Mo Lianyi was just when he threw the cold 'jade' of the previous year. You're ready. When the unicorn dragon pounced on her. She hugged the unicorn and sank into the cold pool. She believes. With Murong Xiang's weaving as a person. will definitely send Wan Nian back to Helian Chi.

The cold wind is howling in my ears. It's like composing a tragic song. Mo Lianyi has made up his mind. Take a leap now. pounced on the beast.

It's just that. Her figure. But he suddenly stopped.

Mo Lianyi only felt that his wrist was grasped by a cold hand. Then he tugged hard. She was easily pulled up like a kite.

Murong Xiang's light cultivation. Apparently far above her. Murong Xiangzhi pulled Mo Lianyi's arm with one hand. A volley of one hand slashed at the beast. Bought yourself time.

Hit the ground with both feet. Mo Lianyi felt the real feeling when he stood on the ground again. Murong Xiangzhi was already holding the flute with both hands. The gaze is sharp. Plays a variety of tunes.

Apparently. He was using internal forces to move the rhythm. That is, the sound 'wave' work.

The beast after hearing the sound of the flute. The movement slowed down. Followed by. Even stopped the chase. At last. He turned around and left.

Until the figure of the beast disappeared into the mountains. Murong Xiangzhi put down the flute in his hand.

"That spirit beast listens to you. I'm afraid you raised it. Mo Lianyi asked jokingly.

Originally. She just wanted to ease the tension. Just kidding. Mended. Murong Xiangzhi actually nodded: "You shouldn't use that 'medicine' powder." Book. Ha. Ha. Small. Say. The first time the network was updated, but it 'intensified' its beastly 'nature'. ”

"Why didn't you tell me before?" Mo Lianyi retorted unconvinced. I couldn't help but be surprised in my heart. To raise such a big beast. How capable is this Murong Xiangweaving.

And also. Case. It should be easy for him to get the thousand-year-old cold 'jade'. And why did you tempt her so much? Murong Xiangweaving made this move. What exactly is the meaning of 'desire'. It's not just idle and boring. It's okay to look for trouble.

Murong Xiangzhi completely ignored Mo Lianyi's 'cloudy' and uncertain face. He pulled out a white porcelain vial from his bosom. Hand it to Mo Lianyi: "Your wound." It doesn't matter. ”

Hear the words. Mo Lianyi looked surprised. Oh, my God. This man who is as cold as an iceberg can even care about others. But. Mo Lianyi shook his head. smiled: "I don't bother you." It's a little hurt. I can do it myself. ”

Murong Xiangzhi didn't refuse. He never liked to say it a second time. Three years ago. 'Fighting' with Mo Lianyi. He knew that Mo Lianyi was a good doctor. Not much anymore. Then he turned and walked back to the road from which he came.

Follow Murong Xiangweaving away from this rolling iceberg. Mo Lianyi went straight back to the room. Wan Nian is afraid that he is about to wake up. Other than that. She needed to take care of her wounds as well. Right 'leg' and small 'leg'. It's starting to ache in a dull way.

After returning to the room. Fortunately, Wan Nian is still asleep. Mo Lianyi examined his wounds. This is a surprising discovery. Bleeding water. It's purple. And the wound site. Glowing green. Apparently. She was poisoned.

Merely. Mo ripples search for space. But I didn't find a suitable antidote. Mo Lianyi didn't dare to use 'medicine' without authorization. When Xiangxia just used the most common Jinchuang 'medicine'. Stop the bleeding first. As for how to detoxify. Looks like she's going to have to look into it a little more.

It's just that. She. Suddenly I felt so tired. Mo Lianyi didn't think much about it. Immediately went to the cold 'bed'. Hold Wan Nian in your arms. He fell asleep.

'Confused' and 'confused'. Mo Lianyi didn't know how long he slept. It just felt all of a sudden. The wound on the little 'leg' seems to be itchy. Shrunk his 'legs' at the moment. But. The hand that tickled her followed. 'Rubbing' her wounds.

Who. Mo Lianyi woke up suddenly. After sitting up. 'Kneaded' 'rubbed' sleepy eyes. only to find that she was lying on the 'bed' and 'fiddling' with her injured 'legs'. It turned out to be Wan Nian.

"Mother. Lie down. Don't mess around. Wan Nian looks like a little adult. I saw him holding a small white 'colored' porcelain vase in his hand. A little slurry everywhere from the inside. Apply it to the wound on Mo Lianyi's 'leg'. That serious look. Mo Lianyi couldn't help laughing.

It's just that. Mo Lianyi recognized the small white 'colored' porcelain bottle. It was the one that Murong Xiangweaving gave her and was rejected by her.

Only feel the wound site. Icy cold. It was a lot more comfortable.

"Wan Nian. Is this what Uncle Shi gave you? Mo Lianyi 'touched' Wan Nian's head as he spoke. He asked. At the same time, she noticed. The dark green 'color' of the wound. It began to fade away. Pus and blood coming out. It also gradually changed to the normal blood 'color'.

"Mother. You're sleeping. There is only one teacher on this island besides us. Of course, it can only be given to me by my uncle. Didn't you knowingly ask? Wan Nian despised Mo Lianyi slightly.

"Stinky boy. When did your uncle come? How I don't know. "She slept too deeply. Mo Lianyi looked out. That's when I found out. The sky had already darkened. How long had she been asleep?

"Mother. Sleep the way you do. I don't even know if I've been sold. "Look at Mo Lianyi's face, 'dew' and 'color'. Wan Nian added in time: "But fortunately, I am guarding my mother." I'm my mother's little patron saint. He said. He waved his little fist.

