189 Kiss up

The silent street, the moonlight is shining.

Nan Zhouling's words entangled Shen Moyi like a ghost. She didn't know how long she had walked or how far she had gone. Her lost mood seemed to have lost her soul and wandered aimlessly.

Until in front of her, when a man in blue appeared in front of her, Shen Moyi's heart pounded, and he subconsciously raised his head and looked into the deep dark eyes of Nan Zhouchen.

The sourness in her eyes was hard to hold back, because she didn't want Nan Zhouchen to see something different.

The moon is dustless and the blue is blue.

Nan Zhouchen stood there, and the blue robe danced to the night wind. The whole person is bathed in the silver moonlight, like a fairy picking, cold and dust-free, and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Yi'er."

Nan Zhouchen called in a low voice, as if the magnetic voice was going to penetrate into people's bones, a little hoarse, but charming and seductive.

Shen Moyi was stunned for a moment and didn't seem to react. Her Chen would appear in front of her so late. This is to look for her, right?

I blinked my eyes and wanted to see more clearly. I saw the man in front of me. The eyes seemed to be filled with water, and the waves were shining.

A handsome face is unparalleled in the world. How can such a man have the heart to give up? How can she be willing to let other women touch her fingers? She is reluctant, and she is reluctant to give up.

Shen Moyi couldn't help speeding up his pace, ran to Nan Zhouchen's side in a few steps, and immediately got into his arms, as if the lost treasure had been found again. Yi hugged Nan Zhouchen tightly, his face was close to his arms, and his voice was low and weak: "Chen, you belong to me alone. I've been alone in my life."

Nan Zhouchen smiled and subconsciously hugged Shen Moyi in his arms again, making her feel tighter. She could almost hear the sound of his heartbeat. However, he didn't say anything, and everything was silent. At this time, silence was better than sound. The exclusive taste was infinitely permeated between the two.

"Ell, I'm sorry!"

Nan Zhouchen's voice sounded in Shen Moyi's ear, and Yi looked up at Nan Zhouchen.

"Chen, I'm fine."

"Xiao Qing told me, Yier, I'm sorry! I really couldn't control myself at that time. So, cough••••••”

Nan Zhouchen's tone was full of self-reproach, looking at the ferocious wound on Shen Moyi's neck with heartache.

Nan Zhouchen's wrist was wrapped in gauze, and the blood was soaked through the gauze. Yi looked up and felt heartbroken. Her Chen, this pain•••••

When Nan Zhouchen saw Yi's eyes looking at his wrist, he sighed and said, "Yi'er, I don't know what poison I've been poisoned, so I can't find the antidote yet. To tell you the truth, when I fell ill in the past, I could usually survive. However, with the passage of time, the attack is getting longer and longer, which is more and more unbearable. I'm afraid of myself like this, and I'm afraid that it will hurt the people around me, especially you. Even if you are unintentional, if it really happens, I will definitely not forgive myself for myself for the rest of my life. So, this time, I locked myself in an iron cage and chained myself. Therefore, I want to find the antidote as soon as possible.

Hearing Nan Zhouchen's words, Shen Moyi felt even more uncomfortable. Her Chen blamed and regretted that all this was for her. Yi Geng couldn't say what he heard in the prince's mansion tonight.

In that case, what should she say? Can you tell him that you and Yue Yue XXOO will get better, and there is only such a way to detoxify, so what is her reaction?

Does it crash? Or do you endure the pain of the disease, carry the heart that is afraid of hurting Yi, and live in pain? Or kill Nan Zhouling and destroy the only antidote? Then what about••••••

Shen Moyi dares not think about it, because no matter which one may not be a good result.

Shen Moyi frowned tightly and his face was full of sadness.

"Eil, don't worry, the antidote will definitely be found."

Nan Zhouchen's warm and thick big palm held Shen Moyi's hand tightly. Looking at her unprepared expression, he comforted Yi Dao instead.

Shen Moyi can feel how safe it is to be held by such a warm and thick hand, which is what she wants to rely on.

Nan Zhouchen held Shen Moyi's hand tightly, so hard and afraid that Shen Moyi would lose it as soon as he let go, so he held her hand tightly.

"Don't go to the prince's mansion alone in the future."

"I just want to find an antidote."

"It's an extremely dangerous place. Anyway, I won't allow you to go to such a dangerous place alone in the future."

"I don't want you to take risks for me."

“•••••••”

Nan Zhouchen held Shen Moyi's hand and said as he walked.

Along the way, Nan Zhouchen muttered and kept muttering. Shen Moyi only occasionally said a few words, almost the kind that kept silent all the time. Nan Zhouchen's voice was very low, but Shen Moyi sounded particularly good.

Unconsciously, the two have come to the Chenwang Mansion.

