Long Chenyi and Mu Tianxue saw several escaping killers in black being instantly killed by a black shadow. They looked at each other and landed next to the dead killer in black. They saw that the killer had a huge knife stuck in his throat.
Familiar darts.
Both of them were startled at the same time. They looked at the black shadow in front of them, only to see that the shadow had already jumped away. There was a black object standing upside down in the water on the ground, shaking in the wind and rain.
Mu Tianxue stepped forward quickly and looked around in the dark night. In the end, he still couldn't find the black figure. Why did he leave in such a hurry when he came? How was his injury? The wound was covered with rainwater.
If it gets wet, the inflammation will probably get worse!
Long Chenyi's face was cold and his eyes were cold and formidable. He looked at the direction Sima Heng was leaving. His hand holding the sword unconsciously tightened for a few seconds. After a few seconds, he walked forward to Mu Tianxue and said in a cold voice.
: "It's raining too much, go back quickly!"
Hearing the coldness in Long Chenyi's tone, Mu Tianxue glanced at him, picked up the long object that was standing upside down on the ground, and said, "Well, let's go back."
Seeing the two people coming back, Mu Tianxue was still holding a long object in his hand. Liancheng stepped forward to meet him, looked at the thing in Mu Tianxue's hand, and said in surprise: "This is...?"
He remembered that when Mu Tianxue joined the fight, he did not bring a harp with him, but this time he came back with an object that looked like a harp in his arms. Could it be that people from the Tianyue Sect also came to assassinate him? But why didn't he hear anything?
Where is the sound of the piano?
Mu Tianxue lowered her eyes and glanced at the Qin in her arms, then opened the corner of the wrapped Qin, and a touch of golden color caught her eyes. She frowned slightly, thinking of what Sima Heng said before leaving that day, "Nine Sounds Ming"
Qin should belong to you, I will get it back for you."
The Nine-tone Mingqin belongs to whoever gets it, but why did he say that, as if the piano was originally hers, but now it has returned to its original owner. Could it be that the Nine-tone Mingqin belongs to Loulan?
However, Long Chen also once said that the Nine-tone Musical Piano was used by the Lord of the Shentian Palace to invite the fairies, so how could it be related to the ancient country of Loulan? But if not, Sima Heng came from the Nine-note Musical Score that had disappeared for hundreds of years.
Where did you get it?
"It's the Nine-Yin Mingqin, how did you get it?" Seeing that yellow color, Liancheng's eyes were full of surprise and hope. He thought that Leng Hanqing and others would come to assassinate him tonight, but luckily he got the Nine-Yin Music tonight.
Ming Qin, never let Leng Hanqing and others have a chance to escape.
But he didn't expect that the person did not wait for him to come, but he waited for Qin to come. Normally, he should be happy.
However, Qin did not belong to him. The pain and sadness in his heart that he wanted but could not get, made him feel complicated and helpless at this time. This Qin was not destined for him!!?
"It was left by Sima Heng," Mu Tianxue said lightly, leaving Lian Cheng, who looked helpless, and walked towards the second floor.
Long Chen also glanced at her back, and then looked back at the vast night. His eyes were as deep as the darkness of the night, and he could see the endless ancient pool without waves but filled with waves of chill.
When Mu Tianxue returned to the room, she placed the Nine-tone Mingqin on the table. She glanced at the book that Long Chen had not shown her before. She took it out and flipped through two pages. Only then did she realize that it was about human acupuncture points and massage techniques.
book of.
She curled her lips and smiled, knowing that he had secretly worked hard to learn massage, but for the sake of a man's face and dignity, he still refused to admit it. She put the book back on the table. The soup bath prepared by the servant was delivered, and she took off her soaked clothes.
, lying in the bath, I couldn't help but think of Sima Heng's whereabouts at this time.
Judging from the situation before and tonight, Sima Heng has secretly followed them all the way. It can also be said that he has secretly helped them. Since he has obtained the Nine-tone Mingqin, it means that he has eliminated those people from the Tianyue Sect.
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But he was already seriously injured, and with his own strength, he got the Nine-tone Mingqin from Leng Hanqing and others, so he must have been injured more seriously? At this moment, he put down the Qin and left in a hurry
.
Are you afraid that her injuries will be discovered by her? Or do you want to avoid conflict with Long Chen and not put her in a dilemma?
After all, Sima Heng was planning for her. He treated her like this. What should she do to thank him and repay him?
Just when her thoughts were wandering, Long Chen also pushed the door open and entered. There was a screen between them. If you didn't go behind the screen when you entered, you wouldn't be able to see the scenery behind the screen.
After Long Chen also entered the room, he glanced at the Nine-note Musical Piano on the table. Something strange flashed in his eyes. He walked towards the bath behind the screen, reached out and touched Mu Tianxue's face. He didn't say anything, just a faint smile.
A smile.
Mu Tianxue reached out to untie his soaked robe, "The temperature has dropped, so be careful if you get cold. You know, I don't know how to take care of patients!!"
With that said, she took off his wet clothes and threw them on the ground, pulled him into the bath, stroked his damp black hair, and washed her.
Long Chen also stared at her intently, watching her wash his hair and body carefully, and a soft smile couldn't help but bloom on his face.
Realizing that his eyes were always on her face, Mu Tianxue raised her head and looked at him angrily, "Why are you looking at me like this, or do you have something to say?"
She knew that Sima Heng's appearance made him feel very uncomfortable, and she saw Sima Heng secretly following them one after another, and then gave the Nine-tone Mingqin to her. Thinking about it, she had already overturned a car full of jealousy.
The corner of Long Chenyi's mouth curved into a crescent-like arc, he stretched out his hand to lift a strand of black hair from her forehead, passed his fingers through her soaked long hair to the back of her head, and held her in his arms with his palms,
Get some hot water to wash her hair.
Mu Tianxue smiled and touched the strong muscles on his chest with her fingers. They were full of elasticity, smooth and delicate, and had a faint fragrance, which was body fragrance.
She leaned up and sniffed, then lay on his chest, wrapped her hands around his waist, lazily closed her eyes and took a rest.
"From now on, without my husband's permission, you are not allowed to make your own decisions and attack the enemy." If she was injured, he would hate himself to death.
Just now he saw her join the enemy fight regardless of the danger, which scared him to the point where his heart almost stopped. The opponent was a killer, how could he be so easy to deal with.
Sima Heng was helping secretly because he didn't want her to be involved in danger. Although he was unwilling for Sima Heng to assist, and even more disdainful of his consistent willingness, their purpose was for her safety.
Therefore, he didn't want her to be harmed in the slightest. With him here, he didn't need anyone to help him fight against the enemy. He only wanted her to be safe, and that was the biggest motivation for him to fight.
Mu Tianxue closed her eyes and snorted lazily: "Well, I understand. As long as you are here, I know that nothing will happen to me, so you can feel at ease!"
He was worried that she would be injured, but she was also worried about his safety, which made her wait uneasily for him to come back. She would rather fight side by side with him.
