- Lying on the bed, Song Weichen felt groggy, and his bones ached all over his body, especially his back and limbs, which seemed to be broken, and he couldn't help but groan.
She felt that there was a faint candlelight around her, and her hand was being held gently by someone. She opened her eyes and saw Mo Tingfeng's face was very close. The terrible scene in her memory struck her again, and she suddenly Withdrawing his hand, he curled up tightly into a ball.
"No!"
"Weiwei, what's wrong with you? It's me..." Mo Tingfeng didn't understand why she was suddenly so afraid of him, but she didn't dare to approach him again. , hand paused in mid-air.
Song Weichen stared at him for a long time, then carefully touched the hand he stretched out to her. She felt warm and soft, completely different from the stiff and cold touch of the monster, and then she believed that the person in front of her was really Mo Ting. wind.
She tried her best not to cry, "Where have you been? Do you know how scary it is when that thing looks like you..." Song Weichen talked intermittently about what he had just experienced. When he got to the point of despair, his whole body could not stop trembling. .
When Mo Tingfeng heard this, his whole body was burning. In his heart, he had already punished himself severely, and he wished he could pull out the self in her fantasy and crush him into ashes.
Trying to resist the urge to hug her and comfort her, for fear that she would become stressed again. "It was all an illusion. It's okay now. I'm sorry, but I failed to protect you."
"An illusion? But my whole body really hurts now."
"Are you because The consciousness fell into an illusion, causing the body to be too tense.”
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Hearing that it was an hallucination, she slowly regained her composure, only to realize that the room she was in was a bit strange, "Where is this?"
"This is Ximanlou, your room." He didn't say that after taking her back to the original Tianzi room, he found Ruan Mianmian sleeping soundly on the bed, so he had no choice but to bring her here.
Actually, Song Weichen didn't care where she was at all, as long as she wasn't in the bedroom in Buzhuang. She was in pain, tired, and sleepy at the moment and just wanted to sleep with her clothes on, but because of the terrifying hallucination, she didn't dare to be alone. Waiting, struggling, Mo Tingfeng seemed to see through her thoughts, "Go to sleep, don't be afraid. I will guard you and won't go anywhere."
He is guarding? Isn't that even more scary? A man and a woman are alone in the same room late at night. If Ruan Mianmian bumps into her again, it will be completely unclear. Thinking of this, Song Weichen shook his head like a rattle, "I'm not afraid, you go back and rest quickly."
Seeing her insistence, he had to stand up, "If you are afraid, just call my name and I will appear immediately, remember?"
"Remember, you said, no matter how quiet you are, just call You can hear it."
Mo Tingfeng nodded and walked out of the room. He stood against the wall with his hands folded in the corridor and did not leave. He really couldn't worry about Song Weichen. He had just gone through such a "nightmare", how could he leave her alone.
Recalling what happened in the village tonight, the fragrance must be the key, it can bring people into some kind of illusion, but why can't I smell it at all? And what exactly is the "self" that appears in her fantasy? Is it Ranpo? If you can't smell the fragrance, will you not be able to enter the fantasy world? If chaos really causes trouble, how can you resolve the grudge?
It seems that since the disappearance of Baipao, the cases in Chenmeni have become more complicated and dangerous. He always felt that someone was secretly brewing a huge conspiracy to stir up the situation. He frowned unconsciously. eyebrow.
She said there was an umbrella-shaped tree outside the window, and that's where the scent came from. Could there be something wrong with the tree? He decided to wait for her to wake up at dawn and then go to Buzhuang.
After making up his mind, he estimated that she had fallen asleep and quietly returned to the house. Not wanting to disturb her, he leaned far away in the corner to guard her.
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Song Weichen did not sleep peacefully that night. He would sob from time to time and huddled up, clutching the quilt tightly with his hands. He didn't dare to touch her, so he used a technique to pull out the quilt in her hand to relax his fingers. After a while, she grabbed it back tightly. She was obviously nervous and was still scared even when she fell asleep. Mo Tingfeng was very proud of herself. responsibility.
While he was feeling guilty, a glimmer of light lit up in the room, and Lone Cangyue appeared. He saw Song Weichen lying on the bed at a glance. His expression softened. Just as he was about to go over, he suddenly paused. His head and eyes were like knives gouging out towards Mo Tingfeng who was standing against the wall, "Why are you here?!" Afraid of waking her up, he used the magic of his heart to question.
"How did you know she was here?" Mo Tingfeng was also surprised.
Gu Cangyue tilted her head toward the door, signaling to go out to talk. The two disappeared from the room and appeared in the corridor at the same time. At midnight, there was no one in the corridor. The two of them were several meters apart and held their arms. During the confrontation, there was no wind, but her hair was fluttering and her clothes were flying. It was obvious that she was secretly fighting for her power - how could Gu Cangyue tolerate a man staying where Song Weichen slept in the middle of the night? He just wanted to kill people now.
After about half a stick of incense, Gu Cangyue took a step back. Mo Tingfeng's expression remained calm, "I accept."
"I thought that if you win, I won't have to explain to you in the middle of the night. Staying in Weiwei's room to spy on her? "
"She went to investigate the case with me and was frightened. I was worried, so I kept watch. What's the problem? "
Gu Cangyue sneered, "The woman who misses me is so brave." He walked to Mo Tingfeng and said in a victor's tone, "I advise you to give up as soon as possible. There is no way for you and her, not a thousand years ago, and even less so now." There will be!"
