【Fengtian Emperor's Palace】

The empress looked at the fold in her hand with a heavy face, and after a while, she threw the fold on the table with a "snap", "Pass the order, even if you go to the bottom of the cliff, you have to find Fusang." After that, he sighed deeply and said firmly: "You have to see people when you die, and you have to see corpses when you live." ”

Seeing the empress's angry face, the ministers below were even more angry and didn't dare to come out, Wang Lan, who came to regain his sight, stepped forward, and his eyebrows were worried, "The emperor doesn't have to worry too much, General Murong has already led people to search for the bottom of the cliff." ”

She also doesn't believe that the county lord of Zhaoyang is really dead, such a person who has just shown his elegance will die so easily, if it is the previous county lord of Zhaoyang, she believes that there will not be many people who die but will applaud instead, and the current county lord of Zhaoyang, if he loses, it is the loss of Fengtian.

"I know, retreat." The empress rubbed her brows, and returned to the palace in a little anger, when she heard the moment of the child's victory, she did not know that she was happy, and even had prepared a holy decree, but what she waited for was the bad news that she had fallen off the cliff.

Here, there was a dead silence in the county lord's mansion, quiet and pitiful, because the four side monarchs inside had left one after another.

Sakura Jixi and Ying Yuechen ran all the way as if they were competing, and the direction was Jinzhou City, and none of them believed that the woman would die so easily. They're sure to find her.

Xichao and Shiyin went together, and rushed to Jinzhou City with mutual support, without showing weakness.

On the other side, the woman followed behind Condensation in white diligently, "Don't worry, Ning'er, my stepmother has already explained to me, and I will definitely escort you to Jinzhou, it's just that your wife treated you like this before, she died or not, why are you rushing to save her?" ”

Hearing this, Condensation grabbed the reins, and glared back at the complaining woman behind her, "If Sister Yi is reluctant, go back." "If it weren't for the fact that his mother had to protect him and let him go to Fuso, he wouldn't have asked this woman to follow. Thinking of his mother's relief when she knew that she was not actually crazy, he felt guilty in his heart, so he agreed to his mother's request.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it." Wu Cang closed his mouth wistfully, a gleam flashed in his eyes, so many days, such a high cliff, the county lord of Zhaoyang would have died early, wait, this man will be hers sooner or later, and when she goes back this time, she will go to beg her stepmother to let Ning'er marry her, if it wasn't for the Zhaoyang county lord who was a hindrance, Ning'er would have been her person a long time ago.

Condensation didn't know Wu Cang's despicable thoughts behind him, and ran non-stop, he had a hunch that Fusang would not die, where must she be waiting for him to save her......-

Shang Mo faintly smelled the aroma of food while he was still asleep, he was already sleeping lightly, and it took a while to open his eyes before he reacted, and now, there is one more woman here.

Casually draped in clothes, Shang Mo walked out, in the courtyard, there were a few dishes on the table, and two bowls of porridge, which looked delicious.

When Ye Fusang came out of the kitchen with the fish, what he saw was the man's hazy face, sleepy eyes, staring at the food on the table with a coveted face, looking at his dumb eyes, Ye Fusang's body trembled slightly, something flashed in her mind, and she couldn't catch it.

Here, Shang Mo also noticed Ye Fusang's strange appearance, and in the blink of an eye, Shang Mo, who was still ten steps away from Ye Fusang, came to Ye Fusang in a flash, his slender and white hand was gently on Ye Fusang's wrist, and for a while, his brows furrowed tightly, and an imperceptible struggle flashed in his eyes.

"I, am I okay?" Looking at Shang Mo's gloomy face, Ye Fusang swallowed his saliva a little scared, this guy didn't smile anymore, and he made such a solemn expression, isn't it scary?

"It's fine." Shang Mo said lightly, then took the lead in sitting down at the table, picked up the porridge in front of him and drank it, but he seemed so absent-minded.

