At night, the lantern festival is brightly lit in Luoyun Water City, and countless paper boats carrying small candles flow quietly on a wide river, swaying so that people's eyes are hazy.

Mo Bing read books for a long time in the house, and even had dinner brought in. He is an idle man, but once he gets things done, he is meticulous.

It seems that he reluctantly took over this errand from Chenfeng, and even reluctantly went to Chenfeng to invite him to enjoy the night view together.

It's not that he's angry, it's not that he's impatient, but he's concentrating on one thing and doesn't want to be disturbed, if it's a master of dealing with government affairs, he will definitely push these to him without saying a word, but this Chen Feng doesn't seem to be the material for dealing with government affairs, and his arrival will only cause trouble for him and affect his efficiency in doing things. He also wanted to deal with these things quickly and leave this ghost place, this Chenfeng was his defenseless blow, if he was thinking about it further, he would think that this Chenfeng was deliberately sent by the heavens to hinder him. Later, it turned out that there was nothing wrong with his conjecture.

And it just so happens that he is the same person, since he has promised, even if he does not sleep, he will not stop until he is satisfied.

In fact, he rarely did such errands, and in the past, they were all done by Yan Jin alone, and they only occasionally gave some discretionary advice. Even if he is not a material that specializes in dealing with these things, he has learned half of it by following Wan Yanjin's side, but compared to Chen Feng, who doesn't understand anything about it, he can be regarded as a master.

The room he lived in was on the second floor of the inn, and in order to be quiet, he closed all the doors and windows, and only the window in front of his desk was left with a slit the width of his index finger to let in the air.

The moonlight, wisps of cold wind, the candle flame on the table is bright and extinguished, the face of the person on the table is also bright and dark, and the shadow sprinkled by the tip of the tall nose has been swaying on his face with the beating of the candle, like a black elf who does not want to be discovered at night, is quietly playing.

The man was stunned, and a heart seemed to beat at will with the black shadow, not a little rhythm but so powerful, hitting her heart one by one.

She is like an ant that is too small to be discovered, looking up at a vast starry sky, and her eyes are shining at the tip of the iceberg reflected in the starry sky.

Suddenly, the person at the table frowned as if he was thinking about something, and even her heart was tugging, soft and sour. But it's nothing, and it's okay to occasionally reveal emotions that can't be hidden. What's worse is that the man raised his eyes in the next second mixed with the warm light in the room, and his gaze was impartial and just opposite her.

It was as if her heart was going to stop at that moment......

The emotions on his face have not had time to converge, and the crystals in the corners of his eyes have not yet had time to dry. How could he... Just looking up so suddenly... How can she just look at one of her hearts* naked in the bottom of her eyes.

In desperation, she had no choice but to carry the lantern and escape.

Before Mo Bing could recover from it, the girl fled under his nose. At this moment, only Mo Bing was left stunned......

He didn't know how long the person below had been watching him, he kept writing at his desk, a manuscript paper was almost half finished, he would occasionally put down the pen and drink saliva, occasionally stop to polish the ink, but he looked out the window very little. There were a lot of people coming and going outside, and there was too much bustling laughter, and he didn't want to let the noise outside distract him. Now the sudden upward look was just a casual glance from him, but he didn't think about it, and he glanced at the man's autumn water.

At that moment, he was stunned.

He didn't know what he was like in the eyes of that man, but there was a deep affection in her eyes that he had never felt before.

Just like Liang Chenyue looked at Wan Yan Jin, just like Shuo Feng looked at Zhen Ai......

This is definitely not an emotion that can be generated overnight, Mo Bing suddenly wondered if she had seen him at some point, no, he was not suspicious, he even firmly believed.

When he rescued them from a group of thieves, he didn't feel anything wrong, he just felt that this woman named Qingran was a little special. Although the two girls are girls from the countryside, and their fingers are not as delicate as the women in Bianjing City after doing housework, it can be seen that they have never used a knife or a sword. Even Qing Ran's mouth couldn't speak, he asked Lang Zhong to check it together, and there should be no deliberate suspicion of their identities.

When they were sitting in a sedan chair, he opened the hidden compartment in the sedan chair unguardedly and showed them a knife and a sword inside. If these two girls were so good at it that he looked away, they were deliberately approaching him and wanted his life, then it would be the best time.

