[Comprehensive] White Moonlight's Fancy Whitewashing History

The moment Mo Qinghan stepped into the teleportation array, he saw waterfalls and flowing water. Everything here was so familiar, making Mo Qinghan feel as if he was in a dream.

His eyes flickered, and he began to walk towards that place uncontrollably.

"Ah Mo...we have come to Mt.

Mo Qinghan murmured in a low voice, but no one responded to him.

At this time, Mo Qinghan realized the seriousness of the matter.

Wang Shujian on his waist is clearly by his side!How could this be so? ?

Mo Qinghan's face turned pale, and he frowned, feeling the direction of Wangshu's spiritual energy with his fingers, and found that there was very little spiritual energy inside, as if he had been absorbed by something.

"Amo..."

Mo Qinghan stopped walking, turned and left the waterfall, wanting to return to the place where he placed the water spirit beads.

He remembered the life when he was Wen Changfeng, and he brought Jun Yumo's body back to Mt. Zhu, because he was afraid that the body would be corrupted, he not only used medicine, but also found water spirit beads and put them in the ice coffin.

If you get the water spirit beads at this moment, maybe you can replenish some of the lost water spirit energy for Ah Mo.

Mo Qinghan's face darkened slightly, and he began to look for the cave.

Although the world has changed, he is so familiar with this place, Mo Qinghan quickly walked to that cave.

He is familiar with the road here, and immediately found the place to light the light.Pick up a stone on the ground and place it in the center of the formation, and soon there will be a sense of induction around it, and a complete formation will be formed around it.

The surroundings became brighter in an instant.

The water spiritual energy in the cave is very sufficient, in fact, when he got close to here, Jun Yumo began to close his eyes and circulate the spiritual energy as soon as possible.

It's just that the speed at which he absorbs it is far less than the speed at which he loses his aura.

Jun Yumo suddenly felt a bit of a headache, this place was clearly the Mt. Mt. with abundant aura, but it made him feel very uncomfortable, as if something had been pulling his aura.

This can be said to be fatal to Jun Yumo who can't control aura well.

This feeling made him even more uncomfortable, so that his consciousness was always in a state of confusion.

But Mt. Yu... Jun Yumo still felt a little familiar.

Surrounded by singing birds and fragrant flowers, the warm wind is intoxicating.

He had been here before, in ancient times.

But after so many years, the place has changed a lot.

He silently read two words - Changqin.

Although he has not been in this era for a long time, he still has a deep memory of Prince Changqin.He was wearing a white robe with complicated patterns, and the belt dragged the floor, and the song of the mountain rhyme under the waterfall made people intoxicated.

Jun Yumo was a little dazed - unexpectedly, it has been so long.

When those glowing stones completely illuminated the place, Jun Yumo's eyes fell on the stone wall.

Those words recorded everything about Mo Qinghan, when he saw these, Jun Yumo's heart hurt slightly——

[Eternal life and eternal loneliness, the pain is too painful to continue, what is the point of this struggle? ]

[I met a person, a half-soul who does not dislike me as a cripple.He was waiting for me in the dark street with a lantern. ]

[Amo, he died, and I became a lonely person again. ]

[The more you understand the love and hate of mortals, the more you will understand how difficult these years are. Where did he go?Where can I find him? ]

[During the hundred years of wandering in this world, I seem to have forgotten many things. ]

[am I wrong? ]

[Crossing soul, it must be crossing soul again, making my memory messed up. ]

[I want to be with him for a long time, and even this wish... cannot be fulfilled. ]

Messy sentences, unable to reproduce everything at that time.Looking at those sentences that didn't match the preamble, Jun Yumo understood in that instant.

——These things are engraved on the entire wall.

Some scratches are deep and some are shallow.

Some handwriting is calm, while others are crooked as if they can't use the strength.

The things recorded here are not owned by Mo Qinghan, but most of the things on that wall are about Jun Yumo.

And Jun Yumo's eye sockets felt very sore. He had a lot to say to Mo Qinghan, but because he became Wang Shujian at this moment, he couldn't say a word.

Mo Qinghan never knew Jun Yumo's mood.At this moment, he just wanted to take out the water spirit pearl and give it to Jun Yumo as soon as possible.

He walked over lightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the dream of the person in the ice coffin over there.

After opening the ice coffin, Jun Yumo saw the body, it was the body of Wen Changfeng in his life.

Mo Qinghan gently stroked 'his' face with his hand: "Ah Mo."

Even though it was just a corpse, he cherished it very much.

If he had never known what it was like to be understood and warmed by others, Mo Qinghan might not have pursued these things like moths to a flame.

But he has experienced it before, and he has been cared for carefully. That feeling is so good that even his indifference and hardness for many years have disappeared in front of him.

Mo Qinghan carefully took out the water spirit orb, and the moment the water spirit orb was taken away, the corpse instantly turned into ashes.

When the body dissipated, Mo Qinghan had deep grief in his eyes, even though he knew it was just a corpse, he didn't like Ah Mo dissipating in front of him.

After Wang Shujian came into contact with the water aura, the inexplicably involved aura finally returned to his body.

"This is the water spirit bead, which can help you replenish the water spirit energy." Mo Qinghan said.

Jun Yumo quickly transformed into a shape, and immediately hugged Mo Qinghan.

Mo Qinghan stroked his black hair lovingly: "What's wrong? I just lost my spiritual energy, are you still feeling uncomfortable now?"

