Canghuan Seven Palaces

It's over.

"Ah Qing, are you practicing again?"

These days, a completely familiar voice sounded behind him, Si Cangqing slowly breathed out, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already standing in front of him.

Still maintaining a distance of three feet, Mo Qingjue smiled happily and waved the roast chicken in his hand, "I went to the market this morning, and I bought a roast chicken and some desserts you like."

Si Cangqing just nodded silently.This person, knowing that his cooking skills cannot be seen by others, went to the market more than ten miles away every day to buy fresh food. After returning, he still relentlessly got into the kitchen and continued to learn how to cook.Once, there was thick smoke billowing in the kitchen, and he thought it was a fire, and when he went in to check, he saw that the other party was covered in smoke and dust, and his face was in a mess.

"Then let's go have lunch?" Mo Qingjue suggested.

Si Cangqing didn't respond, and took the lead in striding towards the bamboo house.

"Ah Qing," while eating, Mo Qingjue bit the chopsticks, hesitated, and asked, "Do you feel too bored? Well, when we first came, there were still many villagers here. ..." He explained, "Because the plague has moved away, so..."

The nearest farmhouse is also outside this bamboo forest.

Si Cangqing glanced at the other party lightly and shook his head slightly.He didn't like to be disturbed by others. Everyone left, but it was quiet, especially in the bamboo forest, which was quiet and comfortable. He liked the environment here very much.

Mo Qingjue smiled relaxedly, "Anyway, you love quietness, and there are many books at home, you can read them if you have nothing to do. If one day you get bored, let's go to the market together."

Although, he didn't want this person to go to a crowded place.Qiu Pingtian's spies, Feng Lan's shadow guards, and Cheng Tianyang's subordinates are all over the world.If they are not careful, they may find clues.

Shaking his head again, Si Cangqing put down the bowl, picked up the teacup habitually, and blew gently.

Feeling completely relieved, Mo Qingjue said briskly, "I have to eat quickly, and I'll go to the kitchen later." As soon as the words came out, he felt Si Cangqing's casual glance, and felt a little embarrassed in his heart, thinking it was Even the other party felt that he shouldn't be obsessed with cooking all the time...

However, in the depths of Mo Qingjue's memory, the warmest thing is the back view of his mother cooking. After making soup for him, the other party lovingly feeds him to drink.

That kind of warmth, he wanted to grab.

Staring blankly at the cool dishes in his bowl, Mo Qingjue was in a trance for a moment... To be precise, he is "Wen", Mo Qingjue's real soul is sleeping, and Qiang Qing, Mo Heao, they have not seen each other for a long time Appeared.

Was it because of the decisive battle with Qiang Qiuci that he suffered too much damage?

Unconsciously raising his hand to caress his cheek, Mo Qingjue lowered his eyes faintly—if he could escape alive, how could he be so cunning as Qiang Qiuci died like this!Unfortunately, he was unable to fulfill his oath in the end.

He can naturally feel the dormant Gu curse.However, last time, he and them almost lost all their hearts.This ruined life probably won't last for a few days...

After all, he became a coward once, and he just wanted, at the end of his life, to monopolize a tenderness that did not belong to him.

Seeing that the man was different from before, he went to clear the table after eating, Si Cangqing glanced at him, and saw that Mo Qingjue's expression was wrong, and there was a faint sadness lingering around him...

Her head started to hurt again, Si Cangqing looked away, rubbed her forehead, and suddenly said, "Rub my temple..." Right?He vaguely remembered that someone always relieved the pressure for him when he was tired.

Mo Qingjue regained his senses from the immersed emotions, his face was both surprised and happy, "Ah Qing, you finally spoke!"

After waking up these days, Si Cangqing is no longer as guarded as he was at the beginning, but he has never spoken, and his indifferent appearance makes people dare not approach him casually.

Now, there is finally progress!

Volume [-]: The Sage Emperor of the Era Who Dominated the World Mistakenly Obtained the Emperor Qi Nai Dynasty ([-])

The shadow of the moon is slanting horizontally, and the sound of bamboo shaking is unvoiced.

Inside the room, the dim candlelight floated faintly, covering the man who was reading a book.He flipped through the pages of the book from time to time, and occasionally raised his fingers to gently touch the forehead, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he felt a little uncomfortable.

The cold wind blew through the window, blowing the candles flickering.At this time, Mo Qingjue pushed the door open and entered, seeing the scene inside, his eyes were clear.He walked over quickly and closed the window sash, "Ah Qing, it's easy to be cold in early spring, don't blow the wind all the time."

He caught a glimpse of Si Cangqing's movement of rubbing his forehead, he sighed, took two steps in three steps, came to the back of the other person, raised his hand and pressed the person's temples on both sides, the movements were familiar and natural.

"Look, does your head hurt again?"

Si Cangqing didn't respond, but just put down the scroll in his hand, leaned back comfortably, closed his eyes and enjoyed the other party's service.

