Qin Luo leaned against the side of the bed and reluctantly moved, his eyes worried.

When Mo Chen saw it, he smiled and said, "Do you dare not tell me what else you have to say now?" He felt that Qin Luo was thoughtful, and he must have something to say to him.

Qin Luo saw that he was in a slightly better mood, so he wanted to test it, "If you say it just now, don't take it to heart..." she secretly glanced at Mo Chen's expression.

Mo Chen took a deep breath and didn't say much. Qin Luo persuaded, "He doesn't usually speak like this, maybe he has concerns about yesterday's events, as a beginner disciple, you shouldn't be disrespectful, it's because I didn't restrain him well." I will teach him well in the future. “

Mo Chen clenched her hand and smiled, "You and I are together, so don't mention others." “

Seeing his expression, Qin Luo was afraid that he was really annoyed by Yuan Ye, and now he had to talk about something else. "I... I wanted to go back to Changqing Yuan today, but in this situation, I'm afraid it is... I want to spend another night..."Qin Luo realized that she was helpless, she really couldn't move more now.

"I was just about to tell you that the master ordered you to live here permanently, take good care of your injuries, and don't run around. After speaking, Mo Chen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, this is a happy event.

"Palm... The head of the house ordered?" Qin Luo thought he had heard something.

"Yes, as a disciple of Nancang, you have to listen to the master. “

Qin Luo listened to his lively words, thinking that there was something strange about this matter, "This matter can't be your idea, right?"

Mo Chen looked at her squarely, and said without blushing and heartbeat, "How is it possible? I haven't done anything, I'm busy decocting medicine for you today." Seeing that Qin Luo still had doubts, he persuaded, "Don't think about it, my father also wants me to take care of you more, after all, there is only one month left before the election for the leader, if you are injured, it will be difficult to perform at your best level." “

Qin Luo was woken up by his words, "I forgot, this assessment is approaching, Feng Yixuan is there..."

Mo Chen interjected, "You don't have to go to the class, you can read here in the future, and I will guide you." “

Qin Luo thought for a while, now that he has injuries on his body, it is not easy to move around more, "Then it can only be like this." She reached to the side and accidentally touched the book taken out of the bookshelf, and flipped through it with interest, "The books in your room are mostly formation books, it seems that you have studied this very well?"

"It's okay, just scratching the surface. “

Qin Luo checked it carefully, there were many annotations on it, she knew this handwriting, this was written by Mo Chen, and it was really detailed, "You cultivated the formation very well when you were a child, and you solved all the difficult formations in Hanshan, but you still said that you were fur, how can you let me and Ying Qian think of you?"

Mo Chen listened to the words, was he praising himself? The smile on his face was another layer, "How are you doing in formation?"

"In general, it's really hard to understand, but I'm remedy. “

"I can guide you, do you know how many people want me to dial more?" Mo Chen said proudly.

Qin Luo said arrogantly, "Whoever wants your guidance, as long as you lend me your books, I can also learn a thing or two." “

Mo Chen smiled and didn't say a word, peeking at her a few times, thinking that when she encountered difficulties, she would come to find herself.

"Young master. “

The voice of Nancang's disciple came from outside the house, thinking that there was something to report to Mo Chen, Qin Luo didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to concentrate on reading the books.

Mo Chen walked there to talk with the disciple for a while, then took the tray and sat back on the edge of the collapse. Seeing that Qin Luo was so engrossed, he took the book away with one hand. Qin Luo was surprised, and he didn't know what he meant.

"Don't read now. He brought a bowl of porridge in front of her, "Eat lunch first." “

"It's too early for lunch. “

Mo Chen approached her, a hint of worry revealed, "Have you not eaten well recently because of sword practice?"

Qin Luo was a little uncomfortable when he looked directly at him like this, and avoided his eyes. How did he know that he forgot to eat in order to practice his sword? Could it be that Ying Qian said it?

Mo Chen looked at her in a trance, and knew that he had guessed correctly, "When I hugged you yesterday, I found that you were a lot lighter, how can your body hold on like this." After speaking, he scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Qin Luo's mouth, "Eat it while it's hot." “

Under this persecution, Qin Luo took a bite for a rare time, and then she reached out and took the porridge bowl, "I'll come by myself." “

Mo Chen dodged, didn't let her touch the porridge bowl at all, and quipped, "Just when I repay you for taking care of you in Yaoyu Valley for a few days." So I'll feed you this porridge. “

"Hey... Hey me?" Qin Luo said in fear.

"Yes. “

"No need... I'm not used to it..."

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth rose, "It's okay, we have a lot of time, you will always get used to it." “

He was already too happy in his heart, and if Luo'er wanted to stay here, he would be able to see her every day. He was ecstatic when his goal was achieved, and from time to time he fantasized about the scene of the two being alone, which was really infinitely better.

In the middle of the night, a round of moonlight hung in the air, shining in the pool of Changqing Garden, shining with a faint glow.

All the rooms in the garden are lit by candlelight, and the assessment is approaching, and everyone is fighting at night, fighting hard to be able to be selected as a disciple of Nancang.

