Mo Yu didn't dare to raise his head, for fear that his expression would reveal a flaw, so he pinched his arm with his nails, causing tears to gush out at once, and pretended to say to Xiao Zhen: "You are so shameless, how can you ...... How can you ......" I thought about it in my heart, it was all fake, but it was just a show for people to see, but those words still couldn't be said.

Xiao Zhen wrapped his head on her shoulder: "Xiaoyu, no matter what I do, I'm not here to deceive you." I never dared to say that there is no second person in the world who is better than me to you. But in my heart, there is no second person who can compare to you. His eyes were clear and clear, and although he was playing, his words were half-truthful. Since the last time he fell off a cliff in Cangyuan, he hadn't had a chance to say these words.

Mo Yu was uncomfortable by him, and wanted to hide back, but saw that his elbow was pressing on his leg, and he didn't care that there was still an injury there, so he couldn't help but move after all.

The corners of Xiao Zhen's mouth slowly rose, revealing a meaningful smile: "If you annoy me and hate me, just say it now, if you don't say anything, you will forgive me." Mo Yu quietly reached under his shirt and twisted it his calf. What else can be said? Now is clearly not the time to speak.

Qingzhu was straightforward, and when he saw them together, he didn't think much about it, and pretended to be an old man brushing his beard empty-handed: "I have long felt that Brother Zizhen is not simple, and sure enough, it is better to cook the raw rice first and cook it safely, otherwise your little rumor will fly." When she saw Su Tian in the palace, she felt that Su Tian was good to Mo Yu and was a person who could be entrusted for life. But when she saw "Zizhen" at this time, she felt that this was a good match for Mo Yu, but fortunately, the choice of these two dilemmas did not happen to her.

Yu Chu stood aside and didn't speak, and only then did he finally speak: "Mo Yu, why are you still in the mood to be here?" ”

His tone was very flat, as plain as saying hello when he met in the morning, but Mo Yu heard that there was something in his words, and looked up in confusion.

"Alas, it's no wonder, since you are already Brother Zizhen's person, Lord Su Tian's affairs really shouldn't be used to bother you anymore." Yu Chu shook his head, and then beckoned Qingzhu, "Let's go, let's see if they feed the horses." ”

"What do you say? What happened to Su Tan? The ink rumor was in a mess, and he was almost about to lift his robe and stand up, but Xiao Zhen pinched his wrist and pressed it.

"Why, you don't know?" Yu Chu had already pulled Qingzhu to the door, and then he slowly turned around, Qingzhu was also at a loss, and he didn't seem to know what Yu Chu was talking about. Yu Chu stretched out his finger to block his lips, and said mysteriously: "Lord Su Tian is sick, this is a top secret, and it must not be known by others, especially not by the people of the Qin State." After saying this, his eyes swept over Xiao Zhen intentionally and unintentionally.

"Sick? Is it serious? Mo Yu wanted to ask again, Yu Chu had already walked away, and the sound of him greeting soldiers came from outside the Miaoyin Temple, followed by the sound of the horse's hooves gradually moving away. Qingzhu's clear and sharp voice was saying something, but she couldn't hear a word clearly, and her head was buzzing.

Su Tian has been sick, which is not a secret in the Chu State, but the top secret that Yu Chu said must be that Su Tian's illness has suddenly worsened. Mo Yu lifted his coat and hurriedly ran out.

"Little ballad!" Xiao Zhen grabbed her wrist, but she didn't have the strength in her legs, so she couldn't stand up and stop her.

Mo Yu broke his fingers one by one: "Don't say it, Xiao Zhen, it doesn't matter if you did it on purpose or not." If you have to listen to me and forgive you, then I will say it once now, I will forgive you. It didn't matter that much to me, and I didn't have the heart to take it to heart, I was leaving. ”

Xiao Zhen had never seen her so depressed, so she let go of her hand and watched her run out to take out her horse, listening to the sound of horses' hooves getting farther and farther away in the direction of Shouchun. A fist slammed into the stacked wood: "In your eyes, I'm so worthless?" ”

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Mo Yu rode all the way into the Chengyuan Palace, and the guards recognized her face, so they didn't shoot her arrows. The hall was empty and silent, and the aroma of stone orchid was wafting, without the slightest smell of medicine. The windows were covered by heavy curtains, and only a thin candle was lit on the table, which was dim and dim.

Lifting the tent, Su leaned on the bed, not even taking off his boots. Leaning his face on the folded brocade quilt, he was obviously very uncomfortable, and he didn't even have the strength to cover himself with the quilt.

"Su ...... Su ...... "Mo Yu half-knelt in front of the bed, helped him take off his boots, and put him on the bed. Her nose was straight, but she didn't want to cry, she couldn't cry anymore, especially not at this time.

"Ink Ballad ......" Su Tian opened his eyes and saw that it was her, and screamed extremely weakly. His face was frighteningly white, but his lips were strangely red, and his scattered black hair had a strand attached to his lips, which made people feel thrilled for no reason.

"Why don't you ask someone to come and see it? Are all those who serve dead? There was a bit of anger in Mo Yu's tone, like a little wife.

