lure way

The Qingzhou sect's battle to transform the kun came to an end when the head of the Qingzhou sect left the customs and wrote a letter to apologize. The young master Yin Lie also failed to ask for help in time because of delaying the disaster, resulting in the death of many people and was sentenced to a foot ban A year in the dungeon.

Shen Xi's cousin, Shen Yanran, had gone to Li Che's hometown, Yunheng Mountain, and hadn't returned for many days. On this day, Shen Xi rushed into Ling Mochen's study in a panic, saying:

"Eldest brother, something is wrong! My cousin hasn't heard back for a day. In the past, she would send letters back when she went out. Could something happen?"

"Don't worry," Ling Mochen put down his pen, arranged the booklets and put them on the bookshelf, saying:

"But I haven't sent the letter for a day, maybe she forgot it when she was busy. Her task this time is to subdue the weak wandering soul, and nothing will happen."

"Of course I know that it is easy for my cousin to subdue wandering souls, but..." Shen Xi hesitated to speak, frowning, wringing his fingers, pacing back and forth anxiously, "The point is, she just went to subdue ghosts." Wandering Soul is fine!"

"How do you say that?" Ling Mochen asked.

Shen Xi gritted his teeth, and said: "Now that things have come to an end, I can only tell my elder brother. Originally, my cousin didn't let me tell. My cousin, she went to Yunhengshan, the hometown of Junior Brother Li Che, saying yes... ...that he is going to investigate the truth about the death of Junior Brother Li Che!"

Hearing this, Ling Mochen frowned faintly, remembering that when he met Chen Yanran last time, the other party threatened to find out the truth, and sure enough, he went without even asking his master for instructions.

"Don't say anything about it beforehand, I will privately arrange people to find the whereabouts of Junior Sister Shen."

"In this way, senior brother Lao."

"Should be."

After saying that, Ling Mochen opened another stack of booklets and began to critique. Halfway through the writing, the ink gradually faded. He habitually raised his hand and waited for the Langhao brush to be filled with ink. Looking at Ling Mochen, he tilted his head and asked:

"Do you want to wash your pen?"

Ling Mochen was taken aback. It turned out that some habits would be repeated when that person was away. Usually, Gongloujue would grind ink for him by his side, and hand him the brush dipped in ink, but since the last time he was treated so rudely After him, he has not appeared in front of him for many days.

Loneliness is not terrible, what is terrible is that after having tasted the companionship, being alone again is like a camel that has never known the taste of rain, and after tasting the nourishing spring water, it is thrown into the desert again, that is the real feeling of loneliness.

Ling Mochen began to miss the feeling of having someone around him clinging to him, not for love, but for companionship.Unknowingly, an emotion called "lost soul" had settled between his eyebrows and eyes, so obvious that even the carefree Shen Xi noticed it.

"Eldest brother, what are you thinking about so preoccupied? Do you want to wash this pen?"

"Oh," Ling Mochen came back to his senses, and was just about to pick up the brush, but another slender and moist hand took a step ahead of him, dipping the brush into his hand again.

Seeing the person coming, Shen Xi immediately jumped up, frowned, pointed at the person and said, "Gong Loujue! Why are you here? You even used invisibility, can you be more obscene?"

"You can come, why can't I come?" Gong Loujue leaned back on the bookshelf, holding a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth, looking very leisurely.

Shen Xi couldn't bear his complacent look the most, pulled the dog's tail grass from his mouth, swept his face, and said:

"If my senior sister hadn't discovered it in time and called the master, you wouldn't know how you would be tortured by that guy Die Yi, and you would come out and wander around. Don't be poisoned by that little junior sister who can't love you again."

Hearing this, Gong Loujue laughed and said:

"So I still have to thank you?"

"Of course, there is no need to give gifts, let's go out now!" Shen Xi said, pushing Gong Loujue to the door, Gong Loujue refused to follow, and dodged around, Shen Xi chased around, and the two of them ran around the room. .Gong Loujue didn't look at Ling Mochen the whole time, nor did she intend to talk to him, it seemed that she really didn't intend to talk to him.

It's okay to ignore it.

If the towering tree of emotion is destined to collapse, it is better to cut off its seedlings so that it cannot sprout and grow.

"This place is not a place to play around, you two please go ahead." Ling Mochen held the brush that Gong Loujue had dipped in ink for him, before writing a word, the black ink dripped onto the rice paper and made a stroke Blossoming ink flowers.

"I'm sorry, I...I won't make trouble anymore." Shen Xi calmed down, looked at Ling Mochen aggrievedly, turned around and stared at Gong Loujue, and said:

"You don't hurry up yet."

Gong Loujue bypassed Shen Xi, leaned on Ling Mochen's desk alone, stared at Ling Mochen's calm face with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said:

"Has Hengzhi missed me recently?"

Gong Loujue used this trick of playing hard to get to the fullest. Ling Mochen would think of Gong Loujue as soon as he was free, just like a camel in the desert misses the sweet rain it once tasted.

Ling Mochen handed a stack of blank rice paper to Gong Loujue, with no expression on his face, he said:

"You will give me the homework of last month after you complete it."

