When Wen Rong opened her eyes again, she was surprised to find that she was holding on to her pen, standing in front of the desk, and someone hugged her warmly behind her.

The cold moon silk fell on his shoulders and neck, and the other party asked, "Jinyu, what are you writing?" It was Lu Huaiqing's voice, but it was more energetic, and the tone was intimate and soft.

Wen Rong lowered his head, and there were four words on the white paper, so he replied: "It is written about the fusion of yin and yang."

Lu Huaiqing smiled, "I am the most yang, and the jade is to the yin. The yin and yang embrace each other, and the two are born together. Doesn't that mean that I and the jade are originally one?"

Wen Rong looked at the four words on the paper and couldn't help smiling.Turning around, seeing the moon silk satin covering his eyes, he felt a slight pain in his heart.He raised his hand, fingertips were wrapped with moon silk satin, and when he lowered his fingers, he felt a scar on a piece of warm skin. On his neck, slender fingers deftly unbuttoned Wen Rong.

"You said, we are one..."

……

Wen Rong woke up from a dream. She didn't feel the cold in the late autumn. There was a heat source behind her. She was covered with a cloak and a pair of arms were wrapped around her waist.

Wen Rong snuggled into Lu Huaiqing's arms tiredly, the back of Lu Huaiqing's hand was pressed against the cup, and the temperature was just right.

"Drink some water," Lu Huaiqing picked up the cup, "Warm."

Wen Rong just drank water with his hand, he didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and his mouth was very thirsty.The curtains in the bedroom were drawn, the lights were on in the room, and Wen Rong couldn't tell what time it was.

Lu Huaiqing said: "I ordered takeaway, would you like some?"

As he said he got up to get takeaway, Wen Rong grabbed his sleeve.Lu Huaiqing thought he was uncomfortable, so she sat down quickly and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Wen Rong raised her hand, and when her fingertips were about to touch Lu Huaiqing's eyes, she stopped suddenly.

Lu Huaiqing didn't know why, but thought he wanted to touch her face, so she bowed her head happily, and put her face on Wen Rong's hand.

"Have you been injured here before?" Thinking of the moon silk satin covering Lu Huaiqing's eyes, Wen Rong carefully stroked Lu Huaiqing's cheek, but still did not dare to touch his eyes.

Lu Huaiqing said: "This one, it's healed a long time ago. It was injured by the sea water, and it's completely fine now." He blinked slowly, his eyelashes were thick, and there was a divine light in his eyes, "I hate dragons."

How could a majestic sage get hurt by sea water?Wen Rong frowned, and what happened to the scar on Lu Huaiqing's back?In the dream, I just touched it in a hurry. It seemed to be a long and narrow scar, but it was definitely not a sharp cut, because the wound was not that narrow.

Wen Rong was silent for a moment and said, "Why...why are you so wounded?" Even if he knew that the other party was a demon, fighting in all directions, and proving the truth by killing gods, he couldn't imagine him crouching in a corner alone to heal his wounds after being injured.

Lu Huaiqing shook her head, "There are no injuries, those scars were from a long time ago."

It's not that she didn't suffer any injuries, but because of the power of the gods, those scars have all recovered, and those that remain must be the most painful, and they are completely indelible.

Wen Rong got up and hugged Lu Huaiqing tightly.

Lu Huaiqing opened her arms, at a loss as to what happened.He lowered his head, only seeing Wen Rong's soft black hair.He put his arms around Wen Rong and said, "I don't hurt."

Wen Rong gritted her teeth hard and said, "But I hurt."

He pushed Lu Huaiqing away, and pulled away Lu Huaiqing's scarlet gold embroidered robe and pear white middle coat.Moreover, there were two conspicuous scars on Lu Huaiqing's back. The shape of a cross was imprinted on Lu Huaiqing's fair skin, and even the shape of the murder weapon that left the scars was deeply burned on the skin - it was a chain.

Only the prisoners under custody will be wrapped in chains and cannot get out!

"What's going on here?" Wen Rong unconsciously exerted force on the fingers that touched Lu Huaiqing's clothes.

Lu Huaiqing was pulled off his clothes unexpectedly by him, and his upper body was naked. He stared blankly at Wen Rong for a while, but did not reply, but his face slowly turned red.He didn't notice Wen Rong's words at all, his eyes moved down and landed on Wen Rong's fingers.

