Gu Qianli naturally withdrew his hand that was clenched in his palm, and said lightly: "Let's go!" ”

Gu Qianli took a step ahead of him and walked forward.

Mo Ziqian stood in place and glanced at her empty hand, since she was told by Nangong Lie in the Prime Minister's Mansion that time, she would never let him hold her hand at will.

Looking at Gu Qianli's back without looking back, pursed her lips, she had been in the Medicine King Valley for so many days, she was still thinking about him, and she still hadn't come out of their separation.

Mo Ziqian lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

It was probably the footsteps behind him, but he didn't keep up for a long time, Gu Qianli stopped, turned around, and saw Mo Ziqian standing there, motionless.

She raised her voice: "What's wrong? ”

Mo Ziqian looked up, the woman had a simple ponytail on her head, and she was wearing a white dress with white boots on her feet.

The fair-skinned and plain little face is indifferent and indifferent.

Shaking his head and shaking off the things in his head, Mo Ziqian strode towards her and explained, "I thought about it just now, which pills should I bring when I go out." ”

Regarding his lies, Gu Qianli was not in a hurry to expose them, and followed his words: "When you get to the pharmacy, bring everything you can think of." ”

"It's fine." Mo Ziqian followed him absentmindedly.

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In a blink of an eye, it was time for them to set off for Wuyi Mountain.

Early in the morning, the medicine king dragged his lazy body to their courtyard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Mo Ziqian, who was dressed in white, standing motionless at the door of Gu Qianli's room.

The Medicine King was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Have you been standing all night again?" ”

Although it is a question, it is also a sentence of affirmation.

There was dew on his head and body, and it must have been a night.

Mo Ziqian turned his eyes and looked at the old man with white hair and a gray robe, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "Dad, why did you come so early?" ”

"I thought you'd be going out later, so I'm going to take a look and give you this by the way." As he spoke, the medicine king handed the black porcelain bottle in his hand to him.

Mo Ziqian looked at the black porcelain bottle in his hand, took it to his nose and sniffed it, and a flash of light flashed in his cold eyes: "Dad, have you studied this?" ”

"Hmm."

Mo Ziqian looked at the cyan color in his eyes, and said apologetically: "Dad, thank you for your hard work." ”

Since he crossed over, he could clearly feel that the Medicine King was good to him.

It's just like Gu Qianli can deeply feel Gu Rui's love for her.

"If you really think I'm hard, don't torture yourself like this anymore." The Medicine King looked at him and sighed deeply: "If you really like it, go for it, if you really have no hope, don't force it." ”

There is such a thing as fate, what is forced to come is bad fate, and it will not be happy.

Mo Ziqian: "......"

These days, everything Mo Ziqian has done, the people in the Medicine King Valley have seen it, but there is only one person, as if he doesn't know anything.

That person was Gu Qianli.

"You said you, standing here and guarding her every night, and not saying anything, do you think you can put away a flower?" Saying this, the Medicine King was a little angry, and then his voice inevitably became louder.

Mo Ziqian hurriedly took the medicine king's hand, walked to the side, and whispered, "You be quiet, she only fell asleep at dawn." ”