Night began to fall, and after a good rest, the two finally returned to the medicine soup all the way unhindered. As soon as he saw Qingsi and them coming back, Mo Li hurriedly greeted them. "Sister Qingsi, you are finally back. "Second Senior Brother, it's saved!

"Chu Mochen, how is he?" Qingsi asked eagerly.

"Sister Qingsi, don't worry, the three-day deadline hasn't passed yet. In the past two days, Master and the elders have been healing the second senior brother's injuries. Mo Li said, in order to save the second senior brother, the entire Star Lonely Gate is doing its best.

"I'll go in and give the bear bile to Master now, and you will wait outside the door!" Ding Momao said, walking quickly into the medicinal soup.

Mo Li and Qing Si waited from night to the moon on the willow top, and finally, the door of the medicine soup finally opened again, Ding Mo Mao helped the Xingya Shangxian and the elders to walk out, Qingsi hurriedly ran over, and asked anxiously: "Xingya Shangxian, how is Chu Mochen now?"

"Mo Chen's meridians have recovered now, and he can wake up after resting for two more days. You go in and see him!" said the Star Rim Immortal slowly.

"Thank you!" Qingsi saluted, and couldn't wait to run into the medicine soup and kneel in front of Chu Mochen's bed. She gently touched Chu Mochen's face, watching him gradually regain his ruddy complexion, and tears flowed down again. "Chu Mochen, get better, I'll wait for you!" she held Chu Mochen's hand and gently pressed her head against his chest, feeling his temperature and the speed of his heartbeat.

Ding Momao saw this scene as soon as he came in, couldn't bear to disturb, and retreated gently. He looked down at the feather fan around his waist and took it off and held it in the palm of his hand. "Yu Ling, it would be nice if you were here!" he sighed softly and slowly walked to his room. When I opened the door, I saw Dong Yu lying on the table, preparing a meal in front of him.

"Dong Yu, why don't you sleep yet?" Ding Momao asked softly.

"Senior brother, you're finally back. I heard Sister Mo Li say that you are back today, so I will prepare a meal for you. Let's eat!" Dong Yu said with a smile, pulling Ding Momao's sleeve to let him go down and help him pick up the vegetables. "Senior brother, are you injured, are you too tired?"

Looking at Dong Yu's smile and the meals prepared for him, and the words of concern, Ding Momao was very moved in his heart, and he felt that the corners of his eyes were wet. "I'm not injured, just take a break. He picked up his meal and ate it. "Dong Yu's cooking skills are very good. ”

"Really?" Dong Yu smiled again, and when he stood up, his eyes were in the shape of a crescent moon, which was very cute.

"Dong Yu, tomorrow, I will let Master accept you and join me at the Star Silence Gate. Would you like to?" asked Ding Momao.

"Yes. In the future, I will be wherever my senior brother is, I only have senior brother!" Dong Yu said, lowering him, in the past, he still had Sister Yan and the hope of reviving Senior Brother, but now he only has Senior Brother.

"Uh-huh. Ding Momao could hear the sadness revealed in Dong Yu's words. "Dong Yu, are you still blaming me for killing ...... Feather Ling?"

Dong Yu shook his head slightly. "No, Dong Yu doesn't blame Senior Brother. Sister Yan has lived too painfully for a thousand years, and this may be the best ending for her. ”

"Thank you, Dong Yu. Being able to get Dong Yu's understanding, Ding Momao's heart was also a little relieved. He continued: "Dong Yu, I've been dreaming of Yu Ling these days. Would you blame me if, I told you, I wanted to forget her?" said Ding Momao sadly, he loved him very much, but he didn't want to dwell on it anymore. Forget about her, maybe it's better for each other.

Dong Yu shook his head lightly again. "If Senior Brother thinks that forgetting Sister Yan is the best choice, then forget Sister Yan. I don't blame you. ”

"Dong Yu, thank you. Ding Momao couldn't hold back the fluctuations of his inner emotions anymore, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

In the early morning of the next day, everything woke up, and the fresh air also heralded Chu Mochen's sobriety.

He opened his eyes slightly, just like the last time he was seriously injured, Qingsi was still beside him, her hand was still holding his hand tightly, and her head was still gently resting on his heart. He smiled, rubbing her hair with a doting face.

