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"Huh?" After hearing Yin Xuanjing's words, Shen Shuyu involuntarily reached out and stroked his forehead, and Xiao Luoyou's figure appeared in his mind: "I..." Shen Shuyu wanted to speak but didn't know what he should say, but clearly I feel like I know something, but for some reason I just can't express it clearly in words.

Seeing that Shen Shuyu's brows were wrinkled unconsciously, Yin Xuanjing changed the subject and said, "I made porridge to keep it warm, you should eat something to cushion your stomach first." After speaking, he leaned forward to help the person on the bed up Washing up, but the moment his hand touched Shen Shuyu's body, he shrank back suddenly: "Shuyu, why is your body so cold?"

"I... I don't feel cold..." Shen Shuyu shook his head, struggling to sit up.

Seeing this, Yin Xuanjing hurried to help, but it was strange that this time he found that Shen Shuyu's body temperature had returned to normal: "Shuyu, you..." He suddenly silenced.

"What's the matter?" Shen Shuyu asked with doubts when he saw Yin Xuanjing staring at him and lost his voice.

Yin Xuanjing slowly pushed aside the broken hair on Shen Shuyu's forehead and said, "Shuyu, the cinnabar mole between your eyebrows is gone."

"Huh?" Shen Shuyu blinked, he didn't know what was going on?Just when he was about to tell Yin Xuanjing about his dream, Yin Xuanjing spoke before him.

"Don't think about it yet, wash up and drink the porridge, I'll serve it for you."

After Shen Shuyu watched Yin Xuanjing leave the room, he turned around and walked into the bathroom. He stood in front of the washbasin and looked at his face in the mirror. He lifted the hair on his forehead with his hands, and there was nothing between his forehead and eyebrows...

Yin Xuanjing came to the kitchen and took out the millet porridge that had been kept warm all the time, took it out of a porcelain bowl and put it on the dinner plate, and then added two light side dishes before picking it up to deliver to the people in the room.However, when he walked to the living room, he saw Yin Ren coming in from the outside.

"Uncle Ren, what did you take?" He looked at the rectangular box in Yin Ren's hand and asked.

"Young master, this was sent to you by the elders of my family after they heard about Luoyou Palace." Yin Ren wanted to give something to Yin Xuanjing, but when he saw that his hands were empty, he put the things in his hands on a table beside him.

"Uncle Ren, take this to Shu Yu!" Yin Xuanjing handed the plate to Yin Ren and ordered.

Yin Ren took it and knew that Yin Xuanjing wanted to see what he had brought, so he went directly to Shen Shuyu's room to deliver the food.

Looking at the brown rectangular wooden box quietly placed in front of him, Yin Xuanjing felt a strange feeling in his heart when he first saw it for some reason, as if something was about to come out, this feeling made him Inadvertently, there was a trace of uneasiness and worry.

He tried his best to suppress the anxiety, approached and opened the wooden box, inside was a closed scroll.Pick up the scroll and gently unfold it little by little. The first thing you see is a sea of ​​pink flowers, and then an ancient youth in white clothes appears.I saw him standing under the cherry blossom tree holding a handful of Yu Xiaojing like a virgin, and slightly raised his head to admire the rain of petals falling with the wind. The whole picture looked warm and beautiful!

It's just that when Yin Xuanjing saw the bright red cinnabar between the eyebrows of the young man in the painting, his face immediately tensed up, and his first reaction was: "Xiao Luoyou..." The signed signature at the bottom is Mu Shaotang's name and name. seal.

In an instant, Yin Xuanjing felt that his mind was in chaos, and all kinds of fragments that did not belong to him emerged collectively.

"Master, what wish is written on your river lantern?" The white-clothed boy stood by the river in the dim light and looked at the drifting river lantern and asked the people around him with a smile.

"Then what did you write, Ayou?" Someone asked without answering.

"I..." The boy turned his head to look at the people around him and deliberately dragged out his tone: "I... I won't tell you."

"Then I have no choice but not to tell you." Someone said with a regretful look.

The young man pouted his lips when he heard the words, and finally agreed readily: "Okay, it won't work if you say it, so let's not say it."

However, Yin Xuanjing was able to clearly know that one of the two pink cherry blossom river lanterns read, "May my son be safe forever!" ’, and the other is ‘May I be able to hold hands with the people around me and have a happy life together! '

'Bang—'The picture scroll fell to the ground, and the trembling hands could no longer hold the object...