Since Jin Chuchen disappeared, time has flown by, like a white horse passing through a gap, and two years have passed.

It is said that since Xin Wuyu disappeared from Jin Chuchen, he often sat in her room in a daze in Sanssouci Valley, and sat for several hours.

Ming'er always passed by her senior sister's residence, and when she looked at the master in a daze, she always sighed helplessly.

He silently prayed in his heart, Senior Sister, come back quickly, if you don't come back, Master will probably go crazy.

Master has been silent since he came back from Tanglin, he doesn't know what happened, and Master doesn't tell him.

"Xiao Chenchen, it's been two years, where are you? Are you going back? Why don't you tell the teacher?

Do you know that the teacher has been inquiring about you for the past two years, and the teacher doesn't believe that you will leave like this. ”

Xin Wuyu stared at the lifelike portrait on the wall and muttered to himself.

Just as Xin Wuyu was looking at the portrait in a daze, Ming'er rushed in directly without knocking on the door, shouting, "Master, Master, someone is looking outside." ”

Seeing that Ming'er was so frizzy, Xin Wuyu frowned, and his face was quite displeased, so he scolded softly: "Ming'er, how many times have you been warned by the teacher, you must knock on the door before entering, are you taking the words of the teacher as a deaf ear?"

This is your sister's residence, not the other brothers' residence, do you understand? Don't take it as an example, get out! ”

Ming'er pursed her lips and suddenly became unhappy, Master is really fascinated, this senior sister is not there at all, why should you pay attention to this.

Xin Wuyu didn't care about Ming'er's reaction, turned around and walked out of the house, and gently closed the door after they came out, seeing Master's action, Ming'er couldn't help but roll her eyes, completely speechless.

I saw a person sitting in a wheelchair, dressed in a light blue shirt, followed by a young man and a woman.

The person who came was none other than Lan Jinji and his party.

"Xin Gongzi, how are you doing? Shu Jinji took the liberty of coming to disturb. Lan Jinchen said.

"Is there news of Xiao Chenchen?"

Lan Jinji will not come to Sanssouci Valley if he has nothing to do, Xin Wuyu guessed that unless there was news of his apprentice.

"Xin Gongzi guessed right, there is indeed news from the Tanglin side, Ye Qianjing was assassinated in the palace a few days ago, and the person seems to be seriously injured......"

Xin Wuyu impatiently interrupted Lan Jinji and said, "I don't care if he is injured or dead in Ye Qianjing, what do you want to say?" ”

"Xin Gongzi, don't worry, listen to me, the assassin said a few inexplicable words to the Tanglin Emperor when he was leaving, that is, 'In life, there are three kinds of affection, family, friendship, and love.

Night Thousand Scenes, if you hadn't touched my bottom line in the first place, maybe I would consider letting you live longer.

You're lucky today, but you won't have that good luck next time. The Assassin was rumored to resemble her. ”

Lan Jinchen fell into a brief silence after speaking, hoping that this assassin was her and that it was not.

Xin Wuyu was puzzled: "You mean, you suspect that the assassin is Xiao Chenchen. Then why did Xiao Chenchen assassinate Ye Qianjing? ”

That's what I don't understand. However, there was another person who disappeared at the same time as her, Feng Muhan.

Since he took her away, Chu Chenlou Fengli sent people to keep an eye on every move of the Fengguo Palace.

I heard that Feng Muyi was also furious about this, and he was also sending people to find Feng Muhan everywhere. ”

Xin Wuyu said thoughtfully: "Feng Muhan? It seems that it is necessary to make another trip to Tanglin. ”

"To Tanglin? Have you figured it out? Will a Thousand Nights allow you to step into Tanglin again? However, it is estimated that he is weak at this time, and it is said that the prince has returned from Junnan. ”

"Oh? Is it? It just takes a lot less hassle. ”

Xiao Chenchen, no matter what you do, you have to wait for Master.

It is said that the master over there got the news and wanted to go to Tanglin again, and Jin Chuchen here has been doing a big thing since he woke up.

What's the big deal? One is to use his own blood to raise the body of the Han King from decaying, and the other is to seek revenge from Ye Qianjing.

"Brother Ao Chi, you've been asleep for a long time, Bing'er said that she would call you when you woke up, but Bing'er couldn't wake you up, what should I do?

Have you ever blamed Bing'er, blamed Bing'er before you didn't recognize you, you remembered Bing'er before, and then changed Bing'er to remember you, do you say okay?

If you don't keep quiet, Bing'er will promise me. ”

The person lying in the ice coffin was none other than Feng Muhan, his face looked ruddy, and he seemed to be no different from a normal person, as if he was asleep.

If it weren't for the absence of breathing and heartbeat, perhaps no one would have thought that the person in front of them was dead.

Jin Chuchen looked at Feng Muhan lying in the ice coffin and muttered, "Brother Ao Chi, don't worry, those who bully you, Bing'er will not let any of them go." ”

She picked up a sharp knife beside her, and without hesitation, she slashed her wrist, blood gushing out, and she calmly watched the blood on her wrist drip into a small bowl.

"Miss, the night rain owl has returned from Junnan." Mo Liu looked at the scene in front of him, and seemed to be accustomed to it.

"Mo Liu, let's not talk about the night rain owl for the time being. Come over and help me bandage my wounds, I'm a little dizzy. Jin Chuchen rubbed his somewhat dizzy head and said.

Mo Liu let out a long sigh in her heart, and immediately stepped forward to help her sit down.

He carefully bandaged her wounds, looked at her miserable wrists, the eye-catching scars, his heart was extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Miss, is this worth it?" ”

She propped up her head and said, "Mo Liu, there's nothing worth it or not, I'm just trying to make myself better."

If it weren't for me, Brother Ao Chi wouldn't be what he is today, and this sacrifice is nothing. ”

"In the long run, Mo Liu is afraid that your body will not be able to stand it.

Miss, none of this is your fault, you are the person Childe loves the most, and it is only natural that he should save you. ”

After hearing this, Jin Chuchen patted Mo Ling's shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, Mo Liu, don't worry, my body is really fine." Go back and eat more things to replenish your blood, and you will recover. ”

"Mo Liu, sometimes it is more painful to live than to die. If you have time to take a look at Mo Ling's grave, it seems like you haven't been to see her for a long time. ”

At the mention of Mo Ling, Mo Liu's face was very bad, and the whole person was stunned and didn't say a word.

Jin Chuchen persuaded: "Mo Liu, I know the weight of Mo Ling in your heart, after all these years, people can't be resurrected after death, you can look at it." ”

"I'll go see her. Miss have a good rest, and then I will feed my son. ”

Miss, in fact, you are not like this, you can't let it go, the son has been dead for two years.

Feed him his own blood every day to keep his flesh intact, and you say you will do everything you can to revive him, but there is no way to bring the dead back to life.

She nodded, got up and walked slowly back to her room.

She was indeed a little tired, and had been feeding him with her own blood since she had woken up, keeping his body intact, and she believed that one day she would save him.

After all, she is a living example here, and she is missing the key thing, the Xuanming fan.