Shen Mo had no choice but to wring out the clothes in his hand, put them on the low stool he was sitting on just now, raised his hand to dry his hands on the placket of his clothes, and then walked over.

No matter what he did, he didn't seem to be in a hurry and polite, as if the world was much quieter when he saw him.

Li Qingheng raised his hand and handed a black cross-neck robe to Shen Mo, wanting to see what he looked like.

Shen Mo touched the silk texture in his hand, rolling the gold-rimmed robe, and felt extremely hot for a while.

He took the robe and was stunned for a long time.

In the end, Li Qingheng raised his voice to bring him back to his senses: "You should try." ”

Shen Mo woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, so he shook off his robe and put it on his body.

He doesn't wear black, and this black robe is put on him, and there is an extremely heavy sense of disobedience.

He was already thin and sickly white, but now wearing this black robe, the whole person looks even more haggard, like the blackened male protagonist in the book.

Li Qingheng frowned, feeling that black was not very suitable for Shen Mo to wear, and it was not suitable for him.

White is still the best.

Li Qingheng picked out a white one from the pile of clothes and said, "Try this." ”

Shen Mo lowered his eyes, meekly and respectfully took off the black robe on his body, folded it and put it on the table, picked up the white robe and put it on.

The main color of this robe is white, but it is still embroidered with gold thread moire, which adds a bit of luxury.

After Shen Mo put it on, he looked a little more luxurious, no longer like a down-and-out scholar, but a little like a humble gentleman.

Li Qingheng smiled in his eyes and looked at Shen Mo with satisfaction.

She took two steps forward, stood on tiptoe to smooth Shen Mo's collar, and patted him on the shoulder twice.

"It's still white."

She raised her sparkling eyes and looked at Shen Mo.

Shen Mo collided with her gaze, and when she saw the bright white under her eyes, she couldn't help but stop beating for a moment, and her breathing became disordered.

"Thank you, Lord County, it's just that this dress is expensive......"

Li Qingheng interrupted Shen Mo's words: "What did I tell you yesterday, ask others more about why, and less about yourself." ”

Shen Mo swallowed back the words behind him, and lowered his eyes to look at the golden thread moire on his sleeve.

"Why did the county lord give me such good clothes?" Shen Mo's voice was gentle.

Li Qingheng: "......"

Who taught you how to use it this way?!

Can you be confident.

I think you just have suffered too little beatings in society, and you don't have the slightest spirit of resistance, so you should go to 007 every day, and then use your resentment to stimulate your potential for self-confidence.

But even if she has a thousand words, she really can't vent to such a polite and gentle Shen Mo.

She raised her hand, and suddenly saw Shen Mo's reddened ears, so she put her hand up and gently touched his earlobe.

"Shen Mo, what do you need to do to become more confident?" Her tone was soft, as if she were talking to a child.

Shen Mo's body was tense, he only felt that his earlobes were itching terribly, and his face involuntarily turned red.

He bit his lower lip with his upper teeth, and his pale lips were bitten out of a circle of pale powder.

"County Lord, people are different from people, not everyone can think as openly as the county lord."

He tried to maintain the distance between the two and make the relationship between the two as natural as possible.

Li Qingheng didn't answer Shen Mo's words, but put away those clothes and stuffed them into the cabinet.

Shen Mo's tense body relaxed slightly, and he let out a long breath.

Li Qingheng called Jin Yu again, dried out Shen Mo's washed clothes, and then climbed into bed.

"Shen Mo, we are going to leave for Luoyang in a few days, I'm afraid it's too late to order new clothes now, you can only string a string of Li Yan's first, and when you arrive in Luoyang, I will order it for you."

Li Qingheng sat cross-legged on the bed and shook off the pink silk quilt.

The corners of Shen Mo's forehead twitched, and he asked suspiciously, "Go to Luoyang?" ”

"It's going to be going soon."

Shen Mo was silent for a moment, and finally looked at her seriously and spoke: "County Lord, I can't leave Luoyang." ”

Li Qingheng stopped what he was doing, and his slightly cool gaze stopped on Shen Mo, as if he was saying to him: You try again.

Shen Mo noticed her displeasure, but he still lowered his eyes and replied respectfully: "County Lord, Shen can't leave Chang'an. ”

In Chang'an, he still has unfinished business.

He has to be in the center of the vortex to be able to stop all this and make Datang better.

