When the black-bellied fox Gong meets the cold, gorgeous and cute Shou

A large piece of begonia spread into the eyes, eye-catching beauty, gorgeous and enchanting, in the deep night, but with a blood-like eerie desolation.

Leng Qianxun hugged his white kitten and sat under the tallest crabapple tree in front of Lanzhi Pavilion in his white clothes.

He didn't wear a mask tonight. His long black hair followed the curve of his shoulders like a waterfall, falling down to his chest, and some fell on his arms. His skin was very white, but there was no blood.

At this moment, he was lowering his eyes, raising his hand to gently tease the kitten in his arms.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on his body through the leaves, casting a layer of silver light on him, looking from a distance, he looked like an exile.

"When you went to Gu Yuan's underground palace, you must have seen that person. Is it true that he has the same face as you?" Yu Youming stood at the gate of Lanzhi Pavilion, watching from a distance. The memory of the young man in white sitting under the tree seemed to be pulled far away at this moment, but soon, he was dragged back by that person's cold voice.

Lowering his eyes, he walked in from the gate of the courtyard. Yu Youming didn't answer Leng Qianxun's question, turned around and walked to the main pavilion of Lanzhi Pavilion.

But only halfway through, he was hugged from behind by someone, as if something was forcibly stuffed into his arms, he looked down, just in time to meet the kitten who was also looking up into his eyes .

The cat's eyes are beautiful, the left eye is light gold in color, and the right eye is azure blue, like a cloudless blue sky on a sunny day.

In his memory, there was actually a cat that was very similar to this kitten.

But that cat, along with the gentle and kind Lingyue, has been permanently buried in the underground chamber of Sihe Hall, along with his most painful past.

"Let go." Yu Youming raised his eyes, turned his gaze away from the kitten, and turned his head to look at the vermilion pillar beside the door.

The people behind tightly locked it in his cold arms, and he couldn't break free, and he didn't want to do those meaningless struggles.

The cold wind at night swept across his side with a touch of coolness. After a long silence, he spoke again. At that moment, they seemed to have returned to the time when they were together at the beginning. Hugging him behind him, he asked him to let go, but he didn't answer the words, and he didn't let go.

And at that time, he was still Lingyue, and the person behind him was not that cruel.

"Xiaohuang is dead, even if you find a cat that is similar to it, it will not be able to replace him." The slender fingers trembled slightly and froze in mid-air, and the bloody crabapple flew obliquely past him. Just like the disgusting blood red in the memory, the thing just recalled seems to be blown away by the cold wind at this moment, Yu Youming retracted the hand that was about to cover the back of Leng Qianxun's hand, turned his head, and looked at his side face , Said to him: "You and I will never go back to the past. Lingyue is dead, and I will never return to the gentle and soft-hearted Lingyue who was deceived by you. I have become the girl you want most. The appearance you want, so in the future, what else do you want?"

"Really." Leng Qianxun let go of his hand, and seeing him let go, he turned his back to Yu Youming's back who was walking in without hesitation, and slightly bent the corners of his lips, "I don't want anything , but Xiaoyue, you don't seem to understand that a person can only protect himself well if he becomes strong."

"Heh." Yu Youming turned around and took a look at Leng Qianxun, the wine-red eyes behind the mask were full of sarcasm, only facing this person, he couldn't always maintain all his demeanor and patience outside.

"So cruel and powerful, Leng Qianxun, that's you." As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something again, and turned around again, "However, I'm not qualified to say you. Speaking of which, since Lingyue became Yu Since the day of Nether, I have been a bloodthirsty monster."

"Xiaoyue." Leng Qianxun caught up with the man in front of him, stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, pulled him and turned around, leaned against the door beside him, lowered his eyes, looked at him and asked, "Strong Don't you know the difference between the strong and the weak?"

"Leng Qianxun..." Yu Youming raised his eyes and looked at the man who was looking down at him with lowered eyes. At the moment when the eyes met, he saw the dark waves in those bright purple eyes, For a moment, I even forgot to breathe.

"Xiaoyue, let me repeat again, only the strong can dominate the weak." There seemed to be something flickering in her purple eyes, Leng Qianxun looked into Yu Youming's eyes, raised her hand and touched the weak on his face. He took off his mask, threw it aside, and said to him almost contemptuously.

