In the courtyard, there were more than a dozen ceramic wine bottles scattered on the ground.
The faint aroma of wine filled the entire courtyard.
Outside the small courtyard, there is a faint transparent barrier with a faint black mist, blocking the outside world from peeking in and blocking the sound from coming out. It isolates this remote small courtyard from the world, giving Mu Qingge a break. A space where you can indulge as much as you want.
There were two people sitting on the steps under the eaves not far from the big tree in the courtyard.
Si Mo leaned against the pillar under the eaves, while Mu Qingge leaned in his arms, shaking a wine bottle in his hand, and there was a faint sound of wine sloshing inside.
In Si Mo's hand, he also held a wine bottle, but he rarely drank from it.
Mu Qingge in her arms was already a little tipsy. She leaned against Si Mo, and the feeling was reassuring.
Her arms weakly lifted the wine bottle and tilted it. The crystal clear liquor fell from the mouth of the bottle and flowed into her mouth.
Mu Qingge raised her head and opened her mouth to drink the spicy wine. The wine seemed to burn her body and soul together, but it could not fill the scars in her heart.
Her eyes were closed, and uncontrollable tears fell from the corners of her eyes, mixed with the wine, and wet her clothes.
When a bottle of wine could no longer be poured out, she threw the empty bottle in her hand into the courtyard with a muffled sound.
Then, she picked up an unopened wine bottle from the steps, tore off the seal on it, held it with both hands and brought it to her lips, and continued drinking.
Si Mo just watched her silently, without disturbing or stopping her, just letting her do whatever she wanted.
Bang!
After finishing another bottle of wine, the thrown wine bottle fell on the previous bottle and shattered on the ground.
…
Outside the small courtyard, Youhe worriedly stood guard at the entrance. She turned her eyes and couldn't see what was going on inside. She could only comfort herself that with Uncle Mo here, the young master would be fine.
She wiped the tears from her eyes, feeling sorry for the young lord.
Yesterday, when the young master came back like that, she couldn't get in at all.
Today, she could only prepare meals, but the young master didn't take a bite.
Queen Jiang didn't come back, and neither did Yuan Yuan. Although the young master didn't say anything, she still guessed something. Also, she discovered that the finger cot on the index finger of the young prince's right hand was missing.
Youhe clasped his hands together and put them on his chest, looked up to the sky, and prayed silently: "God, please don't torture the young master anymore. She has already worked very hard. If you really want to torture someone, just torture me... "
…
Mu Qing threw another wine bottle among the singers. This time, she did not pick up the wine bottle again, but just leaned in Si Mo's arms, feeling sad.
"Amo, I will never forget the moment when Yuanyuan stood in front of me. He said he would protect me more than once, but every time he said this, I just thought he was joking. But... "Mu Qingge pursed her lips. The pain in her heart made it impossible for her to continue talking.
I am afraid that no one can understand the heartache, the anger, and the overwhelming murderous intention that she felt as she watched Yuan Yuan resist that blow for her, and finally threw himself into her arms and turned into a battle armor.
The high priest said that this was her fate.
However, it was obvious that she should die, but Yuan Yuan and Jiang Li helped her block it.
She regretted that she couldn't bear Jiang Li's insistence and brought her in with her, but now she disappeared and ended up in that world without knowing it.
"Xiao Ge'er, protecting you is Yuanyuan's biggest wish. Now, he has got what he wanted, and he doesn't want you to blame himself. As for Jiang Li, if there is a chance in the future, I will accompany you to find her. Even if I travel through three thousand worlds, I promise you that I will help you find it, okay?" Si Mo comforted softly.
He was not very good at comforting people, but he felt that he had to say something at this time.
He also felt heartbroken when Mu Qingge looked like this.
The things that Mu Qingge was shouldering made her forget how to vent her inner fragility, and she could no longer cry and shout to vent her inner melancholy like ordinary women.
But it was precisely this that made her heart-wrenching, so painful that she wanted to catch all the people who had hurt her and torture them so hard that they could not live but die!
A thick layer of killing intent appeared in Si Mo's pale eyes.
He regretted a little, regretting that he should not have let Mu Tianyin go so easily, and should have tortured him more.
Mu Qingge raised her head from Si Mo's arms and said to him, "Ah Mo, help me with something."
Si Mo nodded without thinking, "Okay."
As long as it was Mu Qingge's request, let alone one item, he would agree to it even if it was ten, a hundred, or a thousand items without even frowning.
Mu Qingge looked at him, his shadow reflected in her clear eyes, "I know you also live in the Continent of Gods and Demons, so help me keep an eye on Mu Tianyin, find his whereabouts, and don't let him die in this world." In other people’s hands.”
She wanted to take Mu Tianyin's life herself!
"Okay!" Si Mo nodded in agreement.
"Thank you." Mu Qingge leaned into his arms again and said to him.
Si Mo ran his long fingers through her hair and whispered to her: "There will never be a need for a word of thanks between you and me."
