after losing heart

Chapter 201 [226] Don't dare to climb high
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Yun Kou got off the bed and took out a piece of silver from her sleeve, "Doctor, I have to leave beforehand. When the young man who is with me comes back later, you can tell him that I will let him go back first."

She was talking about Fourteen, just now she purposely asked him to go out to buy candied haws.

She was going to find another man, and the purpose of her coming to the desert was that man.

Last night, he called her out of the tent, and she thought he would explain to her or coax her.

She even went out wearing only her middle coat on purpose.

She is as cold as the night in the desert, so he will hold her in his arms.

No.

Nothing at all.

There was no explanation, no coaxing her, let alone holding her in his arms.

She stood, and he stood, and the two were silent.

Later, he opened his mouth and said, Yun Kou, I have thought about it for a long time, and I still need to clarify some things with you, otherwise, it will be unfair to you and Qiancheng.

At that moment, she suddenly became afraid, and suddenly lost her confidence. That kind of fear came from her bones, and she had never experienced it before.

Her body trembled, and she asked him in a trembling voice, what did you say?

She knew that her old illness had struck, but she still held it back, she didn't want him to underestimate her.

After all, he still found out the strangeness in her, and he finally hugged her into his arms, but he didn't say what he wanted to say...

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Headmaster of Black Shamen
Sikong Wei was dressed in white clothes that were as snow-covered as ice, and stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, slightly raising his head, looking at the sky, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

Behind him, two black shadows descended lightly, they were the left and right envoys of the Heisha Gate.

The two of them bowed respectfully to Sikong Wei, "Master, our people have searched all over the desert, but we can't find the woman the master is looking for."

Still not found?

Sikong Wei was slightly startled, slowly retracted his distant gaze, and turned to look at the two of them.

"Keep looking until you find it!"

At this time, a man hurried in and bowed to Sikong Wei, "Master, there are two young masters in Manchun Tea House who said they wanted to see the master."

Before Sikong Wei could speak, the face of the left and right envoys had already sunk, and he shouted: "Is this the first day for you to enter the Heisha Gate? You also come to report this kind of news? Can anyone of our sect master see him if he wants?"

The man felt aggrieved, "But...but he can say the code words of our Heishamen, the night comes from the light, and it turns to the west wind. He also said that the roast duck of the door owner is delicious, and the walnuts are also peeled..."

Before the man finished speaking, he felt a tightness in his throat, and when he came to his senses, he realized that he had been picked up by his collar and his feet were off the ground.

He was horrified, "Sect Master... Sect Master, please forgive me. I thought they were acquaintances with Sect Master, so..."

"Tell me, where are they?" Sikong Wei growled impatiently.

The man was stunned, "It's... at the Manchun Tea House!"

As soon as the words fell, the man suddenly felt his breath loosen, and the white clothes in front of his eyes were like snow, where is Sikong Wei?

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Manchun Tea House, Yage

Su Mofeng picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip, his probing eyes fell on the face of the woman opposite, without blinking for a moment.

Qiancheng gave him a gouged look, "Don't look at me with that look, I'm helping you!"

"In this way, you can meet the master of the Heisha Sect who dominates the rivers and lakes?" Su Mofeng still expressed doubts.

Qiancheng lowered his eyes, playing with the cup in his hand, his voice was a little dull, "Actually, I don't know either."

She doesn't know if he is there?

She remembered the last time they met, he was the one who gave her the antidote for Yue Yingshuang. He said that he would go on a long trip, maybe a month, maybe two months, maybe never come back...

I don't know if he's okay or not?

Thinking like this, Qiancheng suddenly felt that he was actually a little concerned about him.

Su Mofeng naturally didn't know this, seeing her slumped look, thought she was worried about whether her method could help, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to wrap her hand around the back of her hand, and said with a smile, "It's okay , See you if you can, and think of other ways if you don’t see me.”

At the door of the Accord, a figure stood quietly, dressed in white clothes better than snow.

It was Sikong Wei.

He squinted his eyes, and his eyes were glued to the face of the woman in men's clothing, who spoke with lowered eyebrows, without blinking for a moment.

It's really her!

she lives!

She is still alive!

No one knows how he feels all the way here!