Ye Fusang was a little speechless at Shang Mo's actions, shook his head, sat down too, filled Shang Mo's bowl with vegetables, and asked, "Shang Mo, your martial arts seem to be very good." ”

"Yours is not bad either." Shang Mo said lightly, then stopped talking, just blindly ate the food in the bowl, pretending to glance at Ye Fusang inadvertently, he felt that she was about to recover her memory, but he gave her a pulse, the pulse showed that it was obviously not so fast to recover, Shang Mo lowered his head a little gloomily, his eyes were vague and inexplicable, he suddenly didn't want her to recover, if she recovered her memory, would she leave? Then he will be alone again.

Ye Fusang didn't notice Shang Mo's strangeness at all, and straightened out Shang Mo's words with a heart in his eyes, and looked at Shang Mo with burning eyes, "Shang Mo, do you mean that I also have martial arts?" ”

Shang Mo glanced at Ye Fusang and nodded, "Your poison has been resolved, and your martial arts have naturally recovered, but only half of what it used to be." ”

"It's only half." Ye Fusang shrugged his shoulders a little dejectedly, looking aggrieved.

Shang Mo glanced at her and immediately looked away, "You said yesterday, you said yesterday...... Is it true that you want to marry me? ”

Hearing this, Ye Fusang raised his eyebrows, looked at the cold and noble beautiful man in front of him with some inquiry, thinking of his angry reaction when he said that sentence last night, Ye Fusang thought that he had come to settle accounts after the autumn, thinking, and quickly shook his head, "No, no, I'm joking." ”

"Bang-" As soon as Ye Fusang's words fell, he saw the man slam the bowl on the table and glared at Ye Fusang fiercely, and then stood up abruptly and said coldly, "I'm full." After that, he went to his room without looking back.

Ye Fusang opened a pair of eyes that were a little inexplicable, full of puzzlement, what's wrong? What was his last somewhat aggrieved glance? As if he had done something heinous to him?

Here, Shang Mo lifted the medical book in her hand, but she didn't read a word, she said she was joking, hehe...... Really, women are all the same, doesn't she know what a promise is? Is this kind of thing to be said casually?

After Ye Fusang finished eating, he walked around alone, and only came back when the sun set, and secretly went to see Shang Mo, and saw the man sitting by the window in a daze, holding a book in his hand, as if he was very attentive.

Looking at the sky, it didn't seem to be too early, Ye Fusang went to the kitchen and decided that Hei Shangmo would cook a good meal to make him happy, although she didn't know why the man was angry, it seemed that the only thing she could do now was to cook for him,

When Ye Fusang came in with food at night, Shang Mo had already fallen asleep on the table, and the eyelashes that he tasted slightly covered his eyes, really like a fairy in the forest, Ye Fusang was stunned for a while, and his hand couldn't help but caress the man's sleeping face, but before he got close, his hand was pinched by Shang Mo who suddenly woke up.

"Ahh Pain! ”

Seeing that the person who came was Ye Fusang, looking at the hand he was holding in his hand, Shang Mo snorted coldly and let go of Ye Fusang, "What are you doing in my room in the middle of the night?" Mo didn't come to insult him, thinking about it, Shang Mo glanced at Ye Fusang thoughtfully, and in his heart, he didn't seem to be so repulsed.

Ye Fusang frowned, his eyes glared at Shang Mo aggrievedly, "I said, is it necessary for you to put such a heavy hand?" I'm a weak woman, how can you do it? ”

Hearing this, Shang Mo glanced at the hand that was pinched red by himself, raised his eyebrows, and a touch of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, weak woman? Is "weak" a description of a man? Although he was puzzled, Shang Mo still remembered Ye Fusang's hand, took out a bottle of ointment from the drawer and threw it to Ye Fusang, but Ye Fusang reluctantly stretched out his hand in front of Shang Mo, "I can't do it manually, you wipe it for me." ”

Shang Mo stared at Ye Fusang's white arm, and didn't start uncomfortably, but he still picked up the ointment and slowly applied it to Ye Fusang's arm, the ointment touched the skin, and Ye Fusang immediately felt a cool feeling coming, in fact, it didn't hurt very much, but, for some reason, she always liked to tease this arrogant and cold man.

