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Gonglou Jue swallowed the Hehun Pill after saying that, and an imperceptible smile rose from the corner of her lips.From then on, once Ling Mochen "turns into evil", he will be the first person to know, and it may be impossible for Ling Mochen to get rid of the monster mark under his brand.

"Good boy..." Wen Xu patted Gong Loujue's shoulder, "It's getting late, let's go back."

"Yes." Gong Loujue left as promised.

In the kitchen, Ling Mochen was busy making soup for Gonglou Jue, squatting beside the fire, holding a cattail fan in his right hand, which is accustomed to using a long sword, fanning it slowly, carefully controlling the heat, and the surrounding smoke filled the air. The smoke made him narrow his eyes slightly, but he still stared at the flame intently, as if he didn't notice that someone outside the window had been watching him in the dark for a long time.

The soup in the medicine stove was boiling "gudu gudu", and not a single drop spilled over the edge of the container.This is Ling Mochen, no matter what he does, he is meticulous and strives for the best.

"Come out, why are you standing there stupidly?" Ling Mochen didn't turn around, still looking carefully at the medicine furnace, Gong Loujue had been carefully hidden, but was still discovered by Ling Mochen, slightly surprised in his heart, slowly Slowly approaching Ling Mochen, he smiled but said:

"I thought you didn't notice me, but it seems that I underestimated you."

"You have been standing outside the door for an hour." Ling Mochen said lightly, but there seemed to be a smile in his eyes. Under the moonlight and in the thin smoke, that smile was too illusory and unreal, as if the starlight could not be touched.

Gong Loujue was not surprised this time, but puzzled, because when he first appeared, he used the top-level hiding technique, and Ling Mochen was able to find him in the first place. How did he do it?Why was Ling Mochen able to see through his hiding technique so easily?

"Your eyes are too focused, and your breath is getting more and more chaotic. When hiding, your feet unconsciously took a step forward." As if answering the question in Gong Loujue's heart, Ling Mochen, the senior brother, said seriously , and added a sentence at the end, "Self-disruption is the taboo of hiding."

"Oh, interesting," Gong Loujue smiled, and also squatted down, leaning sideways on Ling Mochen's shoulder, staring at the ruddy man in front of him with a pair of beautiful eyes that was illuminated by the fire, and asked: "Brother, Is it a big taboo to be emotionally sprouting?"

The hand holding the fan paused, Ling Mochen looked at Gong Loujue, suddenly smiled, and said:

"Not counting."

Gong Loujue approached Ling Mochen, and continued to ask: "Is falling in love with the same family a big taboo?"

Ling Mochen met Gong Loujue's bewildered eyes and said, "It doesn't count."

"Then..." Gong Loujue took a step closer, and could clearly see his shadow in Ling Mochen's eyes, and said, "Is falling in love with the same sex a big taboo?"

"Not counting." The smile on Ling Mochen's lips disappeared, and his eyes began to dodge.

"Then is falling in love with you a big taboo?" Gong Loujue grabbed Ling Mochen's shoulders, making his gaze nowhere to escape.

"Forget it." Ling Mochen looked at Gong Loujue firmly, and even that slight dodge turned into determination.

"Why?"

Ling Mochen turned his attention back to the medicine stove, swung the cattail fan left and right to generate wind, the flames that had subsided suddenly sprang up again, and the sound of boiling water became louder.

"When you fall in love with a jade, it's actually not a jade, but a stumbling block." The tone was calm, without any extra emotion.

"Then what if it's that stumbling block that I'm looking at?" Gong Loujue asked with a smile.

"Since you can't sleep, make soup yourself." Ling Mochen said, pressing the cattail fan into Gong Loujue's hand, got up and walked away.

This is gone?Gong Loujue watched Ling Mochen leave with a cattail fan, the corners of her lips slowly raised.

Once upon a time, his good friend Cang Hong said to him, "If you raise a falcon that can hurt people and want him to submit obediently, then put it in a cage, break its wings, and pluck it out. claws, be sure to obey."

But he didn't take it seriously, and said: "I will let go of his wings and let him fly back by himself. No matter how strong his wings are, no matter how sharp his claws are, and if his heart is bound, the world is like a cage. Only by returning to me Being around is freedom and belonging.”

"Crazy." Cang Hong laughed and cursed, "I don't know which unlucky ghost will fall into your hands."

Ling Mochen, one day, you will come back to me voluntarily, I will wait.

Ling Mochen sneezed for no reason. When he returned to Wuchen Hall, he found that the previously flat bed was a bit messy. He was full of suspicion. He lifted the pillow and found a piece of light blue fabric with silk thread embroidered with Molan dark The pattern looked very familiar. Ling Mochen picked up the piece of fabric and unfolded it. Judging from the shape, it was a half sleeve robe. A scene suddenly appeared in his mind:

The man was dressed in fine clothes, the corners and cuffs of the robe were embroidered with black patterns, and the waist was tied with a ribbon. He was resting on the bench under the grape arbor. It was hard to come forward and disturb him, even though he had been married for nearly a month. Classwork not completed.

Ling Mochen recalled the past month when he went looking for Gong Loujue with a ring whip in his hand, but finally kept silent in the dark. At that time, Gong Loujue was wearing this Molan robe, but why did he only have a cut-off sleeve? Being hidden under your own pillow?

"Broken sleeve, broken sleeve?"

Junior Brother Gong, what is the meaning of this?

