The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 184 She is leaving
Shen Tangluo didn't get up to leave, but sat casually on the tall building, propping his chin with one hand, overlooking the bustling street under the pavilion indifferently.

A person, silent, silent.

All the excitement has nothing to do with her.

Sitting and sitting, for some reason, his eyes unconsciously looked in the direction of the Nine Princes' Mansion, his vision gradually became blurred, and his body seemed to be covered with a layer of lonely veil, which isolated him from the hustle and bustle of the world.

After a long time, she untied the purse at her waist and took out a few bloody shards of different sizes. The warm light of July seeped in, reflecting the dazzling blood. She seemed to see that magnificent man from it.

In her previous life, around this time, she was sent to Yan's house in Yunfu Kingdom by Nangong Qun.

Here, she met Jun Yunsi for the second time.

Late that night, when she first arrived in the imperial city, she ran into a dead man in an alley of the Imperial Capital Avenue by accident.

Because the man had a lot of resentment before his death, he was corroded by the evil spirit, and turned into a very violent ghost after his death.

It was floating on the main street of the imperial capital, trying to kill the watchman who came out late at night.

In order to prevent the spirits from doing evil, she, who was still inexperienced, chased the evil ghosts that had turned into spirits and ran across half of the imperial city, cleaned up the ghosts, and was finally so tired that she sat on the roof of the Nine Princes Mansion.

The shadow guards in the Ninth Prince's Mansion almost regarded her as an assassin. She didn't want to cause trouble, so she apologized and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, when she got up, she inadvertently lowered her eyes, and saw the tall and tall red figure under the eaves.

His handsome brows were slightly frowned, his face was as cold as frost, as if he had been disturbed from his dream and was very displeased.

She didn't move, just stood on it, looking at him without hesitation.

She recognized him, the savior five years ago.

The boy who picked her up from the wolves...

From a distance, Nangong Mo saw Shen Tangluo who was sitting motionless on a tall building.

"Tangtang, why are you sitting here?" Nangong Mo hurried over against the wind and landed beside her, seeing her abnormality, a nervous look appeared in his eyes.

Shen Tangluo suddenly came back to his senses, a hint of annoyance flashed in his peach blossom eyes, he stood up suddenly, regained his usual indifference, and said lightly: "It's nothing."

Nangong Mo had never seen Shen Tangluo being so absent-minded, his eyes suddenly fell on the fragments in her hand, and he felt vaguely familiar in his memory.

A flash of inspiration flashed through her mind, and she blurted out, "Isn't this... how did it break into pieces like this?"

She remembered that this was the lamp pendant on Shen Tangluo's wrist, she just saw it yesterday.

Shen Tangluo's eyes paused, and he put away the heart and soul cup as if nothing had happened, turned his head to look at Nangongmo, and an ice blue anther condensed out of his right hand, handed it to her, and said coldly: "This is Cang Fuhuan Linghua, I agreed to give it to you, accept it."

A faint blue light lingered on the small anther, and a refreshing medicinal fragrance penetrated into the nostrils. Nangong Mo's amber pupils shrank, tinged with shock.

She was startled and couldn't believe it, she stared at Cang Fu Huan Linghua and said hesitantly, "This is really... the medicine spirit of ten thousand years!"

Shen Tangluo didn't answer, but Nangongmo could recognize it at a glance. This is the only medicine spirit in the world that has been used for thousands of years to support the phantom spirit flower.

She quickly pushed it back, "Tangtang, this is too precious, I can't take it, you should keep it."

Shen Tangluo frowned in displeasure, grabbed her hand directly, and stuffed it, "What is for you is yours. To me, it's just a useless thing."

She didn't give Nangongmo a chance to refuse, and continued: "If there is a place for the Yan family to stay, you can stay for a few more days, I will go first, remember, Qishao Mountain will always be your home, if you want to go back, you can go back anytime." Can."

"what!"

Nangong Mo was staring blankly at the anther stuffed into her hand, when she heard this, she was startled unexpectedly, and her expression became more nervous.

"Tangtang, what happened? Didn't you just arrive yesterday? Why are you leaving after only one night?"

Her complexion was a bit tangled, and she asked uncertainly: "Is it... Could it be that His Highness Ninth Prince bullied you?"

She has followed Shen Tangluo for many years, no matter how hard she is to understand her mind, she still knows her temperament.

She knew that Shen Tangluo had always gone her own way and was used to being wanton and arrogant, so who could bully her.

But now, her mood was obviously not right, which made her flustered.

Shen Tangluo never thought that Nangong Mo would be able to make up so much in one word because of her words. Her eyes were slightly condensed, and she said coldly: "What are you thinking?"

(End of this chapter)