Mo Nan Demon Mountain.

These four words evoke vague memories of words, spent a lot of time pondering and meditating, and finally searched for a paragraph related to it in the corner of memory - the medicine containing water soul grass given by Empress Jingyi to Wen Moshu before, which aggravated Wen Moshu's condition, and at that time, the senior medical officer once mentioned that there was a herb that might cure Wen Moshu's cold disease, that is, the ghost python strain that grew in the Demon Mountain in Monan.

Yan Liwu still remembers that the conversation between the two was interrupted by Yin Junbai angrily, accusing the senior medical officer of harming her, and she wanted to continue to ask at that time, but the senior medical officer never mentioned the ghost python since then. Now that I think about it, the Mo Nan Demon Mountain is probably very famous, and there is really a panacea that can save Wen Moshu's life, otherwise not so many people will know about it.

After having hope in his heart, the panic of Yan Li's worries slowly settled, and his limbs gradually regained consciousness.

"Where is Mo Nan Demon Mountain? Now Mo Shu's condition is extremely serious, and he must get the ghost python strain as soon as possible. Rubbing the red eyes that were almost pouring out of tears, he was embarrassed to leave Wen Mo's embrace.

Wen Moqing was silent for a while, and his face was more gloomy than before: "Naturally, in Monan, at the border between Dayuan and Duo Kingdom and Qingyue Country, it is a long horse galloping, and it will take more than ten days to travel from here. ”

"That can't be delayed. We're going back to pack our things and leave for Monan early tomorrow morning—you don't have anything else to do, do you?" After Yan Liwu decided on the itinerary, she remembered to ask Wen Moqing's opinion, but it was just that, she didn't think that Wen Moqing would abandon Wen Moqing and ignore her life.

However, the facts failed to conform to the judgment of Yan Liyu, and Wen Mo shook his head unexpectedly and refused.

"I'm not going to go, and it's futile to go."

"How do you know it's futile if you haven't tried it?" Yan Li was anxious, and his tone couldn't help but aggravate, "I haven't heard more than one person say that Mo Nan Demon Mountain, if there is no basis for so many rumors, where do so many rumors come from?" The senior medical officer also directly pointed out that the herb that can cure the cold disease is called the ghost python strain, which shows that the rumors are true, and there is no reason to give up trying! ”

Wen Moshu still shook his head: "Demon Mountain is not a rumor, it does exist, back then, the evil doctor boat did not cross and retreat, it was a major event that shocked the rivers and lakes, how many rivers and lakes have been recorded in historical books, and no one will doubt the saying that the demon mountain is full of strange medicine and fairy grass." You are bent on getting the ghost python strain, why don't you think about it, if anyone can go to that demon mountain, why is it a mysterious place today? ”

"Mysterious or not mysterious, I don't know, there are too many things in this world that I don't know, the only thing I know is that if you want to save Mo Shu, you have to go to Demon Mountain, and you have to get the ghost python strain." The paranoid nature of the words is overflowing, and he does not let in the face of Wen Moqing, and the look in his eyes is firm and stubborn, "I have to go to Mo Nan no matter what, even if I have to go alone." ”

It is difficult for a woman to be stubborn to convince, Wen Moqing did not want to argue with Yan Li, so she silently poured a glass of wine and drank it, and when she dropped the glass, she sighed tiredly.

"I can't walk with you, and neither can Wunian and Bixiao, so I'll go and ask Chu Ci to go to Monan with you - don't say no, without this premise, I won't let you go."

Wen Moqing's insistence made Yan Li worry surprised and puzzled, and after sitting and thinking about it for a long time, the question in his heart still couldn't hold back and ask.

"You said that you want to help Mo Shu get to the top, so why don't you go to Demon Mountain to get medicine? With your kung fu and the prestige and strength of Junzilou, there is nothing in the world that you can't get and places you can't go, right? ”

It seems that he had expected that Yan Liwu would raise this question, Wen Moqing's thin lips pursed lightly, and a helpless wry smile seemed to be nothing: "Junzilou is not a temple that controls people's life and death, and I am not an omnipotent immortal, some people are afraid of me, and some people are tired of me and annoyed with me, just like those mysterious hermits in Demon Mountain." You must remember that when you arrive at the Demon Mountain, don't mention that you have anything to do with anyone in the Junzi Building, otherwise not only will you not get the ghost python strain, but even your own life will be buried. ”

"The people on the demon mountain have a grudge against the gentleman's building?" Yan Liwu was quite surprised, but he also understood the reason why Wen Moqing refused to help her - no matter how much he wanted to help in this matter, he couldn't do anything, because he himself was a factor that would invite failure, and the closer he was to her, the greater the possibility of failure.

Many extremely important things are often set at an inadvertent time and place, and when the trip to Mo Nan is finalized, Yan Liwu has returned to calm and normal, and there is a faint impulse to expect to work in the body, and I can't wait to set off for Mo Nan immediately, looking for the mysterious herb that grows in the legend and can bring Wen Mo the hope of life.

In order to achieve this goal, she must accumulate a lot of physical strength, a strong enough heart and a lot of courage.

After eating at the Du family's old shop, Yan Liwu entered the palace again and came to the Tianque Hall in the company of Wen Moqing. It was the beginning of the night, and the Tianque Palace, which had fewer servants, had entered the beginning of a quiet day, and the lights were lit in the rooms of the subordinates, and the study and bedroom of Wen Moshu were all pitch black, and when the little eunuch led the two into the bright room of the main hall, Chu Ci was sitting at the square table and drinking tea alone.

