Chapter 459: Thousand Years of Ice Dew (5)

I see? Shen Qiancheng frowned, why is this man always so yin and yang?

"Mo Qingjue, you really don't have anything to say to me?" The two walked out of Lanyue Palace in silence, and Shen Qiancheng finally couldn't help but ask. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue's expression was slightly stunned: "What? ā€

Looking at Mo Qingjue and asking her without changing his face, Shen Qiancheng's eyes flashed slightly, and after a while, the sound of the two of them breaking through the air broke the silence, and Shen Qiancheng couldn't help but whisper: "You know that you have something to say, what are you hiding from me?" ā€

As soon as these words came out, Mo Qingjue's figure stiffened slightly, and Shen Qiancheng's gaze did not leave for a moment, so he naturally found his slightly inclined body.

When the night wind hit, Shen Qiancheng's gaze did not move, and the two confronted each other in silence for a long time, until Mo Qingjue's black eyes became complicated and unpredictable, Shen Qiancheng still did not shift his gaze, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

No matter when, even if the indifference between the two unfolds ruthlessly, Mo Qingjue's eyes are always so elegant, like blue sky and white clouds, mountains and flowing water, so that she can't raise a little anger.

"Mo Qingjue, what is there that can't be told to me? Could it be ...... Did you have a little lover? Shen Qiancheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and actually joked with Mo Qingjue.

Mo Qingjue smiled dumbly, reached out and touched Shen Qiancheng's head, and said with a smile: "If there is a little lover, I will definitely tell you." ā€

"Really? Aren't you afraid that I'll kill your little lover? Shen Qiancheng tilted his head slightly, pretending to frown viciously.

Seeing this, Mo Qingjue's dark eyes subconsciously narrowed, and he said, "It turns out that Twilight Cloud also has a day of jealousy?" ā€

"What do you mean? Did I make you eat a lot of vinegar? Shen Qiancheng poked Mo Qingjue's chest, and although his tone was bad, he had a little more of his daughter's form between his gestures.

Looking at Shen Qiancheng's slightly raised eyebrows, Mo Qingjue sighed secretly in his heart and raised his eyebrows noncommittally. If Su Mobai and Pei Nanfeng don't count, they really don't.

Without hearing Mo Qingjue's answer, Shen Qiancheng couldn't help but glance up at him, looking at the sorrow that couldn't be erased between Mo Qingjue's eyebrows, Shen Qiancheng frowned slightly, and sighed lightly: "Do you know Qingjue?" When I was purifying my spiritual power, I thought I was going to die several times, listening to the sound of my bones shattering and my flesh tearing, my mind went blank, as if this body was no longer mine, but I could still feel the pain. ā€

After a pause, Shen Qiancheng continued: "Qingjue, I am a person who has died once, so I cherish my life in this life. That's why I'm unwilling, I don't want to leave as soon as I taste happiness, so I keep telling myself that I want to survive, I must survive. Whether it's for myself or for you, who have been waiting for me for ten years. Shen Qiancheng slowly approached Mo Qingjue, stretched out his hands to hug his waist, and tilted his head towards his broad chest that was filled with medicinal fragrance.

Seeing Shen Qiancheng approaching his body, Shen Qiancheng's clear words echoed in his ears, Mo Qingjue's heart was surging, but his face was still silent, just kept running his fingers along Shen Qiancheng's hair, thoughtful. "Qingjue, I once read a sentence in a book, the book says that a person's pain is limited, and you will definitely usher in happiness after you suffer, Qingjue, do you think we will be happy?" Leaning on Mo Qingjue's chest, Shen Qiancheng asked softly. Hearing this, Mo Qingjue smiled and stroked the broken hair on her face, pursed her lips and said, "Twilight, do you know? From the first time I met you, I decided on the next path, and although I didn't know how many obstacles there would be along the way, I knew that at the end of the road, there must be happiness. ā€

Is it? Will it really be happiness? Shen Qiancheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Twilight, Mei Sheng has found your father's traces, and Hua Langying imprisoned him in the Soul King Pavilion." Just when the two embraced each other in silence, Mo Qingjue's light voice suddenly sounded.

After hearing this, Shen Qiancheng hurriedly raised his head from Mo Qingjue's arms, and said with a solemn expression: "Soul King Pavilion? How powerful is Flower Shadow? ā€

"It's not that he has a lot of power, it's that he knows everyone's weakness too well." Speaking of this, Mo Qingjue's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and his good-looking eyebrows and eyes wrinkled.

"Weakness?" Shen Qiancheng glanced at Mo Qingjue suspiciously.

Gently stroking the broken hair on Shen Qiancheng's forehead, Mo Qingjue smiled and said, "You don't have to worry, Ilo and I will save it." ā€

"But Iro's poison is not under you, even he has been tricked by flowers......"

"Twilight, Flower Shadow is no match for me, don't worry." Cutting off Shen Qiancheng's voice that was about to speak, Mo Qingjue comforted softly.

"Okay." Now, Shen Qiancheng can only choose to believe in Mo Qingjue.

"Twilight Cloud, I'm afraid the courtiers of the Jinluan Hall are already in a hurry, so you better go and take a look first." The two looked at each other for a long time, watching the full moon rise into the sky, and Mo Qingjue finally opened his mouth to let Shen Qiancheng leave.

"What about you?" Shen Qiancheng frowned slightly.

"I'm going to see someone."

"Okay." Mo Qing would never say it, and Shen Qiancheng would not ask it.

"Then I'm leaving." Glancing at Mo Qingjue, Shen Qiancheng quickly turned around and left Lanyue Palace.

Seeing this, Mo Qingjue's black eyes tightened slightly, and he stood quietly in place for a long time, until a red figure strode in front of him, and Mo Qingjue's gaze flashed slightly.

"Qing Jue Gongzi, I've been waiting for a long time."

"Hua Rongying, you'd better give me an intact plan, if you hurt her, I promise that Lan Lingruo will never wake up." Mo Qingjue's cold and indifferent voice sounded slowly.

Hearing this, Hua Rongying's perennial face with an evil smile sank slightly, and he looked coldly at Mo Qingjue, who was a serious threat to him.

Touching Hua Rongying's threatening gaze, Mo Qingjue snorted coldly, and his thin lips lifted slightly: "You don't have to look at me like that, if you hurt Twilight Cloud because of your unruly plans, I will definitely make you pay the price." ā€

Not in the stream? Hua Rongying was stuck in her throat and almost couldn't get out, and after a long time, she stared at Mo Qingjue and gritted her teeth and said, "You don't think you can choose not to cooperate with me!" Let's see if you can deal with Moon Shadow alone! ā€

A sneer crossed the corner of Hua Langying's mouth, and he was most annoyed by Mo Qingjue's calm and calm face, which really made him want to ruin him!

Glancing at Hua Langying coldly, Mo Qingjue ignored Hua Langying's childish provocation and went straight to the point.

"I've told Twilight about Iro, are you sure Feng Fei will be fooled?" Mo Qingjue frowned slightly.

Hearing this, Hua Rongying took off his folding fan from his waist and shook it gently, with that evil smile on his face again, and said mysteriously: "Let's see?" ā€