This is really a beautiful teenager who makes people's hearts move. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The room was dimly lit, and the smell of herbs and incense lingered everywhere. A candle burned at the head of the bed, and the shadows were full of shadows, which accentuated the clear and delicate contours of the boy—the eyebrows, the tips of the eyes, the eyelashes, the bridge of the nose, the corners of the lips, and everything was perfect. The fair skin is even more devoid of blemishes, and though it is still morbidly pale, it is more pitiful, isn't it?

Even if she already knew Ji Mu's nature, whenever Mo Chan saw this face, she would still be unconsciously bewitched by this beauty, which was really ......

Jealousy.

Mo Chan couldn't help but touch her cheek with her backhand, secretly lamenting how she couldn't be born with such beauty. Although as a medical practitioner, she can make her skin crystal clear and delicate, and she can probably be regarded as a beauty, but it is still far from being as natural as the beauty in front of her.

Every time Ji Mu lay in front of her defenselessly, Mo Chan's gaze lingered on his face most of the time, eager to make this whole face into a human skin-mask for himself. Anyway, Ji Mu's facial features are already soft, and he can become a peerless beauty with a few changes.

It's a pity.

If it were someone else, she might really consider the feasibility of implementation, but if it was Ji Mu......

Mo Chan shook her head—she still didn't dare to pay attention to such a person.

Mo Chan retracted her gaze regretfully, stood up and walked to the bed, reached out to pick up the thin quilt covering the young man's body, and looked down to carefully observe the wound on his shoulder.

Two bone-eating nails pierced through his back, piercing directly through the lute bones in both of his shoulders. Although there was no penetrating wound, a deep black-purple bruise could already be seen from the front.

At first, when Qiao Ji came up with Ji Mu in a coma, Mo Chan wanted to remove the bone devouring nails on his body together, but after taking a closer look, he didn't dare to do it. At that time, Ji Mu's injuries were too serious, and the bone devouring nails were too tricky, if she moved rashly, it would be difficult to protect Ji Mu's life with her medical skills;

I have to say, I don't know who it is - it's really ruthless. No matter how you look at it, such a hideous wound is too incompatible with Ji Mu's appearance.

"You'd better not look at me like that. Ji Mu opened his eyes with a displeased expression.

"Wake up. Mo Chan straightened up, took a few steps back and leaned on the side of the bedpost with her arms folded, and sneered: "If you think I'm pitying you, that's really too much." Didn't you bring this wound on yourself?"

Ji Mu only replied indifferently: "There is no best." ”

He sat up with support and frowned imperceptibly.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" Mo Chan asked with a smile, "Otherwise, when your body is recuperated, I will help you nail the bone devouring nails, and you just gave me the last green feather, so that the two of us can clear up?"

Ji Mu once saved Mo Chan once by chance, and she rewarded her with three green feathers, each of which was a life. No matter how serious the injury, as long as it is not immediately dead, she can save it. Even if she really can't do it, she will definitely agree to the elders of the sect.

Although the temporary bone devouring nail will not cost Ji Mu's life, if it is to be completely removed and the dark wound is healed, the effort required is no less than treating a dying person, and it is not too much to offset it with a green finch feather.

Ji Mu lowered his head and thought for a while, and asked, "How long will it take?"

"It's only half a year. "Mo Chan picked up quickly, obviously it was already settled. She smiled, "Do you want to think about it?"

Ji Mu said: "No. ”

"What," Mo Chan was a little disappointed, raised her eyebrows and said, "It's all so miserable, are you still thinking about Xiao Silent Stage?"

"It has nothing to do with Eternal Silence. Ji Mu shook his head and said lightly: "It's too long, they can determine my injury." "After all, there are many people who want his life.

Mo Chan said: "It doesn't have to be that time at all. Right now, who doesn't know you're here to heal your wounds?"

Ji Mu sneered: "But now they don't dare to come." ”

Mo Chan was silent for a moment and said, "So this time in the ancient battlefield, you still want to enter?"

Ji Mu said: "Yes." ”

He stood up a little weakly, walked to the window, and pushed it open.

The light from outside shines obliquely, and the sunset reflects the river, and the sparkling waves are all golden red.

Mo Chan walked over slowly, looking into the distance side by side with him. She said, "It's going to begin." ”

Between heaven and earth, above the rivers, the boundary curtain of the ancient battlefield is condensing, and there are fine spatial cracks nearby that continue to grow and disappear, as if something is about to emerge on the other side of the unknown.

On the riverbank, the team of the Taoist Academy has been gathered. Due to the conditions promised by the Daoist Academy and other factors, they will be the first people to go to the ancient battlefield.

"By the way, you probably don't know yet. Mo Chan brushed her fingers through her windswept hair, and said casually, "I heard that Cheng Yuan is in that team." ”

Ji Mu raised his eyebrows.

"Well, it's the black-robed young man at the front...... I even got a tutor's clothes. Mo Chan was amazed and said: "It's always been 'only his name, not his person', this time I can finally see what this big devil looks like." ”

Ji Mu then looked at Lu Qiming in the crowd, his eyes were dark.

