Chen Cangqiong limped and wanted to escape from the panicked night.

Soon, Mu Qinghuang's hand grabbed her wrist.

"I've lost you once, and I don't want to lose you again."

Mu Qinghuang said: "No matter whether you are the daughter of the Medicine God Sect or the ghost envoy in front of Nancheng, you will always be my Gillian here."

Chen Cangqiong looked back at her, tears flashing in his eyes, covering up the deep pain, and the heart in his chest could not stop trembling.

Mu Qinghuang hugged her in her arms and whispered to comfort her: "It's okay, it's all over, it's over..."

Chen Cangqiong stopped struggling, closed his eyes, and two lines of clear tears slid out.

Seeing this, Chu Yue's depressed mood slightly relieved a lot.

In Shennong space, Xuanyuan Xiu was lying on the throne, crossing his legs and knocking melon seeds like an old man, spitting out some melon seed skins from time to time. There were also several circulating words on the throne's exquisite hands.

"Is there a little more color on Emperor Ye Tian's head?"

Xuanyuan Xiu observed Chen Cangkong and Mu Qinghuang who had been reunited for a long time through Shennong Space, and his gossip heart ignited.

The rag took over the conversation in an instant, as sensitive as if supporting the actor: "It's still green."

A row of black lines suddenly fell from Chu Yue's forehead, and the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, feeling that she had never been so speechless in her life.

Rag said again: "Xuanyuan Xiu, you shameless, go to Ye Palace to ask for reinforcements, and even left the story. Can you have a bit of the emperor's temperament?"

Xuanyuan Xiu spit the melon seed shell in his mouth on the rag head.

The rag's face immediately turned dark: "Xuanyuan Xiu, I want to kill you!"

Another melon seed shell hit the rag.

Seeing this, Chu Yue was so messy in the wind that she temporarily forgot the depression she had just now.

Xuanyuan Xiu and Ragbo both noticed that the haze between Chu Yue's eyebrows was dissipated, and looked at each other, and a tacit smile appeared in each other's eyes.

The next moment, Shennong Space ushered in a familiar blockade and was directly isolated by Chu Yue.

After Chu Yue was quiet for a while, she returned to the palace to handle the post-war affairs of the Hundred Ghosts Forest.

The birth of the Lord of Hundred Ghosts has spread throughout the five continents. Because of the decisions of the Lord of the Five Continents, it is destined to be unable to calm down.

Walking out of the ghost forest and returning to the Ye Palace, the difficult problems are probably the most.

Only by preparing for the future can we prevent problems before they happen!

...

At night, the white moon rises.

The bright and clear light fell on the forest of ghosts.

In the next three days, Xue Cheng supported Shen Qingfeng and walked on the long street after the reconstruction of the Hundred Ghosts Forest.

Day 3.

The fragrance of flowers brought by the wind is particularly pleasant.

Neither of them spoke, enjoying the scenery around them and cherishing each other's time.

"Brother Xue." Shen Qingfeng said.

Xue Cheng looked at him.

Shen Qingfeng said again: "I'm hungry."

Xue Cheng was red in his eyes and took him back to the castle palace. "Yun Jianzun's food was delicious. You used to be more than eating what he cooked."

Shen Qingfeng stood there motionless, weak all over, his face was very pale, and he just looked at him silently.

"You do it."

After a long time, he said.

Xue Cheng was stunned for a moment and then said, "Okay, let me go."

Back at the castle palace, Xue Cheng found Yun Jianzun to learn from the scriptures, and then he prepared the ingredients in a variety of ways, made three dishes and one soup, and took advantage of the heat to deliver them to Shen Qingfeng.

As soon as he came in, he saw Shen Qingfeng sitting on the bed wrapped in a quilt, his hands wrapped around his chest, trembling with coldness, and his face was almost frozen.

Shen Qingfeng looked up at him with trembling eyes, "...cold."

Xue Cheng placed the food box on the table and hugged Shen Qingfeng tightly through the wrapped cup.

He could even clearly feel the coldness from Shen Qingfeng's body.

Thinking that the three-day deadline had arrived, my eyes turned red again, and I held back my tears and prevented them from flowing out, but my throat hurt so much that it was like swallowing a knife.

Shen Qingfeng stretched forward with a trembling hand and wanted to open the food box, but he was so trembling that he couldn't even hold the chopsticks.

Xue Cheng opened the food box with red eyes and fed it to Shen Qingfeng himself.

He feeds it.

He just took a bite.

"Is it delicious?" Xue Cheng asked.

"tasty."

Xue Cheng's face burst into laughter.

"Brother Xue."

Shen Qingfeng said: "You really look like my wife."

Xue Cheng's hand holding the spoon stopped, his heart suddenly stumbled, and a rippling trembling rushed towards the cranial cavity.

"I want to eat candy." Shen Qingfeng was like a child.

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

Xue Cheng put down the bowl and spoon, hurriedly walked out in a panic.

He lifted his robe and covered a lot of candy.

Then he held the candy robe in both hands and ran back with all his might.

When he returned to the palace, he saw Shen Qingfeng spitting blood from the bed and falling to the ground, with a cold body.

"Pu da da da da da da."

Xue Cheng's hands were weak and the candy fell all over the ground.

He ran forward, but fell down, hitting his forehead against the corner of the table, and kowtowed to the point of blood.

Blood was sinking into the eyelashes.

He knelt down and crawled to Shen Qingfeng's side, hugged Shen Qingfeng's body, and said tremblingly: "Shen Qingfeng... don't scare me... your candy is here... Come and eat it."

All he responded to was the sound of the wind passing by.

As the sob was like the comfort of an old friend.

Xue Cheng cried in vain and cried bitterly.

"Shen Qingfeng!"

"Shen Qingfeng!"

“…”

He shouted over and over again, but no one answered again.

Finally, I cried until I was numb and sat there.

Once you sit, you will be a whole day.

In the middle of the night.

Xue Cheng wiped the blood from Shen Qingfeng's mouth, put Shen Qingfeng on the bed, and covered the quilt again.

From this point of view, Shen Qingfeng slept peacefully.

Xue Cheng bent over and stood on the bed with his hands, and kissed Shen Qingfeng between his eyebrows like a dragonfly.

"Brother Shen."

"I'm already your wife."

“…”

Xue Cheng stood up and his eyes drifted to the food on the table.

He took a few bites, spit out, and said bitterly: "Where is delicious, you liar."

Outside the window, the night is getting dark.

Chu Yue came stepping on the moonlight, holding a pot of wine in her hand.

"A Yue... I lost him." Xue Cheng choked up.

Chu Yue patted Xue Cheng on the shoulder, and wanted to say something, but she stopped talking.

She finally walked to Shen Qingfeng's side, poured a glass of wine and placed it beside Shen Qingfeng's side, and the remaining wine in the wine pot was drunk in one gulp.

At the end, she was slightly drunk with eyebrows and whispered: "Brother, it's easy to go..."

She turned around and handed Shen Qingfeng the treasure box she gave to her, and put it in Xue Cheng's hand, "What he left for you."

Xue Cheng took the treasure box and opened it, and tears gushed out.

I saw that the treasure box was a strand of black hair tied with a red rope.

I send my hair to you, my heart is like a rock.

In his early years, he begged Shen Qingfeng for a wisp of ink, but Shen Qingfeng refused.


Chapter completed!