The morning light pierced the clouds, and the arrow-like light pierced the sky and the earth with sharp energy. But even this situation cannot be saved

He was waiting for him to say, "Stay, and I am pleased with you." ”

Baili Jiyue knew that he should never say this, even if it was what Luo Zhu loved to hear.

His face was expressionless: "Your master is still waiting for you." ”

Luo Zhu lowered his head, dejected, and his eyes were hard to hide his disappointment.

Baili sent more and more ruthlessly not to look at him.

Luo Zhu smiled bitterly: "Your Highness, then I'll go." ”

Baili Jiyue looked at him, and although Luo Zhu said that he was leaving, he never moved.

Baili Jiyue pursed his lips, untied a piece of transparent and turquoise jade from his waist, held the jade pendant in his hand, and hung it between the two.

"Yours."

Luo Zhu had already turned around and wanted to leave, and after hearing Baili Jiyue's voice, he turned around suddenly, the violent fluctuations in his eyes, and finally saw Baili Jiyue holding a jade pendant with a cold face, smiled, thanked him, turned around again, and walked towards the palace gate.

As long as they get out of this door, the two of them will never have a chance to see each other again.

The long mountains are long, the distant mountains are far away, and the distance between the cultivation realm and the Great Yin is infinitely stretched for eternity.

Luo Zhu used all his strength to restrain himself and did not look back.

He was afraid that as soon as he turned around, he would not want to leave.

Baili Ji is the first person he likes, and he will be the last, so it hurts his muscles and bones, and he doesn't get anything in exchange.

In the end, Luo Zhu didn't take the jade pendant.

-

As soon as Luo Zhu came out of the palace gate, he happened to see Wu Moyu.

Wu Moyu looked behind him, but he didn't see Baili Jiyue, so he put his mind at ease, looked at Luo Zhu's pale face, and sighed imperceptibly: "Rabbit cub ......"

Luo Zhu seemed to want to laugh, but his heart was bitter, his body hurt, and under the double torture of mental and physical torture, the cheerfulness and liveliness of his past completely disappeared without a trace.

Wu Moyu sighed: "Let's go." ”

Luo Zhu was silent and got on the spirit boat with Wu Moyu.

When the spirit boat flew up, Luo Zhu couldn't help but lie down to the window to look, his eyesight was very good, and he saw a black spot standing behind the palace gate for a long time at a glance.

Luo Zhu suddenly felt that his eyes were sour.

He suddenly remembered that yesterday he was also lying by the window like this, looking at the scenery outside the window, the more he was afraid that he would catch a cold, and his voice was very gentle: "Don't catch a cold." ”

At this moment, Luo Zhu especially hated Baili Jiyue.

-

Jingqiong Mountain, Wanjian Peak.

Yan Qingshi sat on the edge of the bed, his brows furrowed, and the momentum around him was calm and cold.

The man in the bed had been asleep for three days and still not awake.

Yan Qingshi felt that the patience he had saved for 600 years had been exhausted in just three days.

The letter that Wu Moyu gave him was a way to make Mu Shuning's soul return.

Mu Shuning had already promised him to return to Jingqiong Mountain, which was equivalent to returning to his body by default, Mu Shuning did not object, Yan Qingshi dared to use that method to recall Mu Shuning back into his own body.

But now, three days have passed, even if Mu Shuning faints every three months, after three days, it is time to wake up.

The letter didn't say what the side effects would be, and Wu Moyu shouldn't have made that kind of low-level mistake.

But why didn't the man wake up?

The face of the person on the bed was dead white, and the muscles of his whole body were still stiff, Yan Qingshi pulled Mu Shuning's hand, and his heart was cold, but he still did not give up passing on the heat on his body to Mu Shuning.

His face was cold: What if Mu Shuning never woke up again?

There was a knock on the door, and Yan Qingshi's eyes did not take his eyes off Mu Shuning, but only said in a deep voice: "Please come in." ”

It's Xiao Qingyu.

Now the people of Quanjing Qiongshan know about Yan Qingshi and Mu Shuning, and they all remember what happened to Mu Shuning back then, and their mood is quite complicated for a while, and no one mentions it tacitly.

"How's Shu Ning?" Xiao Qingyu walked with the wind, and when she walked to Mu Shuning's bed, the crisp and capable female voice rose flatly, which made Yan Qing a little annoyed.

"I haven't woken up yet, and I don't know why."

Because Mu Shuning's body had been frozen for a long time, his skin was covered with a plural, which made Xiao Qingyu feel his heart tighten just by looking at it, and those things back then were as if they happened yesterday, and they were still fresh in his memory.

Xiao Qingyu's brows also frowned: "What's the matter?" ”

Yan Qingshi was finally reluctant to take his eyes off Mu Shuning and turned to Xiao Qingyu: "I'll go to the Xuanyue Poison Sect to find Wu Moyu and ask." ”

Xiao Qingyu's eyes suddenly straightened......

She saw Mu Shuning, who was lying on the bed, who should have been unconscious, suddenly lifted the eyelids of one eyelid, winked at her playfully, and then lowered his face again, closed his eyes and "fainted".

Xiao Qingyu: "......" This kid pretends to be quite similar.

Yan Qingshi sensed that something was wrong with her little junior sister, and found that her eyes were staring directly at Mu Shuning, and she turned her head to look suspiciously, only to see Mu Shuning who was unconscious.

"What's wrong?"