The next moment, Mo Chan suddenly took a step back, but stopped and did not continue to move.

Ji Mu frowned, "What's wrong?"

"He ......" Mo Chan looked in a short trance, and said in a low voice: "He just looked at me!"

"So what?" Ji Mu sneered.

Mo Chan froze and said with a smile: "I just didn't expect that Cheng Yuan would be such a delicate and harmless young man...... Looks like a good guy. ”

Is that all?

What Mo Chan didn't say was that the young man looked at him and saw it as clean and clear as she had never seen before, like a pool of crystal clear spring water, with a compelling aura.

Mo Chan couldn't believe that the person with such a pair of eyes could be Cheng Yuan.

Ji Mu had already retracted his gaze.

"Oh. ”

He said, then turned back into the room.

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"To look at a person, you must first look into his eyes. ”

Suzuko Slim pointed to half a piece of plum blossom cake and said this.

Sheng Yu stood behind her, her eyes flickered around the cute little tooth marks on the plum blossom cake, and she didn't speak.

Suzuko didn't need him to speak, after all, she asked for it.

Because of the last few words Lu Qiming said, Sheng Yucheng was really a little nervous when he first came, and he was even ready to be interrogated - of course, his so-called "preparation" is that as long as he sees that the situation is not good, he will immediately tell everything he knows, and he will never have to wait for the big punishment.

As a result, although Suzuko did keep him by his side as Lu Qiming said, she didn't mention the problems that Sheng Yucheng expected. These days, Lingzi eats, drinks and has fun as usual, and when he is in a good mood, he talks to him, and most of the chats are about the folk characteristics of various parts of Central, and nothing else.

The reason is not difficult to understand, it is nothing more than Suzuko wants to judge with her own eyes and refuse the first impression that anyone instills in her. Since Suzu is like this, Sheng Yucheng is also happy and relaxed. Don't say a word about what you shouldn't say, don't fall into the fun you should enjoy, and your life is more nourishing than before.

And for such a Sheng Yucheng, Suzuko is also very satisfied - smart but not smart, and will not annoy people. Moreover, Sheng Yucheng is from an orthodox royal family, and her speech habits are all what she likes, and she can find some fresh playthings for her from time to time. Even if it has nothing to do with the nine generations, it is quite a good choice to bring such a handsome young man.

However, Suzuko's good mood that lasted for a few days seems to have ended there.

She looked intently at the young man in the crowd, remembering what she said to Yin Xiuheng a few days ago, and felt ashamed in her heart.

She knew she had misjudged.

Suzuko rarely makes a judgment about a certain thing, but as long as it is said, it must be right. However, this time she was wrong-

Lu Qiming and Cheng Yuan are really different.

Suzuko has the ability to distinguish a person through her eyes, even the most clever disguise and illusion body, there is nothing to hide in front of her, because this has nothing to do with any martial arts, it is purely a natural intuition. And at this moment, she used her ability to negate her own judgment.

What a shame!, Suzuko scolded herself in her heart. Knowing this, she wouldn't have made that bet when Xun Guan came, and she wouldn't have spoken so much in front of Yin Xiuheng.

Suzuko stared at Lu Qiming in the distance, stuffed the remaining half of the plum blossom cake into his mouth, and swallowed it hard.

Then she stretched out her right hand to the side and said, "Water." ”

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Fengtianfu Ji Mu, Gu Jiugu Mochan, Shenmeng Palace Suzuko.

Each of them is a well-known figure in the younger generation of the Divine Domain. However, they were not the only ones who were watching the boy at the same time.

The woman in purple sat alone on the dark red ridge at the top, her right hand unconsciously stroking the strings of the cold time, and the scattered sound of the piano dissipated before her ears reached her ears.

——Yuelu Academy, Qixi Festival.

In the Linjiang Pavilion, a handsome man dressed in white overlooked the team of the Taoist Academy, his expression was contemplative and condensed, and he did not see his usual easy-going and hearty appearance, which made the people around him who were familiar with him breathe for a while.

- Shangqing Palace, Chu Heyi.

The young man in the Xuan-robed robe sat cross-legged under the ancient pine, his expression indifferent, and the long sword "Yue Guo" was placed horizontally on his lap. The female swordsman in Tsing Yi stood quietly behind her.

- Wuji Sword Sect, Jiang Shou.

The fair-faced young man stood by the river with the crowd and looked around, and the clean and transparent aura on his body attracted the children to approach subconsciously, and he did not have the slightest impatience, but squatted down and talked to them with a gentle smile.

- Mt. Akizawa, Akizawa.

A small boat swayed slightly with the river, almost blending with the sunset on the horizon. The man in gray sat on a boat with his chubby servant with his back to the setting sun.

- Tianque Li, Li Su.

A woman in a snow skirt with a grim look stood alone in the treetops.

- Moon Fox Clan, Yan Zero.

Jiang Honeysuckle rolled up the bamboo curtain and returned to stand quietly behind the old man in ochre.

——Poria Ancient Land, Liu Songfeng.

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Here and now, all eyes are on one person.

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