After some shopping, after going back, it was Shen Shi, and the sky was getting dark. Shu Mingli looked at the full load of food and clothes behind him, feeling extremely satisfied.

It's a pity that before he was happy for a long time, he saw Ning Hua rushing over with a serious expression.

Seeing Chu Xiuyun, Ning Hua bowed and said in a deep voice, "My lord, Chen Xun is gone!"

Chu Xiuyun took off the bamboo hat, squinted his eyes: "It's gone?"

"Yes, I don't know when I disappeared. The people outside just looked at it in a blink of an eye, and the person disappeared." Ning Hua said.

As soon as he finished speaking, many eyes immediately fell on Shu Mingli. Shu Mingli was stunned and looked at Chu Xiuyun.

Chu Xiuyun didn't look at him, didn't turn around, paused for a while, and said in a calm voice: "His soul hunting technique has been destroyed, it doesn't make any difference whether a person is dead or alive, forget it."

Ning Hua would not resist his words, so he nodded, "Yes."

But when he behaved like this, other people felt some criticism in their hearts, and one person said angrily: "Master Mozi, the person next to you stopped us from doing things when he came, and now after he came into contact with Chen Xun, Chen Xun suddenly disappeared. Don't you have any doubts in your heart?!"

Chu Xiuyun looked coldly at the person who made the sound.

He didn't speak, and the people present didn't dare to vent their anger. Naturally, it was impossible for Shu Mingli to be calm.

Chen Xun would let him go at night, so he was already prepared to be punished by Chu Xiuyun at that time, and he even imagined the white lotus who would save all sentient beings and couldn't bear to kill.

But suddenly something went wrong, people didn't know who was rescued, and he was blamed before he did anything.

...Will Chu Xiuyun believe him?

Or do you suspect that he colluded with others, and that he went out just now to divert the tiger away from the mountain?

While Shu Mingli was feeling uneasy, Chu Xiuyun said, "Who are you?"

"This subordinate is under Lord Ciqiong's command, Qiao Cheng!" the man said forcefully, as if he had no fear of Chu Xiuyun at all.

"A member of the Yinque clan?" Chu Xiuyun laughed suddenly, and raised the end of his eyes slightly, the cold air in those peach blossom eyes was like a real blade, full of coldness: "It seems that your master hasn't taught you anything Ask to obey orders."

The black flames around him suddenly rose, and rushed towards Qiao Cheng without warning, before anyone else could react, Qiao Cheng fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, screaming in pain.

Shu Mingli was startled.

The faces of the people who were with Qiao Cheng suddenly changed, and they immediately knelt down and said, "Master Mozi, Qiao Cheng... Qiao Cheng, he spoke indiscriminately for a while, and he didn't mean to offend. Please be merciful, my lord!!"

"Cultivation is not easy," Chu Xiuyun said with a sarcasm, "It is indeed not easy for the Shiqing family to steal the ability to transform."

"Chong Gui can confuse and control the people of that clan. Do you think that I am also controlled by him like those idiots surnamed Qing. I am in awe of you bastards who shouldn't have intelligence, and obey what you say?"

It was clearly a smile, but his voice was as cold as ice.

Qiaocheng, rolling on the ground, was filled with black energy, and the sound of struggling became lower and lower, until finally, the black flame rose majesticly, gradually swallowed up the magic energy, and disappeared.

The person who was originally on the ground turned into a dead dog sparrow after the black flame disappeared!

Seeing this scene, all the people present immediately knelt on the ground: "Master Mozi, please forgive me, Lord Mozi, please forgive me!"

Obviously, the effect of killing chickens and monkeys was very good, and those under Thorn Qiong's command did not dare to say any more, bowing their heads in fear.

Chu Xiuyun looked away indifferently, and after walking a few steps forward, he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Shu Mingli.

Seeing him looking over, Shu Mingli pulled his mind away from the truth about the 'Duoqing clan's metamorphosis' just now, smiled, and tilted his head: "What's wrong?"

Chu Xiuyun narrowed his eyes.

Shu Mingli suddenly thought of something in his mind, suddenly, he walked up to him, and said in a low voice: "I was a bit unbearable at first, but this thing really deserves it. You don't have to care about my thoughts, as long as you know what's on your mind."

"..."

The air froze for a moment.

Chu Xiuyun's eyes turned cold instantly, "I don't care what you think."

After leaving this sentence, he went straight back.

Chen Xun was rescued, so he didn't need to bother him anymore, and Chu Xiuyun didn't doubt him after learning about it, so Shu Mingli was naturally very happy, and couldn't help smiling.

That's... obviously good.

However, since the person who rescued Chen Xun was able to rescue him without anyone noticing and not being noticed by the heavy defenses, his cultivation must be very good.

...Could it be that Chen Xun would not have been captured by Chu Xiuyun in the first place?

Thinking about this, he paused.

While he was deep in thought, Ning Hua stepped forward and said, "Mr. Shu."

