ink blade

In the steep mountain road, he was suddenly full of blood.

The carriage was speeding non-stop, and Chu Yan's sword was guarding him from the beginning to the end.

In the middle of the journey, Yinglei, the third protector, and the hidden guards of the Nine Layers Palace rushed to meet him. Seeing that the situation was not going well, the pursuers of the lord's mansion had no choice but to retreat in dismay.

When the sky was twilight, the carriage finally rushed back to the Jiuzhong Hall.

Yinglei only found out about the whole series on the way, and this usually tough and forthright Shadow Guardian suddenly stared wide-eyed: "What!? Guard Mo...has he been poisoned by the villain?"

In the middle of speaking, the thick veil of the carriage was lifted, and the hall master directly wrapped the person in his cloak, and got out of the carriage with Mo Ren, who had fallen asleep again at some time, with a serious face towards the medicine hall. rush to.

Yinglei was even more stunned: "Dian, the lord of the hall is... er, Miss Qiujin??"

Miss Qiu Jin gave him a cool look of "please talk less and use your brain more", and hurriedly followed Chu Yan's back.

When Mo Ren woke up, Chen Xi was climbing up the eaves of the medicine hall of the Nine Layers Hall little by little, as if there were noisy footsteps around her, people coming and going.

When he regained his consciousness, he felt that his body was much looser, and the warm quilt was hugging him, and he could vaguely hear the voice of Lin Yun, the master of the medicine hall, talking to the hall master.

"Servant Mo has been poisoned quite deeply, and his subordinates have temporarily sealed the toxin together with his internal strength with silver needles. However... this is only a strategy to prolong life, not a long-term solution. In a few days, the toxin will recur, and the onset will continue. More aggressive."

The voice of Lin Yun, the master of the medicine hall, has always been gentle and reliable, but at this moment it is low, "This poison seems to be a kind of cold poison, which hurts the lungs and meridians. Chong, he will suffer even more if he is confronted... If it cannot be completely eradicated, he may not be able to survive this winter."

Mo Ren heard the Lord's panting unsteadily, and choked for a long time before finding a tone that forced his composure: "Then how can this poison... be eradicated?"

Lin Yun said: "This poison is unheard of in the Central Plains, and my subordinates will definitely do their best, but I am afraid that there is not enough time... If you really want to detoxify, you still need to obtain the antidote from the person who poisoned you."

"The poisoner," Chu Yan stood up abruptly, his eyes were reddish, and murderous intent boiled in his eyes, "Bai Hua..."

"Wait a minute, Lord." Lin Yun got up quickly, "The poison of drunkenness and dream death in the main body of the hall must also be removed as soon as possible. I heard Miss Qiu Jin said that you also inhaled a small amount of poisonous smoke..."

Chu Yan can't care about these things now, he brushed Lin Yun away and was about to walk out of the medicine hall, but suddenly heard a soft voice behind him: "My lord."

Chu Yan was shocked suddenly, and his heart seemed to be clenched.

He turned his head slowly, only to see Mo Ren lying on his side on the bed, looking over with a pair of eyes.

The guard's black hair was no longer high, and it was piled up beside the pillow like splashed ink. His bloodless face was the same color as the snow-white pillow, but his expression was calm and clear.

...as if it was going to disappear in this twilight light.

"Ah Ren..." Chu Yan's eyes hurt, his lips trembled, and he walked towards the bed in a daze.

For a moment, he felt that his soul was shaken in the dark, and the emotions of grief, fear, sorrow and regret that had been suppressed all night pressed down from all directions, crushing him into powder.

He thought: How could the heaven be so cruel.

Bring him back from the dead, let him be found again.

Let him see through the fog and find his true self; let him see the enemy clearly and win the game; even let him be awakened by Qiu Jin just now, and understand the unique feeling that his sweetheart treats him.

Take it all back again.

Mo Ren sat up with difficulty, his long hair was scattered on his shoulders, and the quilt slid down his waist.

Chu Yan quickly reached out to shake off the quilt, wrapped him up again, and pulled him into his arms to hug him tightly.

Mo Ren didn't resist, he was obediently pillowed in the arms of the palace master, it seemed that what Lin Yun said just now, "I can't survive this winter", couldn't disturb his mood in the slightest.

The guard thought for a while, then said in a low voice: "Moren is lucky to meet the Palace Master in this life..."

Lin Yun couldn't bear to stare anymore, closed his eyes and turned around.

The hall master gritted his teeth, and the end of his eyes became more and more wet and red.Chu Yan wanted to talk, wanted to coax him and comfort him like he did on the way when Tathagata came here, but at this moment, thousands of words are extremely thin.

Mo Ren's expression was soft, and he patted Chu Yan's arm lightly: "This time, the subordinate's skills are not as good as others, and they have fallen into such a situation. Life and death are fate, I just ask the Lord to cherish it..."

