What is this?" she asked, her eyes tingling with joy.

Mo Yun's sorrow. Song Wangchen had already walked to the side of the bookcase and sat cross-legged, put the Yaoqin on the bookcase, and gently plucked the strings with his fingers, playing the 'Sorrow' composed by Mo Yun himself.

There was a little sadness in the ethereal and tactful music, at that time, every time Song Wangchen went out and returned, Mo Yun would lie in the south courtyard all day long, stroking the piano, dancing the sword, and talking at length Although Song Wangchen never made Song Wangchen show his face, he was still happy to annoy him, but it was just right.

When Song Wangchen went out again, Mo Yun half-truthfully told him that he named Yaoqin Chouli, and would also compose a new song, which was named 'Lichou', playing the friendship he gave alone and Song Wangchen's ruthlessness.

It wasn't until later that Mo Yun was deposed and expelled from Duxi for Xiangling, and was forced to return to Qinzhou to take over the Mo family, and the two rarely met.

Although Song Wangchen didn't say it, he regarded him as a close friend in his heart, and at that time he didn't understand why Mo Yun was willing to risk the world's great things for the sake of a snake demon, and would rather be abolished than hand her over, and even paid for her life.

But now he understands that if she loves a person, whether she is a human or a demon, good or evil, beautiful or ugly, as long as that person is her, she can be born without fear and die without fear.

Ji Nuan hooked her lips and chuckled, still remembering the cold winter when she was snowing, she saw the back with long hair reaching her waist and wearing red clothes, and she actually called Mo Yun a girl, but fortunately he didn't care, and invisibly promoted her relationship with Song Wangchen.

At this moment, the two of them live in this fragrant garden, caressing Mo Yun's Yaoqin, and I don't know what their ending will be?

Xu is this song is too bleak, the smile on Ji Nuan's face gradually stiffened, and his eyes suddenly became hazy.

Shaking his head, getting rid of those disturbing melancholy, he slowly walked to Song Wangchen and sat down, hugged his knees and leaned on his shoulder, closed his eyes and enjoyed this fleeting half-day of happiness.

The wordless silence made the two of them feel very comforted, and at the end of the song, Song Wangchen changed to a brisk tune and continued to pluck the strings.

The sun was shining, the dazzling light was sprinkled from the windowsill, and the airflow gradually warmed up, but Ji Nuan's heart was completely cold, what she was afraid of was not only the few Gu worms in her body, but also the magic barrier that Bai Muqi had said, especially the sentence that even Song Wangchen had forgotten.

But she didn't want to give up because of this, she still got up and walked to the window with a smile, stretched out her hand to block the dazzling light, and felt the warmth of the sun.

A pair of powerful big hands wrapped around her flat lower abdomen, the shoulders suddenly sank, and when she looked back, she saw a clear and handsome face, pillowed on her shoulders, and only her own smile could be seen in her deep starry eyes.

After looking at each other and smiling, Song Wangchen picked up her jaw again, covering her hot lips on the cold cherry lips, and the sweet and moist kiss was warmer than the scorching sun, melting her cold heart.

The two who were leaning on each other and warming each other gradually became short of breath, and finally reluctantly separated, and when they opened their eyes, they saw that there was only each other in each other's bright eyes.

Noon is approaching, both of them tacitly smiled, and again smiled happily, here silent is better than sound!

Song Wangchen held Ji Nuan's little hand tightly, and strode forward with incomparable firmness, without hesitating for a moment.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, he saw Bai Muqi holding a bone xun, leaning under the crape myrtle tree, the wine gourd that had never left his body was gone, but he sighed again and again.

After Ji Nuan called "Senior Bai", he walked in front of him with Song Wangchen, with a smile on his eyebrows.

Bai Muqi still had a bitter old face, walked slowly towards the corridor, and explained the reason why he chose to urge the Gu worms at noon.

At noon, the yang energy is the most victorious, the spirit Gu is bloodthirsty, and it is still wet and yin, Bai Muqi chose to do it at this moment, just to use yang to control yin and relieve the pain of Ji Nuan, but things must be reversed, and you need to find a dark place, yin and yang conversion, in order to achieve your wish.

Mo An had told him that there was a secret room in Mo Mansion that was brightly lit, and on weekdays, Mo An would retreat there.

It is so good that the secret room is closed, and if there is any emergency, he can remedy it in time.

Bai Muqi had already led the two of them to the front yard, pushed open a wooden door with a window lattice, strode in, and stopped in front of a stone wall.

Ji Nuan's heart was clear, and he took the lead in reaching out and pressing on the stack of books, and the stone wall immediately opened, here she and Song Wangchen had already been here, but they didn't think that fate would dictate it, and the two of them went around and came back.

Everything that happened in the secret room flashed quickly in his mind, Ji Nuan shook his head and smiled, and without hesitation, he strode in, and Song Wangchen stepped forward to take her hand and walk side by side with her.

It is still a stone wall oil lamp, bluestone paving, a hundred steps back, you will see a white jade bed in the middle of the secret room, surrounded by loneliness, empty.

"At this time, it is noon, it must be the best time, the bloodthirsty pain of the Spirit Gu is too hard, the old man is afraid that you will not be able to bear it, and only by taking it step by step can you turn the danger into a disaster.

From now on, the old man will urge the spirit Gu at noon every day, at least seven days, at most one month, the demon blood will be able to get rid of it, Ji girl, are you ready?"

Bai Muqi's voice seemed to be bland, but in fact he was worried, if nothing happened, Ji Nuan should be able to get through the seven-day bloodthirsty pain, but he was afraid that people with a heart would take the opportunity to make trouble, and the result would be out of control.