Wen Rong was astonishingly white, her fingers were slender and fine-knitted, her nails were slightly blood-colored, and they were trimmed round and lovely.Such a beautiful hand was caught in his red robe, clenched by the master's exasperation.

Lu Huaiqing blinked, remembering that these arms were powerlessly surrounding him, and her hands were tense due to the tide of emotion.Lu Huaiqing's face became more and more red, she looked at Wen Rong's face silently, her eyes were empty.

Every time Wen Rong couldn't bear it anymore, she would frowned, bit her lower lip with her teeth, and her slender fingers couldn't reach his wrist, snuggling into his arms.

So weak that he can only rely on his appearance.

I ask you why are you blushing?Wen Rong said: "Don't make trouble."

Lu Huaiqing gradually leaned towards Wen Rong, and Wen Rong said, "I'm hungry, go get some takeaway."

Lu Huaiqing's phoenix eyes were brighter than before, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, her handsome face was still moving towards Wen Rong, Wen Rong hesitated, and her lips touched Lu Huaiqing's face.

Satisfied, Lu Huaiqing went to the outside room to get some food. Before leaving, she said cautiously, "Did you dream just now? Did you dream of anything strange?"

Wen Rong said: "No, I just fell asleep."

Whatever he said, Lu Huaiqing believed whatever he said. Hearing the words, he nodded and heaved a sigh of relief when he turned around.Because Wen Rong sealed the memories of the past, he wasn't worried that Wen Rong would remember all of them, but he was afraid that he would remember some fragments speciously and cause various misunderstandings.

He has never been good at words, even if he explained, I am afraid that in the end it will become a mystery.

Now that Wen Rong said no, then there is no more.

indoor

Wen Rong stared at the curtain, trying to find some past events from his blank brain, but unfortunately, he couldn't remember anything.The more eagerly I want to get closer to the truth, the more I feel a splitting headache.

What exactly was forgotten?

Wen Rong stared at the swaying curtain, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a point of white fur, and the shape of a fox was printed on the curtain, "Fox ancestor? What are you doing outside?"

Hu Zu said: "...the Holy Monarch has set up a barrier outside, and I can't get in."

Wen Rong had no choice but to open the window, and the Nine-Tailed Fox squatted on the window sill reservedly. As soon as the window was opened, it shivered and entered the room.Huaguang flashed, and the handsome fox ancestor in white stood in front of Wen Rong, bowing his hands in salute.

"Sir," Hu Zu said, "I am here to visit Shengjun."

Wen Rong said: "Do you Fox people always go through the window when visiting?"

Fox Ancestor's peachy eyes blinked lightly, and the corners of her gorgeous lips rose, "Beautiful men and women like love affairs the most, why don't they go through the door if they don't go through the window?"

Wen Rong: "...Hu Zu, Huaiqing didn't leave, she was outside." Moreover, the bedroom door was not closed tightly, and the barrier inside the room was open. With Lu Huaiqing's ear strength, she could definitely hear it clearly.

Do foxes like to dance on the verge of death?Knowing that you are most likely to meet Lu Huaiqing here, how dare you tease him?

Fox Ancestor stared at the crack in the door leading to death, and said, "Sage Lord, you believe me, I just answered the question you asked just now."

Under the watchful eyes of the two, Lu Huaiqing held the porridge bowl, pushed open the bedroom door, and stared at Hu Zu with phoenix eyes.

Feeling threatened with death.

Hu Bai took a step back, "The Holy Monarch calm down."

Holding the bowl, Lu Huaiqing didn't care about Wen Rong at all, so she didn't skin the fox directly, but she was ready to burn the fox anytime.

Hu Bai took another step back, full of desire to survive, and said sincerely: "Holy Monarch, the little god is here to visit you today. You two are very affectionate, and the little god is very envious. The little god is here to ask for advice." .”

The feeling is very deep and so on, which is really pleasant to hear.

Under Wen Rong's surprised gaze, Lu Huaiqing's ears turned red, and he carefully placed the porridge bowl in Wen Rong's palm, and said, "Then... let's go out and talk."

Wen Rong holding the bowl: Do you still remember what you wanted to do just now, Huai Qing?

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Wen Rong: Did you want to kill the fox just now, Huai Qing?

Lu Huaiqing: No, I don't want to now.

Hubai: Shengjun and Mr. are created in heaven and earth.

Lu Huaiqing: Just...he's pretty good.

Wen Rong: As long as you are happy.

Sorry sorry, forgot to set the time.

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