Jun Yumo was really uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable, he was in so much pain, it was because of Mo Qinghan.

So much so that the tears couldn't stop at this moment.

He is a man, and he is unwilling to cry to solve any serious matter, but this person in front of him makes him feel very distressed.Jun Yumo wished he could hold all the warmth in his body and hand it to him, just asking Mo Qinghan to be warmer and warmer.

Suddenly being hugged by him like this, Mo Qinghan was only left with those quiet sighs, and seemed to understand why Jun Yumo hugged him so tightly.

"My suffering, I shouldn't let you shed tears for me."

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After so many transformations, Jun Yumo already knew how to transform himself into a suit of clothes, so that he would not appear naked beside Mo Qinghan like he did at the beginning.

Hearing his words, this was the first time Jun Yumo felt that it was so difficult to completely pull Mo Qinghan out of the abyss.

His whole body was already stuck in the mud, and even if he was pulled out, it would still be unclean.

Jun Yumo had planned this for a long time. When he saw him cross the soul for the first time, he was ready to bear the pain with him, but Mo Qinghan always whispered in his ear time and time again. Smiling: "Ah Mo, how can I bear that you are like me..."

so what?

Mo Qinghan didn't say the rest, Jun Yumo only felt heavy in his heart.

Mo Qinghan looked outside at the darkening sky, and said to Jun Yumo: "It seems that we are going to spend the night in this cave."

He hated the way of heaven, hated the world, and even hated himself...

Since coming back here, Mo Qinghan has been not quite right.

Jun Yumo held his hand stubbornly, and frowned at him: "Sir, don't think about anything, just look at me—"

Jun Yumo's attitude this time is very strong, because he knows that revisiting old places is the easiest way to get emotional.

There was a bit of astonishment in Mo Qinghan's eyes: "Ah Mo?"

"There are some things I've wanted to tell you for a long time." Jun Yumo held back his words and wanted to tell him, but when he really wanted to say it, he found that he didn't know where to start.

Mo Qinghan was not in a hurry, and waited quietly.

As night fell, only the cold wind kept pouring into the cave.

Jun Yumo condensed the sword with Qi and walked to the mountain wall with Wangshu in his hand.

Since I didn't know how to tell him for a while, I wrote——

[When I went to the southern border alone and turned into Feng Laiqin with my flesh and blood, when the god of spring, Jumang, said that I was the lifeline of my husband, how happy I was. ]

[Prince Changqin, Wen Changfeng, Xiao Xuzhi, Mo Qinghan, I remember them all. ]

As he wrote, he carved the names of the two.

Jun Yumo looked back to forget Mo Qinghan's glance: "I already understood that even if my husband has forgotten it, I still remember it."

Mo Qinghan froze in place.

Jun Yumo's voice was a little trembling: "I will remember it even if I die, even if I restart it a hundred times, I still try my best to remember it."

[Hello!Jun Yu ink you——]

"Restart... a hundred times?" Mo Qinghan frowned. The words contained in these four words were too heavy.

Mo Qinghan is so smart, he immediately understood what Jun Yumo said.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his heart was filled with many emotions.

Because I love him, I learned to pity him.

Because I love him, I learned to be soft.

Because I love him, I have learned countless emotions derived from the feeling of love.

When Mo Qinghan heard those four words, he felt mixed emotions.

Mo Qinghan's eyebrows were stained with melancholy, and he wanted to scold him for messing around, but he was also full of distress.

His heart seemed to be pinched by something, and it was so painful that it bled.

Originally, he was used to the pain, but he didn't expect that when Ah Mo was injured, his heart ached even more.

Jun Yumo looked at him with a pale face, with persistent eyes: "So... I have become so stubborn, I will not forget you, and I will not die."

Mo Qinghan walked over and hugged Jun Yumo, and Jun Yumo hugged him back, and at this moment, the knots between the two of them seemed to be untied.

[How can you tell him all?Do you intend to stay in this world forever? ]

[If... if possible, I would like to stay. ]

At this time, no matter how much he spoiled the system, he just said a word coldly: [Impossible, this request is not as simple as violating the regulations. ]

Jun Yumo's heart sank, his face was still pale, but he hugged Mo Qinghan even tighter.

"I've been in pain for a long time." Mo Qinghan said softly.

When he found Ah Mo in this life, he was no longer in pain.

It's just that he always worries about gains and losses, and he doesn't know how long this warmth will last?

Maybe... just for a moment.

What is given to them is always separation.

That's why Mo Qinghan wanted to quickly restore Feng Laiqin and strengthen his soul.At least with strength, you can always guard Ah Mo's side.

— Do not part even in death.

Then, as the night gradually deepened, Jun Yumo slowly fell asleep.

Jun Yumo slept beside him, and Mo Qinghan just stared at him all night.

He lowered his head and cautiously kissed Jun Yumo's forehead.There was despair in that kiss, but his actions were so pious, as if the person in his arms was the whole world.

As time goes by, his soul becomes more and more fragile, and those memories will become confused in his mind.

Sometimes Mo Qinghan stays up all night, just to recall the things between him and Ah Mo over and over again, so as not to forget anything.

Those big events are naturally remembered, but a small part is still forgotten.

The more rational Mo Qinghan was, the more crazy he felt.

In this life... Is he Wen Changfeng, Xiao Xuzhi, or Mo Qinghan?

No, in fact, Ah Mo had already told him the answer.

He is who he is and no one else.