Chapter 2272 Special Method of Asking for Forgiveness

In order not to be abandoned, one must be useful.

That night, Xiaojun Mohuang took advantage of Di Lingtian's return and quietly hid the bloody clothes he had changed.

She intends to start by washing Di Lingtian's clothes to prove that she is not useless.

In this way, there will be more reasons to stay by Di Lingtian's side.

The next day, after Di Lingtian went out, she took the black bloody dress and ran to the river to wash it.

In the end, Jun Mohuang put the clothes through the water, put them on a smooth stone slab and rubbed them twice, directly rubbing the hem of the clothes to pieces.

Jun Mohuang raised her tattered hem and opened her mouth in surprise. Obviously, she herself in the dream did not expect this situation at all.

She picked up the torn clothes and turned her head three times at a step, returning to the cabin very anxiously.

It's over, Di Lingtian will definitely drive her away now.

On the way, Jun Mohuang wanted to dig a hole and bury his clothes several times to cover up his crime.

But when he thought of Di Lingtian's surprisingly good memory, he would definitely find that there was a piece of clothing missing.

If he finds out, she will definitely be kicked out.

It's better for her to admit her mistake by herself, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

With this small hope in mind, Jun Mohuang hung the clothes on the branches of a spirit fruit tree in the yard to dry.

She also transplanted several spirit fruit trees in the yard. These trees grew crookedly and were dying, which showed that her transplantation was not successful at all.

Jun Mohuang hugged her knees and sat in front of the cabin, waiting tremblingly for Di Lingtian to come back.

Finally, after dark, Di Lingtian returned to the courtyard covered in blood.

"What are you doing sitting here?"

When Di Lingtian saw Jun Mohuang sitting on the threshold, his tone was extremely cold and dissatisfied.

"me……"

Jun Mohuang was thinking about how to get Di Lingtian's forgiveness, and she was fascinated.

He didn't realize until he came to the side and made a sound.

Sensing the dissatisfaction in his tone, she immediately jumped up.

Jun Mohuang glanced at the torn robe she had washed on the branch.

After nightfall, the luminous pearl embedded in the wall emits a soft luster, illuminating the entire yard.

The robe was hanging on the branch, which was very conspicuous.

Di Lingtian had already followed her gaze.

When he saw the current state of the black robe, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I ruined my clothes. I really didn't do it on purpose. I just want to help out and make myself useful, so that I won't be driven away..."

It was the first time Jun Mohuang saw such a look on his face, she shrank her neck and begged him not to be angry in a pitiful tone.

Di Lingtian didn't answer, his blood-moon eyes were staring at her without blinking.

Di Lingtian's gaze was extremely penetrating, like a sharp dagger, piercing straight into Jun Mohuang's heart, analyzing the secrets in her heart layer by layer, as if trying to see through them.

Jun Mohuang was terrified by his scrutiny.

Why is he looking at her like this, it's over, he must be angry, he wants to drive her away.

She will be homeless again.

She didn't want to go back to the spiritual palace to live the life she used to.

Jun Mohuang gritted her teeth, her heart skipped a beat.

She met Di Lingtian's gaze, stood on tiptoe, brought her lips to Di Lingtian's face, and wanted to kiss him quickly.

She couldn't stand firmly under the tension, her feet sprained, and when she was about to touch the target, her body height dropped a few centimeters.