Chapter 93 The rivers and mountains are picturesque and difficult to stand together, and the ends of the sea are unknown

I smiled at the corners of my mouth and whispered, "Nothing!" Then get up.

After sitting at the table all night, his body was a little stiff. Mo Youchen took the opportunity to hold my wrist, and his voice was lower than before: "Yuer... Don't you even have any feelings for me?"

I habitually want to break free from his hand. His wrist suddenly struggled, but he held it too tightly and touched the wound on his body. Mo Youchen held the wound with the remaining hand, but the hand holding my wrist did not mean to relax at all.

At this time, it was already early in the morning. Ao Er may have been thinking nonsense last night and went to bed too late. In the morning, she delayed the time to wait for me to get up, so she hurried into the camp.

It's only a few inches away from Mo Youchen, and his warm nose is close at hand. My cheeks were slightly red. Annihilato'er was simple by nature. Suddenly, he broke into the door and saw this scene. Naturally, he thought that he had hit something he shouldn't have seen, so he stuck out his tongue and went out in a hurry.

I watched Ao'er go out of the door, and then looked at Mo Youchen, who had been waiting for my answer from beginning to end, as if Ao'er had just come in, and there was a stream of air with him.

Then he said indifferently, "Never!"

Mo Youchen held the hand of my wrist and suddenly slid down my wrist powerlessly like a candy that melted away in an instant. And deep in my heart, I felt as if I had been twitched by something. I can't breathe for a long time.

The breath in the camp suddenly became very dull, like the haze before the thunderstorm, permeating the whole heart.

Mo Youchen slowly took out a kit in his arms and handed it to me: "Take this. If one day you meet someone who is willing to sacrifice everything for you in your life, open it!"

At this moment, my hand seems to be as important as a lot of money, but I can't lift it. What's in the kit? Mo Youchen's eyes are not only lost, but also seem to abandon what is more precious than his own life in this life. It's more precious than life, because I, or the kit?

Mo Youchen's hand couldn't wait for my response, so he hung down weakly again and just put the bag on the table in front of me: "Go! Although Mo Youchen really wants to see the picturesque country side by side with Murong Yu, Mo Youchen understands that I am not the person who can make Murong Yu think about life and death.

"Mo Youchen..." My hand hung on my side and slowly stretched out the gently clenched fist, and the palm of my hand was full of sweat.

"The tea of Youyuan is unconditionally supplied to Song Lian's teahouse every year!" When I returned to China, Mo Youchen had already left. I seemed to be paralysed, sitting heavily on the stool at the table.

I don't know when Ao'er entered the tent and wiped the sweat on my forehead and palms of my hand with a white towel: "Sister Yu, what's wrong with you? How can you sweat so much in the early morning!"

Qi's camp is stationed in the wild. At this time, it is almost winter, and the weather will be colder in the morning and evening.

I stood up and held the kit in my hand by the way: "Prepare your luggage, let's leave!"

Ao Er was confused by the second monk. Before he could realize what I said, Luo Xuan came in with a burden and a sword.

Obviously, Mo Youchen and I heard what we just said.

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There was not much luggage in the first place. Yan Er and Luo Xuan and I wanted to leave Qiying before noon. I happened to meet Nian Nujiao with a crystal plate when I passed by Mo Youchen's tent. A group of patrolling soldiers passed by. When Nu Jiao gave way, he accidentally bumped into Ao'er. As soon as Ao'er shouted in surprise, Nian Nujiao turned around. Although Ao'er was simple and clever, he had already dodged aside. But when she dodged, after Nian Nujiao turned around, the plate in her hand happened to hit the sword in Luo Xuan's arms. Although the sword is not as good as Qin Huang's soul destruction, it is also the ancient sword that Mo Youchen found thousands of miles at the beginning. It is critical and weighs dozens of pounds. The scabbard alone is enough to smash a person's head. Not to mention the fragile crystal plate.

"Ouch! Not good..." Nian Nujiao looked at the fragments and shouted.

Before everyone could say anything, she squatted down and looked carefully, as if she was looking for something.

Annihilation suddenly shouted and jumped away a few feet away. One hand covered my mouth, and the other hand pointed straight to my arm, looking at it in horror.

I looked down in the direction of her finger, and a cut on my arm was cut open by the water chip that had just splashed over. A worm, which was only an inch in size, was squirming on the wound and crawling to one side.

The sword in Luo Xuan's hand came out of its sheath in an instant. But it was blocked by Nian Nujiao who suddenly stood up: "Wait..."

She slowly approached me, stared straight at the breast on my arm, and carefully moved it into the palm of her hand. Then she breathed a deep sigh of relief and saluted, "Fortunately, this wound is not on Emperor Qi!" She carefully took care of the worm in her hand, like taking care of a baby, and kept wiping the remaining water from the broken crystal on the ground to the worm.

"How do you say that? Is this insect...?" I have a question.

