Wuyi's call was separated by the sound of beeping branches, Jiu Ge covered his mouth and nose with a damp silk silk, and felt that the fire was showing signs of subsiding before coming in, but when he was really immersed in the scene, he found that the temperature inside was terrifying, even if he was wearing the ice string clothes given by Lian Yun, Jiu Ge still had difficulty approaching the tree house, and could only find a breakthrough on the stone wall on the periphery.

Wuyi was blocked by the fire, and he could only stink the doctor, Jiu Ge screamed, coughing while screaming, and worried that the black feathers were scorched.

Jiu Ge tried to call Zong Ying a few times, but there was no response, a few scorched jade petals fell on Jiu Ge, Jiu Ge's heart trembled, he didn't think much about it, he lifted the silk up and tried to take a step forward.

Unexpectedly, the trunk of the tree that had been devoured by the fire was fragile and abnormal, and it couldn't bear the weight of Jiu Ge at all, with a muffled crunch, the trunk was broken without any suspense, Jiu Ge didn't have time to close his feet, and secretly screamed bad luck and fell down, in a hurry, Jiu Ge looked at the upside-down rattan hanging on the cliff and stretched out his hand, but he didn't expect the rattan to have thorns, under the double pressure of speed and strength, Jiu Ge's palm was pulled by the flesh and blood blurred.

"Let go. With a familiar and vague voice, Jiu Ge's waist was gently grabbed, and the invisible force scooped Jiu Ge up from the air, Jiu Ge didn't have time to let go, only to see a flash of light, the vines were cut off in the air, and the whirring wind came with a familiar fragrance,

"Ink dust?"

With just one glance, Jiu Ge recognized those familiar eyes from under the exaggerated mask, shocked, excited, Jiu Ge couldn't help but raise his hand,

"Don't move. Mo Chen's voice was calm and indifferent, and he couldn't hear a trace of emotion.

Jiu Ge was stunned, and then seemed to think of something: "Zong Ying, he's still here-"

"He's fine. Mo Chen directly interrupted Jiu Ge, and then put it down on a stone staircase, and stood up with it.

Jiu Ge looked at him suspiciously: "How do you know he's okay?"

Mo Chen didn't speak, staring at Jiu Ge for a long time, "Do you have to be so nosy?"

Jiu Ge was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Mo Chen in a daze, she didn't know what he meant by this, or if he was worried about himself, thinking of this, Jiu Ge smiled unconsciously: "Don't worry, I went in when the fire was smaller, and this ice string suit can insulate the heat." ”

"You brought unrelated people to the treehouse, didn't you?" Mo Chen obviously didn't pay attention to the meaning of Jiu Ge's words, and said in a cold tone.

Jiu Ge's heart was cold, and he looked at Mochen with some hesitation, for some reason, he seemed to have returned to the appearance he had when he first saw him, indifferent, cold, and close to the end of the world.

Jiu Ge calmed down a little, looked at Mo Chen and said hesitantly: "At the beginning, Zhao He rebelled, and there was chaos in the palace, so in order to save Gongzi Yuhuan, he had to be placed in the tree house. ”

"Really?" Mo Chen's eyes were inexplicably deep: "Now that the rebellion has been quelled, why don't you go back to the Huns?"

"I-" Jiu Ge looked at Mo Chen, and the words he wanted to say were inexplicably blocked in his throat, and he spit out a few words for a long time: "I want to go back." ”

"It's time to go back. Mo Chen faintly left a few words and turned to leave.

"Ink dust?" Jiu Ge hurriedly spoke: "I'm waiting for you." ”

"As you can see, I'm already here. Mo Chen didn't look back, just said calmly.

Jiu Ge's face turned red, and he unconsciously stepped forward: "When did you come?

"I am the one who set the fire, and I am the one who broke the temple and killed the Bird Gate. Mochen stopped, "I'm fine, it's fine." ”

With a sudden turn, Jiu Ge looked at Mo Chen blankly, and his calm tone seemed to be saying something very ordinary: "So, do you know that I went to the broken temple to find you?"

"It's not just a broken temple. Mo Chen slowly turned around: "From the moment you approached Zhao He, I have been waiting for you in the Wei Kingdom. ”

Jiu Ge was stunned, at this time, she couldn't connect Mo Chen's words with her own experience at all, she just looked at Mo Chen in a daze, her eyes flashed with shock, confusion, and grievance.

"You, do you have anything else to ask?" Mo Chen's gaze fell into the distance, as if the person standing in front of him was just a person who had no acquaintance with him.

The faint pain in the palm of his hand inexplicably relieved the suffocation in his heart, and Jiu Ge unconsciously shook his palm and looked at Mo Chen: "So you deliberately fell into the hands of Wei Lixie, guide me to help you complete this play?"

"So to speak. Mo Chen glanced at Jiu Ge: "No game can be designed from the beginning to the end, and there will naturally be twists and turns in the middle." ”

"Bureau?" Jiu Ge's heart tingled, but a wry smile overflowed on his face: "Then when did my bureau start?"

Mo Chen leaned over slightly: "Start with the tree house." ”

His brain trembled violently, and chaos came all over the world, Jiu Ge stubbornly held back his tears, and tried his best to spit out three words: "Impossible." ”

"You are Wanyan Jiuge, so naturally you should go to your place. Ink dust slowly took off his mask, revealing a pale and cold face.

"You already know my identity, don't you?" Seeing the appearance engraved in his memory again, Jiu Ge's palm couldn't help but tremble, tears slipped unconsciously, he believed every word he said, but now, he said that all this was fake, so what was his toss for?

Mo Chen nodded slightly: "If I want to use you, I naturally have to find out your identity, I won't let go of Ji Qiongyu's neglected life experience." ”

"Huh. Jiu Ge didn't know whether to laugh or cry now, all this came too suddenly, Mo Chen's statement was like a blunt knife, every word was cruelly cut in his heart, knowing that it would bleed, but he ignored it.

"Wei Lixie's plan in Zhaoguo is almost perfect, and breaking this situation requires an evenly matched opponent. Mo Chen said and looked at Jiu Ge: "You, Wanyan Jiu Ge is that opponent." ”

"Really?" Jiu Ge raised his face to hold back tears: "Didn't you say that you have no intention of royal power?

"I have no intention of the Wei Monarchy. Mo Chen smiled faintly: "But it's not the world." ”

Suddenly pathetic, ridiculous, Jiu Ge's eyes reflected a trace of pity: "The so-called one house, one bird, one idler, is just a lie used to win me over." Jiu Ge said and raised his hand to wipe away his tears: "If you want the world, why do you want to tell me this, no matter how bad the Huns are, it will not be a fetter for you to sweep the world." ”

If so, I'm looking forward to it. Mo Chen said and turned around: "The jade is completely destroyed, I hope there will be no intersection in this life." "After that, leave a trace of your back, and the ink dust will be gone.

Never expecting the meeting to be like this, Jiu Ge sat numbly on the stone steps, tears welling up. The blood in the palm of her hand stained the stone face at her feet, she was out of breath in distress, Jiu Ge stubbornly raised her face, the fire above her head gradually extinguished, and the smoke gradually dissipated, just like her state of mind at the moment, all hope was wiped out, and there was no room for cruelty.