Qian Xiaoluo finally lay in bed to recuperate for more than a month, not only did the swelling on her back not subside, but she also became strict.

It's already the beginning of March, and the sun is already exceptionally warm, but when the light comes in through the window, Qian Xiaoluo is still in bed and can't get up.

She is a naturally pampered girl, and a little pain will immediately be released several times the original, such as now.

Mo Zili was almost in a hurry to death, but unfortunately there was nothing he could do, looking at Xiao Luo's innocently injured little face, he couldn't be distressed, and he could only look for famous doctors everywhere.

Qian Xiaoluo diagnoses every day, but she still has to drink all kinds of plasters and apply all kinds of plasters, which makes Qian Xiaoluo almost crazy.

On this day, Mo Zili came to Qingluo Xiaozhu again when Qian Xiaoluo was in a daze, and when he saw Xiaoluo, he couldn't help but smile on his face, but Qian Xiaoluo heard the footsteps and soon saw him.

"Mo Zili, you won't want to give me anything to eat, drink, or paint today, if you give it to me, you might as well pinch it to death." Qian Xiaoluo scolded him in her heart early, thinking how could there be such a person.

If I keep drinking like this, maybe I'm going to be drunk to death.

This medicine is so bitter and so unpleasant, the damn Mo Zili actually said that it would be better to drink this medicine faster, and it would not lie down for so long.

Mo Zili didn't say anything, but sat lightly on the edge of her bed, looked at the quilt on Qian Xiaoluo's body, couldn't help but reach out and pull it, and then said: "It's just that it's not good to see you for so long, and I can't help but feel a little lost." Mo Zili smiled faintly, and smiled at Xiao Luo.

Qian Xiaoluo only felt that Mo Zili was smiling very well, but the shadow of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince flashed in her mind, and she couldn't help but be stunned, and instantly shook her head, then pouted, twisted her head to the other side, and then opened her mouth sullenly.

"If I'm healed, can you let me go? Then I might as well be bad. "Qian Xiaoluo really doesn't want to stay here, even for a moment, she doesn't want to stay, there is nothing she wants to miss here, only His Royal Highness the Crown Prince misses.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must not know that Xiao Luo is in this ghost place, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must be very worried about Xiao Luo's right......

Qian Xiaoluo thought like this, tears were about to fall, but she was forced back into her eyes, in the past few days, Xiaoluo has always been like this, wanting to cry, but not daring to cry.

Because she didn't want anyone to know she was crying.

Mo Zili didn't speak, but replaced it with silence, but he didn't know that every time he stood in front of Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo would answer like this, I don't know where the loveliness for him was at the beginning.

Luo became sad, which was the last thing he wanted to see.

But he didn't have the courage to answer her question, smiled faintly, touched her hair, and then said, "Get better as soon as possible, and see when the time comes." ”

Qian Xiaoluo couldn't help but pout when she heard what he said, she knew that he would say this, Mo Zili perfunctory her every time, she really hated it to death.

"Hmph." Qian Xiaoluo made a grimace at him, and then ignored him.

"Rest well." Mo Zili smiled, walked halfway, and glanced back at her before walking out.

I don't know where to start, there are so few topics between them, never so little, as if there is something separating them, the wall between them, isolating her red plum outside the wall, he can only watch from afar, but he can't hope for it, looking at her beauty, all the time, even if it touches, it doesn't belong to him. Because she is the one who belongs to the outside of the wall and cares for her, not him, the third person.

Is it time for him to let go?

He has said it to himself countless times, but he always smiles faintly, and he can't calm down at all, he can't do this kind of thing.

Mo Zili walked out of Qingluo Xiaozhu, and passed by many people along the way, these people all bent down to greet him respectfully, undoubtedly afraid of him, what are you afraid of? Is it his cold-blooded brutality? Is it because he is the leader of this Thousand Underworld Sect, so it makes people feel majestic?

But even so, in the face of this kind of emotion in the world, in a powerful person, it is just a speck of dust, but it can't withstand the seven emotions and six desires in the world.

Closing his eyes, Mo Zili looked up at the sky, then grinned, as if talking to himself: "Xiaoluo, your Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not dead." ”

Mo Zili thought that if he destroyed the man Xiao Luo liked, he would be able to get her people, and those who got her could get her heart, no matter how long it was, as long as he could see her, he would be full of joy, but the truth was so cruel.

Xiao Luo didn't laugh at him like he used to, not joking like he used to. The only thing that every time she saw me, she would ask herself in a pleading tone if she could let her go, if she could let her get out of here, and she wasn't happy at all......

***

Mo Zili kept walking, unaware that there was already one more person around him.

"Sect Master, Xiao Lankong is not dead, should he be ......" Zuo Luo appeared in front of Mo Zili a long time ago, but Mo Zili didn't know it all along, looking at the blue sky and being fascinated, but when he didn't know how to say this sentence to himself, Zuo Luo couldn't help but be shocked.