Shu Mingli came back to his senses: "What's the matter?"

Ning Hua had a meticulous smile on his face: "The things you bought can't be sent back. How about I send someone to take them away first?"

Shu Mingli snorted and smiled lightly: "You can do whatever you want."

Ning Hua bowed, and then walked elsewhere, but just a few steps away, Shu Mingli stroked his fingers, and suddenly thought of something to say: "Lord Hua, where should I rest tonight, do you have any arrangements?"

"Your resting place, the young master has not ordered yet."

No orders.

Shu Mingli waved his hand, and Ning Hua left from here.

After he left, Shu Mingli walked into the bedroom where Chu Xiuyun was resting, and saw that he was writing something on the desk, so he leaned over.

Chu Xiuyun's hand holding the pen paused, and when he turned his head, he saw Shu Mingli frowning slightly, carefully looking at the words he wrote.

Although the movements seemed intimate and familiar, his fingers gripped his clothes tightly, and his eyes glanced at him from time to time. Obviously, his attention was not on what was written on the paper, but he seemed to be paying attention to his reaction all over his body.

Chu Xiuyun's eyebrows twitched, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

After a while, he said in a cold voice: "If you have nothing to do, go to sleep and don't sway in front of me."

"Sleep..." Shu Mingli raised his eyebrows and said, "Speaking of which, where will I rest today? You asked them to arrange a place for me to sleep?"

"right here."

There was no ups and downs in the reply.

After he finished speaking, Shu Mingli couldn't help looking up.

The little bastard didn't have any expression on his face, he clearly had an extremely indifferent complexion and tone, but the words he said could not be questioned at all.

He used to think that Chu Xiuyun would sleep with him, and he would think that he was a little insecure, but now...

"That bed is so small, the two of us sleep in a bit crowded." Shu Mingli said seriously.

Chu Xiuyun gave him a cool look: "Then you sleep standing up."

Shu Mingli: "..."

It's not good not to treat him as an 'admirer', as the tenderness that leaked out is gone.

"There is no respect." Shu Mingli muttered, then stretched his body, leaned against the window and looked out.

The birth and death that he casually threw on the stone pier has disappeared, and it must have been put away.

Bored, Shu Mingli looked back to see that Chu Xiuyun was still writing over there, his eyes swept over his shoulder, paused for a while at the place where he was injured during the day, and said: "Someone already knows that Chen Xun is hiding here, your people don't Ready to change places?"

Chu Xiuyun's voice was tinged with killing intent for no reason: "Come and kill, it has nothing to do with you."

Shu Mingli: "..."

Dissatisfied with the killing intent in his mouth, he frowned: "Chu Xiuyun."

Chu Xiuyun ignored him.

Shu Mingli squinted his eyes, and continued: "Xiuyun?"

"Little Yuner?"

"..."

Chu Xiuyun suddenly put down his pen, and looked over with an unkind expression.

Shu Mingli also probably understood his heart at the moment, and he was probably angry and forbearing, after all, he was threatened with serious injury by him not long ago, but at this moment he was so heartless and teased, it was simply...

A little upset?

But even though he understood it, he was not afraid, and said with a gentle smile, "Come here, and I'll help you look at the injury on your shoulder."

"... "

Chu Xiuyun turned back and said annoyedly, "No need."

Shu Mingli pursed his lips and sighed.

He figured it out, the little villain's control over his emotions was so precise that it wasn't like ordinary people.

When he treats you well, he seems to be full of eyes on you, as if you are unique, but if he finds that what you want is not this, he will clean up immediately.

Feeling a little melancholy and a little lost for some reason, Shu Mingli held his cheeks and tapped the table with his fingers.

This... is normal.

This is normal.

Looking outside, after a while, the sky has completely darkened, and the shadow of the moon is sparse, but there is a bit of gloomy beauty.

Unknowingly, Shu Mingli was in a daze, and looked up at the moon.

Counting the time, he has been in this world for more than a year, and he doesn't know how his original body is now.

died?

Or are you lying in the hospital?

Who is taking care of?

...Sister?

The faces of former friends and colleagues flashed in front of him one by one, making Shu Ming feel a little dazed.

And just when he was in a trance, coughing suddenly brought him back from his thoughts, and when he looked back, he saw Chu Xiuyun supporting the desk, his face turned pale under the candlelight, and he immediately got up and walked over: " Chu Xiuyun?"

Chu Xiuyun's face was slightly tired, his eyes wandered, and he fell straight on him, and his voice was hoarse: "It hurts."

"It hurts? Where does it hurt?" Shu Mingli frowned, and when he put his hands on his forehead, he felt a icy coldness. Just as he was about to use his spiritual power to inspect his body, he felt that Chu Xiuyun's shoulder was wet. , looked down and saw that it was completely blood-colored, and reacted: "Your wound is oozing blood!"