"No," Chu Yan shook his head and said hoarsely, "I won't let you go."

Mo Ren's eyes became softer, and he whispered with a smile: "This subordinate will not leave."

He repeated it word by word, as if taking an oath, "The master will not abandon, and the subordinates will not leave."

But just after he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing in a low voice.A little bit of blood splashed on the head of the bed, and her thin body shrank under the quilt as if she was suffering from the cold.

Chu Yan was heartbroken, and quickly grabbed the guard's hand to channel his internal energy, "Ah Ren... don't think too much, Bai Hua has already been imprisoned in the Nine Layers Hall of Execution, as long as you get the antidote from him..."

Mo Ren panted and shook his head: "My lord, please excuse my subordinates for lying, it's just that Bai Hua...ahem, I'm afraid he is not someone who can succumb under severe torture. When he stood with Yan Luo, the subordinates were on top of him..."

After a pause, he said confidently, "I feel... something similar to my subordinates."

Chu Yan's eyes moved slightly: "Dead man?"

Mo Ren shook his head: "...until death."

Chu Yan remained silent.Mo Ren raised his head, and said in a calm tone, "My lord, please rest assured to detoxify in the medicine hall. This subordinate wants to go to the punishment hall to meet Bai Hua."

……

In the dark depths of the execution hall, there is no light, and the corridors lead to the cells where the felons are held.Hall master Yang Yifang held the lamp for Mo Ren in front, and sent him into the room where Bai Hua was imprisoned.

Mo Ren stopped when he saw a faint white dress.He raised his hand to signal Yang Fang: "Master Yang, this is enough."

Yang Fang said in a low voice: "Guard Mo, be more careful, this villain is very slippery, now you are sick and can't move your internal strength..."

Mo Ren shook his head: "No problem, this time it won't be like last time."

He took the lantern in Yang Fangfang's hand, and walked in along the corridor step by step.

Lanterns lit the walls, and the cracks in the bricks were soaked with coagulated blood from former prisoners.

"Guard Mo."

Suddenly there was a clear and sweet voice in the darkness.

The next moment, the lamp in Mo Ren's hand was lifted up, illuminating the chained fence and Bai Hua's face sitting on the ground inside the fence.

Now that face turned his head up and smiled, Bai Hua smiled brightly, "It turns out that Brother Chu likes you."

His voice was still soft and elegant, as if the person in front of him was never his enemy, nor was he a dying prisoner, but a distinguished guest of the Nine Layers Palace.

Mo Ren said coldly: "It turns out that Mr. Bai Hua doesn't like my Palace Master."

He tied his long hair again, and when he came, he was forced by Chu Yan to wear that graceful and thick black gold cloak, which added three points of power and power, but made his face even paler.

Bai Hua's beautiful eyes widened in surprise: "Your hall master?"

He immediately bent his coquettish slender eyebrows jokingly, covered his lips with a chuckle and said with a smile: "You have reached this point now? Brother Chu was still kissing me a few months ago."

Ink Blade was indifferent.

Bai Hua tapped his lips, blinked and said, "Hmm... have you kissed before? What about the upside-down thing? I heard that the secret guards in the dark hall of the Nine Layers Palace want to abstain from sex. It will be the first time..."

Mo Ren just watched the man talking nonsense with condescending eyes.After a few breaths, he conveniently hung the lantern on the fence.

Bai Hua teased him there for a long time, and seeing that Mo Ren's expression didn't fluctuate at all, he sighed, "You're so boring."

He flicked his eyelashes, and hummed softly, "Aren't you afraid that Chu Yan will get tired of you in a few years?"

After finishing speaking, the little beauty in white shook her head again, and said regretfully, "Oh... no, Hua'er was forgotten. It seems that Guard Mo hasn't had 'years'."

Mo Ren suddenly spoke.

He said lightly: "Your master doesn't seem to care about you."

Bai Hua nodded happily, and said with a smile, "Yes. The master just wants to use me, which makes Hua'er very sad."

Mo Ren said: "The Hall Master will punish you."

Bai Hua: "I don't know how to recruit anything. But... if Chu Yan asks me for your antidote, I will tell him: Brother Chu, why don't you trade your life for—"

His ending was distorted, because the ink blade grabbed the chain on the fence, and the other end of the chain was connected to Bai Hua's neck.

The iron chain rattled and rattled, Bai Hua was dragged over by a huge force, his forehead hit the fence and bled, and the iron chain around his neck was tightened, making him almost out of breath.

The darkness in the distance was as deep as the tide.Mo Ren's eyebrows were as sharp as a knife under the lamp, he strangled Bai Hua for a long time before letting go, and let the latter fall on the ground coughing earth-shatteringly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Bai Hua choked for a long time, and gradually calmed down.He held on to the fence with one hand, still looking up with a charming and dangerous smile.

