The carriage of the royal palace soon came and stopped at the entrance of the criminal department.

It was a rainy day, and there were few pedestrians on the street, so the marble slabs on the ground were washed and shiny.

The luxurious carriage stands in the rain, and the jewels, gold, and jade decorated on the carriage are more dazzling, and the red silk, brocade and embroidery on the carriage are delicate and gorgeous, and they appear more vivid under the watering of the rain.

Li Qingheng asked Shen Mo to be carried out of the execution room, she had a handful in her hand, hanging on Shen Mo's body, and she stood outside the umbrella, drenched by the rain.

The sound of crackling rain falls on the surface of the oil-paper umbrella, making a crisp sound.

Jin Yu lifted the curtain outside the carriage and asked the people from the Criminal Department to carry Shen Mo into the carriage.

The interior of the carriage is very elegant, and the interior of the carriage is covered with thick blankets and cotton pads.

Shen Mo lay on top of the blanket, feeling that he was out of place with the gorgeousness here, and he was embarrassed.

He tilted his face and his gaze fell on the few hairs that stood up on the white fluffy carpet, trying to hide himself.

Li Qingheng got into the carriage, chose a corner position on the edge of the carriage and sat down, and took out a snow-white coat from the drawer in the carriage and gently covered Shen Mo's body.

Nothing to say all the way.

The official roads of Chang'an City are all paved with stone slabs and bricks, and the road is not bumpy at all, only the sound of rolling cars and the sound of raindrops falling on the roof of the car can be heard.

When I returned to Qingwangfu, it was already time.

The sky was gray, and those who didn't know thought it was time to go to bed when it was time for Shen.

In Zhuxin Garden, in Li Qingheng's bedroom, Shen Mo was covered with a thin white quilt and was lying on the bed.

Li Qingheng took a large tray of bottles and cans in his hand, stepped in from the threshold, and put these things on the cabinet next to the bed.

She had already changed into clean clothes, a snow-colored dress, without any embellishment, the skirt swept across the mahogany floor, rippling flowers, which was commensurate with Shen Mo's usual dress.

Li Qingheng knelt on the edge of the bed, carefully lifted the quilt on Shen Mo's body, and picked up the gauze and medicine bottle on the table, intending to give him medicine.

Shen Mo was originally staring at the dark red gold-rimmed veil on the top of the bed, and when he saw her acting like this, he was shocked, and immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover the injury.

"What does the county lord do?"

Li Qingheng glanced at her, and his face was as usual: "I'll give you medicine." ”

"No, you don't."

The words he said were clearly refusal, but they didn't sound cold or alienated, just a little panicked to peel him off from her.

He has become like this, how can he even implicate her and drug him?

Li Qingheng lost his temper when he saw him like this.

Putting down the things in his hand, he looked at his eyes fixedly, and said in a calm tone: "You can't take medicine by yourself now, just let me help you this time, okay?" ”

Her last two words sounded like a pleading.

Shen Mo was a little unbearable, and was silent for a while before replying to her: "County Lord, please let me come by myself." ”

Li Qingheng's rejection of him was also expected.

But Shen Mo looked like this, she was not at ease.

She was silent for two breaths and asked with great sincerity, "Are you shy?" ”

Shen Mo raised his eyes, and those sparkling eyes met her eyes.

He felt that his crippled body, having already undergone the most humiliating punishment, had no dignity, and had nothing to be ashamed of.

"I'm afraid of staining the eyes of the county lord." His voice was faint, soft, and sincere.

Li Qingheng stared at him for a while and pulled the corners of his mouth.

It's as if he only has others in his heart, and only cares about other people's feelings, and never thinks about what he will be like.

She found that Shen Mo was very different from what she had just seen.

He is like a bright lonely moon, light, gentle, nourishing all things, only thinking about others in his heart, caring about other people's joys and angers, but he has never asked for anything for himself.

She thought he would reply that he was shy, but she didn't expect that he was afraid of staining her eyes.

"Be careful yourself, I'll be back after a stick of incense."

Li Qingheng put the medicine and gauze in Shen Mo's hand, and he got up, came out of the house, closed the door again, and stood outside the house waiting.

The rain is still falling, it's been two days in a row, and I don't know how long it will last.

Inside the house.

When Shen Mo saw the figure at the door, his eyes paused, and he didn't dare to stay too long.

With difficulty, he moved his body up a little, medicated himself, applied it to the hideous wound, and wrapped it in clean gauze.

Looking at the affected area, he smiled bitterly.

He looks like this, even if he stays with the county lord, what can he do?

He was nothing, unable to fulfill his engagement with her, and couldn't even give her the life that a normal man could give her.

He shouldn't have implicated her, she was kind-hearted, and she shouldn't have suffered this unwarranted sin for him.

After a stick of incense.

Li Qingheng came in from outside the house, her clothes were damp, she took a small stool, sat next to the bed, and looked at Shen Mo.

"All the medicines?" The tone is light, not as aggressive as usual.

Shen Mo: "Hmm. ”

There was silence again.

