Shen Mo: "......"?

He looked at her in disbelief, and it was clear that he didn't say that.

"County Lord, I didn't betray you......"

"Okay, the county lord goes out to get some air, you lie alone, something squeaks."

Li Qingheng got up from the stool, shook her dress, and walked out of the house without looking back.

The snow-colored skirt swept gently over the threshold and disappeared into the porch.

Only Shen Mo was left in the room in a daze.

Today's experience, in addition to the pain, actually made him a little happy inexplicably.

It turns out that there are still people in this world who care about him.

If he is lucky to live this time, will he be able to spend more time with the county lord?

He quickly blocked his thoughts.

What is he hoping for, how can he have such unrealistic thoughts, it is really undeserved.

The lord of the county is a rich flower, unattainable, like the sun in the sky covered by gray clouds, and he is only dust, humble, unbearable, lowly, and what qualifications can be compared with her.

His life was born to be dedicated, and his only purpose for life may be to be the backbone of the Tang Dynasty.

"Shen Mo, how are your injuries?"

A rickety figure walked in outside the door, leaning on crutches, and his old and empty gaze fell on Shen Mo.

When Shen Mo saw King Qing coming in, he hurriedly turned over and wanted to salute, but he gasped in pain.

"Alright, don't move." Li Cong glanced at Shen Mo with disgust, very bored.

Shen Mo: "Your Highness forgives your sins, Shen is really unable to move, and the etiquette is not careful, and I will make amends to His Highness in the future." ”

Li Cong pulled a chair and sat down, looked at Shen Mo with a serious expression, and asked, "I'm not here to be polite to you today." ”

"Your Highness, please tell me something." He was respectful, with a little uncomfortable.

It's a little embarrassing to lie down and talk like this.

"Shen Mo, let me ask you, if you were well from your illness, would you still do the things you did before?"

Li Cong spoke seriously and seriously, and his voice sounded very heavy.

He looked at Shen Mo with some expectation in his eyes.

Right now, Shen Mo broke his wings, and he hoped that Shen Mo would never be able to fly again.

Those disputes in the court are not something he can stop, and he hopes that he will stop and not implicate the people in the Qingwang Mansion.

Shen Mo's eyelashes fluttered, and he knew very well what answer Li Cong wanted to hear, but he couldn't say that, and he wouldn't do that.

Shen Mo choked for a moment and spoke: "Your Highness, that's the path I want to take, if it weren't for my death, I wouldn't let it go." ”

After saying this, his whole body was a little relieved.

It seems that the road ahead is suddenly clear, and he is more determined to take the path.

Li Cong's eyes darkened a little, and his voice was heavy: "Do you know that if you do this, you will implicate her and Qingwangfu?" ”

Shen Mo: "Your Highness, I know, so I won't implicate the Qingwang Mansion, nor will I implicate the county lord, after the injury is healed, I will ...... will leave the palace. ”

"Boom!"

Li Cong was angry and stabbed his cane on the ground.

"You're leaving, do you have no conscience? She treats you as her life, will she let you go! ”

Li Cong's beard trembled, and the roots of his teeth trembled.

Shen Mo: "......"

He had nothing to say.

He knows better than anyone what the county lord has been doing these days, and the county lord will not let him leave.

The room was silent, and the silence made people panic.

The aura between the two formed an invisible confrontation.

This is a very wonderful confrontation, and the angry Li Cong is extremely strong and wants to make Shen Mo submit. Shen Mo was humble and respectful, and he didn't have any strength, but he just refused to give in, as if he was very powerful.

After a long time, Shen Mo spoke: "Your Highness, anything I have done ......"

"It will never implicate King Qing's Mansion."

"Boom!"

Another poke of the punch.

"I want the safety of words! I want her to be safe! It's just a Qingwang Mansion, even if it's for you as an arrow target, I don't care! ”

Li Cong was so angry that he even wanted to give Shen Mo two crutches, but after talking for so long, Shen Mo didn't understand what he meant at all.

Shen Mo was stunned and speechless.

It turns out that His Royal Highness is most concerned about the safety of the county lord......

Shen Mo: "Your Highness, I will never implicate the county lord's ......"

Li Cong interrupted him: "But you have already implicated her!" ”

Shen Mo: "......"

Yes, from the moment the county lord saved him, he had already implicated the county lord.

"Your Highness, I swear with my life that I will definitely protect the safety of the county lord and will not let the county lord miss the slightest."

His voice was clear, but he said it with iron bones and a unique style.

"Your life, how much is your life worth?!"

Li Cong's crutches poked at the ground.

Shen Mo: "......"

He thought for a moment and then spoke: "I swear by my Dao heart, if I violate it, my soul will be scattered, and I will not be able to be reborn." ”

This oath is solemn enough and terrifying enough that ordinary people would not say such things lightly.

The Dao Heart is nothing to other people, but the soul is scattered, which means that it will disappear from this world forever and ever.

But Li Cong was still dissatisfied: "How much is your soul worth?" I want you to swear by Datang, if you break your oath, let Datang fall! ”

Shen Mo was buzzing in his ears for a while.

Taking Datang as an oath, Datang is not just a Datang, it is the yearning and hope of thousands of people, and it is the yearning and hope in the hearts of all people.

Such an oath is really ...... for him Viciousness!

If he breaks his oath, thousands of souls will be tormented, and he will be a sinner for the ages, and his soul will never be liberated.

Shen Mo felt that at this moment, his breathing was a little difficult, and a feeling of suffocation lingered in him.

He moved his lips, but he couldn't make a sound.

Li Cong: "What, you're scared now, don't you dare?" ”

Shen Mo closed his eyes, took a breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were shining with a sense of perseverance.

Shen Mo: "I swear by Datang today that I will protect the safety of the county lord, and if I violate my oath, I will let ......."

After a long pause, his heart felt like it had been cut by a knife, before he said the last four words.

"The Fall of the Tang Dynasty ......"

In a short sentence, it was like throwing his soul into a pan of oil and cooking it repeatedly, as if he had gone to hell and consumed all the strength of his life.

Li Cong looked at him and snorted coldly, then got up and walked out of it trembling with a cane.

When he was about to go out, he covered his mouth with his sleeve and coughed twice in a low voice.

He is such a pure and pure person who dedicates himself to the Tang Dynasty, he should not be scattered, and all the sins should be borne by himself.

That's why he didn't let Shen Mo make that soulless oath, Shen Mo shouldn't bear so much, everything he has should be worth it for others to bear for him.

[Hey, Li Qingheng, why are you weird today, you shouldn't like Shen Mo, right? ] Do you love him and love to die and live? I didn't find out that you are still a love brain! 】

"Get out, you dead cat, you're the brain of love!"

[I think you're just in love with Shen Mo.] 】

"I'm going to fall in love with that poor man? Whether you can survive tomorrow is another story, okay? Did I get my brain in the water or my head caught in the door, and I couldn't think about it? ”

"If it weren't for the mission, I'd have saved him?"

"I wish he was dead!"

[Then how did you get so embarrassed today?] 】

"I was frightened by his horrific punishment, I have to say, it was cruel......"

It's weird.

How could such a punishment scare her?

She hadn't seen anything before.

Jin Yu's room and Shen Mo's room were only separated by a wall.

Shen Mo lay on the bed, bit his lip, and held the quilt's hand, which couldn't help but clench tightly.