All the scenes moved backwards in his mind like a movie curtain.

He probed the figure of the king and prayed to the god he had never asked for. He had never hoped that that person could bless him to find the empress.

The red figure that appeared in front of him relaxed the nervous heart of the silent mind slightly. He opened his eyes, and after a breath, he was behind the red figure.

He reached out and grabbed her shoulders and hugged her into his arms, rubbing her silky hair with one hand, full of tenderness between the lines.

"Why did you get here? I'm scared to death! I'll never leave you again!"

It took a long time for the silence to let her go. The tenderness in his eyes did not dissipate, and then his brows furrowed.

It's not her! Why not her?

The panic of not being able to find Qinge made him irrational at all. A red light flashed in his eyes, and after the red light, the girl's original fiery red dress disappeared in an instant, leaving only a plain undershirt.

There were more and more onlookers, and the crowd began to point, and the girl squatted on the ground with her body in her arms and cried bitterly.

Silence was bored and was about to turn away, but was stopped by several righteous men.

"What kind of sorcery have you done, and you have taken away this girl's clothes!"

"In the public, I first hugged other people's girls, and then took away other people's clothes for no reason, where did the prodigal son come from, he was so arrogant!"

"Don't be afraid, girl, we will get justice for you!"

Silent didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, and was about to leave after them, when he was pulled by the arm by the two.

"Give you a chance, let me go, otherwise Hugh blames me for being unkind!"

Without glancing at them, a cold voice rose from the silence.

The two did not seem to be frightened by his threat, and dragged him to the girl to make amends.

Thinking of the little guy who had no one to take care of at home, and the Qingge who had no trace, a layer of red light flashed around the silence, which instantly bounced the two of them away.

At this moment, the girl who had been squatting on the ground stood up and ran to the side of the wall, but was stopped by a quick-eyed woman.

"I can't help it, girl, why can't you think about it at such a young age?"

"With such humiliation today, how can you still have the face to live in the world? Don't stop me again, let me die!"

That being said, I have my own careful thoughts in my heart. That boy is handsome, and very gentle and considerate, and he should always make up for himself out of apology. It's just a pity that listening to Fang Cai's words, he already has a wife at home.

The girl's crying pear blossoms brought rain, but her hidden thoughts disturbed the silent mind.

He waved his hand, and the girl's dress was worn intact on her. It's just that the original red faded and turned into the same gray as the woman beside her.

"The clothes have been returned! If you really want to die, then die far away!"

Without too much nonsense, Silent no longer used his divine sense to probe Qingge's whereabouts, but searched one place after another along the streets.

He cast a sound transmission technique on Mo Li.

"Ah Li, wait for us obediently by the sugar painting stall. Don't run around!"

Silenced, searched one place after another, but there was no trace of the empress. However, he didn't feel any residual breath of anger. For a moment, he was a little panicked and at a loss.

After being silent for a long time, his eyes were a little red, and he raised his hand to slap himself twice, but when he looked at his wrist, he remembered that there was a lock ring between him and Qingge.

Silent lips opened slightly, and after a breath, a faint light flashed on his right wrist, pulling him forward.

walked through the streets and alleys, and finally stopped at Jichun Hall, not far from where they parted.

Silence followed the glimmer of light into the door and headed straight for the room next to the lobby. When he entered the door, he saw Qingge lying on the bed at a glance, and he exhaled as if he was relieved.

The doctor who had just finished treating her looked at him with a slightly anxious look and said fiercely: "How do you do your husband? Your lady is so weak that she doesn't even say that she is good to live and recuperate, and even lets her go out alone!"

Silent walked to the bed in two steps, without raising his head, staring at Qingge with his eyes closed.

"Yes, yes, the old doctor taught me that I was careless!"

The doctor put the silver needle into the acupuncture bag and said, "You are so good to take care of her, I asked her to boil some medicine to replenish qi and blood, and drink it when she wakes up." ”

Silent was a little puzzled: "Medicine, is she sick?"

"What are you talking about, doll? Everyone gets sick, and if you get sick, you have to take medicine!"

The old doctor went out angrily, it was the first time he had met such a stupid person, and he didn't know that he needed to take medicine when he was sick.

However, the silence is really not known!

Before the cultivation of Qingge was not abolished, he had his own spiritual power to protect his body. Even if he later abolished his cultivation and became an ordinary person, there was still a lonely primordial god.

So much so, that Silence felt that if she was injured and sick, she only needed to send some spiritual power to her. But she forgot that she was already mortal.

He stood quietly by her side, waiting for her to wake up.

Jin Wuxi fell, and the eyelashes of Qingge on the bed trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was the eyes of guilt that was close at hand.

She raised a smile at him, "I'm fine!"

Silence lifted her up, let her half lean into her arms, took the medicine bowl on one side with one hand, and held a spoon in the other, and carefully filled a spoonful to her mouth.

"Drink the medicine quickly, I've been warming it with spiritual power, it's just right!"

Her whole body was encircled in her arms, the steaming medicine bowl was in front of her, and his well-jointed fingers were full of tenderness.

The sunset shines on the two of them through the hollow carved flower window, and the thick orange is covered with a layer of orange yellow, which becomes a deep affection under the sunset!

Mo Li, who received the news of the silence, obediently waited by the sugar painting stall, and did not see the figure of the silence and the song until the stall was closed.

She wanted to turn back and look for them, but she was afraid that she would go wrong with them, so she had to stay where she was and wait.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and the sun had disappeared on the horizon, Mo Li squatted on the ground with his chin in his hands and looked around.

Shi Yunya stood in front of the window on the second floor of the Juxin Inn, and just saw her figure, and her eyes were full of contradictions.

Seeing him standing there for a long time, Shi Xingjian stopped what he was doing and looked up at him suspiciously.

"Yun Ya has been looking at the street since he came back from outside, but if there is anything good, why not share it with Senior Brother?"

Shi Yunya closed the window, walked to the bed, looked at the person lying on the bed, and changed the topic.

"Senior brother, how is he, it's been two days, why hasn't he woken up yet?"

"The injury is more serious, and the spiritual veins are damaged, so it will inevitably take a long time. You're not going to look at the people on the street?"

Hearing this, Shi Yunya was about to rush to the window, but as if he thought of something, he suddenly stopped.

The senior brother actually laughed. I...... What kind of person can I have, but I'm just a little girl who doesn't know how to count!"

Shi Xingjian laughed speechlessly, not understanding when he would be able to get rid of his hard-mouthed problem.