It's him, it's really him.

Because he was too excited, Mo Wushuang's body trembled a little, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the black-clothed figure on the bed. Wang San, who was standing on the side, noticed Mo Wushuang's strange appearance, he glanced at the shadow on the bed, and then looked at Mo Wushuang, what kind of bond was there between these two people, so that Mo Wushuang, who had always been calm and self-controlled in front of people, actually lost his manners.

Mo Wushuang walked straight to the shadow on the bed, with no one else in his eyes. Wang Yiyi pulled out the thin monkey who was at a loss for what to do, and only the sleeping Shadow and the distracted Mo Wushuang were left in the room.

Mo Wushuang looked at the shadow lying on the bed, an unprecedented joy and happiness surged in his heart, this is a kind of ecstasy that has been lost and regained, until this moment he really knows his feelings for the shadow, it is a kind of concern that is difficult to cut off.

The whole person has lost a lot of weight, the cheekbones of the cheeks appear higher, the facial features appear more three-dimensional, the skin is unusually pale, as if the sun has not been seen for a long time, and the lips are white, without the slightest blood.

Mo Wushuang reached out to caress Chaying's closed eyes, Chaying's eyelashes were very long and dense like curtains, covering those bright and glowing eyes, and those deep eyes contained all the spring and autumn fruits and starry sky.

Chaser seemed to feel something, his body moved, and then slowly opened his eyes, Mo Wushuang immediately withdrew his hand as if he had been bitten by a snake, he suddenly didn't dare to look at Chaying, turned around, and the whole person turned his back to Chaying.

"Master......" A familiar but unfamiliar voice came from behind him, this long-lost "master" seemed to have a strong penetrating power, hitting the depths of Mo Wushuang's heart, and in an instant, thousands of thoughts came to his heart.

The shadow on the bed reached out to pull Mo Wushuang's sleeve, and shouted again: "Master, ......" The voice was much louder than before, with a little crying.

Mo Wushuang turned around a little stiffly, he looked at Zhuying tenderly and said, "I'm ......."

Chaying grinned, got up with a smile and hugged Mo Wushuang tightly, buried his head deep in Mo Wushuang's arms, and then like a child, suddenly cried and complained: "Master...... Master...... I...... You...... I found you...... I've been looking for a long time......"

Mo Wushuang gently patted Zhuying's back, his movements were very light, but Zhuying's entire body trembled violently.

Mo Wushuang asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

Chaying raised his eyes and looked at Mo Wushuang and said, "It hurts ......"

"Where does it hurt?" Mo Wushuang hurriedly asked.

Zhuying thought for a while, then pointed to his chest and said, "It hurts the most here, think about the master...... It hurts to think about ......"

Mo Wushuang couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, if these words came from the mouth of others, it would be a full flirtatious prodigal words, but from the almost innocent tone of chasing the shadow, it was an indescribable happiness.

Seeing Mo Wushuang smiling, Chaying also smiled, it was so bright, it made Mo Wushuang's heart move even more than the sunshine in this winter.

"So what else does it hurt besides there?" Mo Wushuang continued to ask.

Zhuying looked around at his body, then at Mo Wushuang, and begged: "Master...... You don't want to leave Chase, okay? Shadow ...... I've been looking for you for a long time...... The host doesn't go...... It doesn't hurt...... I...... Chasing shadows is not afraid of pain......"

As soon as Lanling said goodbye, Zhuying was seriously injured at the time, so he stubbornly thought that Mo Wushuang would leave him because he was injured during the battle with Nangong Xuan, so when Mo Wushuang asked him where he was injured at this moment, all he could say was to beg Mo Wushuang not to leave him.

Faced with the answer to the question, Mo Wushuang sighed deeply, instead of asking the shadow, he might as well go and see it himself, he began to untie the shadow's clothes, the shadow seemed to understand his intentions, and was extremely reluctant to hold his clothes, Mo Wushuang pretended to be angry and said: "Obedient...... Let me see. ”

While clutching his clothes, Zhuying shook his head desperately and said, "Master...... Master...... Don't ......"

In the face of the weak Shadow Chase, Mo Wushuang could have easily ripped off his clothes, but he didn't dare to use too much force, because he felt distressed just as he thought of the Shadow falling into the hands of someone like Hu Mengcha.

Mo Wushuang said coldly: "If you are disobedient, then I don't want you." ”

Hearing this, he didn't know what to do for a while, he was afraid that Mo Wushuang really didn't want him, and at the same time he was also afraid that Mo Wushuang would leave him after knowing about his injury, he was so anxious that he took Mo Wushuang's hand and said, "Master...... Master...... Don't ...... hosts"

Looking at Mo Wushuang with blank eyes, the begging eyes were like a puppy abandoned by the owner, Mo Wushuang held the hand of the shadow in his hand, and said patiently: "Listen, I only say it once, I won't leave, and I will never leave you again, unless you don't want me one day, so don't worry." ”

Mo Wushuang's words made Chasing Shadow settle down, Mo Wushuang took advantage of the situation to take off Chasing Shadow's coat, and a series of wounds of different old and new were revealed, Mo Wushuang only glanced at it, and knew that the injuries on Chasing Shadow's body were caused by at least eight different weapons. There are few flat and intact skins on Chaying's body, some of which were left over from the early years when Chaying (Liang Cheng) was marching and fighting, but many more were left over from Hu Meng's tea in recent months.

Most of those scars have been connected to the bones, even if they are healed, when it comes to rainy weather, it must be unbearable pain, Mo Wushuang stroked the scars of different shades on Zhuying's body, his movements were very gentle, but Zhuying naturally frowned, but he endured it and didn't make a sound.

