Silent street, moonlight.

Nan Zhou Ling's words haunted Shen Moyi like a ghost, she didn't know how long she had gone, and she didn't know how far she had gone, and her frustrated mood was like losing her soul, wandering aimlessly.

Until in front of her, when a man in blue appeared in front of her, Shen Moyi's heart thumped, and he subconsciously raised his head, and then looked at Shangnan Zhouchen's deep and dark eyes.

The sourness in her eyes was held back, because she didn't want Nan Zhouchen to see anything different.

The moonlight is dustless, and the sky is blue.

Nan Zhouchen stood there, his blue robe dancing with the night wind. The whole person is bathed in silver moonlight, like a fairy pick, cold and dustless, and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Yi'er."

Nan Zhouchen called in a deep voice, the magnetic voice seemed to penetrate into the bones of people, a little hoarse, but seductive and seductive.

Shen Moyi was stunned for a moment, and she didn't seem to have reacted yet, her Chen would appear in front of her so late, this was to find her, right?

blinked, wanting to see more clearly, only to see the man in front of him, his eyes seemed to be filled with water, rippling.

A handsome face is unparalleled in the world, such a man, how can she bear to let it out, how can she be willing to let other women get involved, she is reluctant, and she is reluctant to give up ten thousand in her heart.

Shen Moyi couldn't help but speed up his pace, ran to Nan Zhouchen's side in a few steps, and immediately got into his arms, as if the lost treasure had been recovered, Yi hugged Nan Zhouchen tightly, his face was close to his arms, and his voice was low and weak: "Chen, you are my alone." I'm alone in this life. ”

Nan Zhouchen smiled, and subconsciously hugged Shen Moyi into his arms again, making her stick tighter, and almost the sound of his heartbeat could be heard, however, he didn't say anything, everything was silent, at this time, silence is better than sound, that exclusive taste, infinitely diffused between the two.

"Yi'er, I'm sorry!"

Nan Zhouchen's voice sounded in Shen Moyi's ears in a low voice, and Yi raised his eyes to look at Nan Zhouchen.

"Chen, I'm fine."

"Xiao Qing told me, Yi'er, I'm sorry! I really couldn't control myself. So, ahem••••••"

Nan Zhouchen's tone was full of self-blame, and he looked at the hideous wound on Shen Moyi's neck with distress.

Nan Zhouchen's wrist was wrapped in gauze, and the blood soaked through the gauze, Yi raised his eyes and looked over, feeling distressed, her Chen, this pain ••••••

Nan Zhouchen saw Yi's eyes looking at his wrist intently, sighed lightly, and said, "Yi'er, I don't know what poison I have, so I haven't found the antidote yet." I'll tell you the truth, when I used to get sick, I could usually get through it. However, as time went on, the onset became longer and more unbearable. I'm afraid of myself like this, I'm afraid that I will hurt the people around me, especially you, even if it's unintentional, but if it really happens, I will definitely never forgive myself for the rest of my life. So, this time, I locked myself in an iron cage and chained it. So, I want to find the antidote as soon as possible. ”

Hearing Nan Zhouchen's words, Shen Moyi's heart became even more uncomfortable, her Chen blamed herself like this, regretted it, all this was for her, and Yi had no way to say what she heard in the prince's mansion tonight.

In that case, how can she say it? Could it be that after telling him that you and the month by month XXOO will be fine, and there is only such a way to detoxify, so what is her Chen's reaction?

Crash? Or endure the pain of the disease, carry the fear of hurting Yi's heart, and live in torment? Or go and kill Nan Zhouling and destroy the only antidote? And then what••••••

Shen Moyi didn't dare to think about it, because either one might not be a good result.

Shen Moyi frowned, and the gloom on his face did not dissipate.

"Yi'er, don't worry, the antidote will definitely be found."

Nan Zhouchen's warm and thick big palm held Shen Moyi's hand tightly, looking at her helpless expression, he comforted Yi Dao instead.

Shen Moyi could feel how safe it was to be held by such a warm and thick hand, and this feeling was what she wanted to rely on.

Nan Zhouchen held Shen Moyi's hand tightly, he was so hard and afraid, afraid that as soon as he let go, Shen Moyi would lose it, so he held her hand tightly.

"Don't go to the Prince's Mansion alone in the future."

"I just wanted to find a cure."

"It's an extremely dangerous place, and I won't allow you to go to such a dangerous place by yourself in the future."

"I don't want you to risk it for me."

“••••••”

Nan Zhouchen held Shen Moyi's hand and said as he walked.

Along the way, Nan Zhouchen muttered non-stop, and Shen Moyi only occasionally said a few words, almost the kind that remained silent all the time. Nan Zhouchen's voice was very low, but Shen Moyi sounded exceptionally good.

Unconsciously, the two of them had already walked to King Chen's mansion.

Walking in all the way, Nan Zhouchen held Shen Moyi's hand and walked into his bedroom, this was the second time Shen Moyi came to this bedroom.