"Puff ha ha ha ha ha ha..." Shen Xi laughed out "Puff" and said in his heart: This is the consequence of teasing senior brother.

Seeing Gong Loujue's deflated expression, Shen Xi was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

Gong Loujue looked at the thick stack of rice paper, which was more than half a year's course work, finally couldn't hold back his smile, and frowned:

"Hengzhi, is that why you don't want to see me?"

Ling Mochen was silent for a moment, then sent Shen Xi away, and took out a piece of cloth from his sleeve.

Shen Xi couldn't be dismissed so easily, he hid it carefully, looked in through the crack of the window, his face suddenly changed, that piece of fabric is...

That's right, that piece of fabric was the cut-off sleeve that Shen Xi stole from Gongloujue's blue bamboo robe.

"This is? Why does it look so familiar." Gong Loujue took the cloth and spread it on the desk, "A piece... a broken sleeve?"

Looking at Gong Loujue's puzzled expression, Ling Mochen also sensed something different, and asked, "What's going on?"

Gong Loujue shook her head and shrugged in bewilderment, "I don't know."

"Is this the sleeve of your dress?"

Gong Loujue nodded and said, "That's right."

"What about the clothes?"

"do not know."

"........."

The two looked at me and I looked at you, with the same confused expression on both faces.

"Is your blue bamboo robe still there?"

"......do not know."

Gong Loujue looked at Ling Mochen blankly, he had too many stinky clothes, let alone one, even if there were ten, he wouldn't be able to notice.

"This cut... I found this piece of fabric under my pillow a few days ago." Ling Mochen said.

"I really didn't do that. I really don't know why the sleeves of my robe were cut off and why they appeared under your pillow." Gong Loujue was really innocent this time.

Ling Mochen felt a little lost and at a loss in his heart. Originally, he planned to return Duanxiu and warn Gong Loujue not to have feelings for him, only to find out that Junior Gong did not use "Duanxiu" to express his feelings to him, and that During a kitchen conversation, Junior Brother Gong asked if it was taboo to fall in love with him, and he didn't mean that he fell in love with him.

And what did he do?The feeling of pinching Gong Loujue's skin with his fingers is still fresh in his memory; Gong Loujue's cry of pain is still in his ears.

It turned out that all of this was his imagination, his self-indulgence.

What Ling Mochen, who was secretly distressed, did not expect was that he had already fallen into a trap called "Gong Lou Jue".

Gong Loujue gets along with Ling Mochen as a couple, teasing and affectionate everywhere, sometimes sharing the same bed, asking for kisses and hugs from time to time, but never confessing to Ling Mochen, Ling Mochen even refuses the opportunity nothing.

In this way, he can pester him more unscrupulously and shamelessly, and regard him as a partner in his heart, but in the name of his fellow apprentice and companion, he can't get rid of him.

Seeing Ling Mochen lost his mind, Gong Loujue could more or less guess what this awkward person was thinking, and hurriedly added another frost on the snow, "Hengzhi, I'm fine... Last time, after all, it was I asked you for help, it doesn't matter if you can't help venting on me, but I didn't expect Hengzhi to... actually..."

Glancing at Shen Xi lying outside the window from the corner of the eye, Gong Loujue leaned close to Ling Mochen's ear and whispered:

"It's just that I didn't expect Hengzhi to have such a habit. It made me bleed, and now I can't use my waist."

Touched by Gonglou Jue's breath, Ling Mochen's ears turned red, and the brush in his hand had already stained a pool of black ink on the rice paper.

"I know you still want to get rid of me, and you won't tell me why you want to get rid of me. Could it be that you like me too much?" Gong Loujue smiled softly.

For Gong Loujue's thick skin, Ling Mochen finally experienced it again. If someone else was treated like a male man, he would be regarded as an insult and would definitely turn against each other; but with Gong Loujue, unexpectedly Having become a so-called "hobby", Ling Mochen was a little helpless, and replaced the ink-stained rice paper, saying:

"Stop making trouble, just take the rice paper and make up your homework." Ling Mochen smashed the rice paper into Gonglou Jue's arms, and gave the order to evict guests.

"No, there is one more word, I will leave after I finish."

"En." Ling Mochen signaled Gong Loujue to continue with his eyes.

"In a few days, you will be crowned. According to the covenant between your Ling family and the Mu clan, the two parties will marry. Will you wait for the third son of the Namu clan, Mu Cunfeng?"

Gonglou Jue restrained his face, his expression was extremely serious, "Will you go to the Mu Clan in Huailing?"

Looking at the world of exorcising demons right now, the Mu clan is in the midst of prosperity. If Ling Mochen marries Mu Cunfeng, the third son of the Mu clan, according to the world agreement, it will be icing on the cake, like a tiger adding wings.That Mu Cunfeng's unique healing technique has been repaired [-]%, and Ling Mochen is even a leader in the demon world. The two join forces and complement each other.Either way, it was a happy marriage.

Ling Mochen shook the palm of his hand, looked at the dots of ink stained on the white palm, and said:

"will not."

Gong Loujue smiled, and suddenly smacked him in the face with a "baji", and left happily.

With a "crack", the penholder rolled down and hit the ground, and Ling Mochen was in chaos.