Hearing Yan Qingshi's voice, Xiao Qingyu immediately raised her head, met Yan Qingshi's silent eyes, was startled, and said, "No, it's okay, senior brother in charge, be careful on the road!" ”

Looking at his little sister's reaction, Yan Qingshi suddenly noticed something, and he suddenly regretted: "I won't go." ”

Xiao Qingyu: "......"

You two can play whatever you want, my mother won't play with you!

Then glared at Yan Qing with hatred, and left angrily.

After the door was slammed slammed shut, Yan Qingshi smiled at the corner of his mouth, walked to the head of the bed slowly, looked down at Mu Shuning, stood for a long time, as if he was forcing himself to suppress the smile in his voice, and then said seriously: "Shuning, I'm sorry I took it upon myself to let you return to your own body." ”

"I miss you so much that I can't help but think about ......"

"But you haven't woken up yet, so I think something is wrong...... Just now, I decided to ......"

Mu Shuning listened carefully with his ears skewed, he couldn't wait to know what Yan Qingshi had decided to do. But at this critical juncture, Yan Qingshi suddenly stopped talking.

Then there was endless silence.

Mu Shuning was suffocating, he couldn't wait for a violent outburst, and shook Yan Qing crazily: What did you decide?

Yan Qingshi stood beside the bed, looking at the flush on Mu Shuning's face, which looked quite abrupt on his gray face.

He tried to suppress his smile, and then said, "I'm sorry, I did it myself." ”

Hearing Yan Qingshi say this, Mu Shuning's anger eased a little.

He actually woke up very early, long before Xiao Qingyu came in, at that time, Yan Qingshi held his hand tightly, his palm was cold, and he woke up with a slight trembling.

He himself is very clear about the condition of his body, and now Yan Qingshi can rest assured that he can come back, and he is 100% sure that he can keep him, but he just wants to hang Yan Qingshi, and whoever asks Yan Qingshi will not discuss it with him.

However, he seems to be a little overdone, and it would not be good to scare Yan Qingshi.

"I have already buried Qin Yuxing's body, don't blame me......"

Yan Qingshi said as he glanced at Mu Shuning.

As soon as he heard this, Mu Shuning chuckled violently in his heart, and an ominous premonition surged up like a cloud.

Sure enough, Yan Qing said, "Your health is not good, I'll send you back to the ice room." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mu Shuning bounced, his eyes widened, and there were a few strands of hair that were slightly messy, and he looked like a deceitful corpse.

Yan Qingshi's smile finally couldn't be hidden.

Only then did Mu Shuning understand that Yan Qingshi was deliberately provoking him just now, and he didn't come up in one breath, he was choked by his own saliva, his face was purple, his back was weak, and he was about to fall back to the bed.

Yan Qingshi's eyes were quick, and he rushed over to support him, and Mu Shuning grabbed Yan Qingshi's forearm with a heart-rending cough.

It looked like a frightened little animal.

Yan Qingshi raised his hand and patted his back gently, his eyes full of satisfaction.

After that period passed, Mu Shuning felt weak.

This body has not been used for too long, and the muscles are still stiff, Mu Shuning feels that God blesses him for coughing just now.

Yan Qingshi knew that he was uncomfortable, so he helped him lean against the head of the bed, sat down, lifted the quilt, and personally massaged his legs and feet.

Mu Shuning was very shocked, Yan Qingshi had never done such a thing, he opened his mouth to stop it, but he was successfully intercepted by Yan Qingshi's words.

"Why don't you pretend?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Mu Shuning became angry, he covered his heart, and he was not angry at all: "If you send my soul back, you are not afraid that I will drag my crippled body and sick body, and I will return to the West after thirty or fifty years, and then you will be lonely for the rest of your life." ”

The corners of Yan Qingshi's mouth were always hooked: "How could I let you leave me in thirty or fifty years." ”

Next, he told Mu Shuning about the book "Heaven Capture" that Wu Moyu gave him, and Mu Shuning was dumbfounded.

In the end, when he finished speaking, Mu Shu condensed his strength, fell directly on the bed, rolled around and rolled to Yan Qingshi's legs, tilted his face, like a coquette: "Then I'll start practicing from scratch, and when I can live forever, I'll become an old man, what's the point." ”

When Mu Shuning said this, the light in his eyes was bright, and even the small mole under the corner of his left eye flashed.

At this moment, Yan Qingshi had a kind of thought out of thin air in his heart: If it goes on like this forever, what a good idea, Mu Shuning's body is soft, with temperature, and it is no longer the cold and lifeless body in the ice room.

Yan Qingshi suddenly felt that it had been worth it all these years.

Mu Shuning poked Yan Qingshi's leg with his finger: "What do you want?" ”

Yan Qingshi's thoughts returned, and he lowered his head, the light in his eyes was warm and hot.

In fact, Yan Qingshi may not be able to say why the two of them kissed in the end.

When he came back to his senses, Mu Shuning had already closed his eyes and responded to him gently.

Two adult men, dry wood and fire, just one point, everyone understands each other.

Seeing that he was about to cross the last line, Yan Qingshi's reason finally overcame his physiological instinct, and with his amazing willpower, he let go of Mu Shuning, and said in a dumb voice: "Your body has not recovered yet." ”

The moles in the corners of Mu Shuning's eyes seemed to turn red with his face, he propped up his body, but his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned over and covered his face with the quilt.

Only now do I remember to find a crack to get into, it's too late.