"Shang Mo, are you still angry?" Taking advantage of Shang Mo's efforts to rub the medicine on her, Ye Fusang pursed her red lips, rubbed over a little coquettishly, and looked at Shang Mo with a flattering face.

"Ahem!" Looking at Ye Fusang's man-like expression, Shang Mo was a little shy, faked a cough, hid the abnormal flush on his face, forced himself not to look at Ye Fusang's appearance, and muttered: "You are a woman, can you have some women's appearance, you ...... Is it the case for every man? ”

"What?" Hearing Shang Mo's vague voice, Ye Fusang moved his body and moved closer to Shang Mo again.

Shang Mo only felt a faint fragrance coming from the wings of his nose, which made him feel a little inexplicable, and his ears turned red unconsciously, and he immediately opened the topic, "You, do you want to recover your memory?" ”

Hearing this, the smile on Ye Fusang's face froze for a moment, and then he laughed again, "Let it be, if I can't recover my memory, I will accompany Shang Mo in the valley for the rest of my life." ”

"Really?"

"Uh...... I mean, do you really think so? Isn't it another joke? Shang Mo sensed the eagerness in his words, and quickly reined in the surprise that appeared unconsciously on his face, and asked pretending to be indifferent.

"Really, as long as Shang Mo doesn't bother me." Ye Fusang smiled lightly, it really didn't matter to her whether she recovered her memory or not, she felt that it was good to accompany this man who couldn't take care of herself in this paradise-like place.

Looking at the unpretentious smile on Ye Fusang's face, Shang Mo smiled knowingly, a little ununderstanding what the faint excitement in his heart was about.

However, Ye Fusang was completely fascinated by his simple smile, she knew that this man was good-looking, but she didn't expect that when he laughed, he was so eye-opening, unconsciously, Ye Fusang smiled in his heart, "Shang Mo, you are so good-looking." ”

Hearing this, Shang Mo's hand that rubbed the medicine on Ye Fusang paused slightly, obviously it was the words used by ordinary Langdang women when they flirted with men, however, when she said it, he felt warm and happy.

After wiping the medicine, the two of them began to eat, Shang Mo no longer kept a straight face as usual, and would smile at Ye Fusang from time to time, because he knew that she liked his smile, and he also liked her to say that he was good-looking.

In the next few days, Shang Mo would always give Ye Fusang a bowl of different medicinal juice, saying that it was for physical fitness, but Ye Fusang could feel that every time she drank this medicine, Shang Mo's eyes would always flash a trace of struggle.

For Shang Mo's strangeness, Ye Fusang didn't dwell on it, just because he was reluctant to give up this precious herb, after getting along for a few days, Ye Fusang also knew that this man's obsession with herbs was not comparable to ordinary people.

For some reason, every time he smelled this medicinal fragrance, Ye Fusang would always flash a touch of blue that he couldn't grasp in his mind.

On this day, as usual, Ye Fusang drank medicine and ate, Shang Mo went to study medicinal herbs, and Ye Fusang walked around, she liked the place where there was no pollution.

Ye Fusang didn't dare to go too far, she only dared to wander around the bamboo house at will, enjoy the scenery on both sides, and by the way, hit two pheasants to make up for Shang Mo's body, after a few days of recuperation, she would already use her martial arts.

After beating the pheasant, Ye Fusang was full of joy and rushed back, but after taking a few steps, he felt that his body gradually began to heat up, Ye Fusang frowned, and couldn't help loosening his clothes, but he still couldn't soothe it, he didn't feel hot when he walked just now, why did he get hotter and hotter in the night.