The mood filled with ecstasy and excitement!

His roast duck is delicious, and his peeled walnuts...

In this world, there are only two people who have eaten his roast duck, one is her and the other is Yun Kou, but she is the only one who has peeled walnuts.

She is safe, good!

but……

How could she be with Su Mofeng?
How can they be together?
Isn't she autistic?

Isn't she silent?
Isn't she against everyone and everything?
Then, who is that soft-spoken woman?

His black eyes flicked away from the woman's face, and he looked coldly at the pair of wrapped hands on the table. The man wrapped the woman's hands, and his thin lips slowly pursed into a straight line.

No words can describe his mood at the moment.

There are shocks, excitement, joy, disappointment, sadness, disbelief...
All kinds of emotions are overwhelming, shaking in his chest.

At this moment, the woman turned her head inadvertently, and suddenly saw him standing at the door, she was startled for a moment, then delighted, got up and ran towards him.

"Sikong Wei!" Like a butterfly, she ran up to him, happily grabbed his arm, and looked at him from top to bottom, "It's great to see you again!"

She smiled brightly, as bright and moving as the morning sun at dawn.

Sikong curled the corners of his lips faintly, did not speak, and looked at her quietly.

The smile is real, the joy is real.

He suddenly thought, has this woman really closed herself off?
Or is it only in front of Su Mochen?

"Come on, let me introduce you!" The woman took his arm and walked into the Accord, pointed at Su Mofeng who was sitting there with a shocked expression, "This is the third prince."

Then he pointed at Sikong Wei, "This is the master of Heishamen, Sikongmen!"

Su Mofeng didn't even believe this was true, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He quickly got up, clasped his fists and said, "I have long admired Master Sikong!"

Sikong Wei's black eyes behind the mask lightly fell on his face, and the corners of his lips were always slightly curved. He nodded slightly, "Third Prince, you are welcome!"

Looking at the two of them, Qiancheng suddenly remembered the description of a gentleman like Lan and polite.

"Sit down!" Qiancheng pointed to the stool, and sat down on one side first.

The two men reached out to each other as a gesture of invitation, and then each sat down with the corners of their robes lifted.

Thousands of cities collapsed, there are so many false gifts.

"We are all our own people, so don't need so many rules and etiquette!"

Sikong Wei smiled lightly, his black eyes shining brightly, "I'm a reckless person, but I don't dare to climb high and call the Third Prince my own."

Su Mofeng's face changed slightly.

Qian Cheng hastily tugged at Sikong Wei's sleeve, and said with a smile, "Aside from their respective identities, they are all my friends!"

Sikong Wei smiled again, but said nothing.

Su Mofeng also bent his lips, his face paled.

"By the way, I heard that you have autism, is it true? Seeing how lively you are..." Sikong Wei didn't finish his sentence, and a pair of black eyes hit her face with interest.

Qiancheng was startled, he even knew about it.

Thinking of Su Mochen, her heart darkened. Thinking about such a man, she would shut herself up because of him, and make it known to the world. Thinking about it, she just finds it ridiculous.

"No, who said I'm autistic?" She raised her small face to conceal her humbleness.

Sikong Wei narrowed his eyes, picked up the teacup on the table with his big hand, took a sip, and smiled lightly, "Then maybe my news is wrong, there is no best, I am still worried! Then... why did you come to the desert? thing?"

"Looking for you!"

Sikong Wei was taken aback, "Looking for me?"

"Yeah!" Qiancheng nodded and said solemnly, "It's like this. The current emperor is ill, and the imperial physician prescribed a secondary prescription, but the water for decocting medicine must be warm alkaline water. Yes, so..."

She looked at Sikong Wei, she didn't finish speaking, but the meaning behind her words was obvious.

Sikong Wei slowly narrowed his eyes, a complicated expression flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and it was fleeting, he smiled, "So, Emperor Wen sent you to fetch water?"

"No!" Qiancheng shook his head, "The emperor sent the third master to fetch water, and then, I see, we are friends, so..."

"Then why do you think that I will give it to you?"

I'm sorry, I'm on a business trip during the day, and I have to hold a report meeting later, so I'll just watch the birds today, please forgive me~~
Wen will soon enter a small climax, a turning point~~
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