The corners of her lips turned up inadvertently, Mo Qingjue closed her eyes lightly, and didn't say any more, just quietly massaging the other party.In such a situation, they are already extremely familiar with each other.Si Cangqing had a severe headache almost every day, and at this time he relieved the pain for the other party in this way.

The light flickered on and off, concealing all thoughts.Mo Qingjue stared at Si Cangqing silently, his expression gradually misty.He knows that the way he uses nightmare language to control the other party's mind every day is really unsightly, and he also knows that if things are revealed, his end will be very miserable, but what does it matter?Anyway, he is a person with no future, the worst thing is to die at the hands of this person...

So, his heart suddenly softened, and he lowered his eyebrows to stare at this person.Originally, I was always worried that Si Cangqing would be suspicious and leave here in the end, but I didn't want to, the other party was too cold-tempered, and seemed to not care about everything in the world, even though he had many doubts in his heart, he didn't force it until he got an answer.

Si Cangqing was very quiet. Every day, he just read books and practiced kung fu, and occasionally stood silently in the bamboo forest, not knowing what he was thinking.Although he was indifferent and distant like this, he didn't have any hostility.

The movements of his hands stopped, and Mo Qingjue said in a low voice: "I'm going to get some water, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

Si Cangqing nodded lightly, still sitting still, watching the man go out and come back, then slowly stood up and began to wash.

"Ah Ching..."

With a soft call, Si Cangqing was about to turn around, but was hugged behind him.He froze, and after a while, he withdrew the hand that was about to attack, and looked down at the hand clasped on his stomach, with uncertain eyes.

From that day on, he asked Mo Qingjue to massage his temples, and after that, the man made physical contact with him intentionally or unintentionally.From the very beginning, he was completely guarded and repulsed, but now he is able to tolerate it.But at this moment, such a hug still made him extremely displeased.

"Ah Ching..."

Another cry stopped Si Cangqing from trying to break free.

Gently pressing his cheek against this man's warm back, Mo Qingjue said softly, "Can I sleep with you tonight? You have been awake for more than a month and you won't let me get close...we are lovers !"

The clear and faint voice, soft and charming, lingers in my heart, making people inexplicably excited.Si Cangqing didn't make a sound, but he didn't push him away either.

After getting along with each other these days, Si Cangqing knew in his heart that this person really did not have any malicious intentions, on the contrary, he did a lot of things for Zhizhi with all his heart.He instinctively dislikes being close to Mo Qingjue, but every time he hears the other party's soft tone and soft words, he will unconsciously...compromise and give in.

Accustomed to Si Cangqing's taciturnity, Mo Qingjue understood that the other party had acquiesced to his request, so he accepted it when he saw it, and gently let go of his hand, and said with a brisk smile, "Then let's go to bed quickly!"

At night, sink in the fragrance of bamboo.

The fingertips rubbing Si Cangqing's forehead moved away little by little, and touched his cheek lightly with nostalgia. Mo Qingjue pressed close to the other's body, pressed his lips against his ear, and muttered something softly.

Si Cangqing had been in a deep sleep the whole time, and his subconsciously alert body relaxed a little bit.

After a long time, Mo Qingjue left the other party for a while, and rubbed his hand on the ordinary face after the disguise, with a touch of satisfaction in his eyes.He knew that Si Cangqing was backing down little by little, while he was advancing an inch and pressing harder and harder.

——Ah Qing, just continue to back down, knowing... there is nowhere to back down.

Don't blame him for being cruel, time is too tight, he must get this person's heart as soon as possible - in a decisive way, so that this person can never forget him, and let this person's heart have another piece of his own , no one can shake.

Sighing faintly, Mo Qingjue raised his lips slightly, and placed a light kiss on the other's forehead: How I wish, one day you don't have to use the nightmare technique, and you can still share the bed with me so defenselessly pillow.

Without thinking about it any more, Mo Qingjue quickly withdrew his hand and slept peacefully beside Si Cangqing.

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In the bamboo forest, the swaying branches and leaves cut the sunlight all over the place.

The tangy fragrance made Si Cangqing gradually stop his pace, his feet were soft, and when he looked down, it turned out that light yellow grass sprouts broke through the ground.

He stood there thinking quietly, his thoughts rambling.Living in this secluded small village day by day, he is also getting used to it little by little, and even feels comfortable and enjoying it, as if the fatigue accumulated for a long time has finally been completely rested.

He probably forgot all about the past, and the fragments that he occasionally remembered were extremely illusory.Si Cangqing knew in his heart that his and Mo Qingjue's identities were not as simple as the other party said, but he didn't bother to ask anything. The past is the past. Perhaps it was because there were too many turmoil in the past that he liked the quietness here. and tranquility.

Si Cangqing didn't know that all these feelings were actually being controlled and guided by a tenacity bit by bit.