Outside the Tanglin Danfeng Tower, Shen Qiancheng's purple clothes were flying in the gale, the mask on her face had been removed, and most of her beautiful face was covered by her black hair, but she could still vaguely see the amber eyes under her ink hair. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ever since he read the secret letter from Ye Jin, Shen Qiancheng fell into endless silence, a pair of amber eyes were a little deep and half-squinted, looking at the distant distance, silently distracted.

After a long time, the figures of Mo Qingjue and Pei Nanfeng, one white and one black, gradually appeared in Shen Qiancheng's sight, looking at Mo Qingjue's black eyes behind the silver mask, Shen Qiancheng tightened his right hand slightly, and then slowly stepped forward to take Mo Qingjue's hand holding Pei Nanfeng.

"I'll do it." Shen Qiancheng spoke lightly, then pursed his lips and took Pei Nanfeng's hand.

Looking at Shen Qiancheng, who had a somewhat abnormal expression, Mo Qingjue frowned lightly, "Twilight Cloud ......"

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng turned around slightly, his eyebrows slightly raised, but he didn't take the lead in speaking.

Looking at the extremely familiar but somewhat unfamiliar face in front of him, Mo Qingjue frowned slightly, then pointed to the carriage parked at the foot of the mountain, and said in a deep voice, "Duyun, Pei Nanfeng is seriously injured and should not travel for a long time, you should take the carriage back to Guangling." ”

Listening to Mo Qingjue's words, Shen Qiancheng and Pei Nanfeng both followed their eyes, and sure enough, they saw a black carriage under the mountain, and there was a horseman sitting on the carriage, presumably Mo Qingjue had ordered Nan Jia to arrange it before, because at this time, Nan Jia's dark purple figure had already appeared in Shen Qiancheng's field of vision.

"Miss Shen, since you have come to Danfeng Tower, why don't you stay for a few days?? It just so happened that the housekeeper also wanted to meet Miss Shen. Nanjia ran up from the bottom of the mountain, and hurriedly spoke before his breath stabilized.

Listening to Nan Jia's slightly panting voice, Shen Qiancheng frowned slightly, Nan Jia's sister ...... It seems that Nan Lichuan is indeed not dead...... It's just that...... Why did Nan Lichuan get into Tanglin?

Unable to figure out the cause and effect of the matter, Shen Qiancheng sighed slightly, and then said lightly, "No, thank you for the kind invitation of the owner of Nanjialou, but because there are still important things in Guangling, it is inconvenient for us to stay longer." ”

Hearing Shen Qiancheng's refusal without hesitation, Mo Qingjue's eyes darkened slightly, and when Shen Qiancheng helped Pei Nanfeng walk past him, he grabbed Shen Qiancheng's arm.

"I have something to say to you." Hearing Mo Qingjue speak, Shen Qiancheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but in the end, she didn't shake it off, only to see her suddenly look up at Nan Jia, and then said softly, "I also hope that the master of Nan Jia will send Nan Feng to the bottom of the mountain first." ”

Looking at the situation in front of him, Nan Jia should know what to do even if he is stupid, so he only heard him respond lightly, and then took Pei Nanfeng's body and went down the mountain.

Seeing the figures of Nan Jia and Pei Nanfeng slowly leaving his sight, Shen Qiancheng finally reluctantly turned around and glanced at Mo Qingjue, and then said in a deep voice, "I don't know what the prince has to say?" ”

"What's wrong with you?? But what happened while I wasn't there?? Listening to Shen Qiancheng's strange call to his son, Mo Qingjue's expression narrowed slightly, and finally he couldn't help but ask.

Hearing Mo Qingjue's somewhat puzzled tone, Shen Qiancheng sighed softly, then pursed his lips and said lightly, "Nanfeng was taken away by you from Dinghan Palace??" ”

Listening to Shen Qiancheng's questioning but determined tone, Mo Qingjue already knew that she must have received the news, so he didn't hide it at the moment, just nodded heavily.

Seeing Mo Qingjue admit it, Shen Qiancheng's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, and after being silent for a long time, he said again, "It turns out that the old man of ten thousand poisons was saved by you...... If it weren't for Mo Qingjue and Moon Shadow reaching some kind of agreement, she Shen Qiancheng would not have been able to take Yiluo away from Danfeng Tower so easily.

Looking at Shen Qiancheng's somewhat elusive look, Mo Qingjue frowned lightly, and then saw him take two steps forward, but Shen Qiancheng took two steps back again.

"Twilight, what's wrong with you??" Even if he took Pei Nanfeng away, wouldn't it be for her...... Could it be that Shen Qiancheng would blame him for this?

Shen Qiancheng's eyes sank when she heard this, she knew that Mo Qingjue was for her, as for why she couldn't let go......

The letter paper from the night brocade flashed in his mind, and he remembered the dizzying handwriting......

The palace master, his subordinates recently received information that the desert protector was missing, and Fanshuang died, according to the remaining palace people, this matter was all done by Mo Qing of Danfeng Tower, and his subordinates asked for their lives to attack Danfeng Tower!

Thinking of Ye Jin's words full of anger and anger, Shen Qiancheng tightly locked his eyebrows......

"Frost is dead...... Shen Qiancheng looked up at Mo Qingjue slightly, a pair of indifferent eyes narrowed heavily, and the words he said were almost cold.

Looking at Shen Qiancheng's thin lips, Mo Qingjue looked stunned, "What did you say?" How did she die?? He remembered when he took Pei Nanfeng...... The woman in Tsing Yi is still alive.

Looking at Mo Qingjue's surprised expression, Shen Qiancheng turned his head slightly and said lightly, "You slaughtered my Dinghan Palace and took away the desert protector of my Dinghan Palace." Now that the Holy Envoy of Dinghan Palace is dead, can't you tell me the truth?? ”

Shen Qiancheng turned around and walked to the side of the rock, slowly put on the mask pinned to his waist, and looked into the distance with a pair of cold eyes, deep and distant.

Looking at Shen Qiancheng's back that rejected people thousands of miles away, Mo Qingjue frowned lightly, "I didn't kill the Tsing Yi Holy Envoy, as for what you said about slaughtering the palace......

"You didn't kill it?? Then why did the surviving palace people of Dinghan Palace rush to Guangling desperately to say that Danfeng Lou Mo Qingjue did it!! Shen Qiancheng interrupted Mo Qingjue's defense, and turned around, his face full of anger.

Seeing this, Mo Qingjue frowned slightly, "You don't believe me??" "Although he Mo Qingjun is not a gentleman with a high demeanor, he will never admit what he has done!

"Letter?? How do you want me to believe?? It is a fact that Nanfeng was tortured in your Danfeng Tower! It's also a fact that Frost is dead! It is also a fact that I have a river of blood flowing up and down the Han Palace!! Shen Qiancheng shouted in a calm voice, she was really confused, thinking that Mo Qingjue was different from others, but in fact, he just buried his mind deeper......

Mo Qingjue is a royal family of the previous dynasty, and he hates her Miao Xiwen family so much, how can he fall in love with her, the ninth-generation heir!!

The deeper his thoughts spread, the more ugly Shen Qiancheng's face became...... Now it seems that from the time she first met Mo Qingjue, she had fallen into a trap.