Combining Junior Gong's performance in the kitchen and those ambiguous words, Ling Mochen seemed to have guessed what Gong Loujue was thinking.

He looked out the window, it was another full moon night.Set up a barrier in the entire Wuchen Hall, press the hidden compartment at the head of the bed, "Ka..." After the closet, the stone door opens, and a stream of ice springs appears in front of you.

Ling Mochen sighed.

Gong Loujue, you shouldn't mess with me.

After Ling Mochen left, Gong Loujue poured the ginseng soup into a cup and brought it back to his room. He was about to enjoy the ginseng soup that Ling Mochen personally cooked for him, but suddenly his heart ached. Lowering his waist, the soup in his hand was spilled all over the floor.

"Hmm..." Gong Loujue moaned, it hurt so much... It seemed like an invisible sharp claw was tearing at her heart fiercely, trying to pull out something from the heart, peeling it off. Open layers of flesh and blood.

Ling Mochen, have you really started to "turn evil"?

"Hmm...Heng...Hengzhi..." Gong Loujue curled up on the ground, excruciating pain, a ray of blood spilled from the corner of her lips...

It turns out that "turning evil" is so painful, and Ling Mochen is enduring this kind of pain at this moment.Gong Loujue struggled to stand up, and staggered towards the door. He wanted to rush to him and tell him: Hengzhi, you don't have to turn into a sinner. I have regretted that you were turned into a puppet in such a cruel way back then. beyond reach.

At the same time, Ling Mochen's hateful eyes and the fox tail in the inn that he cut off with a sword suddenly flashed in his mind.

A new round of cramping swept over, obliterating Gong Loujue again.Although Hua Nian was in pain, he could mobilize his whole body's spiritual power to resist, so the pain was nothing to worry about, but he let the pain rage, feeling the same pain as Ling Mochen.

Blood kept spilling from the corners of his lips and staining his clothes. He finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his slender body slid down the door frame.

Dieyi was originally dozing incognito outside Jue's house in the palace building. When she woke up, she heard some movement in the house and smelled a faint smell of blood. The alarm sounded in her heart, and she hurriedly withdrew her invisibility technique, calling out:

"Young Master, what's the matter with you, Young Master? Open the door quickly." Die Yi kicked the door open without receiving a response. Gong Lou Jue Ben was leaning on the door frame, and was kicked hard by him, and fell to the ground with a "plop". Dizzy, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Die Yihe had seen Gong Loujue in such a state of embarrassment before, she was stunned for a long time, and quickly helped Gong Loujue up, with a look of panic, the conscience of heaven and earth, she just kicked the door, and kicked the young master into a serious injury ?Then... then can her life be saved?

"Your...Young Master...you...what's the matter with you?"

"My God! My God! My God!" As if thinking that things were not messy enough, Shen Xi came.

That's right, the broken sleeve of Gong Loujue that appeared under Ling Mochen's pillow was her masterpiece.

Ever since she learned that Gong Loujue had feelings for Ling Mochen, she was in a state of uneasiness day and night. She wanted to go to Ling Mochen and report Gong Loujue's dirty thoughts about him, but she was also worried that Ling Mochen would be left with a "gossip". root" bad impression.So while Gong Loujue and Die Yi were not around, she sneaked into Gong Loujue's room and stole a random piece of clothing, cut off a sleeve and hid it under Ling Mochen's pillow, hinting that Ling Mochen should be careful about Gong Loujue.

Feeling guilty, she was still worried, so she came to check whether Gong Loujue found her clothes stolen. Who would have expected her to encounter such... such a shocking scene, the mottled blood on the white marble floor, The dying Gong Loujue, and Die Yi who glared at her angrily.

This...what's going on here?

"Have you seen enough? Hurry up and leave!" Die Yi guarded Gong Loujue behind her, and scolded Shen Xi to leave quickly. Shen Xi didn't take it seriously, but took a step forward, her inquiring eyes flicked back and forth between Die Yi and Gong Loujue After a few laps, my brain was running fast, shouldn't it be calling for help when seeing a colleague injured?But Die Yi was in a hurry to drive her away, as if there was some ulterior secret, and it was said that Die Yi and Gong Loujue were old acquaintances.

Old acquaintance, old acquaintance, is there any emotional entanglement between them?

Shen Xi likes to read all kinds of story books when he is not practicing. He immediately applied the story of "Love can't get you, hate gives you revenge" on Die Yi, and Die Yi's subsequent reaction further confirmed her love. speculate.

"Shen Xi, leave now! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Die Yi said as she drew her sword, and her gentle and beautiful eyes were filled with a bit of sternness due to anger.Unless it is a last resort, Die Yi will not easily draw swords and bows. In fact, she doesn't know what is going on with her master, so she can only dismiss the idlers.

"Hmph, leave as soon as you go, I don't bother to care about your shit." Shen Xi glanced at the weak Gong Loujue with a complicated expression, and as expected, he left as soon as he said, turned and disappeared into the night, Dieyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, Close the door and serve Gong Loujue to bed.

Gong Loujue was lying quietly on the bed, her brows were furrowed, her eyes were tightly closed, her breathing was unsteady, she didn't know if she had fallen asleep, and Die Yi didn't dare to disturb her, but someone slammed the door at an untimely time.

"Dieyi opens the door! Otherwise I'll kick the door!" ##### asked weakly, is anyone watching?