But no, all the temptations showed that they were just two weak women who had just lost their parents and were going to Bianjing City to join their relatives. Although he has always adhered to the principle of hanging high on the stranger, in that case, he has nothing to lose by doing a favor, no matter how good it is, it is better than watching the two girls fall into the hands of the wolf, tiger and leopard.

Now people have followed, and after determining that the two girls are just two ordinary people, he let go of all his guards. What Miss Qingran said that night he only thought was that he was drunk and talked nonsense, and he didn't really take it to heart, and the letter was never opened......

He thought that everything was like this, and when they arrived in Bianjing, they would go their separate ways. But now, he really sensed that something was wrong.

He couldn't understand where the deep feelings in Qing Ran's eyes that he didn't dare to accept came from, and she looked at him so stupidly and wanted to tell him something.

All doubts are like spilled ink, smudging a blank piece of paper without a single stain. His mind is confused, but he is a person who can never die in order to find the truth.

Mo Bing put down his pen and stood up from the table, probably because he had been sitting for too long, and his knee ached. But he didn't care, picked up his bag and began to rummage, and finally found an unopened letter in a crumpled pile of papers.

Mo Bing held the letter for a moment, and felt a little panicked in his heart, as if there was something written in it that he didn't want to read. He ignored the strange feeling in his heart, and hurriedly opened the envelope and took out the stationery. But what surprised him even more was that there was not a word on the letterhead, and it was as blank as the envelope outside.

Mo Bing was a little incredible, he thought that he would gain something, and such a result couldn't help but make him wonder if this letter was also a prank after Qing Ran drank alcohol?

The slender fingers held the blank letter, and Mo Bing was stunned for a long time before slowly putting it down.

There was even a moment when he wondered if his mind was wandering when he was revising the law, and he could think of a bunch of possibilities when he caught anything.

But he was sure he was right......

If it wasn't what he thought, why did she rush out of the way?

Mo Bing was puzzled, he didn't sit down again when he got up from the table, and paced in the room while thinking, and unconsciously paced to the window, his purposeless eyes unconsciously glanced out of the window.

There were still no people outside the window, and he looked at them for a while and suddenly noticed that these people seemed to be running in one direction, and he leaned out of the window, and his eyes were drawn to the crowd gathered together.

Those people are the people of Luoyun Water City, men and women, old and young, and from time to time there is a burst of applause. Mo Bing was about to withdraw his attention, but he was attracted by a familiar figure in the crowd.

The man danced in the crowd, her waist-length hair floating in the air with the graceful dance, and it was impossible to see what kind of expression on her face, but the brisk pace exposed her mood thoroughly, like a lifeless paper man who came to life at that moment.

What kind of scene is it that is shattered when touched, the moon is in the pool, it can't be wiped out, and the jade is smoking.

I don't know how long he watched it, but he was on the second floor of the inn, leaning out of the window, and watching the man's dancing and shaking.

Suddenly, a row of lanterns pressed down on the crowd, causing the crowd to be agitated, and the people gathered together fled in all directions, and the surrounding rows of lanterns were knocked down and almost crushed the fleeing people in all directions. The applause turned into a haphazard noise.

Everyone was frightened by this sudden change, and Mo Bing was not completely unaware of this result. I saw that he didn't care, jumped down directly from the second floor, pulled out his legs and ran in that direction. Passing by him were the people who were scared away, they were running in the opposite direction from him, and some of them noticed in a hurry that he wanted to pull him and prevent him from running forward, but Mo Bing did not hesitate to shake off the kind hand that stretched out to her.

He never dared to take his eyes off the man, fearing that he would not be able to find her in the blink of an eye.

Almost instantly, the crowd quickly dispersed. The lanterns fell to the ground and ignited a raging fire, and the flames swirled in the sky, and wisps of black smoke drifted into the sky.

When Mo Bing got there, he paused to look at the burning fire and lost his mind, not knowing that his heart was pricked by something, and it brought out a little pain, which soon spread to his whole body. His whole body began to go numb from top to bottom, and his limbs were as sluggish as his brain......

How could it suddenly disappear?

He hadn't looked away......