Hun Qingchen lowered his head, and suddenly remembered something, and reached out to touch his sideburns. "Mulan hairpin, you can keep it!"

Mo Sheng stopped Hun Qingchen's movements, "Although you want to let go of the past, there are so many beautiful things in life, you don't need to give up a qiē!" Even if it's ...... Xu Xiaolan and I will give you a wedding gift! You can't be too shabby, don't oh 1 "How could it! Hun Qingchen smiled in vain, lowered his head and held back his tears, "Brother Mo, thank you 1" Okay, I should go too. Mo Sheng patted Hun Qingchen's shoulder and admonished, "Qingchen, in the future, you have to take care of yourself 1 Hun Qingchen nodded heavily: "Brother Mo, you are also 1" By the way, Qingchen, there is something I have to tell you, the flame kicking antidote you took back then was actually Murong Qian's blood! Mo Sheng's steps stopped at the screen, and his voice was ethereal, "He is a person worthy of trust!" "The tears of the light dust, at the moment when Mo Sheng's back disappeared, fell! Only then did she understand that it turned out that letting go was also so uncomfortable! Brother Mo, I'm sorry, selfish person, it's me! On the rockery in the maple forest, there is a lookout pavilion, the pavilion is carrying the increasingly depressed skylight, and there are two figures standing in the jade, taking in the scenery outside the pavilion. Murong Qian slowly spoke, breaking the silence: "Qingchen's illness? "After five years of slumber, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise, allowing the cold and ice qi to neutralize the residual poison of the 'Flame Kick', and her life was saved!" Mo Sheng exhaled lightly, "It's just that her soul has been lost, and this body is inevitably weak, you will take good care of her in the future!" Murong Qian's face was as pale as water, calm and waveless: "Don't bother Mr. Lao, I will take good care of it!" "After five years of silence, it's time for you to care more about the court!" Mo Sheng stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were deep, "The south is rich, the Central Plains Dynasty has been eyeing the tiger, since the Great Zhou Emperor Guo Wei died of illness, Zhou Shizong Chai Rong ascended the throne, the Southern Tang Dynasty has ushered in an eventful autumn!" This person is eloquent and strategic, not an idle person, and his ambition to go south has been revealed. Mobilize the partial division to attack Shu, seize the strategic place and return to the court, after a small test of the edge, the head of the gun turned, and it went straight to Tang! Now that the troops are in Huainan, there is a great tendency to drink the Yangtze River......" "Mr. is too worried! Murong raised his eyebrows, shook his head and smiled, "There is no danger north of the Central Plains, and Zhou Shizong Chai Rong's mind should be on how to recover Yanyun's lost land!" At present, the Northern Han Dynasty and the Khitan sent troops to the Later Zhou, and the Later Zhou was not optimistic. Even if Zhou Shizong has the heart to go south, it depends on whether Zhou has a chance to escape from these tiger and wolf divisions! Mo Sheng sighed slightly: "Don't blame me, the master, for saying a few more words before leaving, the situation in the Southern Tang Dynasty is already very grim now!" Although the Central Plains Dynasty has external troubles, there are no internal worries in the government! On the other hand, in the Southern Tang Dynasty, since the war of Fujian, the national strength has gradually declined, and after the destruction of Chu, it has become strong and arrogant. Coveting pleasure for the monarch and flattering the courtiers is an unhealthy trend that must be changed! "Of course I know what you say! I can't imagine that these heartfelt words of judging the situation actually came from the mouth of the Hanlin Bachelor! Murong Qian suddenly suppressed his smile and looked back at Mo Sheng, "Wait, you just said 'before leaving'?" Are you leaving? Where are you going? Mo Sheng raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled slightly: "The world is so big, there is a place for me!" Murong sighed faintly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "However, since you have such words of worrying about the country and the people, why don't you leave a show of revenge?" "I think I'm destined to continue to be a selfish person!" Mo Sheng's gaze fell into the distance, and his tone came sparsely, and he couldn't hear the emotion, "You...... Do you still blame me? "If you're referring to the incident you stabbed me in the Fusheng Pavilion five years ago, I don't blame you." Murong Qian smiled smugly, "After all, you didn't succeed at all!" ”