Raindrops floated in the air, the cool wind blew the hem of the clothes, and the fallen leaves rustled from the tips of the hair to the feet.

When Lu Qingyuan came out of the hall, Xiao Hua's eyes were red and swollen, and she told him hoarsely that the things to bring were ready.

His eyes fell on Shen Mengzhuang in the distance, and Lu Qingyuan frowned.If the person in front of him could look back, he would be able to see the uncontrollable grief and sadness in his eyes.

It's a pity that Shen Mengzhuang kept his back to the people behind him, he didn't see it, not now, nor in the future.

Lu Qingyuan nodded silently, Xiao Hua took one last look at Shen Mengzhuang, and backed away with tears.

Outside the hall was an empty green field, Lu Qingyuan stood behind Shen Mengzhuang, his eyes were fiery and he wanted to remember every inch of him in his heart.

Hazy sky, dark clouds over the city.Shen Mengzhuang stood at the end of the boundary between heaven and earth, his clothes fluttering and his hair dancing.With wide sleeves and sweeping clouds, he is tall and tall.He just stood there quietly, but seemed to have existed for a thousand years.

Lu Qingyuan looked at his back, feeling pain all over his body.It seemed that as long as he didn't pay attention, that person would turn into a wisp of green smoke and disperse with the wind, never to be caught or found again.

The breeze blew with clouds and mist, winding between the two of them.All in white, all in black.One in front and one in back.Just a few steps away, it is like crossing mountains and ridges.Farewell to you, I want to say goodbye.

Lu Qingyuan gritted his teeth, the corners of his eyes turned red.Approaching Shen Mengzhuang step by step, he covered Shen Mengzhuang's eyes from behind, and wrapped his other arm around his waist tightly.Head to head, trying their best to feel Shen Mengzhuang's body temperature and breath.Smelling the fragrant Du Ruohua fragrance, but my heart hurts so much that I want to cry.

He gently rubbed against Shen Mengzhuang with his side face, tried his best to suppress the sadness in his throat, and solemnly said in his ear with his gentlest and most sincere voice: "I love you."

Like every time before, it goes deeper and deeper.

The person in his arms was unmoved, without any reaction.Lu Qingyuan smiled wryly helplessly, and pressed his side face tightly, as he pleaded every time before, "Remember to miss me."

After he finished speaking, he smiled again, maybe he didn't even believe it himself, so he had no choice but to say the last sentence, "Don't hurt yourself."

This is the first time in so many years that Que Gongwei has lost a person.

The bedroom seemed extremely empty, Lu Qingyuan sat by the bed, stroked the pillow with his fingertips, twirled a broken hair, and held it in his hand like a treasure.

He looked up at the hall, and the new desk had been placed in its original place, but why did it look so far away?And that limp sheet, which obviously hasn't been moved, why does it look thousands of miles away from him?And this bed, obviously should be lying alone, why is there no one?

There was silence.

Deathly silence.

Like a drowning person sinking into the sea, the internal organs are squeezed, making it hard to breathe.

Lu Qingyuan breathed with his mouth open, he felt that the place was terribly quiet, strangely unfamiliar, and terribly oppressive.He doesn't want to stay here, he can't stay here.

It was already late at night outside the hall, and Lu Qingyuan rushed out of the gate in a daze.He wanted to find the person who should be by his side, and if he couldn't find it, then just take a look, just a look.

He rushed from Yongye Tiangong to Fengyitai, and the people stationed outside the city thought it was a sneak attack by the magic army.But when they waited in full force, they found that Mozun was the only one.

Those who stop him will die.

Lu Qingyuan only wanted to rush in, but at this moment his eyes were red.When Leng Shanlan heard the sound and rushed over, the army had suffered heavy casualties and there were not many left.

Two strong confrontation, misfortune will meet the golden phoenix.

The old wounds of the two relapsed and new wounds were added. Leng Shanlan stood on the city wall, no waves could be seen on his solemn and solemn face, and the wound on his arm was bleeding continuously.Lu Qingyuan knelt on one knee on the opposite city wall, holding the Misfortune Sword in his hand, the wound on his chest was torn, and blood was bleeding from the mouth of his palm.