Sun Yingqian was the same, she scratched her head and looked at a table of books, with a sad face, "What should I do! Qin Luo is not here, who will teach me my homework..."

"At this critical moment, you have to rely on yourself. Situ Hao drank tea leisurely.

"This Mo Shao is too thief, he actually made up this kind of lie! Qin Luo has any internal injuries!" Sun Yingqian followed them all the way, and saw that Qin Luo was injured this time, and he was in good health at other times, and he was full of energy when he practiced swordsmanship.

"Don't tell me, it's true. “

"You will help Mo Shao!"

"This is definitely the truth, I heard that Qin Luo once had two layers of internal strength in his body, but it would kill people in minutes. “

"Is there such a thing? Why haven't I seen Qin Luo mention it? Sun Yingqian asked.

"I also heard Mo Shao say, when I first saw Qin Luo, she was so painful that she almost died, but later she was rescued and sealed up by Xuanhan's internal force, which kept her safe until now. “

"She is the same age as me, she has been through so much, and she has been so bumpy, and I really admire how she has achieved today. “

"Alright, you better read a book. “

Sun Yingqian's expression changed back to frustration when she said this, "So many... I really won't... Qin Luo..."

Situ Hao had been snorting for a long time when he heard her about this, rubbed his ears, and looked at the scroll in her hand, "Isn't this what Elder Jiang mentioned during class!"

"Again... I forgot about it again..."Sun Yingqian buried her head in it, and there was nothing to love.

Situ Hao sighed and took the book, "For the sake of you wanting to be a disciple of Nancang so much, I'll help you." “

Sun Yingqian raised her head, "How can you help?"

"How could I not! I've heard all of this! “

Sun Yingqian was a little skeptical, but she could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, dipped the ink with a brush, and wrote carefully.

The two got along calmly, but they took care of each other with the tranquility of the bright moon outside the window, harmonious and harmonious. The bright moon is clear and transparent in the shadow of the house, but there is another place that is not the shadow of the house, that is... Figure... The man stood for a moment, and then left.

The stone brick walls reflect candlelight, swaying slowly. It was so quiet that there was no sound, and a slow pace was heard.

He Ye walked over, his collar was loose, showing the linen cloth on his chest, thinking that the injury had not healed yet, but he was able to walk. He unfolded the note in his hand, looked at it, and thought about it.

Walked to a place, took out the book, rolled it up to look at it, and brushed a line of words with his hand, "Cold Toad Poison".

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, "There is such a thing, interesting." “

Nancang Mountain, the sky is clear, the clouds are not, and the wind warms.

Mo Chen walked into Nanque Lu and walked quickly, with suppressed joy on his face. The disciples in the house saluted him respectfully when they met him, and he nodded slightly, and continued to walk in one place.

A disciple raised his head slightly and glanced at Mo Chen's smile, "Mo Shao's mood is particularly good today." “

"Which one is today, it's been like this recently, and when I returned from the lobby before, my expression was not so cheerful. “

"Could it be that you live in Mo Shao's house..."

Before the disciple finished speaking, many disciples around him moved away from him and walked elsewhere. One of the disciples turned around and pretended to choke his neck with both hands, making a painful expression, and then sighed, wiping away the tears on both sides. The action is simple and straightforward, without a hint of exaggeration. The disciple seemed to understand something, slapped his mouth, his back was cold, rubbed his arms, curled his body, and left quickly.

"Luo'er, I'm back. Mo Chen pushed open the door of the main house, and Mei raised her head with a smile. And there was no one in the room, which surprised him.

He walked out of the house and saw a disciple asking, "Where is Qin Luo?"

"Back to the young master, Senior Sister Qin took the saber and went to the bamboo forest, I think I went to practice the sword. “

"Sword practice, she was just injured..."Mo Chen became worried and continued to ask, "When did she go?"

The disciple recalled, "It seems that the hour is not enough. “

"Chenshi?!" Mo Chen was startled, "Wasn't it three hours ago?"

Seeing him frowning, the disciple looked serious, and replied in fear, "Yes..."

Mo Chen looked displeased, turned around and walked quickly to the bamboo forest. The disciple breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him walking away.

Qin Luo swung his sword, and the sword qi surrounded him, and the falling bamboo leaves also attracted it. She shifted her gestures with one hand, dexterously and quickly, her sword sometimes out of her hand and sometimes back, her moves coherent and fluid.

She swayed forward and continued to conjure swordsmanship. At this point, a person intervened, and when she found it, he was close to her back. She turned her head sideways and said in surprise, "Mo Chen?"

Qin Luo didn't know what this meant, so he let Mo Chen slap it for a while, punched the sword in his hand, and rubbed her waist tightly. The two of them followed the wind direction of the bamboo leaves, and quickly rotated and fell.

Qin Luo was puzzled, but he didn't have the time to care about him now. Breaking free of him, he stepped forward to retrieve the sword. Mo Chen increased his strength, pulled her back, and picked her up with both hands.

"What are you doing!" Qin Luo said in a panic.

"I'll take you back. Mo Chen's frank words were still capricious.

