Chapter 183 A Gentle and Good Night -
“What are you thinking about?”
Mo Tingfeng walked up behind Song Weichen, who was looking at the night scene outside the window, and gently held her waist, touching her chin lightly On top of her head.
There was a very good smell on her body, which seemed to penetrate into his breath. Mo Tingfeng only felt that he was very happy at this moment.
"Master Jinxian said something that I am very concerned about today. He said that '庺' means twists and turns of emotions. Entering the illusion may be related to some kind of emotion. I was thinking about the previous times I entered the illusion. There is no emotional commonality.”
"The first time was in Luoyun Town, when you and I pretended to be husband and wife and went to Buzhuang to investigate the case; the second time was when you entered the illusion in Wuyin Village and refused to come out, and He Ran came to find me in a hurry to wake you up; the third time was when you entered the illusion in Wuyin Village and refused to come out, and He Ran came to find me in a hurry to wake you up; The third time was in Tingfeng Mansion, but it was not the ghost husband, but Sang Pu. "
"If there is anything in common among these three times, the commonality for me is Sang Pu, especially in Luoyun Town. That time, I didn't have a good impression of you and couldn't pretend to be a couple. What I substituted was Sang Pu's feelings for you in the dream at that time. The next two times, I started to care about you, and I was afraid of losing you, and I was even more afraid of your choice. After falling in love with her, I will fall into the illusion forever. "
"So I am thinking, is there a certain level of love that triggers the feeling of entering the illusion? It is not because of me, but because of Sang. Pu has a love that transcends life and death for you? If so, none of the huskies like He Ran Wujiu can get in."
Song Weichen sighed secretly, he must enter the illusion to solve the ghost husband case. Now she doesn't even have a clue how to enter the country - and what she's most worried about is, if she and Mo Tingfeng are the only ones who can enter the illusion, how can she help them when they encounter danger? I'm afraid it will become a burden to him instead.
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She turned to look at him, "Do you feel that this case is always attacking our emotional weaknesses? Or that the chaos of illusions will consciously attack the most fragile, sensitive and precious parts of people's hearts?"
< br>"So the chaos I see always looks like you." Song Weichen murmured, "Explain...explain..."
"It means you should face your own heart, you only have me in your heart, Cang The Yue Mansion guy is just an excuse.”
“Don’t make trouble, I’m discussing the case with you.”
Mo Tingfeng smiled, “I’m just discussing the case with you. I agree with your idea just now, it shows that we must love each other enough to enter the illusion and break the mystery of the ghost husband.”
He held her face and met her gaze.
"Little liar, my feelings for you are well known. Now it depends on you whether you can enter the illusion. Tell me the truth, okay? How do you feel about me in your heart?"
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Song Weichen pursed his lips. To this day, if his feelings for Gu Cangyue are more of a feeling of guilt for everything he has given to himself, and the morality of having to fulfill his promises. If the feeling is supporting, then the feelings towards Mo Tingfeng are much more complicated.
As much as she loves him, she is afraid that this love is an illusion caused by Sang Pu's relationship.
On the other hand, the same is true. As much as he loves himself, Song Weichen is afraid that this kind of love is an illusion caused by Sang Pu's relationship.
If Sang Pu’s past was not the cause, would he still fall in love with her? This sense of dislocation spanned all the passionate moments between them, making her suspicious and worried about gains and losses.
How ironic, I have become my own stand-in literature.
The world often praises the beauty of "reincarnation and continued love", but never thought that the reincarnated person also has his own independent soul, will also have a sense of discrimination, and will also "the past and the present are like dreams, never dreamed But there are old loves and new grudges.”
On the other hand, it was in the fantasy world of Wuyin Village that Song Weichen felt pain in his heart for a long time because he left her and insisted on going with Sang Pu in the fantasy world. , and it was also because of that time that she realized that she cared about him so much - a care for Song Weichen who was purely independent, and she even hated herself in the previous life in the fantasy world because of it.
Later, I found out that he had a love-killing restraint, and I was afraid that he would suffer backlash and torture for being close to her, so I would rather trick him into marrying Gu Cangyue and deliberately stay away from her. I would rather be consumed and wasted to death by the mark of my previous life than tell him the truth. Why is Sang Pu's wish to form a seal... Song Weichen thinks about it carefully, I'm afraid she loves him more than she thought.
When did this love begin?
The first time we met in the world of sleep, he showed me the way in the misty forest?
Did he cover himself with quilts countless times at night since they first met?
Did he push Mr. Qin Xiaohou, who had touched him, all the way away at the Flying Flower Banquet?
Did he set up a name calling ban for himself, and from then on, his name was only controlled by her?
Did he weave a story about Nian Chen clumsily?
Or did he use the injury restriction to take the fatal blow from the magpie on her behalf?
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Seeing her stunned and silent, Mo Tingfeng was very disappointed, thinking that she could not give herself a clear intention.
He sighed softly, took her hand and turned to lead her to the bed.
"I'm not in good health and it's not suitable to work too hard. I'll handle the ghost husband case. It's time for you to rest."
She was led by him, but suddenly she took a step forward and blocked the way. Hugging his waist from the front.
"Ting Feng."
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Mo Tingfeng was startled, "Weiwei, what... did you call me?"
"You said it. When the day I fall in love with you completely, I will call you Tingfeng." Song Weichen looked up Looking at him, "This is the answer to the question you just asked me."
"I don't want to deceive myself anymore. I'm pretty sure it's not Sang Pu, it's me, Song Weichen, who wants to call you Tingfeng."