Ji Nuan looked sideways at Song Wangchen, smiled slightly, and told Bai Muqi that he could start.

Gu Xun and Spirit Gu are connected in the same vein, although they are silent, but they can be manipulated for thousands of miles, Bai Muqi practices witchcraft, but he has never thought of using Spirit Gu to control others, not to mention that this person is still Ji Nuan, he really can't bear to see it, so he stepped out of the secret room, stood outside the stone wall, folded his hands, slowly moved the Gu Xun to his lips, closed his eyes and played.

The Gu worm began to squirm in the atrium, Ji Nuan was stunned in her heart, her eyebrows frowned slightly, but she pretended to sit cross-legged on the stone bed calmly, seeing that Song Wangchen's eyes had been staying on her, and said with a smile that it was okay, let him not worry.

There was a sudden sharp pain in her chest, and Ji Nuan could clearly feel that the spirit Gu was biting her flesh and blood, tears were stained in her eyes, and her cheeks were still smiling.

The pain subsided slightly, and she felt the Spirit Gu wander wildly in her body, propping up the snow-white skin, climbing to her jaw, and agitating back and forth under her cheeks, even if she couldn't see it, she could imagine how ugly she was now.

Ji Nuan turned around in a panic and muttered, "Forget the dust, you go out first, I don't want others to see me now." ”

Song Wangchen walked around to her, took her hand and said with a smile: "I'm no one else, I'm your father-in-law, I will always be there!"

He hated to bear the misery for her, how could he dislike her.

Staring at the firmness in his eyes, Ji Nuan knew that he would not leave no matter what he said, so he tried his best to hook his lips and smile, no longer insisting.

A drop of bright red bloomed on the jade cheeks, followed by drop after drop, the pain of killing bones and hearts came from the cheeks, leaving spots of red marks, and the spirit Gu slid down its neck again, frantically sucking blood.

Ji Nuan was so painful that her eyebrows were tightened, sweat was like rain, a pair of clear eyes had already flooded, and tears were falling, but she gritted her teeth and endured it.

The pain gradually spread to the whole body, seeing that the Gu worm had swam to the wrist, biting down on the blood vessel, and a dazzling blood flower was opened, Ji Nuan was so painful that he could not hold back his sobs anymore.

Song Wangchen hugged her tightly and put his hand to her lips, telling Ji Nuan that she could bite him.

Ji Nuan curled up in his arms, kept shaking his head, the pain continued to intensify, the Gu worms in her body had begun to swim wildly, she couldn't tell how many there were, as if her whole body was full of rampant and bloodthirsty Gu worms who were agitating her body, Ji Nuan also changed from sobbing at the beginning to crying out loud.

The tears that kept pouring out soaked the green clothes on Song Wangchen's chest into a damp one, and his heart was also moist, he hugged Ji Nuan, although he couldn't share her pain, but it was already so painful that the star's eyes were tearful, and his face was pale.

After more than half an hour of stalemate, the Gu worms swimming in their bodies suddenly slowed down and crawled towards the atrium, but this did not mean that their bloodthirstiness was over, but it was the beginning of another painful battle.

The pain in his body was relieved slightly, Ji Nuan raised his head and smiled at Song Wangchen, the messy green silk was wet on his sweaty and tearful cheeks, and a little red permeated the snow-white skin, which looked particularly dazzling.

She wanted to soothe Song Wangchen's frowning eyebrows, but the moment she raised her hand, there was a tearing pain in her chest, and she could feel that those Gu worms were frantically biting her heart.

Fear, pain, heart-wrenching pain, so painful that she pulled her shirt and tore it off, her fingertips scratched four narrow blood marks on her chest, and blood kept coming out, but she didn't mean to stop at all, she couldn't wait to peel off her chest cavity and dig out those Gu worms.

A hoarse shout made the tears in Song Wangchen's eyes suddenly slide down, he held her hand tightly, hugged her tightly, and kept calling Xiao Nuan and calling the lady.

Ji Nuan was so painful that her consciousness gradually blurred, and in a trance, she seemed to be in the prison of the Qinzhou Mansion, the long sword in her hand was inserted in Yang Xiu's chest, and the blood slid down the hilt of the sword, staining the blood on her hand.

She cried bitterly and apologized to Yang Xiu, saying that she didn't mean it, but when she saw Yang Xiu's resolute and clear face, suddenly bleeding from seven holes, hideous and terrifying, after grinning at her, she pulled out the long sword and stabbed her chest.

Tears blurred her vision, she couldn't see the person in front of her clearly, but she could vaguely hear Yang Xiu say viciously: "You killed me, I won't let you go as a ghost, haha..."

The rampant and gloomy laughter made Ji Nuan's blood surge, trembling all over, and her throat was filled with a strong smell of blood, she wanted to explain to Yang Xiu, but she was so anxious that a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she fell to the ground weakly.

The tired eyes closed slightly, and she heard a low and bitter Xiao Nuan lingering in her ears, she was shocked in vain, this is the magic barrier in her heart, not real, she can't die here, Song Wangchen is still waiting for her.

Ji Nuan desperately opened her eyes, and saw that she was being held tightly by Song Wangchen, and a drop of hot tears slipped down her shoulder, and her heart trembled suddenly, is Wuchen crying?

"Forget the dust, I'm fine!" Ji Nuan caressed his green silk and evoked a light smile.

The pain in her chest gradually subsided, and the Gu worm finally stopped her bloodthirstiness, and she survived.