"Guard Mo...cough cough, you are very lucky, Hua'er is so envious."

His lips opened and closed vaguely, "Chu Yan won't get tired of it, he... ahem, he will treat you very well."

"……do you know?"

Bai Hua blinked slowly, looking at the ink blade outside the prison fence, "A person like Chu Yan...it's fine if he doesn't show emotion, but once someone falls into his heart, he can't see anything else. "

Mo Ren didn't speak, Bai Hua laughed a few times by himself, and said in a trance: "I... sometimes I even feel it, maybe after a few more years of hard work, I will die to my master I really fell in love with Big Brother Chu. If there is such a day, I will be a little lighter."

Mo Ren shook his head lightly, his voice was low and cold, "You won't."

"Oh? Will you not give up on your master, or will you not fall in love with Chu Yan, or will you not live lightly?"

"...none of them."

Bai Hua sighed in relief: "Then it's okay."

He asked again: "Guard Mo, can you tell me where I made a mistake? I have been using it all the time."

Mo Renyan said succinctly: "If you do many unrighteous actions, you will die yourself."

"You don't want to talk about it." Bai Hua lowered his eyes regretfully, and pouted, "But the bodyguard Mo came here on a special trip, didn't he just want to chat with Hua'er?"

"...Speaking of which, isn't your palace master jealous?" He raised his sleeve to wipe the blood dripping from his forehead to the bridge of his nose, and said to himself, "After all, Hua'er is so beautiful."

Mo Ren still ignored Bai Hua's rhetoric, the guard thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "...I had a very long dream with the Lord."

"In the dream, you poisoned the Palace Master for ten years. In the tenth year, when I died, the dream ended, and the Lord's dream seemed to be longer. After we woke up, we knew your tricks."

He originally thought these words were absurd, and Bai Hua would definitely not believe them.

Unexpectedly, Bai Hua nodded his head, seemed to accept this statement, and said: "When our Wuxian sect was established, there was a teaching statement: the heart of a poisoner should not be poisonous. If the congregation uses poison to commit crimes, the gods will give them God's punishment."

His small Adam's apple rolled, and he smiled thoughtfully: "I didn't believe that good and evil are rewarded since I was a child, so it's true."

"Then how did you die?" Bai Hua asked again, narrowing his eyes faintly, "Did I kill you? I guess not, Chu Yan must have killed you...how about it, you were executed by your master?" Doesn't it taste good?"

Mo Ren folded his cloak and couldn't help frowning.

He didn't like to see Bai Hua's self-satisfied appearance, so he raised his eyebrows coldly and said, "In the dream, you kept telling the Lord to kill me."

"But the Lord never did."

"As you wish, he made many mistakes, offended many people, and drove away many loyal subordinates."

"He has forgotten a lot of old things, his sanity has become abnormal, he suffers from headaches every night, and loves you so much that he can't extricate himself."

The guard's voice echoed in the execution hall like a flowing cold stream.

He raised his eyes suddenly, emphasizing every word: "But the Lord didn't kill me."

Bai Hua's face turned blue and ugly, and Mo Ren continued slowly, as if insisting on something: "In the end, I died by myself. Because it snowed that year and it was very cold."

After he finished saying this, he couldn't help but smile softly to himself, even the softness on his lips.

It seems that the last knot of heart about the previous life quietly dissipated in this sentence that I blurted out, and passed away with the wind.

Mo Ren was in a relaxed state of mind, he had already revealed Bai Hua's attitude, and had enough chatting with this crazy beauty, so he didn't bother to stay here any longer, took off the lantern, and wanted to turn around and leave.

In the end, after walking two steps, a familiar figure was illuminated by the lantern.

Chu Yan stood there in a daze, looking straight at him with straight eyes.

The author has something to say: Finally, the little white flower released her nature and turned into a sickly black lotus liao!

To be honest, the old version of Bai Hua died too early. Although I set it up as a crazy and sick girl, I didn't expect his nature to be so exciting when I actually wrote it...

On the one hand, I hope not to scare everyone, but on the other hand, I think it’s a sick girl not to scare people xx

Xiao Liming next door has started serialization, so the code word will give priority to that side because it has to catch up with the list!For the ink blade, I try to fix the weekly update or every other week, and the above will discuss ww

Then I will see it in the comment area. If you want to remind, you can build a building here. Please don’t post reminders in the new article next door. I will be very anxious QAQ

感谢在2020-10-2119:39:24~2020-10-2520:56:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 blind fish;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: a gentleman with a very long name, Belphegor, and Chumei who just want to sleep;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：湫汐20瓶；疏雨未歇11瓶；24883743、Natsu10瓶；彼岸5瓶；雨眠、42614616、笑笑爱吃鱼1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!