Outside the Hall of Pure Heart.

Although the area of the pine and green berlin is quite extensive, in front of the light skills of Wang Quan and Mu Wen, it is just a small forest.

Even though Wang Quan and Mu Wen deliberately took a remote long way because they wanted to avoid the places where palace people might appear in the forest, Wang Quan and Mu Wen still arrived at the Qingxin Hall in a very short time.

However, because Wang Quan and Mu Wen were carrying people on their shoulders, it was not good to perform light skills in the Qingxin Palace, and Wang Quan's internal injuries became more serious the more they used the internal injuries, so after Wang Quan and Muwen saw the door of the Qingxin Palace, the two of them landed in front of the gate of the Qingxin Palace like butterflies one after the other, and walked quickly into the empty Qingxin Palace.

The biggest problem for Wang Quan now is internal injury, but as long as Wang Quan does not use internal force, there is no problem. Therefore, I saw that Wang Quan, who was walking in front of him, carrying Yan Ziming, who was constantly writhing on his shoulders and making a slight hissing sound like a wounded beast intermittently in his throat, stepped into the Hall of Pure Heart with steady steps.

Mu Wen, who was still unconscious on his shoulder, followed Wang Quan and stepped into the gate of the Qingxin Palace.

However, after stepping into the gate of the Qingxin Palace, Mu Wen, who had been silent after listening to Wang Quan's words, suddenly asked, "Ruo Ye is really crazy...... Can the dark iron chain in the dark room lock the master?"

Mu Wen's voice was as calm as ever, without the slightest hint of emotion, but with a tone of obvious doubt. However, the pastoral question was not answered.

"Don't ask me, I don't know. Before Muwen's words fell, Wang Quan, who was walking in front of Yan Ziming on his shoulder, gave Muwen this answer without looking back.

Wang Quan's unthinking answer made Mu Wen, who was following Wang Quan, fall silent again.

In the silence of Mu Wen, Wang Quan was heard to continue: "The red charm poison is too unstable, in addition to the length of time after the poison is quite stable, the strength of the poison at the time of poison is completely unpredictable. Although the Xuantie Chain is the hardest and strongest iron chain in the world, if the internal force that has been cultivated in the master's body for more than 20 years suddenly explodes under the erosion of the Red Charm Poison...... The chains may or may not be locked. 一qiē...... You can only look at the creation of the master. ”

Wang Quan's words were said very quickly, and he couldn't hear what Wang Quan's tone was, but he could only hear that Wang Quan's answer was still an answer that was simulated and had no reference value.

Therefore. It is not so much that Wang Quan's words are for Mu Wen, but that Wang Quan is saying them to himself.

But Mu Wen didn't want to find out who Wang Quan's words were meant to listen to, because after Wang Quan's words were finished, he heard Mu Wen ask in a somewhat hesitant tone: "Can I go with me to take care of Ye this time?"

The pastoral voice did not fall. Wang Quan, who had been walking briskly in front of Yan Ziming on his shoulder, heard Muwen ask, but his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Although Wang Quan stopped suddenly, Mu Wen, who was following Wang Quan, still reacted quickly and stopped in time, without causing the tragedy of bumping into Wang Quan and Yan Ziming.

So, I saw the position of the center of the front hall of the Qingxin Hall near the apse of the Qingxin Palace. Wang Quan, who was carrying his hands tied behind his waist with his belt behind his shoulder, had no sense of danger, kept writhing, and made a slight hissing sound like a wounded beast intermittently in his throat, standing upright.

About a step behind Wang Quan, stood a cold and sunny pastor wearing a white and purple curved deep coat on his right shoulder, holding a sword in his left hand, and still unconscious.

Such a standing, such a distance...... If Wang Quan and Mu Wen did not carry Yan Ziming and Leng Qing on their shoulders, and if one of Wang Quan or Mu Wen was a woman, then the current scene, looking from the back of Wang Quan and Mu Wen, looked like a lover in a certain drama was leaving. The scene where the other lover strongly retains it......

After a while, I saw Wang Quan, who had suddenly stopped, carrying Yan Ziming, who had been writhing for a moment, and slowly turned to look at Mu Wen, who had stopped behind him, carrying the unconscious Leng Qing on his shoulder.

His eyes fell on Mu Wen's expressionless face, his expression calmly met Mu Wen's eyes, Wang Quan moved his lips slightly, and asked Mu Wen so softly: "Mu Wen, do you remember what the master told you?"

