Chapter 39: I will never come to Shaoyang Mansion again.

The gate of Shaoyang Mansion was closed again behind Mo Qi. Mo Qi took a breath, it seems that this time, Nanchen really can't forgive himself.

Mo Qi felt that he was a little ridiculous, and laughed out loud when he thought about it, and his tears fell again with laughter.

The tears couldn't be stopped, Mo Qi simply squatted on the ground and cried.

After seeing Mo Qi coming out on the tree house, the wind squatted at the gate of Shaoyang Mansion and felt a little strange. When I took a closer look, I heard Mo Qi's cry.

The wind hurriedly got down from the tree and ran towards Mo Qi.

"Eh, my little ancestor, what's wrong with you?" The wind dragged Mo Qi a little, trying to pull her up from the ground, and pulled Mo Qi's injured hand, Mo Qi gasped in pain.

"What's wrong?" "What's wrong?" Hurricane grabbed Mo Qi's hand, the palm of his hand was scorched black, Hurricane was stunned for a moment, and there was some anger in his tone, "Nanchen's guy, he actually used the whip to deal with you?

Mo Qi hurriedly stopped him, "No, no, it's my fault, let's go back first." Mo Qi stopped crying and pulled the wind channel.

Hurricane looked at Mo Qi, and then at Shaoyang Mansion, "Okay, let's go back first, I'll give you the medicine on your hand first, and we'll come back tomorrow to get justice!"

Hurricane and Mo Qi returned to the wooden house, and while giving medicine to Mo Qi's palm, he said, "Qiqi, Nanchen treated you like this, what are you still doing here? ”

Mo Qi sat on the edge of the bed with a hollow look in his eyes.

Storm looked at her and sighed, "Forget it, you have a good rest today, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." After giving Mo Qi the medicine, he helped Mo Qi lie down, covered her with a quilt, watched Mo Qi fall asleep, and then walked out of the wooden house.

The wind stood on the branch and looked at the Shaoyang Mansion, under the shroud of the moonlight, the Shaoyang Mansion lost the majesty of the day, but added a trace of tranquility.

Oh, you Nanchen, I'm going to learn and understand today, what kind of good skills are you, so that my family Mo Qi is desperate to surrender his identity to please you, but you don't appreciate it.

The wind leaped into the air, and a white night owl spread its wings and flew towards Shaoyang Mansion.

Nanchen sat in the study, since Mo Qi left in the evening, the scroll in his hand had been this page, and it had not been turned.

The words in my mind were Mo Qi's tear-stained face and the sentence "I will never come to Shaoyang Mansion again".

Nanchen was a little upset. But why is she upset, she will never come to Shaoyang Mansion again, isn't this the result she wants?

Nanchen simply put down the scroll, changed his posture, and supported his head with his hands.

Mo Qi's little cultivation, holding the whip with his empty hands, must have hurt a lot. I'm still too impulsive? Do you want someone to send her some medicine? He used Qi Ze to probe today, Mo Qi built a wooden house in the forest outside the mansion, and did not leave Qingming Mountain.

But for what reason should I give her medicine?

Nanchen shook his head, what was he thinking, why did he send her medicine? She had nothing to do with her now, she was no longer her pet, and she naturally didn't have to be responsible for her anymore. Besides, she also has the second prince of the Night Owl Clan by her side to take care of her.

Nanchen smiled self-deprecatingly, and now she is probably already a ruthless person in her heart. In his mind, in the evening, Mo Qi raised his head, straightened his back and stood stubbornly in front of him, word by word, confronting him with the posture of the three highnesses of the beaver clan, and there was a stagnation in his heart for no reason.

When did you add to your heartache?

The white night owl broke through the window and shot out two white feather arrows in an instant, Nanchen raised his hand and flicked it, and the two white feather arrows shot on the desk, Nanchen raised his eyes, "The second prince came to visit late at night, are you here to fight?"

The wind fell to the ground and changed into a teenager's appearance, and gently flicked his sleeves, "How dare you." Fighting with Jun Shang below, isn't it please wait to be abused? ”

"Then I don't know what the second prince came to Benjun's study late at night, what is the so-called?" Nanchen looked at the wind.