Su Tian shook his head with all his might: "Mo Yu, don't call people in, you can't ...... now Can't let people know I'm sick. ”

The war is tight, and if the news of Yin's serious illness spreads, not only will the morale of the Chu State be demoralized, but the Qin army will also take advantage of the situation to attack. "Then you can't hold on, can you? Always ...... I always have to take medicine! Mo Yu clenched his hand, and his entire palm was cold.

"It's okay, do your best, let it be fate." Su tilted his fingers slightly, trying his best to hold Mo Yu's hand, "Listen to me, there are decrees on the table for the past few days, I have read them, and I have also written simple opinions...... You go, go and write the whole word, and then have someone send it out. You deliver it yourself, don't let people in. ”

He didn't say a word, he had to pause for a moment, catch his breath before he could continue. Several times, he frowned, his fingers tightened subconsciously, and his chest hurt to the extreme, but once the pain passed, he continued with a calm expression. All the pain in his body could not wear down his will, and when he saw Mo Yu's face, he comforted her and said, "It's just a while, it's good to pass." ”

Moyu flipped through the table and saw that the letters presented were all written with simple replies, scribbled, sometimes just one or two simple words, "yes" or "no". It is difficult to change people's handwriting, even if they imitate Su Tian's daily words and sentences, and send out more documents, the handwriting will still be seen by others. She rolled her eyes, erected a screen in the middle of the room, and shouted to the outside of the room, "Please come in, the waiting adults, so that Lord Yin has something to say." ”

Su got up in a hurry, wanting to stop him, but he coughed again in a hurry.

Mo Yu winked at him and whispered, "It's up to me for a while." Su Tian knew that she would not mess around on major matters, nodded lightly to her, and lay back on the bed.

The officials had been waiting for several days in the porter outside the temple, and when they heard the call, they rushed to the place.

Mo Yu found a robe of Su Tilt, propped it up with a low stool, and placed it on the table. She hid behind her robe and said to the people outside the screen: "I have contracted a little cold in the past few days, and I am not well yet, so I dare not call you forward, so as not to infect everyone." ”

As soon as the words came out, even Su Tian was startled, where is this still the voice of the ink ballad, it is clearly Su Tian's own voice. Even the thick nasal voice dyed with wind chill is so realistic.

Through the screen, the officials could only see a vague figure, which seemed to be wearing a purple robe, which should be Lord Ling Yin. This will hear the voice, and the speculations that have been circulating for several days will be self-defeating. It seems that Lord Ling Yin is indeed sick, but this illness is almost cured, but it is just a cold wind, and no one can die.

Mo Yu followed the reply written by Su Tian and arranged it one by one. Su Tilt has always had a high prestige, and Ling Yin, who is a fox and a fake tiger, has also done a good job, even if he occasionally said the wrong thing, those people only thought that Su Tilt had other arrangements, and they didn't dare to question it too much.

However, after more than two hours, the paperwork piled up like a hill was properly handled. Mo Yu ran back to the bed in three steps, and asked as if offering a treasure: "What, is it like?" ”

Su Tian smiled and nodded: "If I hadn't seen myself lying here, I would have almost been deceived by your voice." ”

For several days, Mo Yu conveyed the decree for Su Tian in this way. Her ability to imitate voices is already very superb, and there are almost no flaws. When Su Tian was in good spirits, he would lean on the couch, listen to the Mo Yu read the documents sent in to him, and then reply one by one and let the Mo Yu write it down.

Every night, the pain in Su's heart became worse and worse, and Mo Yu could only reach out and hug him, looking for something to say to distract him. Sometimes it's about wandering around when he was a child, sometimes it's singing a song he heard on the road, and sometimes it's just calling his name over and over again: "Su Tilt...... Su poured ......"

In the dead of night, listening to Su Tian's even breathing, she didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing his rare sleep, and she didn't dare to fall asleep, for fear that she wouldn't be able to listen to what Su Tian wanted from time to time. She seems to have suddenly glimpsed another world, the relationship between men and women, it turns out that it can also be like this, no kissing, no touching, not the slightest charming thought.

She just wanted to hold him and listen to his breathing, day after day, year after year.

I couldn't untie my clothes for several days, and seeing that Su Tian's condition was getting better, Mo Yu remembered to freshen up and change his dress. The dirty clothes on his body were taken off, and the mask that clinged to his waist fell to the ground with a "ding". Mo Yu was startled, quickly picked it up, and peeked back, Su Tian was still leaning on the couch, and he didn't poke his head out to look.

She put her mind at ease, and anxiously thought, where is this mask hidden? If someone finds out that Xiao Zhen's mask actually appeared in the Chengyuan Palace, it is really a hundred mouths that can't be said. Looking east and west, you can only hide the mask in the copper tripod in the hall, the copper tripod is tall, except for naughty people like Mo Yu, no one will look inside.

The mask slid into the copper tripod, and Mo Yu was stunned, did he escape smoothly? I didn't receive any news about him, so I guess he was safe and sound. Without the mask, what will he say when he returns?

Fingers stroked the engraving on the copper tripod, and she said to herself, it doesn't matter, what happens to him has nothing to do with her.