When Mo Qianfan came out to the outer hall, he saw the scene of the red maple leaves being blown off by the wind outside the magnificent hall.

Standing under the red maple tree, Ning Luoying seemed to have sensed something, and turned her head to look at him.

Fair skin, dark red robes fluttering in the wind, and bright red fallen leaves form a beautiful landscape.

Mo Qianfan stood still at the entrance of the magnificent hall, leaning against the door casually, looking deeply at Ning Luoying not far away with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and there was a burning fragrance in his eyes, and in the end, only Ning Luoying was alone.

"Aying." He called him, his voice was as casual and informal as before, but it seemed a little different from before.

"Huh?" Ning Luoying walked up to him and looked up into his eyes.

"Aying." He raised his hand and swept across Ning Luoying's face, and put his hand on the long hair behind his head, his slender fingers casually stroked along the soft hair, Mo Qianfan said She lowered her eyes, looked into his eyes and asked him, "When things are over, let's go home and get married, okay?"

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, Ning Luoying looked up at Mo Qianfan's eyes, and something seemed to pass by.

"Did he promise you?" Ning Luoying raised her hand to hold the wrist of Mo Qianfan's hand holding the back of his head, and asked Mo Qianfan.

"Well, he agreed." The corners of Mo Qianfan's lips raised into a faint smile, slightly curved, with one-sided corners of the lips, a little ruffian, but very handsome and charming.

This was his usual smile, but Ning Luoying understood that Mo Qianfan knew that he deliberately changed the subject, and just pretended not to care.

"The next one is Shui Chen." Ning Luoying lowered her eyes, not looking into Mo Qianfan's eyes.

"No hurry, whether Yuwenyi agrees to our conditions has not yet been confirmed, we can wait a little longer." Mo Qianfan stretched his hand to the side of Ning Luoying's face, stretched out the other hand to wrap around his waist Taking him into his arms, he hugged him, taking back all his wantonness and evil spirits in a place he couldn't see.

"Aying, what are you worried about?"

"Qianfan, I can give you anything." Ning Luoying lay in Mo Qianfan's arms, his chin resting on his shoulder, they were so close that they could clearly feel each other's affection. heartbeat.

Slowly closing his eyes, he raised his hand to climb Mo Qianfan's shoulder, and said to him, "Except for marriage... only marriage is not allowed."

"I knew that before Ning Luofeng died, you went to meet him." Mo Qianfan stretched out his hand, followed Ning Luoying's long hair to his waist, and gently clasped his slender fingers on his waist, Mo Qianfan looked down at Ning Luoying's long black hair, "He definitely wants you not to marry me."

"Maybe you will feel a little contradictory. I regard him as my own brother, but he has such thoughts for me. I..." Ning Luoying said this, but she seemed unable to continue. When the person he called his elder brother finally died, he raised his hand and covered his eyes, "But he, after all, is my closest elder brother..."

"Aying..." Gently pushed Ning Luoying away, pulled Ning Luoying's hand covering his eyes, and let him look at him, Mo Qianfan stretched out his hand, and gently helped him A few strands of hair were tied behind the ears again, and he lowered his eyes to look at Ning Luoying. At this moment, only one person was clearly reflected in his seductive peach blossom eyes, "Should I thank him? Fortunately, , he just told you not to marry me, fortunately, he didn't, he didn't cut off all the possibilities between us, fortunately, he had no choice but to ruin you..."

"Marriage is just a formality, Ah Ying, as long as you are always by my side, everything will be fine."

……

……

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to go to the main meeting hall." Su Zige stood in the nine-curved corridor, looked up at the two people embracing in front of the hall gate not far away, and stood alone for a long time.

At this time, the little boy suddenly appeared behind Su Zige, and he looked very different from the confused and cute little boy by the river.

"Everyone has his own mask, and under each mask hides the most sincere heart..." Su Zige was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned his head, looked at Xiao Tong, and asked him, "A Tong, your What is the mask? What about the heart under the mask?"

After Su Zige finished asking, as if he didn't need to wait for his answer, he shook his head with a smile, and raised his eyes again to look at Mo Qianfan who was holding Ning Luoying in front of the palace gate for the last time, but accidentally met his gaze .

After being stunned for a few seconds, he looked away, Su Zige turned his face away, looked towards the end of the corridor, and said softly: "After all, it's just a momentary lust, maybe..." He spoke halfway, but stopped talking, and remained silent , turned around and left.

But Xiaotong kept his eyes down all the time, and he only followed after Su Zige left first.

Mask, this thing is really hard to say, but there is no need to say...

……

……

It was already late at night, and in the woods on the border of Nanying, there were still people lighting a bonfire.