Enduring the severe pain, Lu Qingyuan clutched his chest and lowered his head to stare at the dripping blood beneath him.Everyone thought that this defiant Demon Lord came at night to destroy Leng Shanlan's power.After all, he used to cover the sky with one hand, but now he has an enemy, who can bear it.

No one could know that it was this Demon Lord who came at night, at the risk of his life, to go deep into the enemy's army, just for one thing.

Lu Qingyuan stood up holding his sword, his eyes were cold and firm, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal.He looked at Leng Shanlan who was standing facing the wind, and said in a deep voice, "Let me see him, just take a look..."

If you were an invincible Lord of the Demon Realm, you would only need to move your fingers to see someone.Who does he want to see, why does he need to ask anyone's consent.

Everyone in the world thinks so, but no one can tell that it is this Demon Lord who is actually begging in a humble voice in his words at this moment.

Leng Shanlan stood sideways, avoiding his sight, and said coldly, "Don't even think about it."

Lu Qingyuan gripped the misfortune sword tightly, gritted his teeth, and looked fiercely and decisively, "Then take your life!"

At this time, Zhong Yan, who was standing under the city, saw that the two sides refused to give in to each other.Especially Lu Qingyuan has the posture of fighting for life, the two people are equal in strength, if you continue to fight, you will die.

Zhong Yan knew what Lu Qingyuan said just now.Lu Qingyuan came here suddenly tonight, because of whom he wanted to see.Only he and Leng Shanlan knew the people here.

After Lu Qingyuan sent Shen Mengzhuang over during the day, everyone had already entered the city and disappeared, and he was still standing outside the city alone.From the anticipation of waiting for Shen Mengzhuang to turn back, to the long-awaited loss in the future, to the cold wind blowing away all expectations and hopes in the end, the sorrow of that person never returning.

Zhong Yan saw it all, and he also knew a little about the relationship between Lu Qingyuan and Shen Mengzhuang.It's just that when he met today, he didn't know that there was such a deep bond and attachment between the two of them.

So persistent that he could go deep into the enemy army alone, so persistent that he would not even take his life just to catch a glimpse.

Zhong Yan thought that Lu Qingyuan was like this tonight, and he might be like this in the future.But he didn't know that Lu Qingyuan had been like this for a long time.A long, long time ago, he would have given up his life for the sake of Shen Mengzhuang.

Not just once, not just now.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yan couldn't help being moved.He looked at Lu Qingyuan's resolute expression and sighed in his heart.Lu Qingyuan is like this, so why not him?There are lovers in the poor world.

"Xiao Lan." Zhong Yan looked up at Leng Shanlan, "Why don't you let him in."

Everyone was in an uproar and tried to dissuade him.

Zhong Yan still said: "Xiao Lan, it's not a solution for you to stand in a stalemate with him. You are injured and must be treated quickly. I am afraid that he is also seriously injured at the moment, and there will be no trouble. Let him go in and have a look. "

Leng Shanlan's wound was cut by the cold wind, and the purple shirt was stained red with blood.She was silent for a long time, then held a jade bead in her hand, and said indifferently: "This is the lock bead, inject this bead into your body, as long as you get close to Fengyitai within ten miles, your internal energy will be sealed, and if you leave it, it will be released."

Lu Qingyuan withdrew the Misfortune Sword, and replied without hesitation: "Do it."

Locking Lingzhu entered the body, Lu Qingyuan didn't even care about adjusting the internal force of the scurrying, so he left everyone and rushed into Fengyi Terrace.He forgot to breathe, forgot that the wound was still painful and bleeding.He held his breath and forgot to breathe it out, if he couldn't see the person he was thinking of, he would be suffocated to death.

He knew that Shen Mengzhuang lived in the East Wing, and that Leng Shanlan had assigned a personal maid to take care of him.But he had to see it with his own eyes before he could rest assured. He wanted to hear from Shen Mengzhuang himself what he had for dinner and whether his cooking was delicious.Are you used to living there? If not, can you go back with him?