"Have Miss Yan and Shizi made up their minds? Demon Mountain is a place where people eat people and don't spit out bones. Without waiting for the two to speak, Chu Ci seemed to have clairvoyance and ears, simply and straightforwardly indicating that he knew the intention of the two of them.

"If you don't understand Liwu's character, you won't deliberately let her know about the second prince's condition." Wen Moqing replied lukewarmly.

Chu Ci smiled elegantly: "No wonder I, what the prince can't do, I can't do it either, only Miss Yan has the qualifications and determination to go to the Demon Mountain to seek medicine, then I can only pin my hopes on Miss Yan." ”

"If she misses anything—"

"Chu is willing to make amends with the head of the item." Unlike in the past, Chu Ci's expression at this time was serious, and there was no joke.

A seemingly absurd agreement was made in the Tianque Palace, and Wen Moshu, who was sleeping with illness, did not know that the person he loved the most would embark on a difficult journey while his nightmare was not over, and there was a little hope in life, even the ghost plotted Chu Ci could not predict.

Things were decided in a hurry and suddenly, Chu Ci had to make preparations for going to Mo Nan overnight, in order to be able to leave as soon as possible the next morning, Yan Liwu and Wen Moqing stayed in the Tianque Palace.

Chu Ci was very understanding, and when the little palace maid blushed and said that Chu Ci had specially prepared a room for the two of them, Wen Moqing felt so.

"You've told us everything?" Wen Moqing sat down on the bed unceremoniously, snapped his fingers, and motioned for Yan Liwu to sit beside him.

Yan Li's eyebrows slanted and glanced at him fiercely, and he stubbornly sat at the table and refused to move: "Say that you can control it?" Now that there is something important to do, where is the time to solve that trivial matter? You'd better pray that Master Chu and I are safe along the way, otherwise you really won't have a chance to say it. ”

"If you can't come back, I will live on the demon mountain, and move down one stone and one handful of soil a day until the demon mountain is leveled."

It is impossible to determine whether Wen Moqing has the strength to say goodbye, but when he said this, Wen Moqing's tone and complexion did not seem to be joking, which made Yan Yan's sorrow inexplicably heartwarming.

If you want to get the ghost python strain, you have to come back alive, definitely.

For the sake of Wen Moshu, but also for the sake of Wen Moqing, and even more so that her fate of displacement will finally settle peacefully.

"Come here." Wen Moqing stretched out his arm, hesitated for a few moments and did not refuse, reached out to hook his calloused fingers, and gently sat down beside Wen Moqing. Wen Moqing took Yan Liwu half of his body, and threw the long sword in his hand aside casually: "Anyway, you can't sleep tonight, tell me how your affairs are?" For example, where did your attachment to the second prince come from? ”

Yan Liwu raised his head slightly, stared at Wen Moqing's side face for a long time, and laughed teasingly: "Are you still jealous now?" ”

"Answer honestly, or don't think about leaving tomorrow."

Wen Moqing's threat is not strong, but even if she doesn't pretend to be serious, she will still choose to say it in 1510, which will be the farthest step for her to completely break off her immature love with Wen Moqing and entrust her life to Wen Moqing.

Moved his body closer and put his head on Wen Moqing's shoulder, and his palm, which was still a little cold, fell into Wen Moqing's palm.

"I used to think that it was my responsibility. During the time when everyone was treating me harshly, even you wanted to kill me, only Mo Shuken treated me gently. He gave me my first heartfelt hug and made me feel like I could live and that there were people who cared about me and cared for me, and I thought at that time that such a person was worth my life to repay. I have long known that he has a cold disease, but I don't care, I am willing to warm his hands when it is cold, and I am willing to support him when he is sick and tired, which is a matter of course for me. ”

"Why don't you feel so much gratitude to your lifesaver?" Wen Moqing tilted his head slightly, and his chin gently rubbed the corner of his forehead.

Yan Liwu dodged back, raised his head and rolled his eyes: "The first time I saw you, you were fierce and vicious, where is there to be grateful?" At that time, you helped me save me for a purpose, don't think I can't see it, it's good to try to believe you, how can you have other ideas? ”

"Unkind." Wen Moqing sighed.

It was just a joke, but he suddenly fell down: "The most unsympathetic thing I did was to turn my back on Mo Shu and be with you." ”

Wen Moqing was silent.

"That's why I'm going to agree with you to take the risk for him." With a wave of his sleeves, the candlelight went out, and Wen Moqing in the darkness had an indescribable calm, "If someone else is sick, I will never let you go to Demon Mountain, but he is different, he is too important to you - the appearance of your lost soul during the day, I don't want to see it in this life." ”

Can the happiness of two people, based on the bitter disappointment of the other, accept this happiness?

Yan Liwei has been feeling guilty about her desperation for Wen Moshu, constantly thinking about how to make up for the damage caused, and thinking that this is a debt borne by her alone; Now I understand that Wen Moqing is also sharing her heavy responsibility, her guilt and self-blame, and her compensation are all silently supported by him behind her.

This is the man she loves, knows her heart, and takes responsibility silently.

"I'm a little tired as I talk, so I can rest for a while whether I can sleep or not, and I'm going to hurry early tomorrow morning." Yan Liwu left his strong shoulders, laid out the pillow in the dark, unfolded the quilt, and lay on his side, intentionally or unintentionally leaving half of the place empty.

How could Wen Moqing let go of such an opportunity? Even if you get kicked a few times, it's better to sleep on a cold bench.

Calmly occupying the only space left, Wen Moqing also leaned sideways, his long and powerful arms surrounded Yan Liwu from behind, closed his eyes, and his lips were lonely.

"No matter what happens, you must come back alive."