Chapter 218: Back to the Secret Room

The moon is dark and the wind is high, which is the most suitable for climbing over the wall to enter the house.

Now Xiao Jinluo watched Mo Chenyi doing this, only to see him turn over and jump into the high wall, she never knew that Mo Chenyi's skills were so vigorous.

"General Lin is really welcome, he can come and go freely in my mansion!"

As soon as Mo Chenyi's footsteps landed in the back garden of the Grand Mage's Mansion, Yue Ying's voice rang out.

"Aren't the archmages aware that I'll be here, and they've been waiting here early!" The voices of the two are flat, but in fact, they are competing against each other, you come and go.

"Ice cube face, it seems that this Lin Mo's defense is not very good, I'm afraid he has already been covered with all kinds of eyeliner, and he doesn't know it yet!" This Yueying can appear here, which has already shown that she has a clear grasp of Mo Chenyi's whereabouts.

"Is Lin Mo that stupid?" Mo Chenyi looked at Xiao Jinluo with a smile, and stretched out his hand to knock Xiao Jinluo's head.

"For Luo'er, I can do more!"

Yue Ying opened her mouth faintly, Mo Chenyi stretched out her hand in embarrassment, clenched it into a fist and gently raised her chin. Xiao Jinluo looked at Mo Chenyi's embarrassed appearance, laughed a few times, made a grimace at him and ran away. This Mo Chenyi is simply knocking her head and knocking it addicted.

"Then I'm going to trouble the archmage in the future!" Mo Chenyi said and walked towards the rockery.

"I hope I'm not mistaken!" Yue Ying's eyes were deep, and after spitting out this sentence behind Mo Chenyi's back, she reached out and opened the mechanism.

"I just let down everyone in the world, and I won't let down Luo'er!"

Yue Ying was slightly stunned, her hand on the machine stone trembled instantly, and she turned around and stared straight at Mo Chenyi. Except for Zhang Qian, she has never seriously looked at any man. At this moment, Mo Chenyi's face was a little pale, which can show that he was sincere in this sentence. What a touching sentence, although Luo'er was no longer there, she couldn't help but envy her. If Zhang Qian could be like him, would their endings be different.

Mo Chenyi's words not only moved Yue Ying, but also hit Xiao Jinluo's body. For just a moment, Xiao Jinluo felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body was boiling with blood, but he was sluggish. Standing beside Mo Chenyi in a daze, this sentence sounded repeatedly in his ears, and some vague and intermittent pictures flashed in his mind. She tried to see clearly, but it seemed like there was nothing.

The room is still the same as when it was out, nothing has changed. Yue Luo'er still lay quietly on the Hanyu bed as if she was asleep, and the mist of the Hanyu bed shrouded her. Vaguely, it looks a little unreal.

"Icecube Face, are you going to stand like this and turn into a fossil?" After entering the secret room, Mo Chenyi stood in front of Yue Luo'er's bed, staring at Yue Luo'er motionlessly.

"Fossils? I think she looks like a fossil. Luo'er, if it were you, would you be willing to do this after you die, and exchange a wisp of soul for immortality? ”

"Are you talking to me?" Xiao Jinluo stared at Mo Chenyi in surprise and pointed at himself, Mo Chenyi had never called himself that. Only Cui Jue would call himself that, thinking that Mo Chenyi's temperament had changed a little after he woke up, it seemed to be a little bit of Cui Jue's shadow, and an idea came to Xiao Jinluo's mind.

"If only I could talk to her!" Mo Chenyi pointed at Yue Luo'er and said to Xiao Jinluo with a gentle smile.

"Cui Jue?" This idea is even clearer, if it was Mo Chenyi before, when he said this, he must have squinted at himself and said coldly. Only Cui Jue would talk to her with such a gentle smile.

"I'm not him!" Mo Chenyi knocked Xiao Jinluo's head, turned around and stepped onto the fire dragon bed, and lay down with his head on the pillow with his hands.

"Luo'er, you haven't answered my question yet!" Seeing Xiao Jinluo looking at himself inquiringly, Mo Chenyi didn't care and continued to ask.

"How do you know that Yue Luo'er still has a wisp of soul!"

"What I saw!"

"And said that you are not Cui Jue, how can you see the soul of others!"

"I'm not him! I slept! ”

"You sleep, what should I do, where do I sleep?"

"Do you still need to sleep? Well, I don't dislike you if you need to, come on! Mo Chenyi moved his body and patted the vacant position beside him.

"The soul is dignified!" Xiao Jinluo snorted and said righteously.

"It's up to you whether you come or not, or you'll go and sleep with Yueluo'er!" After speaking, Mo Chenyi closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Xiao Jinluo snorted at him and stretched out his fist, but he didn't fall down after all. Looking at Mo Chenyi's angular and handsome face, it was so perfect that she couldn't drop her fists at all. But it's impossible for me to really sleep with Yueluo'er, it's a little creepy to think about. Of course, she couldn't just keep her eyes open and looking at four walls, a corpse, and a sleeping man all night.

"Sister is a new youth in the twenty-first century, just sleep, anyway, it's a wisp of soul, what can you do to me!" After struggling for a while, Xiao Jinluo finally compromised and lay down beside Mo Chenyi with his hands and feet.

Others can't see or feel Xiao Jinluo. But he could not only see her, but also feel and touch her. In his eyes, she was no different from a normal person.

Looking at Xiao Jinluo's eyes closed, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his small and round nose made an even breathing sound. Mo Chenyi couldn't help but reach out and gently stroked her hair. A wave of emotion surged up in my heart, and at the same time, my heart ached.

"Populus euphratica is born and does not die for a thousand years, dies and does not fall for a thousand years, and does not rot for a thousand years"

Along the Peacock River, the south bank is the bustling Loulan City, and the north bank is densely poplar and willow.

"Populus euphratica is the sacred tree of our Loulan, and only Populus euphratica can make Luo'er live forever!" Yue Ying stroked the poplar and said emotionally.

Xiao Jinluo looked at the layers of swaying poplars and willows in front of him, the gurgling Peacock River and the large-scale Loulan City on the opposite bank, and he really couldn't connect with the desert Gobi he saw. She could not understand how such a beautiful country could have become a desert ruin.

"Although there are many poplars, there are very few that are more than a thousand years old, and only queens and princesses have always been qualified to use thousands of years of poplar as mausoleums!"

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Jinluo was taken to another scene. Compared to the dense poplar forest just now, this place is sparse, with only a dozen straight and thick willows towering.

Yue Ying didn't say much, and left after taking Mo Chenyi to the place.

Looking at the several tools left by Yue Ying, and then looking up at the towering ancient tree in front of him that could only be held by the strength of the three of them, Xiao Jinluo couldn't help but sweat down. Looking at Mo Chenyi, she really wanted to know how he would cut down this giant tree, and then transport it to the lower reaches of the river, and then build the mausoleum that Yueying said.

(To be continued.) )