He ran wildly, bleeding from the wound.Through the winding corridors, he finally came to the East Wing.His footsteps stopped suddenly, and he seemed to be standing outside, as if he was more timid than nostalgia.

Carefully reaching out to open the wooden window, Lu Qingyuan held his breath and carefully looked inside the house.I was afraid that the sound of breathing would wake someone up, lest that person hide and not see him.

The moonlight melted like silver satin on the ground.The person on the bed was lying on his back in a deep sleep with his eyes closed, breathing shallowly, and his chest rising and falling.The moonlight sprinkled on his face, gentle and soft, like a moon in a mountain, a spring in a forest.

Through the moonlight, Lu Qingyuan saw it, and suddenly laughed, and his hanging heart fell peacefully.Looking at each other through the window, his eyes caressed every inch of Shen Mengzhuang's face, kissed his forehead, along the bridge of his nose and onto his thin lips.

He came over the moon and finally saw it.

He watched him laugh, stood by the window, and cried out.

He didn't dare to go in, afraid that Shen Mengzhuang would wake up, and that Shen Mengzhuang would push him away and prevent him from approaching.So he sat under the window with his back against the wall, just watching quietly.

It seems like a long, long time ago.

Shen Mengzhuang was angry and ignored him, he eagerly prepared the food and put it at the door just to please the angry people, and he sat under the window waiting for the people in the room to finish eating like this at this moment.

It was too long, so long that he forgot his age at that time, and whether the moonlight at that time was as hazy as it is at night.

It doesn't matter anymore, nothing matters.As long as Shen Mengzhuang is still there, that's fine, as long as he can still be seen.

Since Lu Qingyuan came in that night, he never went out again.Hiding under the tree outside the window all day long, watching Shen Mengzhuang inside the house get up and get dressed, eat and drink medicine, or obediently ask the doctor for pulse diagnosis and treatment.

From dawn to dusk, Shen Mengzhuang sat under the window to watch when he fell asleep, and hid under the tree to watch when Shen Mengzhuang woke up.There is a wall, so close to him, yet so far away.

One day, Shen Mengzhuang was sitting in the room and saw the pen and paper on the table. He was about to write with the pen, but found that there was no inkstone.The maid went to bring the medicine, and he was alone at the moment.

So he thought about finding the inkstone by himself, Shen Mengzhuang got up and left.Lu Qingyuan, who was under the tree, saw that he was about to leave the bedroom, and there was no one to take care of him, so he followed him out in a moment of impatience, protecting him secretly.

Shen Mengzhuang opened the door, and as soon as he stepped over the threshold, he saw a black shadow beside the rockery opposite.Lu Qingyuan was discovered just after he showed up, and before he had time to hide behind the rockery, he heard Shen Mengzhuang yelling, and the door slammed shut.

That kind of fear welled up in his heart again, Shen Mengzhuang squatted down slowly against the wooden door, put his head in his hands, pulled his hair and cried, "He's here, he's here! He's here, he's here to kill me! Don't kill me, don't kill me!" kill me!"

After the doctor gave Shen Mengzhuang the needle, he calmed down slowly.Ever since seeing Lu Qingyuan, Shen Mengzhuang has been restless. He always thinks it's him and everything he sees.

That day Shen Mengzhuang happened to be eating, when he suddenly looked up and saw under the tree outside the window, all the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground, he pointed out the window and shouted: "He's coming! He's coming to kill me, he's coming to kill me!"

Leng Shanlan looked in the direction he was pointing at, and there was no one there, but there was indeed someone who had existed for a long time.She remained calm and comforted: "No one, brother is wrong."

Shen Mengzhuang looked out the window for a long time, clutching Leng Shanlan's sleeve, with cold sweat constantly breaking out from his palm.He looked at it without blinking, and felt relieved only after making sure that no one came out again.

At this moment, Lu Qingyuan was sitting on the tree trunk.With no internal strength, he climbed up, his black cloak was torn off, and he hung on the treetop as a pennant.