There is a golden incense burner on the round table of rosewood, and the slight sandalwood comes out of the incense burner, the fragrance is pleasant, and the mood is suddenly calm and comfortable.

On the rosewood bookcase, there are many books.

The length of the bed in rosewood is carved with the pattern of two dragons playing with pearls.

••••••

The decoration in this room is purple, and it seems that Nan Zhouchen prefers purple.

I remember that the last time she was injured by the cold and dustless phantom sword, she was rescued by Nan Zhouchen, and she also lived in this house, at that time she didn't pay attention to the furnishings in the house, at that time she just thought that there would be no intersection between the two people, just allies with a common purpose, even friends••••••

But providence made people, but I didn't expect that it didn't take long for her Shen Moyi to walk into this room again, and she walked into this room as this man's woman, this feeling was really amazing.

Shen Moyi looked around for a week, and finally focused his gaze on the purple bed, such a hue, luxurious but really tempting, it was easy to make people want to go crookedly.

Nan Zhouchen didn't notice Shen Moyi's expression, he walked straight to the bed, and then leaned back against the quilt, "Yi'er, come and sit." ”

Shen Moyi was shouted by Nan Zhouchen, and his eyebrows were raised, eh? Lonely man and widow, alone in a room, and want her to sit on his bed, and this bed is so tempting••••••

Shen Moyi's face was flushed at that time.

"Tatsu •••••"

Shen Moyi shouted softly.

"You sit here and wait for me."

Nan Zhouchen pressed Shen Moyi on the bed and sat down, got up and walked into a small secret room.

Where Yi sat and waited, his heart was pounding, and he was really uncomfortable.

After a while, Nan Zhouchen came out of the secret room with a small box.

Put the box flat on the bed, open it and see, it is full of medicine bottles, this guy is a medicine shop?

"Do you know how to heal?"

Yi asked, staring at the boxes full of pill bottles.

"I don't understand, I only understand medicine."

Nan Zhouchen said lightly.

"Oh••••••"

Yi originally wanted to let Nan Zhouchen see the injuries on his body, which were the sequelae left when he was in the Wind and Snow Cliff, it turned out to be the same as himself, he only knew how to use medicine•••••• he was a little disappointed in his heart.

"Let me see your neck."

Nan Zhouchen didn't care about his Yi and asked him if he understood the intention of medicine, because he didn't know at all, the injury on Yi's back left sequelae, and he was now staring at the wound on Shen Moyi's neck, such a hideous wound was his Nan Zhouchen bit it ruthlessly, the blood stains on it were still there, but now it has scabbed, but the wound is still shocking to look at.

Nan Zhouchen gently stroked the hair on Shen Moyi's neck behind his head, picked up the prepared gauze and gently wiped it on the wound.

With this wipe, Shen Moyi's body subconsciously shrank back, and with a loud sound, Nan Zhouchen was nervous.

"Did it hurt you?"

The soft tone was almost to the bones, and such a voice made people numb all over.

"Uh-huh••••••"

With a muffled snort, Shen Moyi felt that he was not himself anymore, look, hypocritical? Shen Moyi, Shen Moyi, can you be a little more hypocritical? Is it still possible?

I don't know if all women have inexplicably become particularly fragile in front of the man they love, showing their weakest side••••••

When did Shen Moyi in his previous life be so hypocritical, even if a bullet entered his chest, without anesthesia, he could pull it out by himself as soon as he gritted his teeth, what happened today, isn't it just a little bite? As for being so hypocritical? As for it?

O woman! Woman! Just be pretentious in front of your own man.

"Then I'll be a little more careful."

Shen Moyi snorted again, Nan Zhouchen's hand wiped more gently, wiped it again and again, and then gently blew and blew at Shen Moyi's neck, such a gentle movement made people feel like a woman.

When have I ever seen a man with such a cautious side, Yi's heart is even warmer, as if there is a sun shining on his heart.

Yes, Nan Zhouchen is the sun that resides in his heart.

I'm afraid that such a man is a fool and is not willing to let him out.

"When I was young, every time I was naughty and injured, my mother was angry with me like this, although it felt itchy but very comfortable."

At the mention of his mother, Nan Zhouchen paused, and the ruthlessness in his eyes flashed.

Yes, his mother, who loved him so much, died unjustly, and he vowed to find out the culprit and return the innocence of his mother.

Yi seemed to feel Nan Zhouchen's thoughts, his hand gently wrapped around Nan Zhouchen's shoulder, and gently stroked his head, at this time Shen Moyi didn't notice how much he was like a loving mother, as if he wanted to release all her maternal love.

"There is a person who can help you look up ••••••"

Before Shen Moyi's words were finished, he felt that his neck was itchy, and then his heart was also itchy, and that feeling made people want to commit crimes.

Oh no, it's someone who's already started a criminal operation.

Nan Zhouchen kissed him like this••••••

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