The moonlight shone coldly on this land, with a bit of the coolness of early spring, and the evening wind blew by, lifting the corners of people's clothes and shaking them gently.

"As long as you get out of this forest, you will be in Jiadi City." Shui Wuye casually turned the bone flute in his hand, and looked at the fox who was holding Li Shang's fingers with sideways eyes. Just for fun, "If Yu Wenlie is really not stupid, shouldn't there be a bloody battle tonight?"

After hearing Shui Wuye's words, the fox did not answer immediately, but calmly took the roasted rabbit meat that Yu Wenyi handed him, and put it in front of Li Shang.

After Li Shang took it, he said: "Isn't this already here?"

At this time, there was a slight sound of fallen leaves brought by a gust of wind, the direction of the surrounding wind suddenly changed, and the air suddenly felt heavy.

"Yes." Shui Wuye turned around the bone flute, held the body of the flute with his hand, and sent the flute out in his hand, and accurately poked it into the heart of the person behind him. , flashed a bit of bloodthirsty, "They have already come."

……

All of a sudden, dozens of men in black rushed out from unknown places.

None of them covered their faces, and their pale faces looked cold under the moonlight.

Shui Wuye stood up and looked at the man in black who appeared in front of him, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said to the fox standing beside him: "If there are too many, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back."

"You promised me not to use that thing." The fox looked up at the men in black in front of them, and pulled out his long sword with one hand.

"Yes." Shui Wuye's fingers lightly stroked the hole of the bone flute in his hand, he lowered his eyes, looked at the bone flute, and pulled the corners of his lips, "I promised you."

……

Don't use the colorful silkworm, don't let Ah Li find out, it's me.

……

But how can there be both in this world?

……

……

Shui Wuye stabbed the blood-stained bone flute into the chest of a man in black who was about to attack from behind Li Shang, then smiled and let go.

Li Shang's long sword just stabbed from the opposite side, sticking to his bone flute and passing through the man's body.

Blood dripped down the tip of the sword, and more blood flowed out of the bone flute in the form of water.

He pulled out the bone flute casually, put it on his side and shook it, Shui Wuye's gentle and somewhat exaggerated smile fell into the eyes of Li Shang who was standing opposite him just when the man fell to the ground.

"You..." There were more and more people in black around him, and Li Shang stood among them, but seemed a little powerless.

He raised his sword to deal with the moves of the people beside him casually, but those ice blue eyes looked deeply at the direction where Shui Wuye was.

Shui Wuye saw that Li Shang's gaze was on him all the time, but he didn't pay much attention to it, just smiled playfully: "If you don't deal with it seriously, you will get hurt."

Li Shang paused for a moment, at this time, the fox suddenly came to him, raised his sword and separated the sword of a man in black beside him from Li Shang's side, his dark black eyes were faintly separated The man in black looked deeply at Yu Wenyi not far away.

"Do you want to see the man in the movie? Yu Wenyi."

"..." Yu Wenyi just sent his long sword into the mouth of a man in black in front of him at this moment. When he heard the fox's words, he turned his head and seemed a little surprised, but the surprise was only for a moment. .

"Eh? The man in the shadow?" Ah Shu was distressed because the man in black blocked his way to Li Shang's side. Now seeing the fox beside Li Shang, he breathed a sigh of relief.He raised his sword to dismantle the difficult move of the man in black in front of him, and stabbed Mo An who was beside him with his free hand, and he asked him, "What is that? The little general has mentioned it a few times, is it very powerful?" ?”

"The man in the shadow... well, it's really powerful." As long as Mo An is there, Mo Ying will be there too.And most of the time, whenever a fox goes out, it will definitely take Mo An with it, so if Mo Ying has no other tasks, he will naturally follow.

"A Ying." Mo An raised his hand to hold Mo Ying's wrist and pulled him closer to him, and at the same time, the tip of the sword in his right hand quickly stabbed at the position behind Mo Ying.

And at this moment, Mo Ying also sent out the dagger in his left hand.

Mo An's long sword and Mo Ying's short sword pierced into the body of the man in black who had just stood behind Mo Ying at the same time.

Mo Ying glanced back at the fallen body, then turned her head and smiled mischievously at Mo An: "I know."

Mo An raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Ying, there was no extra expression in his narrow and deep eyes, he did not speak, but raised his hand again and pulled Mo Ying to his side.

Mo Ying was holding his right wrist by Mo An, and lowered his eyes to see that Mo An had been holding his wrist but didn't let go immediately like before, Mo Ying's lips suddenly showed a childlike happy smile , that smile, clean and beautiful, even with the tear mole at the corner of his eye, seems to be shining brightly at this moment...

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