Mo Wushuang glanced at the painful chaser and only felt that a piece of his heart had been torn out by someone.

In his early years, he was a general who guarded one side, and he had practiced martial arts for many years, so his muscles were well-proportioned and his physique was fit, and his body, which was originally as well-proportioned and beautiful as a sculpture, was now covered with sores.

"Master......" Chaser whispered.

Mo Wushuang came back to his senses at this time, and he reluctantly smiled and said, "These injuries are very painful, right?" ”

Chaseige shook his head and smirked childishly, "It doesn't hurt...... As long as the shadow is thinking about the master...... It doesn't hurt to think about the owner as long as you think about it......"

Mo Wushuang felt both distressed and guilty, he closed his eyes and turned his head, calmed down and said, "You...... You don't blame me for throwing you down? ”

Chaseige thought seriously for a moment, nodded and shook his head, "It's useless...... The shadow dragged down the master...... It's useless to chase shadows......"

Chaying lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake, Mo Wushuang looked at him, hugged him gently, and whispered in Chaying's ear: "It's me who is wrong, it's me who shouldn't let go first......"

The two hugged each other tightly, Mo Wushuang could feel the strong and powerful heartbeat in the chest of the chasing shadow, this scene was so familiar, Lanling seemed to be just yesterday, finally, finally his chasing shadow came back.

Mo Wushuang spent a full three hours taking out some of the remaining pieces of iron in Chasei's body, as well as cleaning and sewing up the wounds for him. Under the effect of hemp boiling, Chaying quickly fell asleep, and still did not forget to drag the corner of Mo Wushuang's clothes in his sleep.

When Mo Wushuang took care of everything and was about to get up, he found that Chasing Shadow's hand was holding his clothes, and Mo Wushuang struggled to break his hand away, but because the ground was too tight, Mo Wushuang didn't want to hurt him, so he gave up, so he silently stayed in front of Chasing Shadow's bed, waiting for him to wake up.

Wang San and the thin monkey outside the door, seeing that Mo Wushuang hadn't come out for so long, they muttered in their hearts, and looked at the door from time to time.

The thin monkey frowned and said, "Hey...... Big brother, you say, it hasn't come out for so long, what the hell is Childe doing? ”

Wang San held a weed in his mouth, leaned lazily against the railing and said, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, can't you see it?" Childe and your friend. ”

The skinny monkey said incredulously: "You...... You said...... This...... I said why the boy looked a little weird. ”

Wang San snorted coldly and said, "So, don't worry about it, your friend is fine, Childe will definitely save him, but then again, how come I have never seen your friend." ”

The thin monkey scratched his head and smiled, "I...... I'll tell you the truth, you can't be angry......"

Hearing this, Wang San immediately became serious, looked at the thin monkey and said, "What the hell is going on?" ”

The thin monkey didn't dare to look at Wang San, lowered his head and said, "It's not my friend, it's just ...... I'll just ...... I was wandering outside the house today, and a person rewarded me with ten taels of gold, and asked me to take him into the house, and let the son show him, I ......"

After the thin monkey finished speaking, he immediately wittily covered his head with both hands, Wang San's hand that was originally raised in the air was retracted, and then kicked the thin monkey's knee, although the strength was not great, but the thin monkey still fell to the ground.

Wang San spit out the weeds in his mouth, and as soon as he looked at the thin monkey and didn't fight, he scratched his head and said, "You...... You...... Do you have in your kid's head? ”

The thin monkey hurriedly explained: "I...... Didn't I hold on to it for a while? Big brother, that's gold, and besides, it's a good thing to save people's lives, I ......"

Wang San's original pockmarked face was flushed at the moment because of anger, and the pockmarked face was even more obvious, and he grabbed the thin monkey and said word by word: "Then when the prince asks, what are you going to say?" ”

The thin monkey shrugged his shoulders: "To tell you the truth, doesn't Childe know him, and he won't blame me." ”

Wang San twisted the thin monkey's face and said, "Do you think Gongzi will believe it?" Besides, that person borrowed your hand to send someone over, will Childe think that you and that person are alive and well, have you thought about all this? ”

The thin monkey touched the twisted left side of his face and immediately asked, "Big brother...... So what to do? I'm still waiting for the day when I can follow Childe and learn his drug-making skills? ”

Wang San looked at the panicked thin monkey and thought for a while: "Tell me, what does the person who handed over the person to you look like?" ”

The thin monkey scratched his head a little embarrassed and said, "I'...... I didn't see it clearly, he ...... He was masked and dressed in black. ”

Wang San was a little speechless and said, "Is that a man or a woman, fat or thin?" And whether it's from the Jin Kingdom, you always know this, right? ”

The thin monkey thought for a while and said: "His voice is a little low, it should be a man, he is not tall or short, he is not fat or thin, whether he is from the Jin Kingdom or not, he can't see it from the costume." ”

Wang San raised his hand and was about to hit the thin monkey, but the thin monkey hurriedly pushed back. Wang San pointed to the thin monkey's nose and said, "It should be a man, not fat or thin, not tall or short, you really have fucking shit in your head, you don't know anything." ”

"Big brother...... "Thin Monkey begged aggrievedly.

"Don't call me big brother, I'll call you big brother...... Wang San waved his hand.

"Big brother...... My good big brother...... You're the best, can you help me......" The thin monkey turned on the cute and coquettish mode.

Just when Wang San's head was about to be noisy by the thin monkey, the door opened, and Mo Wushuang walked out of it.