Even if Yun Jinchu knew that Mo Xuanchen was not easy to provoke, and knew that this person was black-hearted, he really found out that he was fueling the flames and deliberately letting the killer intercept and kill, and wanted to step on her bones to gain power, he still felt cold.

It's like a basin of cold water poured on the head, and all the beautiful thoughts are gone.

Yun Jinchu retracted into the corner with a cold face, and sneered: "No wonder the carriage of the dignified Zhennan Wangfu will sink into the mud pit in a good way, and no wonder the killer Zhu Qi is still prevaricating and unwilling to enter the forest." ”

"Mo Shizi is really willing, you actually use your own life to calculate me, and you are not afraid of even breaking your life in it."

Mo Xuanchen pursed his lips: "I originally left a secret guard ......"

"Huh!"

Yun Jinchu sneered, "Do you plan to save you at a critical moment if you left the secret guard, or do you plan to make up for it when I can't die?" Or do you want to set up the scene after you kill me, so that people can see with their own eyes how your prince of Zhennan lost his love and was grief-stricken? ”

"Mo Xuanchen, now that I'm still alive, how are you going to continue this play? Why don't you find someone to kill me before you find it? ”

The corners of Mo Xuanchen's mouth twitched.

One person in the cabin was cold, and the other was silent.

The atmosphere that had finally eased up was tense again.

Yun Jinchu sneered: "I thought we were partners anyway, but I didn't want to be in the eyes of Mo Shizi, I wasn't even a stepping stone." ”

Mo Xuanchen looked at Yun Jinchu, whose eyebrows and eyes were full of anger, and wanted to explain a few words, but when the words came to his lips, he only moved his lips and closed them again.

His calculation of Yun Jinchu was true.

It's true that she wants her life.

Anything you say will only add fuel to the fire.

But as everyone knows, his silence made Yun Jinchu even more angry, she pulled the sun-dried skin beside her and covered her body, leaned back on the pyre, and muttered in her heart that if she was soft-hearted, she would be the turtle king bastard.

Mo Xuanchen saw that her back was facing away from him, and the whole person only showed the top of her head, and he said in a low voice:

"Yunjin Chu ......"

The man who fell by the pyre was silent.

"There won't be a next time."

Yun Jinchu's face was stunned.

"I left Shuokang alone, and I had to be careful every step to protect myself, and I didn't dare to trust anyone, nor did I dare to let any unstable danger around me."

"It's my fault this time, there won't be a next time."

Yun Jinchu sneered coldly when he heard the words of the man behind him.

The devil believes in him!

……

Originally, after Yun Jinchu rescued Mo Xuanchen, the relationship between the two eased, but because of the killer's matter, it was back to before, and it was even better to talk about the occasional ridicule and tacit understanding after the cooperation.

Yun Jinchu had a cold face and didn't want to talk to the person opposite, only worried about what the Song family would be in a hurry when they learned that she was missing.

Outside, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by a rumbling thunder, and the raindrops were disturbing as they hit the wooden roofs.

In the second half of the night, the rain still did not subside, and the temperature in the mountains dropped rapidly, even if there was a fire in the house, Yun Jinchu was still cold and wanted to turn himself into firewood and stuff it into the fire.

After her clothes were dried, she put them back on, wrapped them in leather and went to the fire to add firewood, and found the man opposite sitting in the shadows and unusually quiet.

"Bang!"

The sound of throwing wood was louder, and the figure reclining in the shadows remained motionless.

Yun Jinchu frowned and just wanted to call him, but he closed his mouth tightly in an instant.

She him!

Wrapped in clothes and squatting by the fire to keep warm, Yun Jinchu held a wooden stick to pick up the burning wood in the fire, when the spark crackled, her body finally warmed up, stepping on her half-dry shoes barefoot, putting her chin on her lap and looking at the fire, she suddenly heard a small sound.

"Don't ......"

Yun Jinchu turned his head, but he couldn't hear what Mo Xuanchen was saying.

She didn't want to pay attention to him, she just turned her head and pretended not to hear, but the small and broken voice sounded again.

Yun Jinchu directly said coldly: "Can you be quieter?" ”

Silence fell in the cabin.

She continued to hold her chin and think about things, but after a while, she heard Mo Xuanchen's voice again.

"Mo Xuanchen!"

Yun Jinchu was annoyed, turned his head and glared at Mo Xuanchen's side, just about to say that he was endless, there was a "boom" outside, and the lightning and thunder swept across the sky, almost illuminating the entire wooden house, and Yun Jinchu suddenly found that Mo Xuanchen was leaning against the corner of the room with his eyes closed.

Yun Jinchu's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly got up and walked over with his shoes on.

"Mo Xuanchen?"

She stretched out her hand and gently pushed, and Mo Xuanchen fell straight down.

Yun Jinchu was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to drag the person, but the strength was too great, and when he pulled the person over, he even slammed himself to the ground.

Hmm-

Yun Jin snorted in pain, and tears came out of his jaw when his jaw hit his head.

Mo Xuanchen lay on top of her with his head hanging down on the side of her neck.

The heat of the breath almost fell on her neck, and the whole person was so overwhelming that she almost couldn't breathe.

"Mo Xuanchen!"

Yun Jinchu gritted his teeth and pushed him, but the man remained motionless.

She could only push away the person on her body with force, and when he "banged" on his back on the ground, Yun Jinchu got up from the ground, rubbing his aching chin, and wanted to kick Mo Xuanchen when he raised his foot, but at this moment, he was heard screaming "Mother" in a low voice.

As if in a nightmare, Mo Xuanchen's face burned red, but his lips were so white that they were bloodless.

He called "Mother" in a low voice, obviously his voice was extremely weak, but as if with a low cry, he said in a low voice, "Don't go." ”

Yun Jinchu's raised foot froze.

After a while, she scolded in a low voice:

"Trouble!"

She turned and walked away, and when she was halfway there, she retreated in a frustrated manner, dragging the man off the ground and leaning aside.

The wound on the back of his shoulder was not treated, only wrapped in a black cloth, the blood was still soaking outward, and Mo Xuanchen's whole body was as hot as burnt charcoal.

Yun Jinchu touched his forehead, he wanted to test the temperature, but he was caught.

Mo Xuanchen opened his eyes and looked at her, his dark eyes were deep and terrifying.

"Mo Xuanchen?"

Yun Jinchu frowned.

The small crossbow that was originally in front of her slowly moved away, and Mo Xuanchen's eyes full of anger suddenly loosened.

As if hearing a familiar voice, he let go of Yun Jinchu's hand and leaned his head over, leaning over to her slightly cold palm and whispering:

"Hurt ......"

Yun Jinchu was stunned for a moment, and then felt the man's cheek rub against her palm.

The cold white skin was smooth and delicate, and the long crow-green hair, which had been half-dry, swept across her arms, like feathers sweeping through her heart, leaving marks.

And Mo Xuanchen put a vague "Ah Jin" on her palm, which made her distracted.

When he came back to his senses, Yun Jinchu had a black face:

"Mo Xuanchen, the old lady doesn't eat beauty tricks."