chosen, give it a name."

The teenager is not too old to look at. At first glance, it ’s impossible to look at the children who came from the Mo family. I do n’t know where to pick them. The long-term killing of the other person has long been infected with blood. However, Mo Jingyu didn't feel bad at all. She wouldn't let go when she hugged the other person: "Mo Li, if you follow my surname, please call Mo Li good."

"Mo Li obeys."

After leaving the mountain, the dark guards already belonged. They no longer lived in hiding in Tibet, fearing assassination every night. Mo Jingyu, who was held, saw that Mo Li was still staring at the direction of Houshan. He reluctantly changed his head and stared at him: "Mo Li, in the future, you don't have to worry about eating, wearing, or warming Now, I will treat you well. "

"Yes, master."

The respectful appearance of the other side made Mo Jingyu a little bit dissatisfied, but the temperature he touched made him a bit useful, and he couldn't help sulking in Mo Li's arms.

"Mo Li, do you remember the past?"

"It's hard to remember, just remember that the village was on fire at that time, and his subordinates escaped and were taken to the back mountain."

"What do the parents look like?"

"It's too far away, and their subordinates can't remember their eyebrows."

Mo Jingyu sighed with a long hand, holding a little hand with Mo Li's little tail finger, just stuffed: "What a coincidence, I don't remember the look of my mother."

After his mother gave birth to him, he gave up. Some sisters once mocked him with an eyebrow that looked like his mother. As for his father ... he has only a homeowner, never a father.

The children who choose the Dark Guard will start to have their own courtyard. Unlike the courtyard of other sisters, Mo Jingyu's small courtyard is strangely deserted. Except for the girl who will come to clean the food every day, only him And Mo Li.

He doesn't like to see outsiders, he just likes to stick to Mo Li. Because Mo Jingyu knows that only he belongs to him completely.

In this icy Mo's house, he still has only such a person.

Every night, the small group always loves to be wrapped in a cricket with eyes wide. He knows Mo Li is beside him, but he always calls the other person's name gently: "Mo Li."

More often, Mo Li stayed in the room directly, within the sight of Mo Jingyu.

"Mo Li, do you know why I gave you this name?"

"I don't know." He replied sternly.

The little dumpling pouted and laughed. Some shy looks finally brought a bit of naivety to the child. Mo Li was a little stunned for a moment, and his heart was not soft.

"Mo Li Mo Li, because I am the only one left with you, I hope you will never leave me in this life."

"The subordinates won't." The boy of Gubanmu still has a small group holding his little tail, his ears are reddish, but his eyes are very serious: "The master gave his subordinates a name, and his subordinates loyalty. In my life, Mo Li will only be the owner's Mo Li. "

Mo Jingyu smiled and narrowed her eyes, and there were two cute little pear vortexes on her cheeks. The flesh was so soft that she felt very soft: "Mo Li, when I grow up, let's leave here."

"I don't want to be given to someone else as a **** toy like this, and I don't want to be somber under someone else." Mo Jingyu pursed her lips and shook her hand with her little tail. Here, far away, away from this distorted and deformed system. "

"How about you? Will you stay with me?"

Those calm, stagnant eyes finally stirred up a little wave, and the little finger held was moved slightly, Mo Jingyu clearly saw a light in Mo Li's eyes: "My subordinate wishes Follow the master I. "

The little dumpling was happy. He sat up all of a sudden, using his own tail finger to evoke the back finger of his dark guard. Bai Nen's hand was in contrast to the hand covered with years of wind marks, but he didn't care about the rough Touch.

"The hook is not allowed to change. It is a deception to swallow a hundred needles."

The thumb was turned upside down after pulling the hook with the little finger. The slight touch on the thumb moved Mo Li's eyelashes, her mouth opened slightly, and finally she closed tightly.

Under the bright moonlight, the two children who were together under adolescents made vows that were as insurmountable as a gap, and kept in mind that they would continue to work hard towards this goal.

The promised little dumpling was happy, standing on the bed and holding Mo Li's neck. As at the beginning, he looked at Mo Li's eyes by the moonlight, and his eyes were bright as the bright moon reflected in his eyes: "You can You need to train well so that you can take me up high in the future, far from here. "

Because the excitement showed a childishness that was a little different from usual, Mo Li's tight body was slightly relieved. He nodded gently, and the corner of his mouth rose consciously.

"Ok."

After all, the owner is just a child.

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The orthopaedic surgeon had not yet appeared at that moment, and the first story started from here.