"Whoever you are, let's not be separated again, okay?" His lips swept over her ears, his breath brushed the drop of "cinnabar mole" in her ear sockets, and finally fell on her lips, some cool lip flaps gently pressed against her lips, carefully touched, tentative, determined, until the warm response of her lips brought reality, the tip of her tongue gently opened the door of her heart, and the warmth spread between her lips and teeth. 【Fengyun Reading Network. The snuggled body could no longer tell whether he was leaning against her or she was clinging to him. They are all lonely and lonely in the world, and once they find each other, there is no more hesitation and emptiness. Because the cold and warm world has a snuggling temperature, the vast red dust has a companionship and belonging......

When Song Yu fell asleep, he was very relieved, and the brows that had been frowning slightly had been completely opened.

The passage of blood consumed most of his physical strength, but until late at night, he was stubbornly unwilling to close his eyes. just stubbornly grabbed her hand and smiled reassuringly: "Tomorrow, Xu Mo will give me 'fire therapy'." ”

Fire therapy? Mo Chou frowned slightly.

Still haven't found the antidote? Although she heard Song Sheng tell her that there was no antidote to blood redness, she still couldn't accept the fact that she was born in him. If there was an antidote, everyone would never have come to this point, and he needed to rest now, and talking too much was a physically exhausting thing. Letting go of the confusion in her heart, she gave him a soft sweet smile:

"Go to sleep, you have enough spirits, and tomorrow's treatment can get twice the result with half the effort."

He grabbed his palm tightly, and then released it again, his eyebrows and eyes were clear, like a pool of mirror lakes in the deep mountains and cold, and every trace of emotion hidden in the depths was no longer hidden: "You go to sleep too." ”

"I'm not tired."

"I'm sleeping when you're here." He smiled, warmly and a little naughty and mischievous. But I don't know who even fell asleep a few days ago and held her wrist tightly, and refused to let go no matter how much people pulled it.

"I saw you fall asleep, so I went to sleep, and I'm going to accompany you tomorrow, right?" She comforted him softly, helped him pull the quilt, and reached out to touch his forehead, fortunately, there was no heat.

"Mo Chou ......" He understood her temper, so he no longer stalemate, just called her name softly, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

She rested her chin on his arm and gently rubbed her cheek in response, "I'm ......"

…………… It's finally going to be complete, and I promise I won't abuse it anymore................................................

Song Yu's fire therapy was very successful, and at the same time, the team sent by Ling Xiaohan to attack the imperial city also came with good news, the imperial city has been captured, but Song Sheng and Su Tongwen were defeated and fled overnight, and their whereabouts are still unknown, and they still need to send additional people to find their whereabouts. And Song Yu recovered from a serious illness. Temporarily stay in Yinan City to recuperate, and leave the matter over there to Song Xu first. What I have to do now is to let Wei Youlan recover her memory.

When Xu Mo came out of the house, his temples were already wet with sweat, and his eyes were full of exhaustion. Song Yu was half-leaning on the wall, half-supporting Sun Xin, there was still no trace of blood on his pale face, and he was wearing a white robe with a half-open placket, and the white bandage on his chest was faintly visible. But when he saw Xu Mo come out, he staggered forward.

"Lan'er, how is she?"

"She'll sleep for the day and wake up."

The white gauze tent is light and elegant, and the evening breeze is leisurely, with elegant sandalwood, slowly spreading in the room.

Some vague feelings of oppression were slowly approaching, making Wei Youlan turn over uncomfortably in her sleep. As soon as the face was warm, the person was awake at once. Instinctively screamed, but all the surprise and panic were swallowed by the covered lips and tongue.

The hands under the quilt instinctively resisted the approaching pressure and strong ropes, but in the next second, they were violently fixed on both sides of the head. The fingers tightened, and the knees were bent to the top, but the opponent took a step forward and tightly suppressed the body, losing the opportunity to resist.

The gripping fingers increased the strength of the confinement because of the resistance, and the pain between the lips and tongue was strong. The violent bite, but the tongue that rushed into it had already seen the opportunity to slide out of the ** of ** earlier.

"Don't worry, you're still like a little wild cat." Song Sheng's lips were against Wei Youlan's lips, his breath was warm, but there was a tiredness at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. It is not easy to wait for this opportunity, if it is not for people to make trouble in Yinan City and get Song Yu out of the way, it will be difficult to get close to Mo Chou's side even if he blends into the mansion. Even so, he had to trouble Chen Yu to entangle Sun Xin, so that he had this opportunity to get closer.

"Song Sheng......" was at a loss for a moment, and when he struggled to see the attacker clearly, he withdrew the strength to resist. In such a situation, he still dares to come.

"Mo Chou, do you know how happy I was when I knew you weren't dead." The bright eyes flickered brightly in the dark night, and there was a bluish stubble on the depressed chin. For a moment, Wei Youlan couldn't believe that this was the emperor Song Sheng, who had always been cunning and gloomy and calculating. His appearance was actually embarrassed and tormented in exhaustion.

"You...... Get up first. Asking slowly, Wei Youlan's eyebrows and eyes were relaxed, and she couldn't see more emotions.

The suppressed body slowly moved away some distance, but at the moment when Wei Youlan was defenseless, he opened his mouth and called softly:

"Wei Youlan ......"

Wei Youlan raised her eyebrows slightly, but did not respond. Song Sheng looked at Wei Youlan's eyes with a flash of panic, but he had already laughed miserably. It seems that she has finally regained her memory.

"Since you've remembered the past, there's no need to continue acting." The confinement was still loosened, and the hidden anger seeped out little by little from the half-seated body. The palm of his hand moved lightly and subtly pressed the single corner of the quilt covering Wei Youlan's body, preventing her from sitting up completely. She lay and he sits, as if such a confrontation would give him the courage to continue.

Smiling indifferently, Wei Youlan secretly thought to herself, why did Song Sheng come here at this moment, and what was his purpose?

Thousands of possibilities flashed through my mind, and it seemed that I couldn't easily sort out the clues between guesses and inferences. But Wei Youlan still had that harmless and indifferent smile on the corner of her mouth.

Smile!

Always make your opponent let their guard down!

Try to relax your tense body and try to soften your hostile emotions. It wasn't the first time they'd fought each other, and she knew too well how to restrain her anger and panic at such a moment.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

Although there was some hidden anger in his eyes when he looked at her, there was some chagrin and pain in the gathering.

He's just afraid that he doesn't have too much malice towards her. If there is no deviation in his memory, he is only afraid that he will have some true or false affection for her. And this may be the only bargaining chip she can use at this moment, and this chip is also a sword double-edged, one is not careful, but I am afraid that she will also hurt herself.