When Yao'er woke up, it was already evening, and the sunset was already full of red, like a fire burning clouds.

Yao'er rubbed the bone between her eyebrows and sat up with a headache, only to realize that she had slept in the bed of the stulin.

This Situ Ming, even the tent hook is hung with blue and white porcelain medicine bottles, exuding a faint fragrance, it seems that the efficacy of this medicine bottle can also be guessed, eighty percent is calming.

What did I eat, why did I feel that I couldn't lift my energy? But I faintly felt that there was a strong qi running around in the dantian?

Yao'er frowned, this Situ Ming, it can't be that he hid some highly poisonous medicine for himself to take by mistake, right?

"Sister Yao'er, you're finally awake!Wow......" I saw that Situ Ming poked his head out of the desk next to him with sweat on his forehead, and looked at Yao'er with a smile on his face.

But how did the freshly washed little face turn black again......? Still feeling tired?

"Situ Ming, you ...... What's wrong, isn't it uncomfortable?" Haruka asked with some concern.

"Well, our young master has been busy until now in order to drive away the chaotic aura in your body! You are good, you have slept until now......" A pretty maid next to her was obviously indignant about that Situ life.

"Hugh is babbling, go down. Situ Ming was oozing sweat on his forehead and said sharply.

The little maid was obviously very unhappy and left, leaving behind an innocent Yao'er.

Yao'er tiptoed over, wanting to put his hand on Situ Ming's forehead, but Situ Ming seemed to want to avoid it, but he was held down by Yao'er, and his hand was attached to his forehead.

"It's not hot...... Why do you keep sweating?" Haruka felt a little strange, and she didn't expect it after meditating with her head sideways for a long time.

How did she know that Situ Ming not only took out the elixir that had been treasured for several years and gave it to Yao'er, but also personally helped her regulate her breath to the point where she was going to sweat.

Situ Ming dodged Yao'er's hand a little awkwardly, and said with an unnatural expression: "Yao'er, can you not eat my things here in the future." As soon as you came, you first regretted the snow lotus of the mountain that day, and then you mistakenly took this strange fruit of the snowy region. ”

Yao'er felt that she was at a loss, but relying on her intimacy with Situ Ming, she also made trouble unreasonably: "How old are you that you are no longer big or young, you don't start calling sister, just call Yao'er?"

"It's been a long time since I didn't want to call your sister...... You don't know it yourself......" Situ Ming muttered quietly, but Yao'er didn't hear it.

Yao'er only said that Situ Ming didn't pay attention to himself, so he grabbed Situ Ming's ear again, and asked in a low voice: "Let me ask you, what strange rouge gouache have you refined recently, and smelling it can make people sleep for a long time?"

Situ Ming tilted his delicate head and thought for a long time, there were so many strange things of his that it took him a long time to remember: "Oh! Are you talking about the rouge made by the jujube flower plus the centipede tail and the Western Regions in one step?"

Yao'er didn't know how it was done, she suddenly let go of Situ Ming's ears, and asked anxiously: "Have you ever gone to Luoyang City to sell this kind of rouge gouache on the orders of your honor?"

"Yes! It's just a few days ago!" Situ Ming obviously didn't know the seriousness of the matter, but he just thought it was a fun thing to set up a stall to test the medicinal properties of the elixir.

Yao'er's frowning brows suddenly stretched, grabbed Situ Ming, and asked extremely patiently, "Do you know the solution to this elixir?"

Since the elixir was refined by Situ Ming, it shouldn't be difficult to find him for an antidote, right?

I didn't know that Situ Ming was a little embarrassed, and finally said after a long time: "Yao'er, it's not difficult to find an antidote, it's rare that there is a medicine in the antidote, but I'm afraid it's more difficult to find." ”

"Which one?" Yao'er was a little puzzled, there were still medicinal materials that Situ Ming found difficult to take?

"The red scale grass in the mountain behind the Yintianmen. Situ Ming said it word by word.

Everyone knows that it is difficult for people from the outside world to go to the Heavenly Gate, let alone go to the back mountain to get the healing grass in the fairy world-the red scale grass.

It is said that the red scale grass is guarded by the eighteen formations of the Yintianmen, if you don't know how to break the formation, you can't get the fairy grass by yourself.

Yao'er was silent for a moment, and then said: "I'll go to Yintianmen, and I'll go back when I go." ”

Situ Ming's face was full of surprise, and he blurted out: "Yao'er, you are going to die." ”

Yao'er stretched out her hand and patted Situ Ming's head, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, next month is your birthday, and I want to celebrate you." It won't be so easy to die. ”

After speaking, Yao'er drove the snow jade belt and flew to the ethereal peak.

Situ Ming looked at the direction of Yao'er's departure with a lonely and worried face, and after only a long time of coming, he left again......

The cherry blossom rain fell all over the courtyard, and the purple hair of the young man in blue blew away the green youth......

Under the pear blossom tree, the flowers are flying all over the sky, blowing the pears in the ground.

"Hehuan, stay with me, okay?" Mo Tian lowered his head, and the hot and humid wetland said in Zhao Hehuan's ear like bewitchment.