"Heh, there's nothing important about it, I just want to ask your lord, why did you use the whip to hurt Mo Qi today. Swift Wind Skin stared at Nanchen with a smile.

"What does Benjun do that I need to explain to you?" Nanchen also looked at the wind with cold eyes.

"Naturally, I don't need to explain to you, but I still want to ask you, what is Mo Qi's position in your heart?"

Nanchen didn't answer.

Seeing that Nanchen didn't mean to answer, Hurricane found a place to sit down.

"Since the monarch already knows that Mo Qi is the third highness of the beaver clan, and she is condescending to follow you, for what reason, I don't think you will be unclear. "The wind is slow.

Nanchen raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

"You don't know, well, then let me tell you that it's because she likes you!" said Tempest suddenly angrily, "just because you picked her up at random in the forest, she regarded it as a great life-saving grace, and never dared to forget it, and fell in love with you, wanting to stay by your side all the time." If you don't like her, you can tell her plainly. Why do you want to keep her by your side, treat her like a pet, let her think that you don't treat her the same, and make her even more hopeful!"

Nanchen was slightly stunned. For some reason, the appearance of Mo Qi standing in the mountains and flowers came to her mind, her hands behind her back, the corners of her skirt dancing in the wind, the broken hair on her forehead was blown away by the wind, her eyebrows were slightly bent, her pink lips were lightly raised, and her eyes showed a bright smile, she looked at him, her lips opened lightly, "Nanchen, I like you very much." ”

Nanchen's heart tightened. Unconsciously moved the Adam's apple.

Hurricane continued, "She's a princess, for you, regardless of her family's opposition, she sneaked out and voluntarily dispersed for 2,500 years of cultivation, just to stay by your side, but now just because she hid her identity from you, you don't blame her, drive her out of the mansion, and use the whip to deal with her, how can you bear it?!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, he simply stood up, walked to the opposite side of Nanchen, supported the table with both hands, and stared into his eyes, "You are a 20,000-year-old Protoss general, your strength is so small, you don't even want to give her a chance to explain, let her shed tears and grief for you, do you feel a sense of accomplishment?"

Nanchen's face turned pale and he closed his eyes.

"I have come to tell you this today, I don't want you to forgive her, I only hope that if you really don't have her in your heart, then please don't appear in front of her in the future, I will persuade her, take her back, and be her third highness." With that, the wind turned and turned into a white night owl and flew out of the window again.

Nanchen sat slumped in the chair, his fingers slowly retracted, his joints turned white, did he really not have her in his heart, did he really only treat her as a pet. If this is the case, why is it so sad in my heart after listening to the wind's words, but with a hint of joy.

Nanchen sighed softly, Xiao Qi, what should I do with you.

The wind returned to the hut lightly, and had not yet sat down to take a sip of tea.

Mo Qidao, "Hurricane, why did you go." ”

Blizzle was startled, "Seven-seven, why are you awake?"

"Well, some can't sleep. Mo Qi sat up.

"Does your hand still hurt? Do you want to drink water?" Brushing Wind took a little slew in his hand, and a lit oil lamp immediately appeared on the table, Brushing Wind poured a glass of water, slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, and handed the water cup to Mo Qi.

Mo Qi took the water cup, took a small sip, and handed the water cup back to the wind, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." ”

Both sides were relatively silent.

Mo Qi lowered his head and thought for a while, "Hurricane, is my father and aunt okay? What about Tongxing? Are you okay? Have you ever been to see them?"

Hurricane nodded, "In the three years that you have been away, I have often visited them in Wanguang City, and they are all right, but they are thinking about you in their hearts, and the Imperial Lady can't help but cry every time she mentions it." ”

Mo Qi lowered his head again and bit his lip, "Then, let's go back to Wanguang City tomorrow." ”

Storm stared at her for a moment, "Are you serious? You're no longer here guarding Nanchen?"

Mo Qi shook his head, "No, maybe I don't really have that fate with Nanchen." I've always been too pushy. He's really nice, it's good, it's just a pity that he doesn't belong to me. ”

The wind gently grabbed Mo Qi's shoulder, "You are still young, you will definitely meet someone better than him in the future, that person will love you very much, love you very much, and I am reluctant to let you break your heart and shed a tear." ”

Mo Qi leaned on the shoulders of the wind and slowly closed his eyes, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

The black-haired young man in white was standing behind the window outside the treehouse, his face turned pale when he saw this scene, he wanted to go in and say something to her, but he didn't know what he could say.