After helping Chu Xiuyun to the bed, Shu Mingli took off the clothes on his shoulders.

The wound that had been healed by his spirit was indeed cracked open, and he frowned: "It's weird, it was obvious that..."

A few heavy coughs followed.

Shu Mingli immediately didn't care about what was going on, and quickly put his hands on it to help him heal.

Chu Xiuyun raised his eyelids, and his body was about to move inside, but was quickly held down by Shu Mingli.

The clear and clear voice sounded in my ears: "Don't move."

Chu Xiuyun paused slightly, and put his hand on the hands that were pressing him, thinking that he wanted to push his hands away, Shu Mingli frowned: "Be obedient, it will be over soon."

Fingers followed Shu Mingli's joints, Chu Xiuyun held his wrist tightly, and said in a low voice, "Shu Mingli."

"how?"

He seemed to be muttering something, but the voice was really too low to be clear. Shu Mingli bent down and only heard an indistinct tail saying 'go'. He wanted to ask again, but saw that Chu Xiuyun had already He closed his eyes.

The candlelight was already orange, and it cast some warm colors on his face.

Chu Xiuyun's appearance is very good, this is what Shu Mingli has always known, but now it seems that it is even worse, his eyelashes are long and thick, his pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes are narrowed, that kind of mature and strong The hostile look faded away, revealing a bit of obedience in line with his age.

Shu Mingli couldn't help feeling compassionate again.

At the age when he is ignorant of world affairs and playing around wantonly, Chu Xiuyun has too many burdens on him.

The slander and hatred of the righteous way, the unpredictable calculations of the evil way, and his own wandering between good and evil, may be pulled into the abyss at any moment.Whether depraved or not, they have all turned into heavy shackles, which will weigh people down and make them breathless.

Thinking about it, Shu Mingli sighed, and thought: He is not cured either.

No matter how unpredictable and vicious this little bastard is in front of people, it makes people angry, but once he shows such a fragile look, he always...

Fingers tapped between his brows.

Chu Xiuyun frowned slightly, and said hoarsely, "What?"

"It's getting late, I'll help you heal the wound, you can go to sleep directly." Shu Ming stood up.

Chu Xiuyun tilted his head, seemed to nod his head, but didn't seem to, in short, he closed his eyes again and remained silent.

Time passed by, the candles were flickering, and there was silence everywhere.

Now that there is plenty of time, Shu Mingli is not in a hurry, patiently treating his wounds time and time again, until finally the bleeding wound heals again before letting go, and wants to put Chu Xiuyun flat on the bed.

As soon as he moved his hand, he felt a little restrained. Only then did Shu Mingli notice that one of his hands was firmly held by Chu Xiuyun at some point, feeling a little helpless.

"Okay, let me go and sleep." Shu Mingli whispered.

Chu Xiuyun didn't respond.

Already asleep?

After thinking about it for a while, Shu Mingli moved Chu Xiuyun in, and sat sideways on the side of the bed by himself, ready to make do for the night.

However, as soon as his feet got on the bed, he felt a small hard thing in his sleeve, and realizing what it was, he immediately hissed and sighed softly.

Oops, I forgot the boundary stone.

Things like boundary stones that can be used to travel, maybe Feng Yifei will use them at some time, if he takes them away, Feng Yifei won't be able to find them, and the plot may go wrong.

After pondering for a while, Shu Mingli turned his head to look at Chu Xiuyun, then pursed his lips, carefully pulled his wrist out of his hand, walked to the table, held the pen and thought for a long time, and then simply wrote said a word:

Go ahead and play, see you on Kunlun Mountain.

——Shu Mingli.

After finishing writing, he could almost imagine Chu Xiuyun's face when he saw this piece of paper tomorrow morning. He thought hard and added another sentence: At most one day, I will return soon.

After finishing writing, I still felt a little uncomfortable. At ease, Shu Mingli walked back and forth a few steps, turning the pen in his hand, and suddenly thought of something, he took out something on his body:

A medical book, hairpin, and two purses of Chu Xiuyun.

Turning his head, Shu Mingli took off the wooden hairpin on his head, and stuffed it into Chu Xiuyun's hand.

The letter left stated the purpose of going out, the time of return, and also left a token.

...

And after he walked to the door with the sword, Shu Mingli pursed his lips, folded it back, picked up the pen and continued to write on the paper: I will bring you a gift when I go back, body first, don't force yourself, Kunlun Mountain is cold, Wear more clothes.

After writing these, he relaxed a little, opened the door and walked out.

And not long after he left, Chu Xiuyun opened his closed eyes, his eyes were clear and there was no trace of sleepiness.

"My lord, do you want to bring him back?" Ning Hua's voice came from outside.

Chu Xiuyun shook Shu Mingli's wrist just now, and held the wooden hairpin in his hand, but did not answer.

After a long while, he lowered his eyes, took back all his anxiety, patience and restraint, and his voice was hoarse:

"Need not."

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