Chapter 138

During this time, although Fengling lived in wanbaoge, there was no lack of intimacy between Mo Li and Fengling, but such a quiet embrace and listening to the warmth of each other's heartbeat was rare.

Even if it's a shake off shopkeeper, Mo Li still has to deal with some key decision-making problems of Marlborough. Fengling is not a little woman who only knows nothing but acts like a coqueter, so she often chooses to wait rather than disturb.

The rare peace did not last long.

This courtyard should be built by the emperor Qingfeng according to his life and his wife's residence. All the valuable treasures in his life are collected here. When all the treasures in the courtyard are collected, the next problem people need to face is how to leave.

In the backyard, Mo Li sits quietly in front of the stone table, tapping the table with his slender fingers.

The others are in the front hall. Mo Li calls Dong Miaoyu to the backyard alone.

"Brother Mo Li, ask what you want to ask." Dong Miaoyu nibbles her lips. She knows that even if she can hide it from everyone, she can't hide it from him.

"I've been waiting for you to tell me!" Mo Li looked up at the girl like a little lily, calm face can not see the waves of emotion.

"I..." Dong Miaoyu opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Mo Li sighed: "when I was in the bamboo house to help you heal, I found some problems. The source of your poison is neifu. In other words... Instead of being poisoned by others, you cultivate a certain skill by yourself. This skill itself may not have too much problem, but you are too eager for success, which leads to backfire. In addition to the impure aura absorbed and accumulated, the poison spreads from the internal government to the whole body... "

Mo Li's face turned pale every time he said Dong's witty words.

"Later, maybe you realized the seriousness of the problem, so you scattered most of your cultivation. Although you passed the crisis for a while, if you didn't meet me and Xiaoxue, those toxins would be enough to kill you!"

Mo Li looked up at the pale Dong Miaoyu, and then said: "your talent is very good, I don't know why you want to take risks, but I believe you should have something to do with your father... At the beginning, Xueer deliberately said that you were seriously ill, but your father decided to follow me without hesitation. To tell you the truth, I was very sorry at that time. But after getting along for some time, I gradually understood that maybe your father needed my help to deal with someone or a certain force, and you... I'm afraid that's why you took the risk to practice the uncertain skills, right? "

"Mo Li elder brother... I'm sorry... I..." Dong Miaoyu's tears flashed in his eyes. He didn't know how to tell his pain. It turned out that he had already understood everything!

"Witty words... I ask you, you already know that the ruins of this time were left by Emperor Qingfeng, didn't you?"

Dong Miaoyu hesitated and nodded.

When Mo Li wakes up, he finds that Dong Miaoyu hasn't been hurt at all. He also understands the formula of falling rain sword. It's a coincidence. At this moment, he finally got a definite answer. Perhaps at the moment of entering the empty city, Dong Miaoyu already understood the mystery of the three poems.

"I understand..." Mo Li got up slowly, turned around and took a deep look at Dong Miaoyu not far away. "In this case, I don't need to teach you how to open the exit. After this expedition is over... You go!"

"Don't leave big brother!" Dong Miaoyu exclaimed and knelt down straight in the same place. His painful eyes were full of guilt and pleading.

"Sorry, brother Mo, please don't drive us away, I..."

Mo Li interrupts Dong Miaoyu and walks to the girl to help her up slowly.

"I know there must be a reason why you kept it from me and your father. I'm angry not because of this... But because of your concealment, I almost lost my bell... "

Dong Miaoyu can't speak any more!

She knew the meaning of the man's words. If she had told him that this relic was left by Qingfeng emperor, if she hadn't incited her father and Xia Chengfeng, the man might not have decided to come here from the beginning! Even if he really can't suppress his curiosity, he won't take his own woman to take risks after knowing that this is the relic left by Qingfeng emperor!

Dong Miaoyu knew that this time he touched the bottom line of this man.

Mo Li's figure is gradually moving away. Dong Miaoyu is paralyzed at the stone table. He recalls all the experiences he has experienced in the Marlborough during this period, and the man's high spirits. All the tastes come together in his heart. He can no longer help crying on the stone table.

Hearing the sobs coming from behind, Mo Li resisted the impulse to look back. He just turned into the corridor between the backyard and the front hall, where the two figures had been waiting.

Looking at the indifference on the man's face, the wind chime entangled in his heart for a long time. After all, he could not help whispering: "don't leave... Maybe things are not like what you think, even if the witticism is difficult to say!"

She is his woman, she is his confidant, never leave in front of them, never hide anything.

Dong Miaoyu's abnormality has long been noticed by him. Naturally, Fengling and Su ranxue are also aware of it.

"I can't stand the people around me taking me as a tool. This ending is good for us all!"

Don't leave to gently hold the top of the wind chime's hair, the smile on the face is light.

"Hard mouth and soft heart..." Su ranxue said: "if you are really angry, how can you give her the most precious treasure in this relic?"

"That's what I don't need and don't like!" Mo Li was free and easy to spread his hand, holding two people to the front hall.

The three love poems actually contain three difficulties in the ruins.

The water is full of fresh wind, and the gate of birth is in the north, which is the first pass.

If you are not afraid, you will know. This is the second level.

The first level is taken from the first word of each sentence in the first poem. The second level comes from the second word of each sentence in the second song. The third level is the third word from each sentence of the third song!

The flying snow and falling dust, the drizzle and drizzle. The light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, the sound of parting. It's a long and bloody road. Murmur call you, inch soldiers crack.

Fall, rain, sword, Jue, Yi, blood, call, soldier!

If you want to leave this courtyard, you must understand the secret of the falling rain sword in the second level. At the same time, you need to use your own blood essence to summon the magic weapon in the courtyard - the falling rain sword. Mo Li guesses that only after making the falling rain sword recognize the master can he open the channel to leave.

Mo Li understood the falling rain sword formula, Dong Miaoyu also realized. Giving this opportunity to Dong Miaoyu may be his last way to repay the feelings he has accumulated during this period of time.

The wind blows black hair, and the tears on Dong Miaoyu's face condense into patches of stains, but the blood in his eyes never fades. Jade hand slowly stroked the stone table, Dong Miaoyu ten green onions stopped in front of the round dent in the center of the table.

"I'm sorry, brother Mo Li... In fact, I also hope that I will always be that simple Dong Miaoyu in your heart..."

The sound of curling away with the wind, the girl slowly closed her eyes, fingertips a drop of red blood slowly dropped into the groove of the stone table.

Buzzing——

Buzz - Ka——

The stone table trembles, and then it splits on both sides. The slender sword slowly emerges from the split stone table wrapped in golden light. The blood bead of Dong Miaoyu's heart blood on the pale blue sword slowly penetrates into the sword body