Wang Quan's voice was really light and light, so light that it seemed to be brushing through people's hearts. It's a pity that Mu Wen in the room was not moved by Wang Quan's soft voice at all, but saw Mu Wen's face stunned. I don't know what is going on.

After a while, Mu Wencai slowly opened his mouth under Wang Quan's gaze, and replied as if he was a little unconfident: "Remember ......"

"What did you say?" Without waiting for the words of Mu Wen opposite him to fall, Wang Quan, who was looking at Mu Wen intently, asked like this.

Seeing that Mu Wen heard the words, he subconsciously pursed his lips. At the same time, the line of sight that was originally opposite Wang Quan's eyes moved downward, obviously to avoid looking at Wang Quan.

Although Mu Wen looked like he wanted to say but didn't want to say it, Mu Wen still opened his lips after all, as if he was a little reluctant to answer Wang Quan's question-

In the quiet and empty front hall of the Qingxin Palace, Mu Wen, who was staring at the dark floor tiles under his feet that could reflect his figure, said in a gentle tone: "The master once commanded, once the red charm poison in the master's body attacked. Everything is left to you to deal with, even if I ......" After a pause, Mu Wen pursed his lips again before continuing to say in a calm tone: "You must not violate any of your words and deeds." ”

Wang Quan in the room nodded slightly when he heard this, and it seemed that Wang Quan was quite satisfied with Mu Wen's answer.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Quan, who nodded his head, looked at Mu Wen who was still looking down at the ground and did not dare to look at him, although Wang Quan couldn't bear it, he still answered Mu Wen's previous question in an unwavering tone: "Since you still clearly remember your master's instructions, you should be able to think of my answer." Muwen, although I understand your worries, my answer is still the same as before. ”

"I ...... Got it. With an obvious frustrated tone, Mu Wen, who was carrying Leng Qing who was unconscious on his shoulders and looking down at the swarthy floor tiles under his feet, pursed his lips and took Wang Quan's words like this.

Seeing Mu Wen's depressed appearance, and listening to Mu Wen's words full of frustration, Wang Quan, who was standing opposite Mu Wen, couldn't help but sigh: "Mu Wen, one day you will understand the reason why I don't let you take care of you." As soon as the words changed, Wang Quan said in a firm tone: "Until then, please stay on the ground of the Qingxin Hall quietly and as if nothing happened, protect the master and me, so that I can take care of the master without worries." ”

Raising his eyes to look at Wang Quan, he looked at Wang Quan expressionlessly. Mu Wen slowly opened his mouth, and took Wang Quan's words in an affirmative tone: "I understand, don't worry, my lord's orders." I won't disobey. ”

"Loyalty" is not a word that can be said on the lips, but the four words "loyal and loyal" are derived from the heart. Although Mu Wen is still unwilling to Wang Quan's decision, Mu Wen, who is loyal to Yan Ziming, will definitely abide by all Yan Ziming's orders and decisions, and will definitely not let Yan Ziming have any disappointment with him.

After receiving such a positive reply from Mu Wen, Wang Quan, who knew Mu Wen's temperament, knew that Mu Wen would definitely not be untrustworthy. Therefore, Wang Quan nodded at Muwen and ordered: "You send Miss Leng back to the left hall, so that you can take care of it, today because of the master, Miss Leng has also suffered a lot of crimes." I'll take my grandfather to the dark room. ”

After saying this, Wang Quan resolutely turned around, carrying Yan Ziming, who had been writhing non-stop on his shoulder, and his throat was intermittently emitting a slight hissing sound like a wounded beast, Wang Quan went straight to the right hall of the Qingxin Hall without looking back.

I had been watching the figures of Wang Quan and Yan Ziming disappear behind the satin screen used to cover the temple door. Only then did Mu Wen carry Leng Qing, who was unconscious, and strode towards the left hall of the Qingxin Palace.

**

When Leng Qing opened her eyes, she only glanced at her surroundings Leng Qing and found that she had returned to the left side of the Qingxin Palace, and she was still lying peacefully on the golden silk nanmu bed in the inner hall of the left hall, and she was still covered with that ...... An orange satin quilt that was smoked by Yan Ziming and smelled of alcohol......

As soon as she opened her eyes, she was smoked by a pungent smell of alcohol, no matter how good Leng Qing's literacy and endurance were, Leng Qing's first reaction was still to quickly escape from the bedding that made her stomach sour.