"So if you are sensible, I will find a way to remove the love-killing restraint on you as soon as possible, otherwise I will not be able to kiss and hug you as much as I want." Mo Tingfeng seemed to have thousands of stars in his eyes. The smile on his lips became thicker and thicker, and he gently pecked her lips, "Kiss." Then he picked her up by the waist and said, "Hug." Then he turned around and lifted it up, "Lift it high."
Repeat this and never get tired of it.
"Put me down! I'm dizzy..." Song Weichen laughed and punched him.
Zhuang Yuheng, who was sitting at the table drinking tea and reading in the next room, vaguely heard the laughter and laughter. He raised his eyes slightly, his eyes seemed happy but also a little sad, and finally fell back to the book in front of him. But for a long time I couldn't read a word.
While in a trance, I received a directional message from Ruan Mianmian: Brother Yuheng, I went to Sikong Mansion to find you, but I heard that Magpie faked her death and escaped into the ghost market. I will catch her right away and give it to you. Let’s explain to Brother Tingfeng.
Zhuang Yuheng frowned, Mianmian is coming to the ghost market? At this time? Why such a coincidence?
Who told her that the magpie was not dead?
And the other party must have known that he had also arrived at the ghost market, so he deliberately told Ruan Mianmian the news. The purpose was probably to distract him.
It seems... the forces in the dark have been watching.
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Knock knock.
The door rang softly, and Mo Tingfeng pushed open a crack and stuck his head in to make a move towards Zhuang Yuheng.
"Come and have a drink."
Song Weichen fell asleep. He was worried about her staying in the house by herself, so he asked the owner of the farm inn to set up tables, chairs and simple food and drinks in the corridor at the door. Mo Tingfeng left the door open, so that he could see what was going on inside the house, and it was also convenient for him and Zhuang Yuheng to drink together, which was killing two birds with one stone.
Zhuang Yuheng sat down, glanced at Song Weichen lying on the bed, and then looked at Mo Tingfeng with a serious look.
“Mianmian is coming.”
"She didn't know where she got the news that Magpie faked her death and escaped to the ghost market, so she insisted on catching her to prove her innocence."
Hearing this, Mo Tingfeng held the wine glass and was about to drink, "It seems that there is something behind the scenes. People are starting to take action. At best, we are getting closer to the truth. At worst, we have many eyes and ears around us. "Should we stop her?" If Zhuang Yuheng wants to stop her from coming to the ghost market, Ruan will. Mianmian didn't dare not listen.
"It doesn't matter. Since the other party can put his idea on her head, if you don't let Mianmian come, other troubles may arise. Why don't you take advantage of the trick and take her to find the hidden magpie in the ghost market? Me and Weiwei goes all out to solve the case."
When he heard him mention Song Weichen, Zhuang Yuheng looked a little unnatural.
"After I return from this trip, I will go to the upper world to carefully search for a way to break the love-killing ban. Relying on drugs to suppress the backlash is not a long-term solution after all. Weiwei is the god-sister I care about very much. I hope you can give her Forever."
Zhuang Yuheng did not expose Song Weichen's lie about the mark of his past life, but if he could help Mo Tingfeng break the love-cutting ban in disguise, it would be equivalent to helping Song Weichen break the real mark of his past life in disguise.
At this time, Yu Hengjun may be more anxious than Mo Tingfeng himself to lift the ban on love, because letting her live well is the only way he can love Song Weichen.
How could Mo Tingfeng not understand Zhuang Yuheng's thoughts? What he retreated to was more than just a brother of life and death. The two clinked their wine glasses and drank them all in one gulp. Thousands of words turned into nothingness.
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The night is dark.
The twin potion on the magpie has long since expired, and now it has returned to its terrifying face as if it had been scalded with hot oil.
However, she closed the stall very early and returned to the old man's house before the potion expired. She even made a leisurely meal for herself and the old man. If the Seventh Cave Master had not disappeared, the potions with various functions would have an endless supply of energy. If she was told nothing, Magpie laughed at herself. Even if the man in black was threatening his life, she would still be able to survive in this ghost market... and she might even have a chance to kill him!
It’s just that the potion has reached the bottom, and she must find a way to continue her life as soon as possible.
At this moment, she was wearing a black veil hat, looking at the shivering old man in the cellar indifferently, and took out a bottle of memory-dispelling potion and a bottle of puppet potion.
She wanted to send him out to Pingyang to send a directional message to the Little Marquis of Qin for her. Magpie had already sent different people to send messages for her for two days in a row, but it was only three seconds. If the little Marquis never heard back, I'm afraid Her abandoned son's fate was hard to change, and the idea of ambushing the person in charge to gain a chance of survival was about to be given up.
Of course she knew how crazy her idea was, but her life had already reached a dead end. It was death anyway, so she had to take risks.
The ghost market at this moment is like a quiet beach. The crowds gradually recede as the night falls, and only the clusters of candles remain warm.
The Grudge Breaker team conducted a low-key patrol in the ghost market as planned. Ding Heran had just finished checking the entrance and walked back when he saw a sixty-year-old hunchbacked old man moving stiffly along the dark river. Going down the stone steps, his arm hit the mountain wall but he didn't move back. Ding Heran frowned and followed secretly.
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The area near the seventh hole is a key monitoring area, and the most rigorous and meticulous Ye Wujiu leads his team to take personal responsibility.
Time has passed in a blink of an eye.
Ye Wujiu, who was standing in front of the arched mountain wall, felt vaguely that something was wrong.