Chapter 30: Ten Thousand Crimson Makes Love
Thousands of years later, no matter how many storms the world has experienced, the four seasons are still the same. The moon is full tonight, and the starry sky lights up a bright light around the moon in the dark night.
Often things that are too perfect always indicate that people in the present will have more difficulties and dangers in the future, and sentimental people will inevitably increase their sadness when they see this scene.
Yun Qianmo pushed the door and went out to see Feng Luochen, but when she walked out not far away, she saw Mo Qing approaching with a smile and greeted her warmly.
"Moqing? What are you looking for me? ”
Mo Qing lowered her eyes and smiled, her voice as gentle as usual: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that it's time for dinner." ”
When did their relationship become so close? It's just a meal, as for the big and far, did you come here on purpose?
Although she was not used to Mo Qing's overly courteous behavior, she still said thank you out of politeness.
Yun Qianmo saw Mo Qing thinking back to yesterday's incident at this time, and hurriedly thanked him again: "By the way, thanks to you yesterday, Feng Luochen was able to recover so quickly, thank you!" ”
"Actually, you don't need to be polite to me, unless you don't treat me as a friend."
Mo Qing's words were straightforward, and people couldn't find any excuse to refuse. Moreover, he did help her a lot, and there was nothing wrong with calling her a friend.
Yun Qianmo didn't say anything more, smiled lightly at Mo Qing, and then the two left together.
Unexpectedly, when they went back, Feng Luochen and the others were no longer there, only the untouched food on the dining table.
Seeing all this, Yun Qianqian suddenly had a bad premonition, and hurriedly asked Moqing where the people had gone.
Mo Qing's expression was dazed, and he fell into deep thought, and after a shallow moment, he frowned and said: "Feng Luochen has just recovered from a serious illness, won't it be..."
Hearing this, Yun Qianmo suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly ran out without leaving a word, leaving Mo Qing alone in the room.
After that, Mo Qing didn't worry that she would go to Nan Youqing alone, for fear that something would go wrong for a while, so she followed out the door.
Yun Qianmo walked out of the room with her front feet, and met the maid of Penglai Pavilion passing by, and after inquiry, it was confirmed that Nan Youqing had not looked for Feng Luochen.
After that, she searched almost half of Penglai Island, but in the end she still didn't see Feng Luochen's figure.
Probably because she didn't eat dinner, Yun Qianmo only felt that her limbs were getting weaker and weaker. Finally, I unconsciously walked into a maple forest and found an open space to sit down.
She didn't have time to catch her breath for a moment when she heard a faint sound coming from the depths of the jungle.
When she heard the sound, she immediately emboldened herself to look around for the source of the sound.
At the same time, a lake-blue figure sits in a maple forest in the mountains, which looks particularly tall from a distance.
As the breeze blew the first strands of hair on his back, Feng Luochen's face gradually turned.
He sat with his eyes closed, his arms on his knees, and his fingers straight up. Wisps of wind hit, a few maple leaves fell to the shoulders silently, and a few beads of sweat unconsciously appeared on the sideburns.
Suddenly, three streaks of green smoke emerged from his chest, forming a roll of golden unidentified objects, which quickly circled in front of him!
Next, Feng Luochen's eyebrows flashed a little golden, and at this time, his mind was repeating the scene from last time; Countless demons trapped him, and there was no way to retreat from heaven and earth.
Looking back, the ground was full of human beings with stumps and limbs, covered in blood.
And a voice on the other side called out his name heartbreakingly, but somehow it caused him to feel pain in his heart for no reason.
His face became more and more pale, and a few rows of sweat beaded out of his temples, which fell on his body one by one, soaking through a few pieces of his clothes.
During the whole process, Feng Luochen didn't open his eyes, until he noticed someone coming nearby, he suddenly opened his eyes, and vigilantly sprinkled his eyes around.
When Yun Qianmo came to find him, he was nowhere to be seen, and everything was empty. Later, I searched for a long time in the vicinity, and finally saw him next to a lotus pond.
I saw Feng Luochen put his arms together behind his back, leisurely watching the lotus flowers in the pool.
Because she knew that the moon was full tonight, the seven stars were easy to appear, and Feng Luochen had been seriously injured in recent days, and he would definitely be eager to find a quiet place to cultivate the secluded record.
But if there is no one guarding him, it will be very dangerous for him if something happens in the middle.
Yun Qianmo slowly approached, with some anxiety in her eyes, and asked softly, "Are you okay?" ”
Feng Luochen seemed to know that she would come to her, her expression did not change in the slightest, she glanced at her casually with her spare eyes, and replied to the question: "It's so late, why haven't you rested yet?" ”
In a short sentence, the apprehension and concern are obvious.
Since coming to this island, they have been in danger, and if anything happens to her, not to mention causing trouble for him, they will have to delay their return to Xuantian Sect.
Now he only hopes to complete the task as soon as possible and successfully practice the mystical arts, otherwise he doesn't know how to return to the Xuantian Sect to see his master.
Of course, there was another reason why he didn't want to face it, and that was that he didn't want to see Yun Qianmo's haggard appearance in front of him.
He was afraid that because he couldn't help but care about her, he would accidentally reveal his thoughts.
Yun Qianmo frowned suddenly, only to feel an itch on her face, and she was afraid that Feng Luochen would be embarrassed if she found out, so she quickly turned around and covered half of her cheeks.
It's just that at this time, the old disease has recurred, and today is really terrible!
She was about to slip away while he wasn't paying attention, when she suddenly heard Feng Luochen's voice behind her: "You turn around!" ”
This tone is sonorous and powerful, as if it is an order that cannot be disobeyed, and it immediately makes people lose the consciousness of refutation.
Yun Qianmo hesitated for a few seconds, then turned to face him, knowing in his heart that he couldn't hide it anymore, so there was no need to hide anything.
She lowered her hand, and several long strange marks were revealed on half of her face, which at first glance looked like spider's claws coiled around her face.
I saw that Feng Luochen didn't know where to get a purple flower shaped like a heart, crushed it and gently applied it to the imprint.
His cautious expression was the same as in Sunset Foggy Valley.
Mo Qing followed Yun Qianmo all the way, and when he met Feng Luochen, he hid directly behind the big tree next to the flower pond.
He happened to see all this in his eyes, but for some reason, there was an inexplicable tingling pain in his heart.
A few days later, Nan Youqing learned the news that Feng Luochen's body had recovered, and immediately sent the phantom condensation to see him. Behind the light veil, a half-lying figure slowly sat up.
As the veil in front of the bed was lifted, her face darkened, and this seemingly lost expression dissipated in a moment, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a full smile.
Nan Youqing asked Phantom Ning about Feng Luochen's recent situation, and later issued an order to set up a banquet in the Amethyst Palace three days later, and specially invited Feng Luochen and Yun Qianmo to come to the appointment.
Huan Ning didn't immediately follow Nan Youqing's instructions to do it directly, and asked with a puzzled face: "The slave doesn't understand very well, what does the palace master mean by this?" ”
"Needless to say, just do what I tell you to do!"
Nan Youqing's eyebrows swept obliquely, and a sharp light shot straight out, beyond the arrogance was the indelible majesty of his face.