you let go

The morning light pierces the dark clouds, and the sharp arrow-like light pierces between the sky and the earth with vigor.But even in this situation, there is no way to save

He was waiting for him to say: "Stay, I like you too."

Baili Jiyue knew that he should never say this, even though Luo Zhu liked to hear it.

Expressionless: "Your master is still waiting for you."

Luo Zhu lowered his head, dejected, with unconcealable disappointment in his eyes.

Baili sent more cruel heart not to see him.

Luo Zhu smiled wryly: "Your Highness, then I'm leaving."

Baili Jiyue looked at him, even though Luo Zhu said he wanted to leave, he still didn't move.

Baili Jiyue pursed his lips, untied a piece of transparent green jadeite from his waist, held the jade pendant in his hand, and hung it between the two of them.

"It's for you."

Luo Zhu had already turned around and was about to leave. After hearing Baili Jiyue's voice, he turned around abruptly. The violent ups and downs in his eyes finally saw Baili Jiyue holding a jade pendant with a cold face. He smiled and said Thank you, then turned around and walked towards the palace gate.

As long as they leave this door, the two of them will never have the chance to meet again.

The mountains are long, the mountains are far away, and the distance between the cultivation world and the Great Yin has been infinitely stretched forever.

Luo Zhu exhausted all his strength to restrain himself and not look back.

He was afraid that as long as he turned around, he wouldn't want to leave.

Baili Jiyue was the first person he fell in love with, and he will also be the last one. He was so traumatized and got nothing in return.

In the end, Luo Zhu didn't take the jade pendant either.

As soon as Luo Zhu left the palace gate, he happened to see Wu Moyu.

Wu Moyu looked behind him and didn't see Baili Jiyue, so he felt relieved, looked at Luo Zhu's pale face, and sighed in a low voice: "You son of a bitch..."

Luo Zhu seemed to want to laugh, but his heart was suffering, his body was in pain, and under the double mental and physical torture, his former cheerfulness and liveliness completely disappeared without a trace.

Wu Moyu sighed: "Let's go."

Luo Zhu remained silent, and boarded the spirit boat together with Wu Moyu.

When the spirit ship flew up, Luo Zhu couldn't help leaning over to the window to look. He had good eyesight, and he saw a black spot standing behind the palace gate for a long time at a glance.

Luo Zhu suddenly felt his eyes sour.

He suddenly remembered that yesterday he was lying by the window like this, looking at the scenery outside the window, Bailiji was more afraid that he would catch a cold, and his voice was very gentle: "Don't catch a cold."

At this moment, Luo Zhu especially hated Baili Jiyue.

Jingqiong Mountain, Wanjian Peak.

Yan Qingshi was sitting by the bed, his brows were tightly furrowed, and the aura around him was icy and cold.

The person on the bed has been in a coma for three days and still hasn't woken up.

Yan Qingshi felt that all the patience he had accumulated after living for 600 years was exhausted in just three days.

The letter Wu Moyu gave him was about the method to bring Mu Shuning back to his soul.

Mu Shuning had already promised him to go back to Jingqiong Mountain, which was equivalent to returning to his own body by default. Mu Shuning did not object, and Yan Qingshi dared to use that method to call Mu Shuning back into his own body.

But now, three days have passed, even when Mu Shuning fainted every three months, after three days, he should wake up.

The letter didn't specify any side effects, and Wu Moyu probably wouldn't make that kind of low-level mistake.

Why didn't Keren wake up?

The face of the person on the bed was dead pale, and all the muscles in his body were still stiff. Yan Qingshi grabbed Mu Shuning's hand, feeling chills in his heart, but he still didn't give up passing on the heat from his body to Mu Shuning.

His face was cold and serious: What if Mu Shuning never wakes up again?

When the door was knocked, Yan Qingshi didn't take his eyes off Mu Shuning, but said in a deep voice, "Please come in."

It's Xiao Qingyu.

Now everyone in Jingqiong Mountain knew about Yan Qingshi and Mu Shuning, and they all recalled what happened to Mu Shuning back then, and their moods were quite complicated for a while, and no one mentioned it again tacitly.

"How's Shu Ning?" Xiao Qingyu walked with the wind, and when she walked to Mu Shuning's bed, her clear and capable female voice rose flatly, making Yan Qing a little annoyed.

"I haven't woken up yet, and I don't know why."

Because Mu Shuning's body had been frozen for a long time, the skin was a little gray, which made Xiao Qingyu's heart tighten just by looking at it. Those things back then were as if they happened yesterday, and the memory was still fresh.

Xiao Qingyu also frowned: "What's going on?"

Yan Qingshi was finally willing to look away from Mu Shuning, and turned to Xiao Qingyu: "I'll go to Xuanyue Poison Sect to ask Wu Moyu."

Xiao Qingyu's eyes suddenly straightened...

She saw Mu Shuning lying on the bed, who was supposed to be in a coma, suddenly raised one eyelid, winked at her playfully, then turned cold, closed her eyes and passed out.

Xiao Qingyu: "..." This kid is quite pretending.

Yan Qingshi sensed something was wrong with her little junior sister, and found that her eyes were staring at Mu Shuning. She turned around suspiciously, only to see the unconscious Mu Shuning.

"what happened?"