Zhao Hehuan buried his head deeply, and flowers had already bloomed in his heart, but because it was the first time he had experienced this, he shyly twisted and only tugged at the corners of his clothes.

Mo Tian couldn't help but show a doting smile when he saw Zhao Hehuan's shy appearance, and on his perfect and handsome face, it was rare to see a firm determination to protect a woman.

Mo Tian held Zhao Hehuan's forehead, closed his eyes, and was about to kiss him, but was unexpectedly interrupted by a scream.

"Ahh

"Yao'er?!" Zhao Hehuan raised his head, and saw Yao'er, who was covered in petals, in this pear forest, and shouted out in surprise.

Hey...... This is...... The sound of acacia?

Yao'er opened the five fingers covering her eyes, and saw Zhao Hehuan running towards her with the corners of her skirt through her fingers, she screamed and opened her arms to hug Zhao Hehuan tightly, and turned around several times on the ground!

Mo Tian on the side was embarrassed to sort out his emotions, paused, and returned to his original iceberg color.

Yao'er seemed to remember something, pointed to the two of them, and asked mischievously: "You guys...... Just now...... Isn't it ......?"

After saying that, Yao'er also covered her mouth and laughed "sneering", looking at the two of them with ambiguous eyes.

"Yao'er!" Zhao Hehuan scolded Yao'er with a shy face, pulled Yao'er's arm and shook it coquettishly several times.

Mo Tianze's face turned purple with a "brush!" face, turned his face away, coughed twice, and asked Yao'er: "How did you come to this sound heaven gate?"

You must know that the Yintianmen is not only guarded by an enchantment, but also surrounded by immortal energy, if ordinary people want to open the enchantment and break through the immortal qi, they will definitely lose several times of cultivation.

Mo Tian happened to ask the point, and Yao'er said helplessly: "It's a long story at this time, I'm here to find the red scale grass of the Heavenly Gate to save Seventh Brother and Xiaolan from crying." ”

"What's wrong with Seventh Brother and Xiao Lan Weeping?" Zhao Hehuan asked a little anxiously.

Yao'er couldn't say it in detail, so she said hesitantly, "It's okay for the time being, but I'm in a coma, and I need the red scale grass as an antidote." In addition, he explained in detail the imminent rebellion in southern Xinjiang to the two of them.

"I'll go and ask Master to get it, Hehuan, you take Yao'er to rest for a while, and I'll come to you later. Mo Tian pondered for a moment, and then walked lightly to the head of the house.

And Yao'er pulled Zhao Hehuan with a look of surprise and gossip and asked, "Are you and Mo Tian ......? Tell me honestly!"

Zhao Hehuan hurriedly broke free from the abrasive Yao'er's hand, threw down the sentence "I won't tell you!" and ran away with a smile.

Yao'er made a gesture to pull out the snow jade belt and threatened Zhao Hehuan: "Zhao Hehuan, if you don't explain honestly, be careful that I tell the world!"

For a while, along the way, the sincere laughter of the two of them was left like silver bells, filling the plain and cold atmosphere of the mountain with some warmth.

"Master, a friend asked the apprentice to borrow the Red Scale Grass to save people's lives, can you please ask Master for permission?" Mo Tian stood respectfully and asked Cangshan, who was meditating.

"If you want to save people's lives, then let's go. Cangshan closed his eyes and said slowly.

"Master, the apprentice has one more request, I hope Master will approve it. ”

"Is there a change in Luoyang?" Cangshan still closed his eyes and recuperated, but he said a word.

Mo Tian looked at Cangshan with some surprise, lowered his head, and said silently: "Yes." ”

"If it is a moral matter, then go. "Cangshan still sits like a dragon clock.

"That'...... Su Xiao ......?" Mo Tian lowered his head and asked in a low voice.

"The matter of Hongchen is unpredictable, and I can't stop it if I am imprisoned. Let's go together, everything, see what causes and conditions have created. Cangshan sighed slightly, opened his eyes, and his eyes were blank.

Mo Tian said, "Yes." He exited the room.

Cangshan sighed, and only said: "Fortune and misfortune are unpredictable, everything has its own fixed number, just ......"

Cangshan looked at the back of Mo Tian's departure, and outside the house, the wind was blowing, swirling the pear blossoms in the ground, spiraling upwards and going to the clouds.

Mo Tian walked out of the house, knowing in his heart the various concerns of the master in charge, and also knowing Bai Suxiao's calamity, and wondering if his proposal would bring him bad luck.

However, Mo Tian knew that even if he kept Su Xiao's people at the moment, he was afraid that he might not be able to escape this catastrophe.

All things have their own involvement, and there is a certain number in the dark, which can come without being forced, nor can it be avoided but can go.

Just like the hexagram that an old man calculated for himself in the desert inn that day, I am afraid that his own calamity will not be far away......

And this point, presumably, Master, has already been calculated.

On that day, after the master of the head of the family adjusted his breath, he sighed and asked: "Mo Tian, are you also moved by mortal hearts?"

Mo Tian, are you also moved by mortal hearts?

'M afraid...... It's not just the hearts of mortals......

Since you can't hide, you might as well do what you want. At the very least, the process is self-chosen.

Mo Tian was dressed in a dark robe, and every step he took was like an epiphany in the lotus.