Hearing this, Mo Tingfeng was shocked and looked at Gu Cangyue in disbelief. How could he know something that happened thousands of years ago? Zhuang Yuheng definitely wouldn't say it, could it be...? Impossible, he is the Luanniao of God, there is no way he is the old man from back then!
"I don't understand what Master Cang Yue is talking about. Besides, I am willing to worry about who has nothing to do with you." He reluctantly spoke out, but in fact, a suspicion had arisen in his heart, and that speculation made him feel bitter. "What kind of person from the Mo family can't understand? It seems that the wasted years have made you dull."
Gu Cangyue said with a proud face, "Aren't you weird? Why can I find her? It doesn’t matter if I tell you, Weiwei and I are connected by blood.”
It couldn't be more obvious. Gu Cangyue really knew everything.
Mo Tingfeng recalled that day in the palace of Cang Yue Mansion, when Lone Cangyue's blood could heal her wounds, and she became more convinced of her conjecture - Sang Pu left the mark of his previous life at that time, not Not with people, but with God.
This makes a lot of sense. Why did she suddenly and ruthlessly change her words after she had clearly promised to stay together with him? Why did she seem to disappear from the world after her wedding? There is no trace of this person in the world anymore. I'm afraid. Marrying uncle Guo was just to cover up the truth that she was actually promised to the immortal family; and why she disappeared for thousands of years without any trace of reincarnation but was inseparable from Gucang Yuesiou as soon as she appeared - Mo Tingfeng felt a secret pain in her heart, it turned out He has always been the one out of place.
After all, I am forcing myself and being sentimental.
"I understand." He couldn't see much emotional change, but it was clear that the fire in his heart had gone out.
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At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened. Song Weichen rubbed her eyes sleepily, "It's so noisy. Guests, can you go back to your room and chat?" She thought it was the guests staying in the hotel who were making noise.
Mo Tingfeng stepped back. The two of them seemed to be thousands of years apart even though they were right in front of him. It turned out that he was the only one who still stayed in the Flowery Villa. On the other hand, Lone Cangyue's face regained her youth for a moment, and she leaned forward and hugged Song Weichen gently, "I miss you so much."
"Cangyue?" Song Weichen's body was still sore and tired, and he stood dazedly and closed his eyes to sleep. , "I must be dreaming."
He chuckled and picked her up, "You go on sleeping, and you will know if it was a dream when you wake up."
Putting her back on the bed, Gu Cangyue sat on the edge of the bed and watched over her. Mo Tingfeng stood at the door and took a deep look at her, closed the door and turned to leave. He said to Gu Cangyue with his heartbeat, "If she wakes up and comes to find me, tell her that I will investigate the case and be back at dawn."
Gu Cangyue sneered as the heartbeat came, "How could she possibly I’m looking for you, stop dreaming.”
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The sky was bright, Song Weichen closed her eyes and stretched a lot. She was full of sleep but too lazy to stand up, so she turned over with the quilt in her arms. , riding on the quilt and then lying on the bed. There was a chuckle from beside him, and then the quilt in his arms was pulled open, covering most of his exposed back.
She was shocked, why is that Bing Tuozi still there? He quickly turned over and sat up, "Boss, how did you... Cang Yue?!" Song Weichen was surprised and happy, "It's really you?" Suddenly he remembered that he seemed to have talked to him in a daze at night. At that time, he just thought it was a dream and stupidity.
"Why, you're not happy to see me? You haven't contacted me for several days, causing me to look for you everywhere."
"Happy!" Song Weichen took the initiative to throw himself into his arms and took out his arms. Zhongzhihe, "I've always had it with me, but I just didn't have a chance to use it. A lot of things have happened in the past few days..."
Gu Cangyue hugged her tightly, putting the tip of her nose on her neck and sniffing greedily. The breath on her body said, "You don't know how much I want to see you. I was so anxious when I found the wrong room last night."
What made him feel strange was that after leaving the Tianzi room, he used blood to trace the traces. But she couldn't locate her position anymore, as if she had gone to another dimension. Gu Cangyue ran around all night and didn't lock her here again until late at night - in fact, if he asked more, he would know that the time when he disconnected the blood spell with her was when Song Weichen encountered the illusion in Buzhuang. .
"How did you know I was here?" Song Weichen was puzzled. This trip was obviously very secretive, but everyone showed up one after another as if they had made an appointment.
"Because we are connected by blood, no matter where you are, I can find you at the end of the world." Gu Cangyue answered her seriously.
Song Weichen chuckled and said, "It's so mysterious. Are you and I, heart to heart, connected by blood like we live in the global village?"
Suddenly I felt short of breath and thought it was a room. Because of the lack of ventilation, I got out of bed and opened the window, but I was attracted by the scenery before me. Although I didn't see the sunrise, the sky was high and the water was wide, which was more beautiful than the world.
Gu Cangyue gently hugged her from behind, "If you like us, we can stay here for a few more days."
Thinking of the Buzhuang murder case and the terrifying monster, Song Weichen sighed , "I'm afraid not, I still have to go to work... It's strange, it's already dawn, and that Bing Tuozi didn't show up. Could it be that he was having fun with the fox girl?"
Turning her around to face him, Gu Cangyue looked displeased, "Why, are you thinking about another man in front of me?"
"Huh? I didn't..." Before she could finish her words, Gu Cangyue kissed her.
Incomparably gentle and careful, like apricot blossoms and crisp rain in spring, like the whispering light snow in winter, Song Weichen's mind went blank, allowing Gu Cangyue to take whatever he wanted, not even knowing that Mo Tingfeng knocked on the door and entered.