Seemingly. Book. Ha. Ha. Small. Say. The network was updated as soon as possible Murong Xiangzhi had long known that the giant beast's minions were covered with poison. Therefore, the antidote is given to each other. It's that she's too conceited. It was a betrayal of Murong Xiangweaving's kindness.

"That's right. Mother. Uncle Shi has other gifts for you. Wan Nian blinked. He gestured to a bag of things on the table. A narrow smile flashed across the corners of his mouth.

Mo Lianyi got off the ground. Walk over to the table. I saw a 'fine' sandalwood box about two feet long on the bronze 'colored' table. Curious. Mo Lianyi couldn't help but open. I saw a lovely white 'jade' piccolo lying inside.

Apparently. The material from which this flute is made. It was the thousand-year-old cold 'jade' that she braved to die. It turned out. Murong Xiangzhi asked her to fetch the thousand-year-old cold 'jade'. That's what it means......

Next to the rosewood box. It's a somewhat old book. Mo Lianyi took it casually. Flipped over. The discovery was a music book. She proposed to Murong Xiangzhi that she wanted to learn the flute. It's only been a few hours. Murong Xiangzhi created a 'jade' flute for her. I also sent a score of music. This move. It made Mo Lianyi feel a little emotional.

"Wan Nian. Where's your uncle? Mo Lianyi felt the need to go and thank Murong Xiangweaving. Although he trapped himself and his son on this island. This is a hateful move. Although his brutal and willful 'sexual' sister. It's very annoying. But she had to admit it. Murong Xiangweaving this person. He is a very principled person.

"Uncle Shi is fishing. Tell me to boil fish soup. Wan Nian raised his eyebrows proudly.

Mo Lianyi was full of thoughts. Straight out of the room' door. In the kitchen. There was no one. But there is a faint smell of rice.

on the stovetop. A pot of millet porridge is simmering over low heat. Mo Lianyi glanced around. In a modest kitchen. Like anywhere on this island. Simple setting. At first glance, it is Murong Xiangweaving's style.

OK. There is a little greenery. Now that Murong Xiangzhi has gone fishing. Then she might as well make a few tasty side dishes.

Just do what you say. Mo Lianyi rolled up his sleeves. Since becoming a queen. The opportunity for her to cook herself. There are very few of them. It seems to make a few side dishes in a row. It has also become a luxury.

In a small and minimalist kitchen. Bursts of pleasant aromas. The 'woman' rolled up her sleeves. Accompanied by two side dishes.

When Murong Xiangweaving came back with two fish. See. It's such a picture. Warm. Warm.

He coughed dryly. Murong Xiangzhi walked into the kitchen. Place the fish on the table. Squinted. I saw two vegetarian dishes. Under Mo Lianyi's hands. It has become a 'tempting' delicacy. Just take a look. Murong Xiangzhi couldn't help but want to try it. This. It's not his style.

"You gave me the 'jade' flute score. on your turf. I have nothing to repay. I had to borrow 'flowers' to offer Buddha. Cook for you. "Aware that Murong Xiangweaving is back. Mo Lianyi continued his work. He whispered to him.

"Hmm." Murong Xiangzhi simply responded. And there was no more speech. Heart. But there was a different feeling.

Childhood. He began to live alone. Unavoidably. Take care of it all yourself. All of a sudden. There was a man who cooked for him. Although it is to show gratitude. In the bottom of Murong Xiang's weaving heart. But it's a different feeling.

In the next ten days. Mo Lianyi began to enjoy life in the north of this northern country wholeheartedly. That's right. Since there is no way to escape. and enjoyed.

In the posture of the master. Begin to take the initiative to adapt to everything life on the island.

Mo Lianyi in the morning. He will personally teach Wan Nian medical skills and other knowledge. Afternoon. So he went out to play with Wan Nian. Or play in Merlin. Or gallop on a glacier.

At night. Mo Lianyi learned to play the flute under the guidance of Murong Xiangweaving. She understands that 'sexuality' is inherently high. Plus talented. It's a very fast learner.

In his spare time. Mo Lianyi doesn't 'waste' a little time. Medical things. She was a little confused. Now I have met a real master. Don't miss this incredible opportunity?

And so it goes. Tea. Game. Learn from each other. It has become an indispensable thing in Mo Lianyi's daily life. than at the beginning. Such a life. It's so colorful.

It's just that. In the long night. Mo Lianyi will still miss Helianchi. She also thought more than once. If you accompany her on this island to watch the sunrise and sunset. It's Helenchi. How nice it should be.

A life of seclusion in the world. No worries. Don't envy mandarin ducks, don't envy immortals.

It's just that. Mo Lianyi loves Helianchi deeply. That's why you will love his ambitions. Love him with high aspirations......

Helianchi in Kyoto. I have already received the news from Mo Chen from the Mobei Snow Plain.

Mo Xiangguo and Mo Chen's father and son are under the imperial order. Seal the Murong family. met the head of the Murong family. After knocking on the side, they found that they didn't know about the matter between Murong Yan'er and Mo Lianyi.

Even Murong Yan'er had already gone to the capital alone. and married Mo Chen. The Murong family didn't know about it.

After getting the message. Helian Chi was even more excited. And so it goes. There is only one problem. The whereabouts of Mo Lianyi and Wan Nian. It must be related to Murong Xiangweaving.

Not sure though. I don't know for sure. But. Helian Chi did not hesitate. The affairs of the court and the central government were arranged. Twenty dark guards with him. Then he set off for Mobei.

Trip. I don't know what the outcome will be. But the worst. It is also more tormented than him alone in the palace. Much better.

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