After many days, Shen Mengzhuang saw Lu Qingyuan's figure several times. When he saw it, he yelled and hid in the room. When Lu Qingyuan was discovered, he changed places to hide. The two of them were like cats and mice.Lu Qingyuan smiled wryly helplessly, as expected of the senior brother he misses so much, he can always see where he is hiding.

Zuo just wanted to get closer and see clearly.Don't you even give me this thought?

Zhong Yan came to see Leng Shanlan this day, and he didn't know what to say, asked about Shen Mengzhuang's recent situation, and asked if the demon world had invaded, but he was still daring to say the main point.

Seeing the faint displeasure on Leng Shanlan's face, Zhong Yan asked hesitantly: "Xiao Lan, do you still-remember the jade hairpin I gave you back then?"

Leng Shanlan was sitting in front of the desk, her purple shirt was sweeping the floor, her phoenix crown was majestic.Without raising his head, he looked at the secret document in his hand and said solemnly, "Remember."

The green lake in Zhong Yan's heart was thrown into a stone, and she asked in surprise: "That, that, you, you..."

The words were on the verge of his mouth but he couldn't say anything, Zhong Yan's tongue seemed to be tied up, hesitating and not knowing what to say.Leng Shanlan still didn't raise his head, the brush in his hand ticked off the paper, his tone was frosty, "Go out if you have nothing important to do, I'm very busy."

"Oh... I'm the one who disturbed you, I'm sorry..." Zhong Yan withdrew the smile on her face, looked at Leng Shanlan with self-blame and unwillingness, and finally bowed her head and left.

It was night, in the bathing pool, Shen Mengzhuang gradually fell asleep leaning against the stone wall.Lu Qingyuan, who was hiding in the corner, couldn't help slandering Leng Shanlan for taking care of others, so he sent a maid to take care of her, and she kept away from time to time.There is no shortage of people inside and outside Que Gongwei, and Shen Mengzhuang is taken care of by him when he is sick, and he never leaves.Of course, Leng Shanlan couldn't compare to him, but it shouldn't be so perfunctory.

Lu Qingyuan was dizzy with anger, looking at the sleeping person in the bathtub, he was worried and apprehensive.After waiting for a while and still not waiting for anyone to come, he appeared from the corner and tiptoed forward.

This was the first time that Lu Qingyuan looked at Shen Mengzhuang so closely these days.Her black hair was wetted by warm water and stuck to her forehead and chest. Her skin was as white as snow, and her body was covered with light pink scars, revealing an indescribable beauty, like peach blossoms blooming on the branches.The dense water vapor was like smoke and mist, in the haze, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the facial features were carved like ice and snow, elegant to the extreme.The hideous scar on the side face also looked very pitiful in the mist.

Lu Qingyuan stared intently, staring at Shen Mengzhuang's tightly closed thin lips, suddenly wanted to kiss him, and tasted it recklessly with his lips in his mouth.Kiss the scars on his face well, kiss every wound on his body.

But he held back in the end, and just stretched out his hand to pick up the light sleeper from the water.However, before he touched him, Shen Mengzhuang woke up by himself. When he opened his eyes and saw Lu Qingyuan close at hand, he yelled and pushed him away, and retreated to hide in a corner of the bathing pool.

Just about to call someone over, Shen Mengzhuang suddenly realized that he was taking a bath, looked down and found that he was naked.His whole face flushed immediately, he didn't dare to shout loudly, and his cheeks became hot with embarrassment.I had no choice but to turn around, turn my back to Lu Qingyuan and scolded: "You, you peek at other people taking a bath, shameless!"

"I didn't take a peek." Lu Qingyuan was confident and confident, and didn't feel any fault or inappropriateness at all, "I've seen it a long time ago."

"You!" Shen Mengzhuang was so angry that his face turned blue and white. He always didn't like to have other people around when he was taking a bath, but now he was stared at naked and almost couldn't breathe, "You, you, you It's shameless!"

Searching for all the words that could be reprimanded in his mind, Shen Mengzhuang said "you you you" for a long time, and finally found out "shameless" and repeated it again.

