Since he was separated from Mo Qing in the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, without his chatter all day long, and with the care of Qingge and silence, Mo Li can be said to be soothing his eyebrows and like a fish in water.

Because they were trapped in Qingxi Stream since childhood, they did not continue south, but stayed in a small county town around Lintao.

On the busy streets, all kinds of stalls are lined up on both sides of the road.

Mo Li shuttled through the streets of the flowers, holding the storage bag given by the silence, buying and buying, loading and loading.

The two walked side by side behind her, looking at her happy appearance, like the colorful back then. The silent face was filled with indescribable warmth.

The sun was a little dazzling near noon, and looking at the chake, whose face was a little flushed, the silence summoned the deceased umbrella to prop it on top of her head.

"How do you feel, are you tired? Why don't we find a place to rest?" or I go back?"

Qingge took the handle of the umbrella and said with a smile: "In broad daylight, do you want to be treated as a monster? I'm fine, it's rare that the sun is shining today, so you can stay outside." ”

She looked at the tenderness that filled his face, and endured the gasp that reached her throat.

Qicai is no longer there, Mo Li is the only comfort in the silence, how can she bear to deprive him of this little bit of joy?

She could see that he wanted to play with Mo Li recklessly, but because of his own inconvenience, he stayed by her side.

As if he wasn't quite convinced, his silent eyes lost the gentleness of Fang Cai, and turned a little serious.

"Is it really okay? We've been together for so long, I know exactly what you're thinking!"

Qingge pretended to be joking, pushed him, and said angrily: "Really? Isn't that who I like, you can know? It's too dangerous to keep you around, stay away from me!"

Knowing that she was joking, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Who does she like? Even though he has been with her in all his past and present lives, he really doesn't know!

Once, he once felt that Youhuaijun had occupied her life. Even now, she will never stop on the road to resurrecting him!

But sometimes, in her heart, there is no one! She is determined to do what she thinks is right and fight against the injustice of the world. Even if she was placed in a place surrounded by hundreds of schools, it didn't shake her heart.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Qingge was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that they have been together for so many years, he should be able to hear that he was joking, why did he suddenly lose his voice?

"Silence, I'm playing with you, how can I be so stingy and take it seriously!"

For some reason, the explanation naturally came out of his mouth, startling the silence and himself.

How long had it been? She hadn't explained anything since all the explanations had been to no avail.

The corners of his lips were full of smiles, and he asked, "Is Qingge afraid that I will misunderstand?"

"Talk! This crowd is crowded, go and take a good look at Mo Li!"

Qingge pushed him out of the umbrella, but he was in a good mood. Facing the sun, the whole person becomes picturesque.

Shen Silent stretched out his palm with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and replied with a smile: "Obey the mission of Qingge!"

Looking at his slightly cheerful back, Qingge's heart floated with a long-lost lightness, and the fingers holding the handle of the umbrella unconsciously relaxed.

She raised her forehead slightly, looked at the umbrella with her eyelids lightly, and muttered, "Youhuaijun, you must bless me to find the artifact as soon as possible!"

The fiery red sunset dress and the black deceased umbrella are particularly eye-catching in the crowd side by side.

Mo Li passed through the layers of crowds and squeezed into front of a stall. Looking at the thick stuff in the pot, it exudes a sweet and silky smell, full of curiosity.

I saw the stall owner take a small spoon out of the pot and start dripping it on the smooth stone slab in front of him. As his hand wandered, a beautiful painting appeared on it.

When the painting was finished, he casually picked up a bamboo stick and put it on the painting, dripped some more, and then took off the solidified painting with a flat knife and handed it to the person next to him.

"What is this?"

Mo Li asked curiously, and the man in white standing next to her glanced at her suspiciously, as if he was a little skeptical about whether this person was stupid.

"It's a sugar painting! How could anyone not even know this!"

"Sugar painting, is it okay to eat?"

The man in white sighed helplessly, convinced of her idea that she was a fool.

"Of course!"

I wondered, why did I have to explain so much to a fool?

The stall owner finished the new sugar painting, picked it up and handed it to the man in white on the side. Mo Li quickly took out a piece of broken silver and handed it to the stall owner, and took the sugar painting with his hand.

"I want this!"

With a "rattle", the head of the sugar painting was bitten off by her.

Shi Yunya looked at the inexplicable woman in front of him, as well as the sugar painting that originally belonged to him and had lost his head, and secretly regretted that he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out.

But she was angry that someone robbed something for no reason, so she casually snatched back the candy painting body she had eaten.

"Which girl are you, why are you so rude? Obviously, I came first!"

Mo Li stretched out his hand and grabbed his hand holding the bamboo stick, pulled it over and bit the arm of the sugar painting again. After swallowing, he licked his crystalline lips.

"So what, I've already eaten it anyway!"

Shi Yunya's whole face was red, and the hand she held didn't know what to do.

This blue sky and white days, this girl is too arrogant, didn't her father and mother teach her 'men and women don't kiss'?

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Mo Li pulled the sugar painting in front of him again, and with a burst of 'rattle', the originally complete sugar painting was only a bamboo stick.

"You...... You, you...... It's too much!"

The woman not only robbed him of his candy paintings, but also ate them all. The number of rites reminded him not to do anything with the female streamers, but he was really angry, and he only spit out one sentence for a long time.

Standing outside the crowd, he saw that the interesting child he met in the Pavilion had an argument with Mo.

Looking at the arrogant appearance of the little guy in his house, he couldn't help laughing. If she can find the son of the family to be her husband, it will be a good thing.

Knowing that it was inconvenient for him to show up, Silent turned back and looked for the song.

However, she was never seen along the way back until the place where they parted.

In an instant, he panicked, stood in the crowd and shouted: "Empress!

He was still greeted by the noisy voices of people and the cries of selling one after another, as well as the strange eyes of passers-by.

He had never been so anxious as he was now, even in the woods outside Lingxi Town, he was not so afraid.

At that time, there was a gap in the next day, but now she was alone. Why is he such a bastard and let her walk alone?

There were so many people who wanted her life, and secretly I don't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at her, just waiting for him to leave, and he put her in danger.

Silent and closed, his consciousness quickly swept through every corner of the street, looking for the fiery red figure that haunted his dreams.