Qingsi felt a hand gently touching her head, and she felt his heart beating so fast. "Chu Mochen, are you awake?"

"Well, Qingsi, I'm awake, I've been waiting for a long time!" Chu Mochen said softly, his voice like a spring breeze blowing into Qingsi's heart. Qingsi felt her cheeks burn and moved slightly. "Qingsi, don't move. Hold me closer. ”

The two of them kept it like this, quietly clinging to each other, letting the time pass slowly.

In today's early morning, the Star-Silence Pavilion ushered in a new disciple.

"Dong Yu, you will be my fifteenth disciple in the future!" "Xingya Shangxian sat on the right seat and said solemnly.

"Fifteen disciples of the Xingya Immortal Constellation of the Xingya Sect, Fu Dongyu, meet the master!" Dong Yu said seriously, handing the tea cup in his hand to the Xingya Shangxian.

Xingya Shangxian drank the tea, handed the teacup to Ding Momao and put it down. "Dong Yu, you step aside!"

"Yes!" replied with a bow. He looked up at Ding Momao.

"Dong Yu, you go and help me take a look at the second senior brother. Ding Momao said.

Dong Yu saluted again and exited the main hall. There are only two people left in the hall, Xingya Shangxian and Ding Momao. Ding Momao knelt in front of the Xingya Immortals. He saluted and said, "Master, the apprentices have something to ask for. ”

"Are you really going to forget her?" asked the Star Eller Immortal. The catastrophe back then, how could the immortals on the stars not know about it. Ding Momao's existence was also entrusted by Taiqing, a close friend of Qiongyu Pavilion.

"Master, do you know?" Ding Momao asked in surprise.

"Uh-huh. How can we forget the catastrophe of that year? Xingya Shangxian sighed and said. "Fu Yusheng, are you really willing to forget Yan Yuling? As long as you break the love thread, you will forget her forever!"

Ding Momao raised his head and looked firmly at the Xingya Immortals. "Fu Yu's only favorite in his past life and this life, Yan Yuling. Fu Yusheng is willing to break the love thread, and forget Yan Yuling forever. Eternal life and eternity, there is only a wild goose feather in my heart!"

"Okay!" Seeing Ding Momao's resoluteness, Xingya Shangxian slowly walked to Ding Momao's side, put his hand on the top of his head, and a trace of white thread melted into his palm. Ding Momao could feel that his memories of her were fading away little by little, and a tear flowed from the corner of his eye, crossing his cheek. "Yu Ling, goodbye. ”

When Dong Yu arrived at the medicine soup, Chu Mochen could already sit up, and Mo Li and Zi Mu were there. He walked over, saluted and said, "The fifteenth senior brother has seen all the senior brothers and sisters. ”

"Did Master accept you?" asked Mo Li.

Dong Yu smiled and nodded. "Oh, there's another junior brother. Mo Li Dongyu said with a smile. "Dong Yu, why didn't the fifth junior brother come over?"

"Senior brother, is he looking for a master to deal with personal matters?" said Dong Yu bowed his head. Senior brother still has to forget Sister Yan in the end.

"Private?" asked Mo puzzled.

"Don't ask, this is something that Senior Brother Ding should forget. Qingsi sighed and said. Although she didn't know what the situation was that day, she was sure that it was Senior Brother Ding's past and present lives.

"You are all the closest people to Senior Brother, and you should be let know. After all, the senior brother has forgotten. Dong Yu lowered his head and said, took out the magic mirror, recited the mantra, and Ding Momao and Yan Yuling's previous lives appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at the story of Ding Momao's past life, those killings for love, and the time of two childhood sweethearts who had no guesses. Only then did they know how hard Ding Momao's past was to forget. Mo Li and Zi Mu couldn't help but shed tears, Chu Mochen and Qing Si clasped their fingers together, and the two glanced at each other. Maybe for Ding Momao, letting go is possession, and at this moment, they can't let go if they can stay together.

Qingfeng Terrace, Ding Momao stood there alone, looking at the clouds in the sky. Winter Feather ran towards him happily, and the laughter of silver bells drifted in the wind.

"Senior brother, let's go back, the second senior brother is waiting for us. ”

"Good. Ding Momao replied with a smile, and followed Dong Yu to run forward, the small feather fan hanging from his waist swaying in the wind.