A soft female voice came from outside the door: "Shen Gongzi, the cook is seriously ill and bedridden today, and dinner may be late, so I asked Shen Shuang to go to the small kitchen to make some white fungus soup, and specially sent some to Gongzi." ”

Shen Qingmian listened to the voice for a long time and didn't recognize who it was, and he was embarrassed to ask, so he let people in.

Seeing the woman walking in with the soup, he immediately regretted it, and let people put it down lukewarmly, so he didn't care anymore, picked up the pen and practiced the words.

Bai Yushang gave him a bowl and put it in front of him, and smiled softly: "Shen Gongzi, let's drink a bowl of soup first, it's not too late to practice after drinking." ”

Thinking of the conversation between the two during the day, he paused and said, "You... Are you familiar with him? ”

Bai Yushang didn't seem to expect him to suddenly ask this sentence, and was stunned, only then did he realize who he was talking about, and the smile on his face remained unchanged: "Why did Shen Gongzi ask that?" ”

Shen Qingmian pursed his lips and put down the pen, his mood seemed to be a little wrong: "I heard what you said." ”

Bai Yushang paused, and suddenly an idea sprouted in his heart, I don't know if it was vanity, or he lied to himself, and said with affection in his eyes: "I have known him since childhood, and he has always treated me very well, but... Then we had some misunderstandings, and that's ......"

As he spoke, there were tears in his eyes, as if he didn't want to mention it anymore, he pulled away the topic, and forced a smile, "The porridge is almost cold, so the son should drink it quickly, so as not to taste bad if it is cold." ”

Shen Qingmian's eyes trembled slightly, he bit his lower lip, and Mu Mu drank the porridge spoonful by spoonful, thinking blankly.

So...... He still likes her, doesn't he?

Watching him drink the porridge one by one, the corners of Bai Yusheng's lips hooked slightly, turned around and left, returned to the room, and quietly looked at the starry sky outside the window

She obviously hated Ling Che in the past, but why... Why did she start to miss him again after he died, without that person to bother her in front of her, she suddenly got used to it, so in the face of this Ling Che, she always wanted to have something to do with him.

It was late at night, but Shen Qingmian was unusually awake, his mind was full of conversations with Bai Yusheng, one leaf after another, and the originally leafy potted plants soon became bald, looking very funny.

"Ping Pong!"

"Ahh

"Who? Not! ”

The noise outside the door disturbed his already messy thoughts, and he hurriedly raised his sword and opened the door.

A group of black-clothed masked people killed people neatly, and the guards in the palace were no match for these people, and they died everywhere in a short time.

Shen Qingmian drew his sword and stabbed him, stabbing to death the person who was about to break into the inner room, and the others saw that he was not easy to deal with, so they gathered and gathered around to deal with him, and the two sides fought, and the fight was inexorable.

These black-clothed men are not extremely difficult killers to deal with, just ordinary monks, it is not difficult for him to deal with, but, just after a while of the fight, he felt that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be sealed, and he couldn't mobilize the spiritual power even if he tried his best, so anxious that his forehead was full of sweat, and the monk without spiritual power was like a warrior without weapons, no matter how capable you were to face these dark guards with abundant spiritual power, you could only suffer.

Although he had learned good swordsmanship, it was still extremely difficult to deal with, and after a while, there were many large and small injuries on his body, and his original snow-colored robe was stained with blood, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, he didn't need spiritual power to perform light skills, so he found a gap and used light skills to run to the place where Shennong Ding was hidden.

In any case, keep Shennong Ding first!

Those men in black hurriedly chased after him, but unfortunately they were not as good as him, and it was very difficult to chase

In order not to make Shennong Ding too eye-catching, Master Bai specially invited a master to seal Shennong Ding in a Qiankun bag to prevent someone from detecting Shennong Ding's pure aura.

In this way, it also saved Shen Qingmian, picked up the Qiankun bag and put it in his arms, and planned to rush to see the situation on Master Bai's side.

Who knew that as soon as he picked up Shennong Ding, he rushed to two people from the side, although these two people were also extraordinary, but they didn't seem to hurt people, only put the target on Shennong Ding, he took a lot of effort to get out of the encirclement, and ran to the front yard.

"Ahh

A sharp scream rang out, and he frowned, ignoring the scars all over his body.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he hurriedly rushed over with his sword, raised his sword horizontally to block the blade of the man in black, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, his hand was bleeding uncontrollably, he gritted his teeth and held on, and spit out a few words with difficulty: "Hurry up!" ”

Bai Yushang hurriedly got up and stumbled out among the corpses on the ground in the front hall.

Shen Qingmian lost too much blood, and he was a little out of strength at this time, and he barely supported himself when he was half-kneeling.

With all the strength of his body, he pushed away the man in black, and quickly left with light skills.