"Reason." Li Qingheng left two hard words, extremely cold.

"Shen's revenge is in Chang'an, I don't want to see Datang destroyed, I want to help a bunch of Datang."

When he said this, his hands were folded and he lowered his hands slightly, but he couldn't hide the integrity and spirit in and out of his words.

He is like a plum blossom in the midst of the snowy winter.

"Datang is not something you can save, nor is it something you can help."

History can't be stopped by one person, the current Datang has long been on a dead end, and it's already too late.

The wheel of history rolls forward, and even if you stop a little here, it will leak out there.

The Anshi Rebellion is inevitable, and the catastrophe of the Tang Dynasty is also inevitable.

When she first started to be reborn, like Shen Mo, she was extremely fierce, thinking that as long as she stopped the Anshi Rebellion, she would be able to have eternal glory in the future.

But she is so naïve, there are some things that she really can't do.

Shen Mo raised his eyes, and his distant gaze fell on her, as if he was looking at the power she carried.

The county lord seems to know something, and knows a lot.

But the county lord actually knew, why didn't he want to help Datang?

"County Lord, no matter what, this is what Shen Mo must do."

Li Qingheng sighed and looked at Shen Mo helplessly.

It seems that except for the position of Datang, Shen Mo can back down on anything.

Li Qingheng: "You go to help Datang, then who will help me?" ”

If Shen Mo was not her task, she would naturally bear to let this hot-blooded man go to save his Datang.

But the key is that Shen Mo is her task.

Shen Mo: "The county lord has relatives around him to protect him, and he will be safe and sound." ”

Li Qingheng was a little impatient: "Shen Mo, how many times do you want me to say it, I won't let you have any mistakes, you are more important than my life." ”

Shen Mo: "......"

The county lord always said such things, but he was very puzzled why the county lord said such things.

Is his life really so precious?

Li Qingheng let out a long breath, as if he was used to this kind of unresponsive conversation.

She picked up the topic: "It's not too early, put out the lights and rest." ”

According to what she said, after blowing out the lamp, Shen Mo sat on the edge of the bed, took off his shoes, and turned over on the bed.

The two of them were far away, and they both lay down in a proper manner, without saying a word.

I went to bed earlier than usual today, but Li Qingheng was not sleepy, and she was stunned with a pair of beautiful eyes wide open in the dark.

"Actually, I haven't always thought about it like this, but as long as people go crazy once, some things will be seen, what Yang Guozhong, An Lushan, Li Longji, can't get used to it, so he scolds."

Shen Mo was shocked when he heard the county lord call the saint by his name.

"Did the lord ...... Crazy? Shen Mo asked cautiously.

"Of course."

Li Qingheng turned over, facing Shen Mo, with one hand under his head. Bright eyes glow in the night.

"Why?"

"If you're forced to do something you don't want to do for a long time, then you're going crazy."

"Do you want to go crazy? Maybe when you get crazy, you'll become confident. ”

Her voice was light and fluttering, as if with a wave of bewitchment, tempting Shen Mo to fall into the abyss.

Shen Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were dim in the night.

He didn't want to become like the county lord said, dare to face this unfair world, and dare to accuse others.

But he couldn't say it.

"Shen Mo, is there anything you don't want to do?"

Li Qingheng stepped forward, and suddenly a delicate hand pressed against the other side of his face, half-hugging him.

Shen Mo hurriedly retreated as if he had been burned: "County Lord, this ...... Unorthodox. ”

The corners of Li Qingheng's lips were hooked, and her eyes flashed with essence.

What he is doing now is not what Shen Mo doesn't want to do?

It would be nice if I could drive Shen Mo crazy, it would be quite interesting to see him crawling on the ground in the dark, watching him look embarrassed and mentally out of control.

"Shen Lang~"

The delicate sound of Shen Lang made Shen Mowei's vertebrae tremble, and he was in a trance as if he had returned to that wedding night.

"County Lord!"

Shen Mo said a little anxiously, and involuntarily aggravated his tone, quickly dodging her hand and shrinking at the base of the wall.

Shen Mo, who has always been motionless and calm, seems to be out of control only at this time.

Seeing Shen Mo's big reaction, Li Qingheng was even more determined in his heart, driving Shen Mo crazy, he must take this road.

She stepped forward, half of her body pressed on Shen Mo, and smiled: "Shen Lang, what are you hiding, I won't eat people." ”