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Chapter 17 Moonlight
Zhong Linlang slept very peacefully that night, but when she woke up, she found a cloak covering her body.

Fu Jingce next to him was still lethargic, but he had no fever.She put the cloak back on him and looked up at him hesitantly.

His lips were as pale as paper, and he lost a lot of weight in just a few days.

Seems like an easy kill.He sealed her mana with a red string, was he afraid that she would fall into a well and kill her?Zhong Linlang admitted that she had indeed had such unbearable thoughts, but now it seems...forget it, wait a little longer.

So why risk yourself down the river?She couldn't figure it out.

Zhong Linlang shook her head, got up to boil water, but saw Fu Jingce's dark eyes staring at her.

? ? ?She was taken aback, "How did you wake up?!"

Fu Jingce hummed.

Zhong Linlang gave him a suspicious look, didn't say much, and went out to dig snow with a plate in hand.

After boiling the snow water, he fed it to Fu Jingce as usual. After drinking the hot water, he didn't look at Zhong Linlang again, but looked up at the statue, whose face was blocked by the veil. He thought for a while and said, "This statue... "

Zhong Linlang was drinking water, but when she heard what he said, she almost spit out, but she was choked and coughed a few times after barely suppressing it, "What's wrong with the idol?"

"The statue..." Fu Jingce dragged the end of the sentence without speaking, Zhong Linlang waited patiently, and then he continued to say, "The carving is very good."

Zhong Linlang breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately, this statue is not very similar to her.

Fu Jingce lowered his eyes and smiled unconsciously.

"Hey, when you wake up, untie this red string." Zhong Linlang stretched out her wrist to show him, "I can't use any mana right now."

When she moved like this, the bell on the red rope made a nice crisp sound.

Fu Jingce glanced at her hand, pretended not to hear, and closed his eyes again, "I'm going to sleep."

Zhong Linlang was a little dissatisfied, "I'm talking to you! Untie it quickly, Fu Jingce!"

The boy didn't speak, and pretended to be asleep.

Zhong Linlang was so anxious that she wanted to pick him up, but when she thought that his injury hadn't healed, she became discouraged again.

Fu Jingce slept for a long time during the day, and Zhong Linlang was bored to be alone, thinking that staying here was not an option, thinking about choosing a day to go out.

But now his body doesn't look like he can walk by himself, Zhong Linlang doesn't want to carry him down the mountain anymore, she thought about it, and squeezed a snow ball a little irritably.

It was already night, everything was quiet, the snow had stopped, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness, making the bright moon in the sky even more radiant.

The snow ball was smashed into the distance, hit the stone steps, and fell apart.

She rested her chin on her hands in a daze.

How boring.

She really wanted to go back to the Goddess Palace.

Qiumian Mountain was covered with a thick layer of snow, it was too cold, not at all as warm as in the Goddess Palace, and the flowers bloomed well, and there was a thousand-year-old peach blossom tree in the courtyard.In the past, she always liked to swing under the tree, swinging very high, she could see the large clouds and mist in the distance of the Heavenly Palace.

There are many fairy attendants in the Goddess Palace, among them there is a little flower fairy named Huahe who likes to follow her all day long and grows many lotus flowers in the yard.When she knew that she was going back to three years ago, the little girl cried a lot.

The silver and white flower ring in Zhong Linlang's sleeve pocket was given by Hua He.

After walking for so long, I didn't know that the little girl would be bored in the Heavenly Palace.

The door behind her was pushed open with a creak, and Fu Jingce dragged his sick body to her side, brushed off the snow on the steps, and sat down.

Zhong Linlang looked up at him in surprise, she thought he had fallen asleep again in the temple.

After Fu Jingce sat down, he didn't speak, and raised his head to look at the moon.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Zhong Linlang was at a loss for words.

Fu Jingce shifted his gaze to her, and asked back, "Can't you see it?"

All right.Zhong Linlang turned her head resentfully, really embarrassed.

"What's it like there?" The bright moonlight fell on his thin side face, which looked very beautiful.

It's a pity that he has such a face.

Zhong Linlang thought about it carefully, and tried to recall: "The Underworld, there are many Bianhua flowers, the Naihe Bridge, and the Sansheng Stone. There are many souls coming every day, and being a judge is also a very busy thing."

Fu Jingce looked at her.This is not the answer he wanted, what he asked was not Hades, but Heaven.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Linlang added, "As for the Tiangong, there are many palaces where the gods live. The elders of the protoss and the gods have their own mansions. There is also the Goddess Palace. The Goddess Palace is very beautiful! There are many flowers, and there are many beautiful fairies dancing..."

When talking about the place where she lived, Zhong Linlang unconsciously talked more.

The corners of Fu Jingce's lips couldn't stop rising.

The girl danced and said a lot, and suddenly found that there was no response, so she turned her head and asked curiously, "Where is the magic palace? What is it like?"

Fu Jingce's smile disappeared, and he was lost in memory. He pondered for a while before saying, "It's big, it's cold, and it's boring."

There are no undefeated flowers there all year round, only wandering flowers with coquettish colors.The lingering flowers have thorns, Fu Jingce reached out to pick them when he was young, and was stabbed many times.

He just wanted to pick a flower for his mother.The mother was imprisoned by her father in the high attic all year round, she was not happy at all, instead she often hugged him and cried while saying that mother is sorry for you.

Fu Jingce didn't like tears at all.

His father is busy all day but treats him well.This also made his elder brother Jinhong jealous and hated him very much.Fu Jingce tried to curry favor with Jinhong when he was a child, but he quickly gave up.

"Jinhong regards me as a thorn in my side. After the death of my father, he became a new devil, and he is trying to make me die every day." Fu Jingce narrated lightly, as if these gloomy past had never happened to him.

"He forced my mother to death, and now he still wants to kill me." Fu Jingce clenched his hands gradually, and his voice was tinged with hatred, "I can't stay in the Demon Palace any longer. Sooner or later, I will let him I know what hate is."

Zhong Linlang was stunned.She always thought that this demon's bad personality was caused by nature, but she didn't expect that it was caused by a huge pain in the day after tomorrow.When the time travel came, those immortals who had experienced it did not tell her that Fu Jingce still had these pasts.

She felt a little sorry, "I'm sorry, it caused you bad memories."

Fu Jingce lowered his head, shook his head, and said he was fine.

He uncovered the scar bloodily, and Zhong Linlang knew that he was not really all right.

She didn't speak any more, just sat quietly.

The moonlight shone down and sprinkled on the shoulders of the two of them.

It's so quiet.

(End of this chapter)