"Mochuan, you have a good rest?" Shen Ning looks back and sees that Mo Chuan has already stood behind her, and her eyes have recovered to look energetic.
Mo Chuan nodded and his right hand went into the dark grid. When he pulled back his hand, he had a roll of things in his hand.
He put the roll into his arms and pushed it into the dark space. The bookcase became the original lattice again.
Shen Ning sees him not to say, also does not go to ask what that thing is.
"Miss! The ancient doctor, please There was a small voice behind him.
When she turned around, she saw that she was as small as carrying a medicine box with ancient Qingze on her back. Her face was red and crystal beads of sweat hung on her forehead. She ran to her panting.
"Chasing the wind What happened to him? He, is he dead? "
Xiao Ru can see the wind chasing lying on the ground at a glance. The corners of her mouth are covered with blood. Her face is pale, her eyes are closed, and she is still. Her heart suddenly mentions her throat and her voice becomes choked.
"He is not dead, but if you curse him again, you may curse him to death."
Shen Ning pinched her face, looked at Gu Qingze and called out: "master!"
Gu Qingze looked sleepy. He was obviously called out in his sleep this time, and then rushed into the palace. He didn't have time to sit in his chair. He was very anxious all the way, and his clothes and shoes were not as neat as usual. In Shen Ning's eyes, he only felt moved.
With Gu Qingze's temperament, even if the sky falls down, he doesn't pay attention to it. When he sleeps, he hates to be woken up, but when he calls, he immediately rushes over.
She will keep this kindness firmly in her heart.
"What's going on here? The assassin
Gu Qingze frowned and looked at Shen Ning. Her eyes were full of concern: "girl Shen, have you been hurt?"
Shen Ning shook his head: "I'm not hurt. It's chasing the wind."
"Chasing the wind?"
Gu Qingze's concern disappeared immediately, and his expression on his face became indifferent again.
"That boy won't die." He had a light tone.
"Ancient doctor, please help him, you must save him!" Small as anxious to pull his sleeve, pleading, big eyes are full of tears.
When she saw the wind chasing, she hated it. But when she saw the wind chasing lying on the ground and didn't know how to live or die, she felt a sharp pain in her heart. It was like being held by an invisible big hand, which made her breathless.
"Don't you like to see him? He's dead, and you're just in peace. After that, there will be one less person in the world that you hate. What are you crying about? "
Gu Qingze looked as small as one eye and said a rare word to her.
Small as suddenly stunned, stupidly looking at the ancient Qingze.
"I When did I hate him? I I don't hate him She murmured, reached out to wipe her tears, and suddenly remembered that, yes, she hated chasing the wind.
Just the day before, she still gnawed her teeth and stomped her feet to hate Zhuifeng. Only because Zhuifeng saved her, she embroidered a purse to him in order to express her gratitude, but he refused mercilessly.
When she thought about it, she was blocked by a large piece of cotton and hated chasing the wind.
She also once vowed that she would never see chasing the wind in her life!
But at this time, she suddenly found that chasing the wind was dying. Her hatred and disgust in her heart disappeared. She never wanted him to die, never!
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