It's just that at the moment when Leng Qing reached out to lift the quilt covering her, because of the inertia of the movement, Leng Qing pulled her neck, and Leng Qing immediately felt a faint pain in the back of her head, and. Leng Qing's right wrist to lift the quilt, as well as Leng Qing's waist and limbs, all hurt for a while.

And when Leng Qing endured the triple pain in her right wrist and neck, as well as her lower back, lifted the quilt full of alcohol and sat up, Leng Qing moved her legs to sit on the edge of the bed and was about to get out of bed. In the pine and green Berlin before, all the things that happened before the coma began to replay in Leng Qing's mind......

In the end, Leng Qing's memories were frozen on Wang Quan's raised right hand.

Thinking of Wang Quan, Leng Qing, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, subconsciously lowered her eyes to look at her right wrist that was painful for a while-

With her left hand, she slightly lifted the sleeve of the curved deep coat with a purple rim on her right wrist, and Leng Qing suddenly realized that her right wrist was wrapped in a layer of white veil!

Looking at her right wrist wrapped in layers of white veil, Leng Qing's heart collapsed: Oh my God!

When Leng Qing's heart wailed like this. Leng Qing thought of three questions at the same time—what happened to her after she was knocked unconscious by Wang Quan? How did she return to this left hall??Where is Yan Ziming now?

If these three questions are sorted in order of priority, Leng Qing will bear the brunt of the answer to the question of where Yan Ziming is now.

When Leng Qing opened her eyes, she only glanced at her surroundings Leng Qing and found that she had returned to the left side of the Qingxin Palace, and she was still lying peacefully on the golden silk nanmu bed in the inner hall of the left hall, and she was still covered with that ...... An orange satin quilt that was smoked by Yan Ziming and smelled of alcohol......

As soon as she opened her eyes, she was smoked by a pungent smell of alcohol, no matter how good Leng Qing's literacy and endurance were, Leng Qing's first reaction was still to quickly escape from the bedding that made her stomach sour.

It's just that at the moment when Leng Qing reached out to lift the quilt covering her, because of the inertia of the movement, Leng Qing pulled her neck, Leng Qing immediately felt a faint pain in the back of her head, and the wrist of Leng Qing's right hand that lifted the quilt, as well as Leng Qing's waist and limbs, all hurt for a while.

And when Leng Qing endured the triple pain in her right wrist, neck, and waist, lifted the quilt full of smoky alcohol and sat up, Leng Qing moved her legs to sit on the edge of the bed and was about to get out of bed......

In the end, Leng Qing's memories were frozen on Wang Quan's raised right hand.

Thinking of Wang Quan, Leng Qing, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, subconsciously lowered her eyes to look at her right wrist that was painful for a while-

With her left hand, she slightly lifted the sleeve of the curved deep coat with a purple rim on her right wrist, and Leng Qing suddenly realized that her right wrist was wrapped in a layer of white veil!

Looking at her right wrist wrapped in layers of white veil, Leng Qing's heart collapsed: Oh my God!

When Leng Qing's heart wailed like this, Leng Qing thought of three questions at the same time-what happened after she was knocked unconscious by Wang Quan? How did she return to this left hall? Where is Yan Ziming now?

If these three questions are sorted in order of priority, Leng Qing will bear the brunt of the answer to the question of where Yan Ziming is now.

When Leng Qing opened her eyes, she only glanced at her surroundings Leng Qing and found that she had returned to the left side of the Qingxin Palace, and she was still lying peacefully on the golden silk nanmu bed in the inner hall of the left hall, and she was still covered with that ...... An orange satin quilt that was smoked by Yan Ziming and smelled of alcohol......

As soon as she opened her eyes, she was smoked by a pungent smell of alcohol, no matter how good Leng Qing's literacy and endurance were, Leng Qing's first reaction was still to quickly escape from the bedding that made her stomach sour.

It's just that at the moment when Leng Qing reached out to lift the quilt covering her, because of the inertia of the movement, Leng Qing pulled her neck, Leng Qing immediately felt a faint pain in the back of her head, and the wrist of Leng Qing's right hand that lifted the quilt, as well as Leng Qing's waist and limbs, all hurt for a while.

And when Leng Qing endured the triple pain in her right wrist, neck, and waist, lifted the quilt full of smoky alcohol and sat up, Leng Qing moved her legs to sit on the edge of the bed and was about to get out of bed......

In the end, Leng Qing's memories were frozen on Wang Quan's raised right hand. (To be continued.) )