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Chapter Sixty-One

"Can your legs still walk? Although the rain has stopped now, it's still going to rain. We have to go down the mountain early." Mo Yichen carefully picked up Ye Luo's backpack and took a casual look inside.

, the medicine she collected at such great risk must be very precious.

Ye Luo smiled gratefully at Mo Yichen and tried to stand up, only to feel severe pain in his calf. He was right, the snake venom was very powerful.

"Be careful, I'll carry you." Mo Yichen saw Ye Luo standing up with force, squatting there and letting Ye Luo lie on his back.

Ye Luo hesitated for a moment. Now that his leg was so injured, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to go down the mountain alone, so he stopped being polite and let Mo Yichen carry him with a red face.

There is a poem that goes like this: "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk." In this rainy weather without sunset, without the most beautiful dusk sun, without the soft orange gauze in the mountains; but there is the gentle lingering of mist, bringing with it

With endless nostalgia, I don’t want the changes in the world, I just want to seize the last touch of reverie and let this moment stay for a short time...

A handsome man in white walked steadily, and a petite woman in white on his back gently wiped his sweat with a handkerchief. However, the two people who were rushing on their way did not realize that their figures had become the eternal scene between the water and the mountains.

Picture scroll to carry.

"Brother Chen, am I very heavy? I've made you sweat all over." Ye Luo jokingly wrote softly on Mo Yichen's shoulder through his thin clothes, and kept walking away with him on his back.

For a few hours, even if you have some martial arts skills, you will still feel a little tired.

"Yeah, I haven't seen Luo'er for more than ten years and he has turned into a little fat pig." Mo Yichen was in a good mood. Regardless of his identity as a prince, he was just a friendly big brother next door.

She poked her head forward and saw that he still had that handsome face. She did not recognize the wrong person. Ye Luo didn't expect that he would follow his words. Did Mo Yichen's palace really make you so miserable? When you return to the palace, you will

Can it only be Wing King?

Ye Luo felt a little evil in his heart and playfully stretched his hands under Mo Yichen's armpits to scratch him. Mo Yichen wanted to dodge but was afraid of accidentally hurting Ye Luo, so he had to hold back his laughter and the two of them fought.

There was a fuss for a while.

Maybe Ye Luo had had enough fun, so she lay on Mo Yichen's back and let him carry her down the mountain. Mo Yichen thought about it again and again, and finally asked, "Luo'er, where do you live now?"

"Luo'er..." There was no movement for a while, and then Mo Yichen called out softly.

Looking back, it turned out that Ye Luo had fallen asleep lying there, and couldn't help laughing. This girl still looked like she was a child. I remember that I was in the mountains, and when I was fleeing, I carried her on my back. The little girl was so tired that she screamed in her sleep.

Not awake.

Mo Yichen looked at Ye Luo's frowning little face, which looked a little haggard. She seemed really tired. This girl was still so kind and not defensive at all. She still trusted him so much after not seeing her for so many years, so she wasn't afraid of putting her down.

She sold it, which really made people angry and laughing.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Mo Yichen accidentally touched Ye Luo's hand, and hurriedly retracted it as if he was electrocuted. There was a blush on his handsome and handsome face. It was very cool in the evening in the mountains, and he was afraid that Ye Luo would freeze.

He hurriedly picked up the pace and went down the mountain early so that she could have a good rest.

Ye Luo, who was supposed to be sleeping, opened his eyes at this moment. There was indelible sadness in his eyes, as well as a trace of confusion and pain.

Just like this, the two of them were thinking about their own things. Mo Yichen didn't know why he suddenly thought of someone. Her hands always seemed cold in the image.

There was no words all the way, no matter how high the mountain was, there was always an end to the long road. Mo Yichen couldn't bear to wake Ye Luo up, and was afraid that carrying her on his back would damage her reputation, so

You can enter the backyard directly from the back door of Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Yu Li and Master Huineng, who were playing chess under the old tree, saw the two of them and knew something might have happened. Yu Li threw away the chess pieces in his hand and moved closer in two or three steps. Although he always liked to quarrel with Ye Luo, if

Ye Luo was injured, and he was worried from the bottom of his heart.

"Piao Ling..." Yu Li was about to call Piao Ling girl.

Ye Luo woke up at the right time and interrupted what Yu Li was about to say.

She was extremely sober at the moment. Everyone had almost forgotten her real name, Ye Luo, and only remembered her small character Piao Ling. So the world only knew that there was an eldest lady in the Ye family named Ye Piao Ling, and she was almost betrayed by the little old man.

"Luo'er, I woke you up." Mo Yichen carefully helped Ye Luo stand on the ground, not forgetting to glare at Yu Li.

Yuliang's mind was a little confused. His apprentice had just glared at him in a very shameless manner. It was not like this. It seemed that before glaring at him again, he was very gently supporting the woman in white beside him. Who is this woman in white? She is his most popular one.

The annoying girl movie, the little girl who was still arguing with him this morning and then went to collect medicine. What is the name of this woman in white? He calls her "stinky girl", and it seems that she occasionally calls her "little girl".

But who is Luo'er? When did they meet? When did his cold apprentice be able to use the word gentle.

Yuliang thought for a long time and came to the conclusion that there was something fishy between the two people.

"Master, can you prepare a wing room for your nephew? My...my sister is injured and needs to stay here for one night." Mo Yichen ignored his master and said directly to Master Huineng.

Yu Li is his master, and Huineng is Yu Li's senior brother. Because of his master, he inherited part of his martial arts from Master Huineng. However, Master Huineng is a monk and is unwilling to accept outsiders as disciples, so he and he

The master only has the relationship between master and disciple but does not have the name of master and disciple.

Mo Yichen often comes to stay in the temple and has his own special room, but not many people know his identity.

Ye Luo winked mischievously towards Master Huineng, not wanting to reveal his identity.

Facts have proved that the enlightened monk is smarter than Yu Li, who has returned to secular life halfway. He knew the situation at a glance, and cooperated with Ye Luo and said, "Is this donor injured? I asked Yuan Kong to take you to the wing."

It had rained all night and finally stopped. The fallen leaves were lying on the ground in a mess. Mo Yichen stood alone in front of the window of the wing where Ye Luo lived yesterday. He came here early in the morning, and there was only a letter waiting for him. Last night

It rained so hard that she left overnight.

The letter read, "Brother Chen, I came to the mountain yesterday to collect medicine for my husband. Due to urgent matters, I left overnight. Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. Don't miss me."

It turns out that she is already married...

Mo Yichen picked up the white silk handkerchief that Ye Luo left hastily left. It felt very familiar, so he put it away and turned around to leave.

A gust of wind blew, and the letter left on the table by the window was blown to the ground in the yard. The rain that accumulated all night blurred the writing bit by bit until it was a ball of black ink.

It turns out it was just a chance encounter...


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