After a long time, Shen Mo opened his mouth to break the silence.

Shen Mo: "Why did the county lord save me?" ”

Li Qingheng's gaze fell on Shen Mobo's eyes and Ling Ling, looked at him for two seconds, moved his lips, and finally looked away, saying nothing.

She saved Shen Mo only because he was her graduation thesis.

Shen Mo saw that she didn't answer, so he determined what he thought in his heart.

She should have a picture, perhaps, the picture is still the Shangguan token on his body.

The county lord would not save such an irrelevant person for no reason.

Shen Mo's throat moved, and said: "County Lord, the Zihao pen you got last time was not left by Shangguan Wan'er, if you need this, I'm afraid I can't give it to you, because the jade tube Zihao pen has been lost." ”

Li Qingheng: ?

"What do you mean?"

Shen Mo was silent for a while, and then continued: "The county lord has spent so much trouble for that Shangguan token?" ”

Before Shen Mo's words fell, Li Qingheng replied, "No." ”

Shen Mo was stunned: "...... The county lord is ...... "Why?"

Before he could speak, Li Qingheng interrupted Shen Mo's words.

"I went to steal that jade tube purple pen, just because it was your important thing, so I wanted to threaten you."

"Threat...... I? ”

He couldn't figure out why the county lord threatened him.

"In order to make you rich, I want to exchange you for your most important thing."

Shen Mo bit his lip slightly, and his pale lips were bitten by him.

"The county lord knows that the pen is fake."

"If you don't show up for the appointment that day, I'll know it's fake."

She said it very calmly.

He didn't know how to answer, and his heart became more and more urgent.

"So, I'm not for anything in you, I've never coveted anything for you, if I had to covet something, it's probably ...... "You can live two more years."

However, she felt that it was hypocritical to say this, so she didn't say it, but only moved her gaze down a few points and landed on Shen Mo's injury.

I don't know if he can survive it.

After Shen Mo felt her gaze, he became a little embarrassed, and his heart became even more guilty.

If he is like this, if he is alive, I am afraid that it will be a waste, it is better to die and be reincarnated earlier.

Shen Mo: "The county lord, Shen has a three-foot life, a scholar, he has lived for so many years, he has not done anything, he is not worthy of the county lord's concern, I hope that after I die, the county lord can ...... "Don't worry, live well."

In the next moment, Wen Liang's fingers suddenly pressed against his lips, blocking what he was about to say next.

Shen Mo's body was tense, and there was a faint pain in the wound.

I saw that her eyes were clear and bright, her beautiful eyes stared at him, and she said firmly: "I said, you are not allowed to die, no one can let you die without my consent, your life is mine." ”

She said it so firmly, not at all like a joke, very serious and serious.

Shen Mo hesitated for a moment, a glimmer of light slowly rose in his eyes, and nodded slightly.

"Okay, if the county lord doesn't let me die, I won't die."

"You have to live well and live a long life." Li Qingheng added.

He had heard the phrase "longevity" from her more than once.

This word came out of someone else's mouth, just a polite blessing, and when it came out of her mouth, it was like a heavy command, or an entrustment.

A fluttering word that weighed a thousand pounds in her mouth.

Shen Mo's eyelashes fluttered, and he looked at her: "The county lord will ...... Will you live a long life with me? ”

He was embarrassed to say the latter sentence, but he couldn't help but ask.

He wanted to hear it.

"Yes."

She may live a long life in another world, and she may not be able to be with him.

But seeing his starry eyes, she couldn't bear to refuse.

No one spoke, Shen Mo closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, Li Qingheng sat on the side of the bed, put his head on the edge of the bed, and lay quietly on his stomach.

The two actually gave birth to a feeling of quiet years.

It was drizzling and smoky. The spring breeze blows on the face, and the silk caresses. The distant mountains and near the water seem to be separated by a water curtain, which is graceful and picturesque.

Perhaps, they are more suitable to appear in such a scene at this moment.

Somehow, Xu was too tired, and Shen Mo actually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He dreamed of a tragic war, with countless casualties, and the officers and soldiers searched the royal population one by one in the private houses, and after finding them, they were killed.

The lord of the county hid in the cabinet beside him, and he did his best to protect the cabinet with his body, and he stood in the way of those menacing people.

"She's not here, you can look elsewhere!"

"If you want the life of the county lord, step on my corpse!"

Li Qingheng was originally asleep in a daze, but was suddenly awakened by Shen Mo's voice, looking at the sweat on his face, he thought he had a fever, and hurriedly wiped his sweat with a handkerchief.

I don't know what dreams he had, but even dreaming was protecting her safety, she couldn't help but be touched in her heart, and her eyes were a little sour.

In the next moment, Shen Mo was also awakened by her movements, and looked at her uneasily with scarlet eyes.

“…… County Lord, I just had a dream. Shen Mo's voice was a little hoarse.

Seeing her moist eyes, he couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Did I say something?" ”

Li Qingheng blinked, didn't look at Shen Mo, turned his head and said, "You said, 'Taijun, she is hiding in this cabinet'." ”