"Leng Qianxun, I'm afraid you've never understood what people weaker than you think, right? You've always been like this." The blue flowers in the corners of his eyes have begun to emerge clearly, Yu Youming endured the pain from his heart, and raised his hand to resist. On Leng Qianxun's chest, he smiled almost mockingly, "Don't care what other people think, and impose what you think on others, even if it will ruin the other party, you must make the other party obey you at all costs."

"Shut up." Looking coldly at the smile on Yu Youming's lips, Leng Qianxun raised his hand to grab his right hand and cut him behind him, sticking it tightly against the door, stretched out his right hand to lift his chin, He aimed at the glamorous red lips that curled up in a mocking arc, and bit down.

Part of the blood slid down the skin, and part of it was swallowed by Leng Qianxun. The kitten in his arms jumped out of his arms as if frightened. Yu Youming looked at the somewhat crazy man in front of him. Ren, enduring the pain from his lips, frowned, but didn't say anything more.

"Xiaoyue, the toxin in your blood is getting stronger and stronger." After a long time, Leng Qianxun forced the contents of his mouth into Yu Youming's mouth, and then left Yu Youming's lips.Raising his thumb to wipe the blood on his lips, he lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to rub Yu Youming's lips, looked at Yu Youming who was looking at him coldly, and smiled, "You are still eating Zhu Hua, if this continues, You will die."

"I'm dead, isn't it just right?" Yu Youming swallowed the pill that made him feel painless when he didn't wear a mask, took a look at Leng Qianxun, stretched out his hand to push him away, and was about to leave.

"Xiaoyue." Leng Qianxun naturally refused to let him go, stretched out his hand to embrace him again, let his head rest on his shoulder, Leng Qianxun raised his eyes to look at Xue Haitang outside the door, Suddenly asked a very strange question, "If I die, will you come to accompany me?"

"You won't die. No one can kill you. Don't worry." Yu Youming rested his chin on Leng Qianxun's shoulder, and was hurt by his bones. He raised his eyes and looked into the main room. The railing, the answer was very straightforward and heartless, "Besides, a cruel and heartless person like you will surely live a long life."

"I thought you would still be a little bit reluctant to let go of me." Leng Qianxun lowered his eyes, looking at the ground below them, in the shadow of the lights, they embraced so intimately.

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Late at night, Green Bamboo Residence.

"What did you ask Sangsang and Luoying to go to Xinghua Pavilion?" Mo Qianfan sat in the guest seat next to the main seat, turned his head to look at Mo Qianchen who was still in the mood to drink tea leisurely, and asked.

Putting the teacup in his hand on the table beside him, Mo Qianchen lowered his eyes and looked at the blue-and-white porcelain cup: "Put the young shoots of Qianlixiang together with the snow water from the top of Tianshan Mountain in early winter, which has a special taste. "

"Leng Qianxun has arrived at Qianchen Villa, right? You don't worry at all. At this time, you still don't forget to taste tea." Mo Qianfan glanced at Mo Qianchen, and immediately had a bottom line in his heart. Let's get back to the topic in a hurry.He casually picked up the lid of the teacup on the table, leaned over to look at it, and put the lid on it again as if he wasn't interested.

"People who use themselves as bait are not in a hurry. What do I worry about? Besides, sometimes, the truth of things often runs counter to what we guessed. Instead of discussing guesses, it is better to wait for it first."

"Bang!" The door of the main pavilion of Qingzhuju was kicked open from the outside, and no one came in for a long time, Mo Qianchen and Mo Qianfan looked at each other, and they both saw a little funny in each other's eyes.

"Hey, it's useless for you to be the leaders of the two sects. When you encounter this situation, shouldn't you jump out and track down who can open your door without knowing it?" At this time, an old man walked in slowly outside the door. Grandpa, he put his hands behind his back, and his footwork was very strange. He quickly arrived in front of Mo Qianfan and Mo Qianchen, and leaned over to look at them one by one. on the opposite side.

"Master has the smell of the herbs of the Immortal Valley. No matter how well you hide it, it's not difficult for us to guess." Mo Qianfan looked at the old grandfather who seemed to be very angry sitting opposite him, and explained with a smile.

"Then what if it's someone else? What if?" The old man, Wan Qing, who was called the strange old man by the three foxes, rolled his eyes at Mo Qianfan and Mo Qianchen like a child. What are you angry about.

