There was a suffocating pain at the mouth of the heart, which pierced along the limbs with every beat of the heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jing Changning stretched out his hand to cover his heart, but he felt that the pain was like an illusion, as if it had never existed.

As if startled, she sat up suddenly, clutching her chest as if experiencing a cycle of life.

"Awake?" There was a whisper from beside him.

Jing Changning turned his head and saw Xiao Rong's face with a shallow smile, his face slightly blue.

"Hmm." Jing Changning hummed lightly and glanced at Xiao Rong deeply, "Didn't sleep?" ”

His complexion was not good, and he was a little depressed.

Xiao Rong hummed softly.

"Are you feeling better?" He lightly bypassed Jing Changning's question and asked.

Jing Changning nodded.

"It's okay." She said.

Xiao Rong glanced at Jing Changning deeply, and then smiled: "It's okay." ”

As soon as the words fell, he tilted his body, turned his head and fell asleep.

In the sky, morning light alternates with night, and an orange light leaps up vividly on the horizon. It seems that there is a song fluttering in the wind, which is both real and illusory.

Jing Changning looked at Xiao Rong, who was sleeping deeply, and smiled softly.

"Brother, do you think I can still look forward to it."

……

When Tan Yishui knew all this, it was already too late.

Mo Liang didn't tell him the beginning and end of the matter, so he only knew the beginning, but he didn't understand the ending.

This game was laid down against Jing Changning, so why wasn't it laid on him?

He couldn't think through it, just like he thought he had seen through Mo Liang, but he was slapped hard by reality.

Mo Liang just let him see a face under the mask, and let him fall into the game.

He knew that he would inevitably meet Li Xia on this trip, and he would definitely know Jing Changning's identity, so at the same time, Tan Yishui would know Mo Liang's identity, and the kind of shock that suddenly gathered together would make Tan Yishui lose his calm judgment.

Mo Liang is the son of Chu and the pride of Chu back then. For this pride, for this faith.

Tan Yishui lost his judgment, it was just a dagger, Mo Liang asked for it, so he helped him get it.

And then what?

Things will turn out like this, Tan Yishui really didn't think about it.

During the trip to Wenguo, he couldn't see what Jing Changning was doing all this for? Isn't that what he was looking forward to?

But all this Mo Liang did made Jing Changning fall short, and he might even never be able to turn over.

And he is also an outright accomplice.

He wanted to ask Mo Liang for clarification, but he found that even if he was now in the position of General You, he still did not have the ability to control his own destiny.

Tan Yishui gritted his teeth, and after coming down from the court, he stopped Mo Liang directly.

Mo Liang is still a plain complexion, as if a mask is covering his face at the same time, it also erases his needs and expressions of emotions.

Tan Yishui looked at Mo Liang hatefully, and as Mo Liang raised his face, Tan Yishui's gaze suddenly froze.

Mo Liang kept his face slightly lowered, and with this slight movement, Tan Yishui saw half of Mo Liang's face exposed.

His face was extraordinarily pale, three points whiter than before, as if it had lost its blood, and the whole person was like a lifeless soul wandering in hell.

"I ......" Tan Yishui was speechless suddenly.

"Something?" Mo Liang asked softly, his voice softer and weaker than before.

Tan Yishui looked at the flow of people around, and he knew that the meeting between the two at this moment would definitely not be hidden from Lin Weiran.

He opened his mouth, and the voice shifted.

"I want to meet my big brother." He said.

Mo Liang was stunned.

"Okay." He replied.

With Mo Liang's pace, Tan Yishui walked silently.

It was a somewhat secluded place, he had never been here, and it was the first time he knew that there was such a place in the palace of King Lin.

The pace turned a few corners, the path was not due south and north, and after a few more turns, Tan Yishui couldn't tell what direction it was.

"Where's my eldest brother?" He couldn't help but ask.

Mo Liang's answer was still as light and straight through Tan Yishui's heart as before: "Since I brought you here, it is naturally impossible for you to remember the path." ”

Tan Yishui's thoughts were drowsy, and he simply stopped trying to remember the way.

I don't know how long I walked, but I had the impression that the entire Lin Wang Palace was not so big, as if it had gone around a few strange circles, and finally a bamboo forest appeared in front of me.

Tan Yishui knew for the first time that there was such a bamboo forest in King Lin's palace, and the spring was already strong, and the branches and leaves were extraordinarily luxuriant.

Walking through the path between the bamboo forests, Tan Yishui saw a bamboo house.

The bamboo hut is a bit shabby, but it looks neat and tidy.

Tan Yishui moved his lips: "My eldest brother is inside?" ”

Mo Liang nodded lightly and did not speak.

Gently slamming the door, an unkempt man pushed the door open, and glanced at Mo Liang silently, he didn't speak, just opened the door silently.

Tan Yishui saw Li Ze in the house at a glance.

He had iron locks on his wrists, but he was neatly dressed and his complexion was acceptable, and it was clear that he had not suffered much trouble these days.

Mo Liang silently glanced at the unkempt man, the man nodded, and the two walked into the bamboo forest, leaving the bamboo house for Tan Yishui and Li Ze.

Mo Liang looked at Tan Yishui and walked to Li Ze's side with mixed joy and sorrow, then turned around, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the bamboo leaves swaying with the wind in the forest.

"Aren't you worried about what could go wrong with the two of them alone?" The unkempt man asked in a hoarse voice.

Mo Liang lowered his eyes slightly, and did not answer the man's question, the two were relatively speechless, and the atmosphere was slightly frozen.

After a long time, Mo Liang spoke: "What I promised you, I have already done it." ”

The man was silent for a while: "Actually, I'm the same as the person in the house, since I stepped here, my fate has been out of my control, so your promise is very much like a charity." ”

Mo Liang thought for a moment: "I thought you would hate me. ”

The man smiled: "Naturally, I hate, if one day I get out of here alive, I will try to kill you." ”

Mo Liang bowed his head lightly: "I'll wait, but I don't know if I can live to that time." ”

The man was slightly stunned.

"Then remember to tell me your story before you die, or, tell me the identity of that person, I'm really curious." "I also know in whose hands I am planted." ”

Mo Liang didn't answer again, and quietly waited for Tan Yishui to come out of the house.

"By the way, since in the eyes of outsiders, I am dead, you can call me Feng Xuan, this is my name, I haven't heard anyone call me for a long time." The man chuckled, "It's been so long that I've almost forgotten what my name is." ”

Mo Liang glanced at the man calmly: "You are an interesting person to talk and laugh freely in such a situation." ”

The man laughed, "False praise." ”