Mo Qingjue just wanted to reach out and brush the quilt and frown for Shen Qiancheng, but when he stretched out his hand, he heard Shen Qiancheng's muttering, and heard her weak voice shouting, "Mo Bai...... Mobai ...... Su Mobai ......"

It is said that when a person is weak-willed, he will think of the person he cares about the most, thinking about this, Mo Qing's fingers paused slightly, and then he tucked the corner for Shen Qiancheng as usual, and then slowly stood up, a pair of black eyes looked deeply at Shen Qiancheng's pale face, the white purple lips, and kept shouting Su Mobai's name. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo Qingjue's eyes were dark, he sighed softly, and then walked towards the outside of the cave, and soon after, he saw a white dove flying, Mo Qingjue stepped into the cave unhurriedly, leaning against the corner of the wall and gradually falling asleep.

Shen Qiancheng's consciousness was like falling into a bottomless abyss, and his mind kept wanting to open his eyes, but the eyelids seemed to be stained with heavy lead, and he didn't move.

A long time passed, Shen Qiancheng only felt that something was talking around him, and when he was half-asleep and half-awake, he heard the person's vague voice coming, "Shen Duyun, I have been cold and cold all my life, and I treat people as lightly as water, but why do you repeatedly violate my principles for you?" Maybe it's because of the meager similarity between you and me, because we have all had times of depression, powerlessness, and gloom, because our fates have been arranged by others and we can't fight. ”

"Maybe it's because of the immortal soul in your eyes, I don't spend much time with you, but every moment I can feel your different perception of this world, you are brilliant and resourceful, but you never seem to see clearly, who our opponent is, this cloud in the mind is left to you, I hope it will help you."

The voice gradually faded away, and Shen Qiancheng struggled to open her eyes, but her body gradually disappeared into the darkness as if she had fallen into a hellish swamp.

I don't know how long time passed, Shen Qiancheng gradually felt that his body was improving, and a worried cry sounded in his ears, Shen Qiancheng slowly opened his eyes, looking at Su Mobai's worried face, Shen Qiancheng only felt that Su Mobai in front of him was gradually overlapping with the figure in his dream, the same snow-white clothes, the same god-like posture, and the same worried eyes.

After a while, Shen Qiancheng seemed to gradually regain his sense of hearing, looking at Su Mobai's lips one by one, and finally didn't feel that he was watching a silent movie.

"Su ...... Su Mobai? Shen Qiancheng's hoarse voice sounded, Su Mobai hurriedly smiled, carefully lifted the back of Shen Qiancheng's head and let her lie in his arm, and said abruptly, "Qiancheng, Shen Qiancheng...... You're scaring me to death. ”

Shen Qiancheng's sloppy gaze gradually gathered, looking at the dilapidated cave in front of him, thinking about the battle with the Moon Shadow, a touch of helpless bitterness rippled on his lips, it was really rare to be able to pick up a life.

Ignoring Su Mobai's worried eyes, Shen Qiancheng slowly moved his gaze to a folding fan on his side, and unconsciously reached out to pick it up, but at the moment of reaching out, the skin on his body stabbed sharply like a needle prick, Shen Qiancheng couldn't help but gasp at the moment, and sighed helplessly, "I won't just become a waste like this, right?" ”

Seeing this, Su Mobai hurriedly helped Shen Qiancheng pick up the folding fan and send it to Shen Qiancheng's hand, seeing this situation, Shen Qiancheng thanked him lightly, and then said softly, "Can you unfold it and show me......

Listening to Shen Qiancheng's weak voice, Su Mobai endured the astringency in his heart, gently leaned Shen Qiancheng's body on his chest, and then slowly opened the folding fan in his hand.

In the folding fan is an ordinary picture of landscapes, smoke and rain, but the tail of the fan seems to have been engraved with a poem, looking at the extremely detailed carved block verses, Shen Qiancheng couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, it turned out to be really him, she thought it was her hallucination.

Dependent origin is extinguished, and dependent birth is empty.

Such a decisive verse, such a cold speech, except for Mo Qingjue, I'm afraid that no one can carve it casually, right?

"Is this your folding fan?" Su Mobai looked at the folding fan for a week, and then asked Shen Qiancheng softly.

But Shen Qiancheng didn't answer immediately, she just slowly raised her right hand, endured the piercing pain, and said in a deep voice, "Give it to me." ”

Su Mobai hurriedly handed over the folding fan, looked at the inexplicable sadness in Shen Qiancheng's eyes, and frowned slightly.

After a long time, Shen Qiancheng said softly, "This fan is called Yunzhongnian, which is a famous sandalwood fan in Suzhou, and it was given to me by an old man." "Since Mo Qingjue chose to leave, he must see each other in the future, but he is just an old man.

Feeling the sadness on Shen Qiancheng's body, Su Mo abruptly bypassed the topic and said in a deep voice, "The cave is dark and damp and not suitable for recuperation, so let's go back to the palace?" ”

Su Mobai's soft inquiry made Shen Qiancheng think a little in his heart, and asked lightly, "Where are we now?" ”

Hearing this, Su Mobai said softly, "Twenty miles away is the territory of Tangling, can you go back to the palace with me first?" ”

Shen Qiancheng pursed his lips heavily, his amber eyes revealed a little light, he didn't expect the man in the black cloak to be so good, but he went from Changhaixue to the border between Tanglin and Southern Wei in half a day, this time he was seriously injured and it was difficult to return to Southern Wei safely, besides, the Moon Worship Map of the Sea of Sins was still in the Zhennan Palace, and he would have to go back sooner or later.

Thinking about the cause and effect, Shen Qiancheng unhurriedly moved his gaze to Su Mobai and said softly, "Okay." ”

Shen Qiancheng's voice fell, and he saw a touch of ecstasy on Su Mobai's face, the slightly curved corners of his mouth made his whole person look a lot brighter, and a pair of eyes like stars were even more smiling, and his gentle and handsome face was even more brilliant.

Su Mobai is a gentle and clear person, he has the majestic style of stepping on the enemy, and he also has unparalleled literary brilliance, he is a man like the King of Lanling during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and he is a generation of war gods with both sound and beauty, but at this moment, because of his own good voice, he bloomed a clean and bright smile, which shows how deep Su Mobai's love for Shen Qiancheng is, and he uses him so much.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiancheng sighed unconsciously, stroked the folding fan in his hand, and his eyes gradually sank.

After Su Mobai got Shen Qiancheng's consent, he instructed his servants to carefully lift Shen Qiancheng into the carriage, and the carriage was covered with thick cotton wool, Shen Qiancheng's back rested on it, and after a while, it was better.

After sitting down, Shen Qiancheng lifted the curtain to look at the beautiful scenery outside, as if he felt a cold gaze cast from the top of the mountain, Shen Qiancheng couldn't help but move his gaze up, looking at the lush and uninhabited peaks, Shen Qiancheng lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid he has already left." ”