In the end, Ye Fusang couldn't stand the heat, so she simply threw the pheasant aside, she remembered that there was a lake nearby, so she looked back along the road, and finally let her find it, without saying a word, Ye Fusang took off her clothes and jumped into the lake, anyway, there were only her and Shang Mo in this forest, Shang Mo was studying medicinal herbs, and he wouldn't find it so quickly.

The cold lake water made Ye Fusang feel very comfortable, but there was still an endless source of heat in her body, which made her just want to soak in the lake like this, and she didn't want to get up a little greedily.

"What are you doing?" The cold voice startled Ye Fusang, turned around suddenly, and saw Shang Mo standing with his hands in cold eyes and noble hands, standing by the lake in white clothes, looking at him with displeasure in his eyes.

It's beautiful! This is the first time Ye Fusang saw him, and the feeling in his heart. The heat in his body suddenly intensified, and even the cold water of the lake could not dissipate the temperature.

Shang Mo was shocked by Ye Fusang's appearance at this time, he was a person who practiced martial arts, and his eyesight was naturally different from ordinary people, although the sky was dark, but her appearance, he still saw it very clearly, only to see that she was covered with a faint pink, and a pair of eyes full of mist actually carried some charm, which made people sink at a glance, these are not important, the important thing is that this should not be what a normal person should be.

Could it be......

A solemnity flashed on Shang Mo's face, he knew what kind of medicine she was taking, but he ...... How is that possible? The junior brother has always hated women the most, how could he give her such a precious medicine, although this medicine has the ingredients of flattery, it is the best pain relief and detoxification.

"Mo ......" looked at the people on the shore frowning for a while, soothing their eyebrows for a while, and their clothes fluttering, Ye Fusang couldn't help but scream.

It's just that the soft and charming voice, comparable to that of a man, startled Shang Mo, and then, Ye Fusang saw the man flying up, his black hair fluttering, his white clothes fluttering, and he fell beside him like a fairy, and immersed himself in the lake with her.

Shang Mo darkened his face and gently put his fingertips on Ye Fusang's pulse, sure enough, it was the residual medicine in her body that attacked, and secretly said that she ate very little, and she would not have a seizure, but she was injured and her body was weak, and the current situation appeared.

"You ......" wanted to call her name, only to find out that until now, he didn't know her name.

"Are you alright?"

"Good!" Ye Fusang replied with a gloomy smile, moved slightly, and his hand wrapped around Shang Mo's slender waist, and his body pressed closely, this sudden close contact made Shang Mo's body tremble uncontrollably.

Her body was hot, scorching, and naked...... Naked, she ...... No clothes on; Shang Mo realized a little sluggishly that the clothes on the stones by the lake were hers.

Ye Fusang looked at Shang Mo, who was so close to her, his black hair was scattered on the surface of the lake, and he became more and more like an immortal who had strayed into the mortal world, clearly telling himself that he could not blaspheme and hurt him like this, but his body seemed to have his own will, and the jade arm was already around his neck.

His lips gradually pressed against his, and his tongue gently probed in, and there was a faint scent of herbs between his lips and teeth...... People are reluctant to let go.

Shang Mo tilted his head back, pulled away a little, and said, "You calm down." There was an imperceptible tremor in his voice...... And feminine!

Feeling Shang Mo's retreat, Ye Fusang pursed his red lips dissatisfied, so the whole person bullied over, hugged Shang Mo tightly, kissed him on the lips again, and slid a hand on the back of his head, holding it tightly and not giving him a chance to retreat again.

Ye Fusang's kiss was burning and intense, how could Shang Mo, who had always been pure-hearted and unwilling to make contact with people, bear it, only felt as if he was wrapped and devoured by fire, why could her lips and tongue only make him feel dizzy and unable to think.

But he is still trying to maintain his thinking, women in the world are ruthless, although she is willing to stay here with him, but if one day she sees her true face and will avoid him like everyone else, he, can not give her his innocent body like this, although Shang Mo thought so, but after all, he couldn't resist that kind of dizziness, and was lost in Ye Fusang's hot and fierce deep kiss