Master of Unlimited Luck

Not a few steps...

He stopped.

Not far ahead, on the faint green grass, the girl in an ink shirt standing against the water was pale, her eyes were as dark as crimson stars...

Isn't it Mo Mengsheng, his teacher during this time?

Su Jing looked left and right in surprise. There was no one else around. This road was always cold. After the princes and ministers took the road to leave the palace, the princesses and princes took the road to enter the palace. Only Su Jing took the road. The road to Shishan.

So... is she waiting for me?

In Su Jing's mind, the joke that Qin Qiong had in his ear more than a month ago sounded inexplicably.

She really asked Xiao Qiong about my trail?

Su Jing is not sure, after all, this month, her attitude towards herself is no different from that of others, and even because she has no intention of attending classes, her treatment may be worse, but...

Seeing her pure eyes looking at her, Su Jing suddenly affirmed that she was waiting for her.

It's not good to avoid seeing.

Thinking about it, Su Jing walked over slowly and asked: "Mr. is here to find me?"

Mo Mengsheng said indifferently: "There are no classes in Hongwu Hall this afternoon, so I was busy and waited for you here!"

Are you really waiting for me?

Su Jing asked, "What will I do?"

Mo Mengsheng said: "A month ago, His Royal Highness eleven came out for me, and he did not hesitate to offend the Second Royal Highness. Only then will I be injured later. I feel guilty, but I have a special identity, but it is inconvenient to say more. Today, I was able to speak to Your Highness Thank you, for being rude, I hope your Highness Haihan!"

With that, he learned the man’s etiquette and slammed Su Jing.

Su Jing paid a half ceremony and smiled and said, "In fact, your husband doesn't blame me for injuring you. Qin Hai has something in his words. From the very beginning, he was directed at me. Your words were just missed by the deputy."

"Vice car?!"

Mo Mengsheng tilted his head in confusion, and said, "What is that?"

Su Jing then remembered that in this world, there is no such thing as chess, and casually explained: "It's just... it's implicated, sir, are you here waiting for me to thank you?"

"This one……"

Mo Mengsheng hesitated for a while, and said: "It's not just thanks, I also want to get to know Your Highness."

"Know?! What do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything...I once talked to His Royal Highness Qinglian. His real name seems to be called Chu Nan?!"

Su Jing's mouth twitched unconsciously, and said, "Yes, it is worthy of the name, is there a problem?"

Mo Mengsheng looked at Su Jing, who seemed to feel gloomy all of a sudden, and wondered why he suddenly became unhappy, but he still asked: "I heard that the princess said that you are the former prince? So you suffered in the palace. Exclude?!"

"Yes..."

"Really? Then I'm relieved."

Mo Mengsheng sighed softly.

"What the hell do you mean?"

Su Jing raised his eyebrows and said: "Are you here to find a sense of superiority?"

"No... I didn't mean that."

Mo Mengsheng smiled bitterly: "I'm not very good at chatting. If you offend, please ask your Highness Haihan. But your Highness may not know that I am a sage of the Mo family, and I have a high status, only under my Mo family. Years ago, the Mo family was turned into ashes under the iron hoof of the Chilong Guard of the Qin Dynasty, and 30,000 disciples and 100,000 disciples all died tragically..."

Su Jing said, "I know that you are the only one who survived, and it is said that you have abandoned your Shimen brothers and surrendered to survive."

"Indeed!"

Mo Mengsheng smiled bitterly: "Confucianism and Mohism are known as the two great schools of the philosophers, and the disciple doctrine can also be ranked in the forefront of the philosophers. I am a sage of the Mohist school, and I also had friendship with the Confucianist masters back then. The Master Yan is like a brother to me, like a father, but now, at the same Jixia Academy, he just ignores me and ignores me... I tried to visit him several times, but he was turned away."

Su Jing said: "Then what?"

Mo Mengsheng said: "I have been in Jixia Academy for three years. Over the past three years, I have kept the essence of my Mohist school's many doctrines, martial arts classics, and even all the secrets that were not passed on back in the past. Within... the world despises me, humiliates me and despise me. How difficult can it be to describe what it feels like. Before giving lectures to your Highness, I only said seventeen sentences in the past three years... …I was slandered like that by Qin Hai on the first day. I wanted to fight back, but I haven’t spoken for too long, and my mouth is clumsy. In a hurry, I can’t even speak!"

"So?"

"So... this kind of feeling of living in this world but being rejected by all the people in the world, I have experienced it for three full years. In the past three years, life is better than death, nothing more!"

Mo Mengsheng fixedly looked at Su Jing, the deep pupils were filled with a burning flame, "So... when I was scolded by Qin Hai, when I heard His Highness Qing Lian talk about it, It is said that in this Afang Palace, there is a person living a life like me, and he is even more than me, even after a full twelve years... I was thinking, what kind of person is that? How did he survive such a desperate life for twelve years without incident?"

"Just carried it like that."

Su Jing said indifferently, where is it safe and sound in his heart?Chu Nan's tortured soul was distorted. In the end, even the only sister who still had a little affection for him, he wanted to beat her... It can be seen how much torture this kind of life is to the soul.

but……

Su Jing looked at Mo Mengsheng up and down, and said speechlessly: "You really didn't find superiority in my feelings. You came to find a sense of balance, didn't you?! Seeing that I have been worse than you, you just Don't worry, right?!"

Chapter 38 Don't worry, I won't despise you

"No...no...not... of..."

Mo Mengsheng's anxious pale face also had a trace of blood. She hurriedly opened her mouth to defend, but in a hurry, she was so excited that she couldn't even speak well. She stumbled in just a few words, as if she stuttered.

Su Jing was sure too, she really hadn't spoken for a long time, otherwise, why would...

He was puzzled: "Okay, I know you don't think that way, don't worry, I am very curious now, when you gave us lectures before, how did you say so fluently?"

"That one……"

Hearing Su Jing no longer caring about what he said before, Mo Mengsheng sighed slightly, stroked his chest lightly, and said softly: "In the past, I did my homework one night in advance, and then practiced repeating it a few times. It was said in class."

"What I said, why do you follow the script, the feelings are something you really memorized."

Mo Mengsheng had a sad expression in his eyes, and said: "My current words seem to be very uncomfortable to speak...It's okay on weekdays, and I may not be able to say a word in a hurry."

Su Jing sighed: "Yes, it's not easy to live. If Xiaoqiong often talks with me, I am afraid I am in the same situation as you, then if you find me..."

"I just want to chat with you."

Mo Mengsheng said: "When I heard His Royal Highness talk about you, I suddenly felt that in this world, I was no longer the only one. At least, there is one person, and the two of us pity each other. We can have Common language."

Su Jing said, "So you are here to find a patient?"

Mo Mengsheng asked in confusion, "Is this a disease?"