Shen Qiancheng's voice was inserted just right, Mo Wentian just glanced at Shen Qiancheng, and then turned around and entered the inn behind him with a gloomy face, since Mo Qingjue dared to betray him, he should suffer the consequences of betraying him. Thinking of this, Mo Wentian's cool eyes under the black robe gently crossed a trace of danger, and he would not let Mo Qingjue go.

Looking at Mo Wentian's back as he walked away, Shen Qiancheng unconsciously clenched his fists, and then turned to look at Mo Qingjue and the two who were approaching him not far away, his eyes sank slightly.

On the other side, Gongsun Yuexuan, who was stiff, watched Mo Qingjue's figure approach, she subconsciously took a half step back, and just wanted to leave, Mo Qingjue suddenly said loudly: "Duyun, are you okay?" ”

thought that he was already disheartened with Mo Qingjue, but when he whispered to another woman in front of him with such gentle words, Gongsun Yuexuan realized that she couldn't be peaceful.

As if unintentionally, he glanced at the woman in black beside him, Shen Qiancheng slowly approached Mo Qingjue, his eyes fell on Wen Xi behind him, and said softly, "Why are you here?" ”

Touching Shen Qiancheng's gaze, Wen Xi's heart tightened slightly, although he knew that one day he would face each other head-on, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

"Palace Master......" Wen Xi frowned, but did not say any more.

Seeing this, Shen Qiancheng's amber pupils tightened slightly, and his gaze exchanged back and forth between Wen Xi and Hua Rongying, and finally sighed softly.

It seems that Wen Xi is submissive to Hua Langying, as for the reason, she knows more or less, but at the moment, even if she is willing to explain to Wen Xi, I'm afraid she won't believe it.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiancheng unconsciously turned his head to look at Gongsun Yuexuan, and then said softly: "Gongsun girl, why are you still here?" ”

was reminded by Shen Qiancheng like this, Gongsun Yuexuan hurriedly raised her eyebrows and quickly left the sight of Shen Qiancheng and others.

Seeing this, Shen Qiancheng's eyes flashed slightly, she would avenge the frost's revenge, and as for Wen Xi, she couldn't make much waves.

Turning his head slowly, Shen Qiancheng then turned his gaze on Mo Qingjue's body, and said softly: "I'm fine, it's just that our wedding date, I'm afraid it's going to be postponed." ”

Hearing this, Wen Xi and Hua Rongying were both stunned, Wen Xi had nothing to say, but Hua Rongying shouted: "What? Sister! How did you agree so easily to this villain? The master promised me that he would marry my sister to me?? ”

"Blossom Shadow, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language." Mo Qingjue's face sank, and a pair of black eyes looked at the shadow of the flower faintly.

Seeing this, Hua Rongying was not afraid of Mo Qingjue, and glared back at the moment.

"Hua Rongying, even if you have my mother's life, I'm afraid you won't dare to marry me, right?!" Accustomed to seeing the evil spirit of the flower shadow, Shen Qiancheng didn't say much at the moment, but moved his gaze to the carriage behind him without a trace, and hooked the corners of his lips meaningfully.

Seeing Shen Qiancheng's gaze fall on the carriage behind him, Hua Rongying raised her eyebrows at the moment, and stopped talking in interest.

"Palace Master, this is your Dark Night Guqin, which will be beneficial to your entry into the Heavenly Tomb." Just as Shen Qiancheng was talking to Mo Qingjue, Wen Xi had already retreated to the carriage behind him and took out a reddish guqin.

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng unhurriedly set his eyes on the guqin, thinking about the origin of this guqin, and crossed the scenes of the ancient wizard stroking the qin in his mind, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously.

Reaching out to take the guqin handed by Wen Xi, Shen Qiancheng sighed softly, then raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Thank you." ”

Hearing this, a touch of sadness crossed Wen Xi's eyes, she knew that when she appeared behind Hua Rongying, she was no longer worthy of being the holy envoy of Dinghan Palace and Shen Qiancheng's confidant.

"The palace master is serious." Wen Xi frowned slightly, and then replied in a deep voice.

"Okay, junior sister, look at you, you're scared of Wen Xi." Just as Shen Qiancheng and Wen Xi were talking, Hua Langying suddenly spoke, making Shen Qiancheng look at him.

"Senior brother is really ...... Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. ”

Shen Qiancheng had never called Senior Brother Hua Rongying, but now that he shouted so softly, he couldn't help but make Hua Rongying shrink his neck, and laughed: "Senior sister is really chilling in my heart......

Seeing this, Shen Qiancheng raised his eyebrows, and then unconsciously hooked his lips.

"Tomorrow, Mo Wentian will reopen the Heavenly Tomb, so he shouldn't act rashly, let's go to the inn first." Glancing around at the people coming and going, those slightly surprised eyes became more and more, and then Shen Qiancheng opened his mouth and walked sideways into the inn behind him.

Seeing this, the other three naturally followed.

It's just that none of them noticed it, and at the gate of the city where they stopped, a black shadow faintly flashed, and that gaze stayed on the place where Shen Qiancheng was, refusing to move away for a long time.

It was night, it was very dark in Manchester City, and the cool breeze blew at night, which made Shen Qiancheng shrink his neck.

After dinner, Shen Qiancheng came to the backyard of the inn alone, and she was going to enter the Heavenly Tomb again tomorrow, and her heart was inevitably a little panicked, so she wanted to come out to breathe.

As for Wen Xi who was standing beside her, he came with him.

"Wen Xi, whether you believe it or not, I will only tell you once, the person who killed Fanshuang was not Mo Qingjue, it was the black-clothed woman Gongsun Yuexuan before." Putting the dark night guqin in his hand in Wen Xi's hand, Shen Qiancheng pressed her arm quietly, and her voice was a little erratic.

At this time, Wen Xi only frowned slightly after hearing this, she understood Shen Qiancheng's intentions, if she agreed with what she said, then don't put down the dark night guqin, she is still a person from Dinghan Palace, if you don't believe her, then put down the guqin, and from then on, Dinghan Palace and her Wenxi will be cut in two.

"Twilight, can you play the piano?" Just when Wen Xi's thoughts were struggling, Mo Qingjue's figure suddenly appeared in the small courtyard.

Tomorrow is the day of the reopening of the Heavenly Tomb, Mo Qing probably wanted to adjust the atmosphere, and he happened to catch a glimpse of the dark night guqin in Wen Xi's hand, so he asked like this.

Understanding Mo Qingjue's deep meaning, Shen Qiancheng lightly moved his gaze to the dark night guqin in Wen Xi's hand beside him, Mo Qingjue should have heard the conversation between himself and Wen Xi, and he didn't want to stop him because of his trouble with Wen Xi.

After a while, I heard Shen Qiancheng sigh deeply, and then said lightly, "I will make a song." "When Tang Yuan taught her the unique requiem of the Miao Xiwen clan, she didn't learn it well, but she learned it thoroughly.

Looking at Shen Qiancheng's somewhat nostalgic gaze, Mo Qingjue's eyes tightened slightly, and then said coldly, "Can you play it for me?" ”

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng was stunned at first, then pursed his lips and nodded.