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Xiao Mo panicked, subconsciously hugged Chang Su'e's slender waist, buried his head between the fairy's lower abdomen, and unconsciously smelled a burst of body fragrance with temperature, which stirred his heart, and he couldn't suppress the desire in his chest.

The dirty blood face rubbed and rubbed on the fairy's silver silk gauze clothes, I don't know if it was due to real fear, or deliberately wanted to have some physical contact with Chang Su'e, so intimate that it seemed to be very familiar, like a child coquettish on his mother.

He came suddenly, and the Moon Palace Fairy was also startled, and his lower abdomen contracted violently, looking extremely nervous.

Xiao Mo smiled evilly and sobbed, his handsome face covered with blood was hidden in the shadows outside Chang Su'e's sight, and he said in his heart: "Lao Tzu's current identity is the nephew of the thief's mother-in-law, and it is not surprising that he should be hugged appropriately." Although she is 17 years older than me, she may look younger than the stinky woman, and the title of the first beauty in the rivers and lakes is really well deserved. ”

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, as if a sharp blade was piercing the muscles and bones inch by inch, and fear instantly filled the room. Xiao Mo hugged his arms tighter, almost embracing, and said secretly: "The footsteps are slightly familiar, and they walk very slowly, like scattered pedestrians, but if you listen carefully, you don't look like it." There were some strange noises mixed in there, and I really couldn't hear why, but Lao Tzu was sure that the sound of soft and collapsing footsteps was definitely not the sound that military boots could make, and it must be grass shoes or cloth shoes that would be so light and weak. ”

He knew that the Jin army was tired, how could he come here to surround two irrelevant people? Xiao Mo knew it, but there were tears on his face, and he refused to let go of his hands for a long time, looking very pitiful, and cried: "Now my aunt has been poisoned by snakes, and she can't go, she can't stay, this ...... When this Jin army arrives, they will definitely kill their nephew, and even insult their aunt. The nephew is incompetent, he can't get out of the city, just finding such a ghost place, it's really not a pity to die, but it has caused his aunt to suffer for no reason, this is ...... How's that okay?"

"Don't panic, with your aunt here, what are you afraid of?" The fairy's ears are very good, he can hear the footsteps slowly, the sound is clear and recognizable, and he is calm and composed, as if he is wading through the water, and unconsciously soothes his frowning eyebrows, and said: "This is by no means the Jin army, the person who came is faltering and guided by a wooden cane, it should be an elderly elder." But the wooden stick is not real on the ground, it is not like borrowing strength, but more like exploring the way. Perhaps this old man had poor eyesight or even blindness, then he must be extremely familiar with the terrain here, otherwise he would not have found this path blindly in the depths of this dense forest. ”

Chang Su'e was highly poisonous, lying on the couch like a shell that had lost her soul, and only her sparkling eyes and fluttering eyelashes proved the existence of life. Although the poison of the Teng snake is not fatal, it makes the sea of qi stagnant, and it cannot urge the true qi for ten hours. Her words at this time are really comforting Xiao Mo, and she is not 100% sure in her heart, the so-called is not good, and the good ones are not coming, but they must not be guarded against.

Xiao Mo heard the word blindness and had already guessed the ** of ten, but seeing that Chang Su'e could figure it out so thoroughly just by virtue of his voice, he couldn't help but be in awe, and said secretly: "The noise in the footsteps should be the sound of the wooden cane in the fairy's mouth to explore the way, Chang Su'e has excellent ears, even if she is injured like this, she can also understand it at a distance of a hundred steps, and she can't hide Lao Tzu's tricks from people who have a heart." If what the fairy said is true, then an old man can be familiar with the hidden hill to the point of walking blindly, except for the crazy blind man, who else has this ability? The crazy blind man has lived in Yunzhou for more than ten years, although he can't see things, I am afraid that even the plaques and joint cards of the city's restaurants and teahouses can be recited backwards, and it is not easy to find Lao Tzu from Xiang Yu Temple? That being the case, Lao Tzu must put on a generous and righteous posture, so that the thief woman will be moved by Lao Tzu. ”

Xiao Mo got up, wiped away the tears on his cheeks again and again, looked at Chang Su'e affectionately, and said slowly: "Auntie's wisdom and beauty coexist, I really envy my nephew! Auntie, please rest for a while, don't make a noise when lying here, nephew go outside to find out, no matter what bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, don't want to hurt your aunt half a point, even if your nephew dies here, you must protect the firewood, no one wants to step into this house half a step!" he said sincerely, he seemed to believe it, his words were passionate, and he regarded death as if he were home, and he was moved by himself after all and cried again.

Chang Su'e thought that Xiao Mo was sincere, seeing his hot eyes like a rakshasa, he was looking at himself eagerly, his eyes overflowed with too many sour memories, and the fairy was in a trance, as if the rakshasa "came back from the dead", so he stood in front of the bed and looked at himself affectionately.

Her eyes rippled with tears, and she said softly: "If you die, this palace will not live alone!" As soon as the words came out, she felt a little out of place, and wanted to say something to redeem it, but she couldn't say anything when the words came to her mouth.

She had already fallen into the vortex of memory and couldn't extricate herself, her eyes involuntarily looked at Xiao Mo's familiar eyes, and the bitterness was written on her face.

Xiao Mo didn't know what had happened to the Moon Palace Fairy and the jade-faced Rakshasa, he heard Chang Su'e's true feelings, and he thought he was telling it to himself, but he didn't expect that the fairy would already regard it as the embodiment of the Rakshasa in his heart, or a substitute for some kind of memory, seeing "things" and thinking about people.

Xiao Mo instantly felt that the joke was a little too big, if Chang Su'e fell in love with him inexplicably because of this, it would be really troublesome. He seemed to escape the suffocating gaze of the fairy, so he slipped out of the door.

The spring breeze in the courtyard was warm, the sun hung in the sky, and thousands of rays of light suddenly sprinkled along the gaps in the ink clouds, outlining the golden edges on an old man.

He was unkempt, with a long gray beard, and looked down-and-out and uninhibited. He was so thin that he leaned on crutches, like a hungry beggar, and his patches must have fallen into the streets. A pair of pale and godless eyes looked around for something, and suddenly turned his face sideways and asked tentatively, "Lady, is it you, why didn't the pestle speak there?"

Xiao Mo saw that the person who came was really crazy and blind, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry for a while, and he was sad and happy for a while. Thinking about his own life, he has almost seen all the dead people in this life, and finally saw the old man here, although the interval is less than ten days, but it seems that he has not seen him for a long time, and scolded angrily: "You old blind man, you have made me so miserable! You still have the face to see Lao Tzu? Be careful to pluck out your beard, let you also walk through the ghost gate!"