"Nope." After Mo Zili heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then he looked down at Zuoluo, smiled faintly, and then said: "Ruoluo, fortunately you didn't let Xiao Lan die, if this is the case, Xiaoluo will definitely be sad." ”

Ruo Luo just stood aside quietly, full of bitterness, why is the sect leader so infatuated? The sect leader likes Qian Xiaoluo, but Qian Xiaoluo likes Xiao Lankong.

She had done everything, but she couldn't help but be a little angry when she couldn't see the sect leader so decadent, so she opened her mouth loudly and asked, "Sect leader, since you like Miss so much, why do you want to keep that prince?" ”

She had been watching since just now, walking in from the sect leader and then coming out from the sect leader, but there was no emotion of ease.

Mo Zili just glanced at Kuoluo, and then bypassed her, without leaving a look at Kuoluo, and stopped again halfway, and the faint voice drilled into Kuoluo's ears, but it was like a pinprick pain.

"If you like someone, you have to make her feel happy."

Mo Zili finally understood this truth, liking someone is not to have her, but to silently wish her happiness on the side, so-called, that's the case.

So Xiaoluo, I want her to be happy with Xiao Lankong.

And Ruo Luo, but he couldn't believe that this sentence came from the mouth of the sect leader, and he was inevitably a little bitter in his heart, looking at Mo Zili who left in front of him, tears fell unconsciously.

"Master...... I always want to tell you something......"

****

After Qian Xiaoluo's injuries healed, when she could barely walk, Su Xin told her that the sect leader promised her that she could leave.

Qian Xiaoluo's face couldn't help but be full of joy, and she immediately hugged Su Xin happily. Su Xin said: "Miss, in fact, the sect leader likes you very much, why do you want to leave the sect leader, the sect leader may be very sad." ”

This is what Su Xin has always wanted to say, although the sect leader is usually as fierce as the big devil in their eyes, but the sect leader also has the sect leader's approach, the sect leader never punishes his subordinates, and he is still very good to his subordinates.

And everyone knows that the sect leader likes this young lady of unknown origin, but this young lady doesn't appreciate it, and they can't help but be anxious about the sect leader.

Qian Xiaoluo was stunned for the first time, and then she understood why Mo Zili would be so good to him, and would suddenly get her here and not let her leave. It turns out that I like myself.

But she is not rare Mo Zili, she only likes His Royal Highness the Prince......

Qian Xiaoluo couldn't help but hang her head a little weakly, and after thinking about it carefully, she realized that Mo Zili had not appeared since that time......

"Will you go back now?" Qian Xiaoluo raised her head and asked Su Xin, who was helping her pull her hair, through the bronze mirror, she could vaguely see that Su Xin behind her was helping her skillfully pull her hair wholeheartedly.

Qian Xiaoluo wanted to meet Mo Zili, but she felt a little embarrassed, so she couldn't say the stalk in her mouth.

"Why don't you see the sect leader one last time?" This is what Su Xin asked Qian Xiaoluo, Qian Xiaoluo was stunned, she didn't know that Su Xin could read minds, so she couldn't help but nod her head.

"Okay, you're up to the cracks." Qian Xiaoluo said this, and then gave Su Xin a big smile.

"......" Miss is not kind...... Do you have to say that I am going to see the Master?

*

Su Xin said that Mo Zili had never gone out since he stayed in the study, and he was completing various tasks every day, and he returned to the original leader of the Thousand Hells Sect.

Su Xin took Qian Xiaoluo all the way to Mo Zili's study, and then Su Xin silently gave Qian Xiaoluo an encouraging look, and then left quickly.

Only Qian Xiaoluo was left alone to look at the door at a loss, should she knock or not?

But in the end, Qian Xiaoluo finally mustered up the courage to knock on the door, but there was no response, she couldn't help knocking many times in a row, but there was still no response, but she pushed it harder, and the door opened suddenly, and Qian Xiaoluo almost fell.

"Mo Zili, are you there?" Qian Xiaoluo couldn't help patting her chest, and then asked, but no one responded. When he walked into the inner room, he saw Mo Zili lying on the bed.

Qian Xiaoluo couldn't help but walk in, but found that Mo Zili was much more haggard than she had looked before, dark circles appeared under her eyes, her beard had grown, and her clothes were messy.

Qian Xiaoluo suddenly felt a little depressed and a little guilty, after all, Mo Zili's current appearance has nothing to do with herself, and this qiē is still her fault.

But Qian Xiaoluo didn't dare to approach, so she could only squat on the side of the bed and look at him with her cheeks up. "Mo Zili, what's inside, I was wrong before, I knew I was wrong, and I didn't take into account your feelings."

"Well, thank you for letting me go back."

"You have to take care, Mo Zili, I'm leaving."

Qian Xiaoluo finished saying the words in her mouth intermittently, obviously she wanted to say a lot, but she couldn't say it, so she stood up and left slowly, and when she left, she couldn't help but turn back.