"Just him?" Lian Mo continued to ask. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"And a few more men who are following him."

"Where is he now?"

"Just next door, you want to see him?"

Lian Mo nodded.

However, after a while, Qingshuang and Zhu You escorted the three people led by Lan Chi into the room.

Bai Mu explained on the side: "Plus there were originally six people in the blue pool, but when we caught them, there were only three people left. ”

"Did you kill those three?"

Bai Mu shook his head, "No." ”

Lian Xiang interrupted the conversation between the two at this time, and his eyes were tinged with a hint of regret, "There is one thing I think I should let you know first." ”

"What?"

"About Miss Shen......"

Lian Mo's face turned pale, his eyes looked at the ground, and he said with difficulty, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"Miss Shen sent a letter to Wuying once before, asking you for help, and this letter was stopped by Blue Pool."

Lian Mo's eyes swept towards the kneeling blue pool, then turned his head to look at Lian Xiang, and unconsciously clenched his fists, "When did it happen?" ”

"Just seven days ago, the letter said that she was trapped in Beimu and could not get out, please save her." When Lian Mo heard this, he was excited to lift the quilt and get out of bed, but he was held down by Bai Mu beside him.

Lian Xiang also approached and persuaded: "Your injuries are much worse than before, you can't be excited now, lie back quickly." ”

"Mu Liuyun, he dared to put her under house arrest." He roared in a low voice, it turned out that he had misunderstood her, that she had been forced and unwilling, that she had not turned her back on him.

With this realization, he suddenly blamed himself, why didn't he ask her face to face at that time, instead of thinking that she had betrayed her just by seeing it at a glance.

At this time, where did he still have the heart to judge the blue pool, and he was about to get out of bed again as soon as his arm wrestled, "I'm going to find her." ”

Lian Xiang had no choice but to use internal force in his hand, and pressed Lian Mo back, he can't use his internal force now, so he naturally can't match Lian Xiang's strength, "You listen to me first, at this time, even if you go to Beimu Palace, you can't find her." ”

"Why?"

Lian Xiang glanced at Blue Pool and said in as calm a tone as possible: "After this letter was intercepted by Blue Pool, he led people to assassinate Miss Shen on the night of the Lantern Festival.

It was the heart that stabbed him, and his life and death were uncertain. The other three subordinates died at the hands of Mu Liuyun, who rushed over. Yesterday, news came out of the dark line in the palace that she was taken away by a silver-haired man. ”

Lian Mo looked at him, his pale lips trembled and he couldn't say a word, huge fear hit him, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

He bit the tip of his tongue tightly, and suddenly he didn't know where he had the strength to break free from Lian Xiang and Bai Mu's hands, and staggered out of bed, staring at Lan Chi with bloodshot eyes.

Bai Mu wanted to reach out and help, but was brushed away by his palm.

Lian Xiang shook his head at him and motioned for him to retreat, Lian Mo was on the verge of collapse at this time, but he believed that Lian Mo would not let himself fall, at least not now.

Lian Mo walked up to Lan Chi with difficulty, and suddenly reached out to pinch his neck, "Why?" Who told you to do this? ”

Lan Chi blushed and squeezed out a few words from his throat, "Because...... She killed the spring rain. ”

Lian Mo's eyes were full of cold and fierce anger, but Qingshuang spoke, "How is it possible, I have served Miss Shen for a while, and she will never harm Chunyu for no reason, it is obvious that Chunyu herself has undeserved thoughts about the son of the world, and she harms Miss Shen, which is why she gets into trouble." ”

Lan Chi suddenly smiled, that smile was extremely weird, but he looked at Lian Mo with apology in his eyes, "I'm sorry for the son, but ...... Kill Shen Qing, I don't regret it. ”

When he had said this, blood flowed from his eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth, and he died of bleeding from his seven orifices.

Qingshuang was shocked: "He took poison beforehand." ”

Lian Mo looked at the blue pool that was soft in his hand, and suddenly threw him to the ground, the hatred in his eyes was like a huge wave rolling, with the power to destroy everything.

Lian Xiang took two steps forward, "I heard that when the mysterious person took Miss Shen away, Mu Liuyun didn't stop him, I guess, it should be Feng Qingyun."

He is so clever at treating poison, and Miss Shen is his apprentice, so he will definitely do his best to treat him, and Miss Shen should be fine. ”

Lian Mo turned his head to look at him, his eyes were full of fragility, and his face was even more white and terrifying, "Feng Qingyun will save her?" Will she be fine? ”

"Hmm!"

Lian Xiang nodded heavily, at this time, if it was said that Shen Qing would have something, maybe Lian Mo in front of him would really collapse.

He helped him to the bed, "The top priority is to take care of your body, and we will send people to search for their traces with all our might, and we will definitely be able to find them." ”

"No, I'm going to find her now."

The worry and longing for her in his heart made him unable to recuperate in peace, and his mind was full of only finding her and finding her at all costs.

Lian Xiang looked at the worried eyes of the other three, sighed secretly, stepped forward and slapped him on the back of the head, "I'm sorry, let's go back to Fengcheng first." ”

A month later, at the foot of a hidden mountain in the north of Mt. Suyi, the stream flowing down from several peaks converges here into a pool, the water of the pool is clear and calm, and the water waves are clear.

There is an old wooden house building at the foot of the mountain in the north by the side of the pond, the building dwells, the stairs go up, and the name is 'Ganlan'.

The west side of the house is at a folded angle, extending out in the direction of the pool, only the top of the head is sealed, and there are simple screens that can be pushed open around it.

The ears are the beautiful syllables of the pool water flowing slowly, the breeze blows gently across the water surface, cool and refreshing, the feeling is like a dream, and the Buddha is in a fairyland.

Shen Qing placed a recliner on the wooden board, leaned his head on the chair, closed his eyes and lazily enjoyed the warm feeling of the sun hitting his body.

There was a creak of a wooden door in her ears, followed by the creaking of her feet against the wooden floor, and a slight smile spread across her lips, and a look of satisfaction flashed across her face.

Feng Qingyun came over with a bowl of steaming medicinal soup, with a cold face, did not speak, just put the medicine bowl in her hand and turned around to leave.

Shen Qing sighed aggrievedly: "Master, this medicine is so bitter......

Feng Qingyun was still expressionless, but after a while, Shen Qing had a small wild fruit in his hand, and the surface of the fruit was shiny and ruddy, exuding bursts of fruity fragrance.

Shen Qing finished drinking the medicine, solved the wild fruit in his hand in three or two clicks, and looked at the inner room next to him while wiping his mouth, Feng Qingyun was sitting there bending over to tinker with herbs, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on his silver-white hair, which looked very warm.

"Master, I'm done with the medicine." She has a soft voice with a coquettish tail.

Feng Qingyun still had that thunderous expression, and he walked over in two steps to take the medicine bowl and was about to leave, but his wrist was grasped by a white hand, "Master, the apprentice is so boring, can you chat with me?" ”

Feng Qingyun glanced at her coldly, broke her wrist and was about to leave, she hurriedly covered her chest, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, "It hurts.... Master, my chest hurts. ”

A gleam flashed in Feng Qingyun's eyes, and she knew that she was pretending again, her brows moved, and finally she sat helplessly on the wooden armrest of the chaise longue with a cold face, and pressed her fingers on her wrist to listen to the pulse. (To be continued.) )