Nian Nu doesn't smile. The natural jade-like natural beauty always gives people a comfortable feeling. It seems that the coldness that comes with her body has become coquettishness in other women, and she is the beauty of God-given: "This is a maggot fed by Emperor Qi with his own blood. It only recognizes Emperor Qi. The blood. So although the Empress had a wound on her arm just now, she did not suck the blood on the Empress's wound.

Most of the worms come from southern Fujian. It is said that since ancient times, there have been people who specialize in raising worms. Most of them live in the deep mountains, which is mysterious and unpredictable. Insects are poisonous and have different forms. Only those who raise maggots can tame them.

I suddenly thought of something and asked, "What if it's the blood of Mo Youchen's relatives?"

Nian Nujiao said naturally, "If it's a direct relative, of course, it has the same effect as the blood of Emperor Qi."

Suddenly, there was a explosion in my mind.

I took a look at Mo Youchen's tent. Although this tent was in front of me, it seemed to be thousands of miles away. Looking at it from afar, there was only a place left.

If it is a direct relative, it has the same effect as Mo Youchen's blood! Then why didn't the maggot just now suck my blood? Am I wrong, or is there a person between me and him who is not from the Mo family at all?

No! It's impossible. The mother concubine loves the emperor Mo Kuang. She will never betray him, and the peach blossom cinnabar on me can never deceive people. Is it Mo Youchen... Isn't he from the Mo family?

Suddenly, my arm felt cold in an instant. I lowered my head, but I saw a drop of transparent ** on it, and then the second drop dripped from my eyes. I raised my head and put it in my eyes. At the same time, I also saw Mrs. Fan, the mother concubine, coming out of Mo Youchen's tent.

The corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, but he didn't know what to say.

What if you recognize or don't recognize each other? She may not have known that she has a daughter and me in this world. Her fate is already too hard. Let her know, what else can there be besides adding more trouble?

What's more, if I leave Qiying at this time, the sky and the earth, and the ends of the sea, I don't know if there is any place for Murong Yu. Do you want her to leave with me?

Thinking of this, I turned around and stepped out of the difficult and heavy pace outside the barracks. At the end of autumn, the coolness blew and the corners of the clothes were advocated. The cool breeze poured into the body along the thin clothes that were not very warm, making people shiver.

No matter how cold it is, how can it be so cold that the vicissitudes of the situation and the heart is cold?

Just when Luo Xuan and I turned around and left, the figure was getting farther and farther away in the eyes of everyone. Mo Youchen despised it and came out, covering his mouth and coughing a few times. Obviously, this is caused by an injury on the body. Nian Nujiao and Mrs. Fan half squatted down and saluted: "See Emperor Qi!"

"Is that insect really cultivated by Emperor Qi with his own blood? And... can you only suck the blood of the legitimate relatives of the Qi Emperor?" Mrs. Fan looked at Murong Yu's distant back and asked.

Mo Youchen did not answer. Zi Nian Nujiao took the worm in her hand, put it on the tip of her index finger, and slowly approached her eyes. Her eyes were strange and deep, as if she wanted to take a closer look at something she couldn't understand. Suddenly, he bent his fingers and clenched the insect fiercely in the palm of his hand. In an instant, black blood flowed out of his palm.

Mrs. Fan and Nian Nujiao only watched Mo Youchen keep coughing and entering the camp, and then looked at the direction where Murong Yu was far away, leaving only a faint mist. But it's not a name.

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Since the beginning of the article, my aunt doesn't love me, and my grandma doesn't love me. Even my mother has been shamelessly quietly being a stepmother. Everyone's shortage of books is tight. Lazy Yue updated her article today and presented Yue's version of "Teacher's Table" to thank the beauties and old men who have been with Yue:

Yue Chuangwen is not half and the middle road is stopped. Today's list is difficult, and the results are not restored. This is the autumn of life and death. However, the three landlords are unremitting inside, and the handsome moderator forgets himself from the outside. He indulges the laziness of Caiyue and protects Caiyue. Yue should work tirelessly to repay you for your favor.

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Yueben rookie, ploughing in the vertical and horizontal, the whole text on the Internet, and does not ask for news and the gods. The relatives did not regard Yue as despicable, and they were obscene and wronged themselves. San Gu Yue was in the charming clothes. Xu Yue saved the tickets for a long time, so Xu all the relatives drove away. There are countless stops, and you will have seven days in April.

Since the end of my life, I have been sighing at night, and I'm afraid that it won't work. In order to hurt my relatives and friends, I have been typing all night and losing my hair all day long.

Yueyue wrote blindly and interrupted the update for a few days. She was ashamed of all the beautiful ladies and talked about the spoof "Master's Table" to make everyone laugh. On April 27th, Yueyue thanked everyone for accompanying Yueyue regardless of whether it was Wen Geng or not.

Yueyue has you, and I really feel that it is a great pleasure in my life.