"If it's someone else, I'm afraid they won't be able to get in." Mo Qianchen paused for a while with the hand that held the cup, and glanced at Wanqing, with an elegant smile on his lips, "The formation outside the door was created by you. , except you, no one can leave there in a moment. Besides, the master is angry, maybe because he didn't trick us, and he feels a little unhappy, right?"

"Come on, let's stop talking nonsense. What are you guys asking me to do here in the middle of the night? And, where is Xiao Yu?" Wan Qing likes to play tricks the most, and if he couldn't get it right, he just brushed off the topic.

"What's the hurry, aren't you here?" Mo Qianfan raised his eyes to look outside the door.

"Master." Mo Qianyu walked in from the door, and behind him, the door of the main pavilion of Qingzhuju closed automatically.

"Are you poisoned?" Although Wan Qing was not proficient in medical skills in his early years, in the past few years he has disguised himself as a doctor of various imperial physicians, mixed in with imperial hospitals in many countries to study, and is now considered a master. Mo Qianyu's expression was a little strange.

"Well, it's okay." Mo Qianyu came to sit down next to Wanqing, and raised his right hand to show him, "If I remember correctly, Master encountered a strange poison three years ago in the Nanying Palace. , I invited Master to come here today, I want to ask, Master met two years ago, but this kind of poison?"

"Yes...but no." Wan Qing suffered a lot from it two years ago, and after a short observation, he came to a conclusion. However, when he let him reach out to help Mo Qianyu feel his pulse, he found some clues.

"how do I say this?"

"It's a little different from the poison I was poisoned three years ago. Obviously, the poison you've been poisoned this time is more severe and perfect than the previous one. If it was a mistake when I cured the poison, then you are now With this kind of body, you can only carefully prepare the antidote, other than that, there is no solution."

"It seems that we made a wrong calculation. It is unlikely that the poisoner is the same person." Mo Qianfan raised his hand and stroked his chin, reaching a conclusion.

"That's not necessarily the case. The refining of this poison is very troublesome. It cannot be done successfully at one time. When I met that person three years ago, his poison hadn't been fully refined. It was during the fight that I accidentally smashed his alchemy furnace." It’s got it, maybe what’s on Xiao Yu’s body is the finished product of his practice?” Wan Qing raised his hand and twirled his white beard, analyzing.

"If I remember correctly, three years ago, Yu Wenlie hadn't ascended the throne yet?" Mo Qianchen was silent for a while, then interjected, "It is rumored that before Yu Wenlie ascended the throne, he was always accompanied by a mysterious Military division in white, it is said that he is an all-rounder, not only accomplished in civil and martial arts, but also has extremely high medical skills, the most typical case is that he cured Emperor Nanying who was about to die at that time." , He raised his head and looked at Mo Qianyu who was also looking at him, "Since Yu Wenlie ascended the throne two years ago, that military advisor has disappeared, and since then, Leng Qianxun's status in North Vietnam has become more and more important." Gao, as far as I know, someone secretly helped."

"So, the poisoner in the underground palace today is Leng Qianxun?" Mo Qianfan asked.

"It's still not sure, but it's just that they can make the same kind of poison, which can't be counted as evidence." Mo Qianyu said.

"If it is true, the reason why Leng Qianxun came to Tongguo this time is not easy to describe." Mo Qianchen picked up the teacup at the side, suddenly seemed to think of something, and faced the dark man behind him. The boy at the office said, "Let Ruoyan give me an answer as soon as possible, I want to know where Yu Wenlie is now."

"Yes!" The young man left after responding, and there was no disturbance in his actions.

"Then what should Xiao Lier do? You know, Leng Qianxun is a huge danger to him." Mo Qianfan watched the young man leave, then turned his head suddenly, looked at Mo Qianyu and asked.

Mo Qianyu glanced at Mo Qianfan, lowered her eyes, touched her right hand lightly, was silent for a while, and then said: "Li'er's residual poison is not clear."

"If it wasn't for the golden silk poisonous Gu, I'm afraid we have already dealt with Gu Yuan, and you have already gone to Nancheng. It's just God's will. Since you can't avoid it, you can only deal with it carefully. After all, Xiao Lier always has to think about the past. Yes." Mo Qianchen put down the teacup, got up and walked to Mo Qianyu, and patted him on the shoulder.

Mo Qianyu raised his eyes to look at Mo Qianchen, then raised his hand to pat the hand on his shoulder, and said: "Well, whether it's pain or despair, no matter what, I will be by his side. Since we can't make him suffer later, we can only choose to be passive, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover up."