Mo Liang's expression was slightly stiff and a little speechless.

It took a long time for him to come to his senses, and then he took out his saber from his waist with his left hand and drew a line on the ground in front of the bed.

"I'll give you a day," he said, "and you can stay here for a day, but don't cross the line, or I won't save you if something happens." ”

Wen Yi didn't hear what Mo Liang said, her eyes fell on Mo Liang's left hand: "Are you left-handed?" ”

Cool eyelids move slightly.

"That's not right." Wen Yi shook his head, "You are Changning's twin brother, and Changning is not left-handed, you can't be left-handed." She looked at Mo Liang fixedly, "What's wrong with your right hand?" ”

Mo Liang thought for a while and replied, "My right hand has been injured and I can't use my strength, this is not a secret in Lin Guo. ”

Wen Yi's eyes fell on Mo Liang's right hand with some sadness: "You ......"

"It doesn't matter." Mo Liang's voice fell, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Wen Yi's toes tapped on the side of the line, a little uneasy, "I can promise you, but I still want to ask you a question." ”

Mo Liang was silent for a moment and nodded calmly.

"I want to ask you, why did you vomit blood and fall unconscious in the rain after the Battle of Sunset Gorge?"

Wen Yi was a little uneasy, for some reason, even though Mo Liang's face did not have the slightest expression, she always felt that she could see his heart.

From the first time she saw him in Yunguo, she had a feeling in the dark, as if she could touch his joys, sorrows, and sorrows, very close, close enough to hear the beating of her heart.

At this moment, Wen Yi felt a kind of sadness on Mo Liang's body.

"Chu Chang'an." She softly called his previous name, "Tell me if it's okay, what are you hiding, and what are you afraid of?" Why are you doing this to Changning, I can feel that every time you hurt her, your heartache will not be half a point less than her, or even more. But why? Why do you pretend to be calm when your heart is already full of wounds, burying everything in the depths of your heart, and grieving yourself in vain? ”

Mo Liang shook his head, and his voice was soft and peaceful: "You take care of yourself, my business, I don't need to explain it to you." ”

With that, he took three steps and made two steps, and walked out of the brocade garden.

Wen Yi looked at Mo Liang's back.

"Are you afraid?" She muttered, "Or are you hiding?" ”

She lightly tapped the tip of her right foot a few times outside the line that Mo Liang had drawn, and then carefully withdrew it.

Then he looked at the dark passage between the beds behind him.

Why, exactly?

She didn't understand.

She won't go.

She had to figure out why.

In the dark, every time her gaze fell on his pale face, her heart would ache, as if the softest part of her heart was being pinched out of blood little by little.

Does she want to listen to him and stay within such a line?

Wen Yi puffed out her mouth, so she didn't want to listen to him.

He wouldn't tell her anything, what would it mean if he listened to him.

Wen Yi gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and turned his heart horizontally.

A leap jumped out of the line.

She remembered that when she first met him, there was a lingering melancholy all around him, what was he worried about?

She wanted to see if she could help him.

After thinking about it, she followed Mo Liang's pace cautiously.

……

Deep in the bamboo forest, the bamboo house is hidden by the lush bamboo leaves on all sides, looming in the background.

The ink shirt swept the west wind, Mo Liang raised his eyes lightly, and the bamboo leaves that were knocked down in the rainstorm were stepped into the mud by his steps.

His left hand clinged to the hilt of his sword at his waist, gradually tightening.

He knew that from the moment Lin Weiran said that he would kill Li Ze with his own hands, the bamboo house's every move had completely fallen into Lin Weiran's eyes.

He had no other choice.

……

Feng Zhan looked into the distance with his hands in his hands, and his eyes were a little ethereal.

"What are you thinking?" Li Ze asked.

"I was thinking, maybe you can get out of here." Feng Xuan replied, "It's just that there is a providence in the underworld, and between life and death, you may still have a catastrophe." ”

Before the words fell, Li Ze saw Mo Liang walking towards him step by step from outside the bamboo forest.

Feng Xiao looked at Mo Liang and smiled, his laughter was a little vicissitudes.

"Don't wear the mask anymore?" He asked, "If I hadn't known that only you could come, I would have thought it was Jing Changning who came." ”

Mo Liang paused his steps, looked at Feng Xuan and said calmly: "I know that you have doubts in your heart, and with your intelligence, you will definitely be able to guess some, in fact, these have been revealed to the world, and I shouldn't hide them from you." ”

Feng Xuan raised his eyes, and glanced at Mo Liang from between his messy hair: "Then you shouldn't hide it from me, boy, you promised to explain my confusion when the time comes." ”

Mo Liang bowed his head lightly and said, "Jing Changning is my twin sister, and I am the son of Chu State, Chu Chang'an." ”

Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

"Interesting, that's fun!"

As soon as Mo Liang's voice fell, he looked directly at Li Ze, what he said before did not lower his voice, so Li Ze heard it all.

"The Prince...... The princess ...... "He looked at Mo Liang who was walking towards him step by step.

He suddenly remembered that the last time Li Chuan came to see him, he asked him not to hate Mo Liang too much, maybe he had already discovered something at that time.

Shizi ......

Li Ze's gaze burning at Mo Liang was as hot as Tan Yishui had just known Mo Liang's identity.

Shizi ...... That was the pride of the Chu State at the beginning.

Wen Yiyin looked at this place strangely behind the cascading bamboo leaves, a little uneasy.

The unkempt man looked familiar, and she seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Mo Liang calmly walked in front of Li Ze and stood still.

"Do you hate me?" He lifted his eyes and sighed.

Li Ze was slightly stunned.

"Shizi ......" he was puzzled.

Mo Liang looked at the three severed fingers of Li Ze's right hand.

Li Ze was silent for a moment, and said calmly: "I hated, I even hated before, but I believe in the son." The son of the world must be for my good. ”

Wen Yi felt the sorrow on Mo Liang's body turn around, turning into a kind of sadness.

Mo Liang looked at Li Ze, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

He smiled.

If the spring breeze blows the first pear blossom on the branch.

"Hate if you want." "After all, sometimes even I hate myself," he laughs. ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Ze felt a pain in his chest.

A long sword pierced through his chest.

He looked at the gentle smile on the corner of Mo Liang's lips in a daze, and his eyes were completely incredulous.

"Shizi......" his eyes widened and he said silently.

The smile on the corner of Mo Liang's lips was retracted little by little, as if it had never appeared.

He calmly drew his sword, put his hand on Li Ze's face, and closed his wide-open eyes.

Immediately, the blood-stained sword was placed on the ground, and a clanging sound popped out.

"It's so ruthless." Feng extinguished his head and sighed lightly.

Wen Yi covered his mouth and looked at Mo Liang in a daze.

Mo Liang paused for a moment until he felt that Lin Weiran's secret guard had left, and then looked in one direction.

"Since you're here, come here." Mo Liang said in the direction where Wen Yi was hiding.