Eventually, he placed a white vase on top of the window frame and turned away.

Early in the morning of the second day, Mo Qi hadn't woken up yet, the wind had been lying on the table all night, a little tired, he stood up and stretched his arms, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the white porcelain vase on the window frame.

With a cold snort, the wind walked over and tucked the porcelain vase into his cuff and closed the window.

walked to the side of the bed and patted Mo Qi gently, "Qiqi, get up, little lazy cat." ”

"Nanchen...... Don't make a fuss......" Mo Qi unconsciously dreamed.

Swift Wind sighed and shook her vigorously, "Seventy-seven!

Mo Qi slowly opened his eyes, with the haze and confusion of just waking up, he looked at the wind for a while, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Why are you here?"

The wind was stunned for a moment, and then knocked Mo Qi's head, "Are you sleepy?"

Mo Qi looked at the wind in a daze for a while, his eyes darkened, lowered his eyes, rubbed his nose, and smiled, "Well, I'm a little sleepy, hehe." ”

Hurricane shook his head helplessly, "Don't think about it so much, get up and simply freshen up, let's go back to Wanmang Mountain, look at the way you look now, if you are seen by the imperial lady and the lord, you must be very worried," turned around and turned out a basin of water and a towel, washed the towel in the basin, wrung it out, and handed it to Mo Qi, "If Tong Xing sees it, it will inevitably be another cry, do you want to make her cry as soon as you go back?"

Mo Qi took the towel handed by the wind and wiped his face, "You're right, I can't go back so embarrassed, I want to go back radiant, and I can't let everyone worry about me anymore." ”

The wind lightly tapped Mo Qi's nose, "You still have a little conscience." ”

Mo Qi smiled lightly, stuck out his tongue, got off the bed, sat down at the table, and looked out the window.

Blast frowned, "Are you still thinking about him?"

Mo Qi hurriedly shook his head, "No," he said and covered his stomach with his hands, "I'm just a little hungry, can you go find something to eat?" ”

Hurricane stared at her for a while, and finally said helplessly, "Okay, you gluttonous cat, then you wait for me here obediently, I'll go find some fruit or something, let's eat a little simply, and when we go back to Wanmang Mountain, are you still afraid that there will be no good food." ”

"Hmm. Mo Qi smiled obediently and nodded, "Thank you, Brother Wind~"

"You can only call me brother obediently at such a time. The wind glanced at her, turned into a white night owl and flew out.

Mo Qi sat at the table, his hands on his cheeks, he didn't say goodbye to Nanchen yesterday, after all, he had been taken care of by him for so long, and he had also taught himself swordsmanship and saved his life twice. Even if he hates himself now, it's not good for him to say goodbye.

Mo Qi sat precariously with his hands sealed, trying to condense the mana on his fingertips. Failed. Mo Qi took a deep breath and said to himself in his heart, concentrate, concentrate.

Slowly seal and condense the mana on your fingertips. Failed again.

Failed, failed, failed, failed, failed.

Just when Mo Qi wanted to give up, finally, a white paper crane slowly condensed in the air.

Mo Qi's heart was excited, and as soon as he was excited, the paper crane dissipated without a trace.

Mo Qi puffed up his cheeks, try again, come on, Mo Qi, you can!

Mo Qi sat on the chair, his hands quickly sealed, focusing all his attention on his fingertips, the mana slowly condensed, Mo Qi's forehead slowly oozed beads of sweat, and two fluffy cat ears appeared on the top of his head.

A white paper crane slowly condensed in the air, Mo Qi said silently in his heart, Nanchen, thank you for taking care of me in the past three years, today I am leaving Qingming Mountain, I dare not forget the grace of saving my life, if there is any place that needs me Mo Qi in the future, come to Wanmang Mountain to find me, I am bound to sword the mountain and the sea of fire. Thank you, Nanchen, and goodbye.

The paper crane flapped its wings, flew out of the window, and flew in the direction of Shaoyang Mansion.