Qin Luo was helpless, "You let me down." “

"Don't. “

Qin Luo frowned, as if he understood this move, "My injury has healed." “

"It's good, but you can't practice swords like this, you said how long you've been practicing. Mo Chen took a step and said with a grudge.

"I'm usually like this, but today the hours are few. Qin Luo kept struggling, trying to break free.

Seeing that she was so dishonest, Mo Chen threw her up a little hard, Qin Luo's heart trembled, and he subconsciously hooked Mo Chen's neck, and then he hugged her tightly.

"If you practice like this, you will definitely get hurt, and you still want to run for the leader. "Mo Chen is a serious way, like teaching a child.

Qin Luo didn't make a sound, his eyes were a little angry, but he couldn't help him. Seeing this, Mo Chen secretly rejoiced. You also have a time when you are in my hands.

Mo Chen carried her out of the bamboo forest, all the way back to the house path, and there were a few disciples.

"Young master. "They were polite.

Qin Luo saw that there were more people, so he buried his face in Mo Chen's chest, and his hands tightly outlined him, for fear of being recognized. She didn't dare to show her face, for fear of any further criticism, anyway, she was wearing the clothes of Nancang's disciples, everyone was the same, and she shouldn't be able to recognize who it was.

Mo Chen was even happier in his heart when he saw her like this, and he knew the intention of Qin Luo's move, "You can hold it tight, if you are recognized by everyone, you and I will be criticized again, and some untrue things will be spread, and I will only be forced to marry you." “

He had recently figured out Qin Luo's thoughts. Luo'er is ruthless to me, or is she as affectionate as before. When I was drugged, she thought I was reluctant to say the word to marry her, so she replied. So this is for me?

After taking the medicine a few times, Mo Chen also proposed to marry her again, but Qin Luo...

"You and I are like this, won't you let me marry you?"

Qin Luo held his forehead, "I've said it many times, you don't have to be responsible for me, why are you so stubborn!"

Mo Chen was very anxious in his heart, took her hand, and said firmly, "I love you so much, I only want to hold the hand of my son and grow old with my son." I, Mo Chen, swear that I will stick to you until death. Would you like to marry me?"

Qin Luo was stunned by these words, looked at him, his heart tightened, he pondered for a moment, and sighed, "In order to be responsible, you don't have to make up such nonsense!"

"I, I, why do I make up nonsense! I really have to be serious! You, why don't you believe it!" Mo Chen couldn't cry in his heart, and finally had the courage to say the truth, why did it become so...

Qin Luo's face was full of helplessness, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Mo Chen, you have such a heavy sense of responsibility, you will be very tired, so you should rest early." “

"You! you!" Mo Chen grabbed his head, how good is this!

Mo Chen recalled the past few days, no matter how he expressed his heart, Qin Luo felt that he was joking. He had a headache for this, but he also grasped Qin Luo's weakness and used himself to be forced to marry her to threaten her, so she had to be obedient.

This act is slightly against morality...

Mo Chen smiled bitterly, and then looked at Qin Luo hugging himself so obediently, if you disobey it, you will disobey it!

Mo Chen walked into the room and closed the door, while Qin Luo poked his head out and sighed, "You're good to put me down." “

He was satisfied, so he put Qin Luo down, she crooked her neck from side to side, rubbed her right shoulder, and sat on the chair. Seeing this, Mo Chen sensed the clue, stepped forward and put his hand on her right shoulder, with a little force.

Qin Luo was suddenly sore, his eyebrows were locked, his face was dissatisfied, and he looked sideways at Mo Chen, "Do you want my arm to be wasted?"

Mo Chen also said helplessly, "I'll just push a little harder, and you'll be like that." If you practice for a few more hours, your arms will be useless. He lightened his strength and helped Qin Luo rub the acupuncture points to relieve the soreness.

He rubbed it like this, Qin Luo's expression was no longer hideous, he relaxed, his eyes were full of worry, "If you don't practice again, you won't be able to catch up." “

"Catch up, I'll guide you. Mo Chen comforted.

"You don't need to be comforted, I know in my heart that my strength is not enough now. “

Seeing that she was worried, Mo Chen said with a little more force in her hand, Qin Luo hurriedly shouted, "It hurts, you, can't you do it lightly!"

"I said I could catch up, just listen to me these days. Otherwise, I will go and tell my father that you and I have a skin-to-skin relationship, so we can only marry you. “

Qin Luo was unhappy in his heart, and turned his head sideways and said angrily, "You are here again!"

"What should you do? Who told you to be disobedient? Mo Chen pretended to be helpless.

Qin Luo was very distressed, obviously thinking about him, why did he use this every day to threaten him, shouldn't he be unhappy if he was forced to marry? His mind was really unpredictable, but he couldn't refute him, so he could only compromise, "Okay, I know." “

Mo Chen smiled, gently massaged her shoulders, and got along for a few days, just like going back to childhood, talking and laughing, although the two did not have the immaturity of children, but they still had that cordiality. His re-encounter with Qin Luo was like snow in early winter for Mo Chen, silent, but unforgettable.

Luo'er, I will spend my life with you and protect you for a lifetime.