All the way in, Nan Zhouchen held Shen Moyi's hand and walked into his bedroom. This was the second time that Shen Moyi came to this bedroom.

There is a golden incense burner on the round table of red sandalwood. The slight sandalwood comes out of the incense burner. The fragrance is pleasant, which makes people feel much calmer and more comfortable.

There are a lot of books on the red sandalwood bookcase.

The bed length of red sandalwood is carved with the pattern of double dragons and beads.

••••••

The dress in this room is purple. It seems that Nan Zhouchen prefers purple.

I remember that the last time she was injured by the cold phantom sword, she was rescued by Nan Zhouchen and also lived in this house. At that time, she did not pay attention to the furnishings in the room. At that time, she just thought that there would be no intersection between the two people, but an ally with a common purpose, even friends.

But God played tricks on people. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for her Shen Moyi to walk into this room again, and she walked into this room as a man's woman. This feeling was really wonderful.

Shen Moyi looked around for a week, and finally focused on the purple big **. Such a tone is luxurious but really tempting, and it is easy for people to think about it.

Nan Zhouchen didn't notice Shen Moyi's expression. He went straight to **, and then leaned back on the putt, "Yi'er, come and sit down."

Shen Moyi was shouted by Nan Zhouchen and raised his eyebrows, eh? A lonely man and a widow, alone in the same room, and she wants her to sit on his **, and this bed is so powerful••••••

Shen Moyi's face was flushed at that time.

"Chen•••••"

Shen Moyi shouted softly.

"You sit here first and wait for me."

Nan Zhouchen pressed Shen Moyi to sit down, got up and walked into a small secret room.

Where is I sitting and waiting? My heart is pounding. It's really uncomfortable.

After a while, Nan Zhouchen came out of the secret room with a small box.

Put the box flat on ** and open it. It's full of medicine bottles. Is this a pharmacy?

"Do you know medicine?"

Yi stared at the box full of medicine bottles and asked.

"I don't understand, I only know medicine."

Nan Zhouchen said lightly.

"Oh•••••••"

Yi originally wanted to let Nan Zhouchen see the injury on his body. It was a sequela left by the wind and snow cliff. It turned out that he was the same as himself, and only knew how to use medicine. He was a little disappointed.

"Let me see your neck."

Nan Zhouchen didn't care about his intention of asking him if he didn't understand the doctor, because he didn't know at all that the wound on Yi's back left sequelae. He is now staring at the wound on Shen Moyi's neck. Such a ferocious wound was bitten by Nan Zhouchen. The blood stains on it is still there, but now It has a scab, but the wound still looks shocking.

Nan Zhouchen gently touched the hair on Shen Moyi's neck behind his head, picked up the prepared gauze and gently wiped it at the wound.

With this wipe, Shen Moyi's body subconsciously shrank back, which made Nan Zhouchen nervous.

"Did it hurt you?"

The tone was almost soft to the bone, and such a voice made people numb.

"Um••••••"

With a muffled hum, Shen Moyi felt that he was not himself. Look, is it pretentious? Shen Moyi, Shen Moyi, can you be more pretentious? Is it still possible?

I don't know if all women have inexplicably become particularly vulnerable in front of their beloved men, showing their weakest side•••••••

When was Shen Moyi in his previous life so pretentious? Even the bullet hit his chest without anesthesia. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he could pull it out. What's wrong today? Isn't it just a little bit? As for being so pretentious? As for it?

Women! Woman! Just be pretentious in front of your own man.

"Then I'll be more careful."

Shen Moyi hummed again, and Nan Zhouchen's hand rubbed it more gently. He wiped it again and again, and then gently blew and blew on Shen Moyi's neck. Such a gentle action made people feel like a woman.

When have I ever seen a man have such a careful side? Yi's heart is even warmer, like a sun shining warm in his heart.

Yes, Nan Zhouchen is the sun in his heart.

I'm afraid such a man is a fool who doesn't want to let him out.

"When I was a child, every time I was naughty and injured, my mother cheered for me like this. Although I felt itchy, it was very comfortable."

Mentioning his mother's concubine, Nan Zhouchen paused for a moment, and the fierceness in his eyes flashed by.

Yes, he loved his mother's concubine so much and died unjustly. He vowed to find the culprit and return the innocence of his mother's concubine.

Yi seemed to feel Nan Zhouchen's mind. His hand gently wrapped around Nan Zhouchen's shoulder and gently stroked his head. At this time, Shen Moyi did not notice how much he was like a loving mother, as if he wanted to release all her maternal love.

"There is someone who can help you check"

Before Shen Moyi finished his words, he felt that his neck was itchy, and his heart was also itchy. That feeling was that he wanted to commit a crime.

Oh, no, someone has begun to commit crimes.

Nan Zhouchen kissed it like this••••••

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