Lu Qingyuan picked up the clothes on the side and handed them to Shen Mengzhuang, saying solemnly: "I even helped you take a bath."

Shen Mengzhuang grabbed the clothes and put them on indiscriminately, all the fear of Lu Qingyuan was occupied by shame at this moment.He actually forgot to avoid this person who he thought was coming to kill him, and at this moment, he only thought of getting this shameless person who peeked at him in the shower to get out.

After putting on his clothes, Shen Mengzhuang felt that he had regained some face, and his flustered breathing calmed down. He pointed at the door and shouted: "Get out!"

Lu Qingyuan pursed his lips dejectedly, looked at Shen Mengzhuang innocently, said "Oh", and walked out of the door in a daze.

Shen Mengzhuang saw Lu Qingyuan's eyes, and the anger that had been calmed down was rekindled.What does that look mean?Obviously he was the one being peeked at, why did it seem like he was the one who was wronged?

Shamed and annoyed all the way, Shen Mengzhuang went back to the house and fell asleep.Angrily, he suddenly thought that he had seen Lu Qingyuan several times.Every time I saw him, I instinctively felt that the man was coming to kill him, and he had to hide away.

But why do you feel like killing him?he does not know.

They obviously don't even know who that person is, what their name is, whether they recognize him or not, so why are they afraid?

It's just that there is always a voice in his head, telling him to leave that person, that person is going to kill him.But who is that voice?He didn't know, why did he listen to that voice?he does not know.

But if that person really wanted to kill him, why didn't he do it these days?Even today, he fell asleep in the bathtub, which is obviously an excellent opportunity, why not?

Was it because he woke up in time?It doesn't seem to be the case, that person doesn't seem to have any intention of killing him at all.Why?

Shen Mengzhuang fell asleep after thinking about it, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was also thinking about this in his dream.

After confirming that the person on the bed was really asleep, Lu Qingyuan slowly appeared.He approached lightly, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Shen Mengzhuang quietly.He squeezed the quilt for him to prevent the wind from getting in.Leaning over and kissing his forehead, even the strength is extremely light, like a superficial touch.

Lu Qingyuan gently hugged Shen Mengzhuang across the quilt, he had had enough of restraining himself these days.If he doesn't hug him again, he's afraid he'll go crazy.

The rich aurora fragrance is mixed with the steam in the bath, lingering around the tip of the nose through the bedding.Lu Qingyuan buried his face in the quilt, sniffing the fragrance that made him intoxicated and reassuring, like a elixir that continued his life.

He gritted his teeth and raised his head from the quilt, leaning in front of Shen Mengzhuang.The eyes are distressed and wronged, the voice is very soft, as if talking to himself, whispering: "I will wait for you to get better, as long as I will."

After that night, Lu Qingyuan left Fengyi Terrace and returned to the Demon Realm.The dark puppet invited the blood-stimulating bat more than a dozen times, but Lu Qingyuan just asked him to wait.In the end, the situation was urgent and he really needed to come back to deal with it, so that night he couldn't help but walk to Shen Mengzhuang's bed.

For three days in a row, Shen Mengzhuang did not see Lu Qingyuan.He always used to look under the tree outside the window, and he didn't know what he was looking at.When I didn't see what I wanted to see, my heart felt empty, as if a piece was missing.

Neither behind the rockery nor on the roof, Shen Mengzhuang didn't know what he was looking for.

If you can't find it, don't look for it.Shen Mengzhuang sat on the stone table in the courtyard, resting his chin with one hand, staring at the distant trees in a trance.He didn't blink his eyes, as if he was waiting for something to pop out the next moment.

Just as he was concentrating, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.He turned his head in surprise and joy, but saw a strange figure, and the surprise on his face instantly turned into disappointment.

The man was holding the white cat, caressing the cat's body vaguely, his tone was as weak as a willow in the wind, and said softly: "How is Senior Brother Shen?"

Shen Mengzhuang was startled when he heard the sound, seeing his eyes widen suddenly, he even forgot to breathe.This voice is inexplicably familiar, where does it seem to have been heard?

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