Hearing Yan Qingshi's voice, Xiao Qingyu immediately raised her head, met Yan Qingshi's silent eyes, was startled, and said, "No, it's okay, senior brother, be careful on the road!"

Looking at the reaction of his little junior sister, Yan Qingshi suddenly noticed something, and he suddenly regretted: "I won't go."

Xiao Qingyu: "..."

You two can play whatever you want, I won't play with you anymore!

Then he glared at Yan Qing bitterly, and left angrily.

After the door was slammed shut, Yan Qingshi walked slowly to the head of the bed with a smile on his lips, looked down at Mu Shuning, stood there for a long time, as if he was forcing himself to suppress the smile in his voice, and then said solemnly: " Shu Ning, I'm sorry that I made you return to your own body on my own initiative."

"I miss you so much, I can't help thinking about it..."

"But you haven't woken up yet, I guess something went wrong... Just now, I decided..."

Mu Shuning listened carefully, he couldn't wait to know what Yan Qing had decided to do.But at this critical moment, Yan Qingshi suddenly stopped talking.

Then there is endless silence.

Mu Shuning was holding back, he wished he could get violent and shake Yan Qingshi crazily: What did you decide?

Yan Qingshi stood by the bed, looking at the suffocated blush on Mu Shuning's face, which looked quite abrupt on his gray face.

He tried his best to suppress his own smile, and then said, "Sorry, I made my own decision."

Hearing Yan Qingshi say this, Mu Shuning's anger eased.

He actually woke up very early, long before Xiao Qingyu came in, when Yan Qingshi was holding his hand tightly, his palm was cold and trembling slightly, he woke up.

He himself is very clear about his physical condition, and now that Yan Qingshi can let him come back with confidence, he is [-]% sure that he will be able to keep him, but he just wants to leave Yan Qingshi alone, and no one who asks Yan Qingshi to discuss it with him.

However, he seemed to be putting on too much, it would not be good to scare Yan Qingshi.

"I have already buried Qin Yuxing's body well, don't blame me..."

Yan Qingshi glanced at Mu Shuning while talking.

Upon hearing this, Mu Shuning's heart thumped suddenly, and an ominous premonition surged up like a cloud.

Sure enough, Yan Qing said: "Your health is not good, I will send you back to the ice room."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Shuning jumped up, his eyes widened, a few strands of hair were slightly messed up, and he looked like a corpse.

Yan Qingshi's smile finally couldn't be hidden.

It was only then that Mu Shuning realized that Yan Qingshi had provoked him on purpose just now, but he couldn't breathe immediately, choked on his own saliva, his face turned purple, his back softened, and he was about to fall back on the bed.

Yan Qingshi had sharp eyes and quick hands, and rushed to help him, while Mu Shuning grabbed Yan Qingshi's forearm and coughed heart-piercingly.

It looked like a frightened little animal.

Yan Qingshi raised his hand and patted him on the back gently, his eyes were filled with satisfaction.

After that time passed, Mu Shuning felt weak all over.

This body has not been used for a long time, and the muscles are still stiff. Mu Shuning felt that it was God's blessing that he could cough so much just now.

Yan Qingshi knew that he was not feeling well, so he helped him lean against the head of the bed, sat down, lifted the quilt, and massaged his legs and feet himself.

Mu Shuning was terrified, Yan Qingshi had never done such a thing before, he opened his mouth to stop him, but was successfully stopped by Yan Qingshi's words.

"Why don't you pretend?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Mu Shuning became angry. He covered his heart, not angry at all: "If you send my soul back, I won't be afraid that I will drag my disabled body and die after three or fifty years." By then, you will be alone for the rest of your life."

The corner of Yan Qingshi's mouth was always hooked: "How could I let you leave me in 50 to [-] years?"

Next, he told Mu Shuning about the "Duo Tian Lu" that Wu Moyu had given him, and Mu Shuning was dumbfounded.

When he finally finished speaking, Mu Shuning lost all his energy and fell directly on his side on the bed. He rolled around to Yan Qingshi's legs, raised his face, and acted like a spoiled child: "Then I'll start practicing from the beginning, wait for me When I can live forever, I will become an old man, so what's the point?"

When Mu Shuning said this, the light in Mu Shuning's eyes was bright, even the small mole under the corner of his left eye shone.

At this moment, Yan Qingshi had a thought in his heart out of thin air: If it goes on like this forever, how good it would be. Mu Shuning's body is soft and warm, and he is no longer the cold one in the ice room. A lifeless shell.

Yan Qingshi suddenly felt that all these years were worth it.

Mu Shuning poked Yan Qingshi's leg with his finger: "What are you thinking about?"

Yan Qing returned to his thoughts, lowered his head, the light in his eyes was warm and fiery.

In fact, Yan Qingshi might not even be able to say why the two of them kissed in the end.

When he recalled it, Mu Shuning had already closed his eyes and responded to him tenderly.

Two grown men, dry sticks and fierce fire, hit it off at one point, and everyone understands each other.

Seeing that the last line was about to be crossed, Yan Qingshi's reason finally overcame his physical instincts, and let go of Mu Shuning with amazing willpower, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your body hasn't recovered yet."

The moles at the corners of Mu Shuning's eyes seemed to turn red with his face. He propped himself up, but his expression suddenly changed, and he turned over suddenly and covered his face with the quilt.

It's only now that I think of finding a way to get in, it's too late.