Mu Qingge slowly closed her eyes and tapped her jaw.
"Xiao Ge'er, why don't I let Gu Ya and Gu Ye protect you, okay?" What happened this time frightened him. He couldn't believe what would happen to Mu Qingge if he was one step later. Therefore, he can feel at ease by placing his trusted confidants by her side.
Afraid of Mu Qingge's objection, he added: "If you don't like them around you, just come with me and let me protect you."
His little Ge'er is most at ease if he protects it personally.
However, Mu Qingge raised a faint smile and shook her head in rejection. "If you protect me too well, how will I grow? Don't worry, this won't happen again." She will never allow anyone to sacrifice for her again. She wants to improve her strength and become stronger!
"Xiao Ge'er..." Si Mo frowned, still wanting to persuade.
However, Mu Qingge stood up from his arms and walked to the yard.
A red light flashed on her body, and a set of exquisite red armor appeared. The armor seemed to be born for Mu Qingge, and only she could wear it in style.
Si Mo looked at the armor on her body, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said nothing.
Mu Qingge spread his arms and said to Si Mo: "This is the last armor Yuan Yuan left for me. It is as beautiful as him. Moreover, I found that I can control the strange fire that Yuan Yuan swallowed."
Si Mo also stood up and walked to Mu Qingge without saying a word.
When he arrived before, the armor had already disappeared into Mu Qingge's body, and he didn't see it. Looking at it now, something seems wrong.
He stood in front of Mu Qingge, stretched out his fingers and placed them between Mu Qingge's eyebrows.
Naturally, Mu Qingge would not resist Si Mo's touch.
Suddenly, Si Mo retracted his hand and looked at Mu Qingge, with a burning light in his amber eyes.
"What's wrong?" Mu Qingge's face tightened, and she felt inexplicably nervous.
Si Mo suddenly laughed, and he said to Mu Qingge: "Xiao Ge'er, I have two pieces of news to tell you. The first one is that because of this accident, you gave birth to the Fire Spirit Root, which is why you can still The reason for continuing to manipulate the alien fire.”
Fire root!
Mu Qingge's eyes widened suddenly.
"And the second thing... what I want to tell you is that maybe Yuanyuan can still be saved." Si Mo said another piece of news that shocked Mu Qingge.
"What did you say? Can Yuanyuan be saved?" Mu Qingge grabbed Si Mo's arm and shook it hard.
If Yuanyuan can still be saved, she will save him no matter what the cost!
"Not bad." Si Mo nodded. He said to Mu Qingge: "I just checked and found that Yuanyuan has a trace of consciousness that has not been dissipated and is hidden in your consciousness. He just fell into a deep sleep because he was injured too seriously. If you can give him A new carrier, using his own spiritual power to maintain it day and night, maybe he will wake up one day."
"New carrier?" After hearing that Yuanyuan still retained his consciousness, Mu Qingge was completely lost in thinking about how to save him.
Si Mo reminded: "Isn't your Exquisite Gun broken? It has been an artifact for so long, and it's time for an upgrade."
Mu Qingge's eyes lit up, and she immediately understood the meaning of Si Mo's words.
…
On the Continent of Gods and Demons, Mu Tianyin was carried back to the remaining base camp of the Mu tribe. Several alchemists surrounded him and treated him again.
After busying for a long time, the alchemist wiped off the sweat on his forehead, walked to an old man, and said respectfully: "Tianlu, the young master was seriously injured this time, and I'm afraid he won't be able to practice for a long time. "
This sentence made the old man frown.
The alchemist continued: "Also, we have hired a replacement for the young master's broken arm. However, it is not our own, and I am afraid it will not be so smooth when used. We can only wait for the young master to wake up. After that, nourish it with Reiki every day and slowly integrate it.”
Having said this, he secretly took a look at the old man's face. Seeing that he was silent and showed no signs of anger, he added: "We also discovered that the young master has some residual demonic energy in his body. I don't know what he is doing." Did you encounter someone from the demon clan?"
"Devil energy?" the old man finally said.
"Yes, it is demonic energy. These demonic energies are constantly destroying the young master's body and blocking his meridians, which also makes him unable to practice. Moreover, the young master has taken pills to improve his cultivation before, and it seems that he has used He has lost the spell, so if all these backlashes are added together, I'm afraid..." the alchemist said anxiously.
"What are you afraid of?" the old man asked slowly.
The alchemist gritted his teeth and replied: "I'm afraid that after the young master fully recovers, his talent will be affected."
The old man's eyes darkened, with such a deep look that it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
After a while, he slowly said: "You guys, please step back."
"Yes, Tianlu." The alchemist bowed and retreated.
After a while, all the people surrounding Mu Tianyin retreated, leaving no one behind.
The old man slowly walked up to him and looked down at Mu Tianyin who was unconscious on the bed. The light fell on the old man, making his facial features clear.
(End of chapter)