"Count." Zhen Qianhong's eyes were as dark as water: "Looking at the whole world, you are the only one who can threaten me, Xiao Pei, you rely on my feelings to threaten me to do anything, even if you ask me to give up on you." ”

Pei Yuetong tried not to think about what he said to him, she helped Chu Duan up and took away Liu Yichu's body, with a resolute meaning in her eyes: "Then I hope that His Highness will keep his promise in the future." ”

Zhen Qianhong looked at her departing back, the heart was as painful as if it had been crushed, and he held his heart tightly, so that his pain could be relieved a little, and then relieved.

"Your Highness, you don't have to be too sad, Xiao Pei can't think about it now, but he will definitely figure it out in the future." Mo Wansheng looked at Zhen Qianhong, who was in such pain, and his heart seemed to be feeling the pain with him.

Zhen Qianhong worked hard to calm his mood, and then slowly turned his head and looked at Mo Wansheng, his eyes were already flushed with ruddy at this time: "It's okay, if I think correctly, there must be something wrong with this." ”

"Your Highness, I want to ask you something." Mo Wansheng's words were vague, but there was a hint of other meaning in his eyes.

"Just ask!" Zhen Qianhong spoke.

Mo Wansheng pondered for a while before he spoke: "Is Liu Gongzi's death really related to His Highness as Xiao Pei said?" ”

She asked cautiously, but also reasonably.

The corners of Zhen Qianhong's mouth passed through a wry smile: "If I want Liu Yichu to die, will he still live to this day?" Will I still let Xiao Pei watch him die in person? No matter how stupid I was, I wouldn't have gotten to this point. ”

"Then it seems that Liu Gongzi's death is for another reason, or rather, someone deliberately did this in order to provoke the relationship between you and Xiao Pei." Mo Wansheng frowned.

Zhen Qianhong nodded approvingly: "That's right, just now, I heard in Xiao Pei's mouth that it seems that Mo Mingxun has been here." ”

When Mo Wansheng heard this name, his brows furrowed even more: "Your Highness said that my brother has been here?" ”

Zhen Qianhong nodded undeniably: "Maybe, knowing what happened a moment ago, I'm afraid I'm going to find this Mo Xiaoxianjun, Wan Sheng, do you know his whereabouts?" ”

Mo Wansheng pondered for a while before he spoke: "If I am not mistaken, my brother should be in Mo Xianfu now, his temperament has always been more lively than mine, but he usually does not leave Xianfu at will." ”

"In that case, it seems that I'm going to go to Mo Xian's Mansion and inquire about the ins and outs of this matter." Zhen Qianhong already had an idea in his eyes.

Mo Wansheng retorted: "No, Your Highness should stay in this Linshu City to protect Xiao Pei's safety!" I'll go back to Xianfu on your behalf and ask my brother what is going on, rest assured, if this matter is really related to him, I will definitely not cover up with him. ”

Zhen Qianhong could only nod, indeed, not everyone can go to the Mo Immortal Mansion, even if he is His Royal Highness of the Heavenly Realm, he can't rashly go to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

"In this way, I thank Wansheng."

"Your Highness doesn't have to be polite." There was a hint of bitterness at the corners of Mo Wansheng's mouth, he knew that she was willing to do anything for him.

Frost Pavilion

Pei Yuetong squatted in front of the frost flowers, holding a cup of loess in her hand, she looked at the grave bag in front of her, a few petals of frost flowers fell down on the grave bag, her eyes were already red and swollen, she looked at the tomb bag, and the corners of her mouth added a few touches of sadness: "At the beginning, you and I met here and intersected, not long ago, you asked me to bring you a few frost flowers, and now I will place your body in a place full of frost flowers, can you rest assured?" 7 asked

"Pei'er, you don't have to be too sad, I think Brother Liu will be fine down there." I don't know when, Chu Duan walked over and draped a piece of clothing over her shoulders.

Pei Yuetong didn't look back, just smiled bitterly: "Chu Duan, I hurt him, if I didn't tempt Zhen Qianhong, Yichu wouldn't have died, and you wouldn't have seriously injured me because of this, I'm the culprit who killed you." ”

Chu Duan put his hands on Pei Yuetong's shoulders, turned her to himself, and shook his head: "Pei'er, listen to me, all this is just providence!" I don't blame you, I don't think I will blame you at the beginning, so don't blame yourself for this. ”

Pei Yuetong's smile was bitter: "No, I won't forgive myself easily, if I don't provoke Zhen Qianhong, at this moment, we are still eating and drinking, fighting and making trouble, so unpleasant, but at this moment, we will never be able to go back to that time." ”

Chu Duan looked at Pei Yuetong, who was so fragile, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, although he knew in his heart that everything was fake, although he knew that this was just a task! But why, he was insensitive in the past, and there was really a trace of floating in his heart.

Pei Yuetong looked at Chu Dui, who was the same as him, full of sorrow, the former Chu Dui who always had an evil smile on his face was gone, and Yichu, who was always her backing, was also buried in this loess forever, everything they used to have become floating clouds and could never go back.

Pei Yuetong was extremely heartbroken, and suddenly she watched the grave in front of her gradually blur, until it was dark, and she no longer had any consciousness.

"Pei'er, what's wrong with you? Pei Er ...... "Chu Duan's voice Pei Yuetong couldn't hear it anymore, she fell straight into Chu Duan's arms.

Moxian Mansion

A fairy cloud swirled, as if a piece of mist, without seeing the five fingers, and a piece of peace.

As Mo Wansheng stepped into Mo Xian's Mansion, all the immortal envoys were on both sides and saluted respectfully in her direction: "I've seen the fairy." ”

Mo Wansheng raised her hand slightly and smiled gently, but the hurriness in her eyes was still not difficult for everyone to see, she looked at the immortal envoy among them, and asked, "Little Immortal Jun is in the Immortal Mansion?" ”

The immortal envoy bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Back to the fairy, the little immortal monarch has been in the Qing Pavilion of the Immortal Mansion and has never left. ”

"Okay, I see, I'm sorry for you." Mo Wansheng smiled faintly, and disappeared in the next second.

The immortal envoy couldn't help but have a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Why is the fairy so anxious today?" What the hell is going on? ”

In the next second, Mo Wansheng had already stepped into the Qing Pavilion, and as soon as she entered, she saw Mo Mingxun sitting at the tea table, holding a cup of tea in his hand, the tea was thick, and the aroma of tea was faintly emanating, he looked at Mo Wansheng, with a smile in his eyes: "Xiao Sheng is back." ”

Mo Wansheng walked over and saluted: "Brother is well." ”

Mo Mingxun got up, handed the teacup in his hand to Mo Wansheng, and smiled faintly: "If you are often in this immortal mansion and don't run around, then I will really be fine." ”

Mo Wansheng took the teacup, took a sip, and exclaimed: "Brother's tea art is still so powerful, this tea is fragrant but not greasy, and it is not the clarity of it." ”

"Xiao Sheng praised it." Mo Mingxun shook his head and smiled: "If I'm not wrong, you came back this time to find me!" ”

"My brother guessed right." Mo Wansheng put down the teacup and said lightly: "I have something I want to ask my brother." ”

"Say it!" Mo Mingxun was blunt.