Chen Cangqiong limped and tried to escape from the panic of the night.

Not long after, Mu Qinghuang's hand grabbed her wrist.

"I've already lost you once, and I don't want to lose you a second time."

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

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

Mu Qinghuang hugged her into his arms and comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay, it's all over, it's over..."

Chen Cangqiong stopped struggling, closed his eyes, and two lines of clear tears fell from his eyes.

Seeing this situation, Chu Yue's depressed mood relaxed a little.

In Shennong's space, Xuanyuan Xiu was lying on the throne, with his legs crossed like an uncle and knocking on melon seeds, spitting out some melon seed peels from time to time. There were also a few popular novels piled on the delicate handle of the throne.

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

Xuanyuan Xiu observed Chen Cangqiong and Mu Qinghuang reunited after a long separation across the Shennong space, his heart burning with gossip.

Rag Bu took over the conversation in an instant, as if he was praising: "It's still green."

A row of black lines suddenly appeared on Chu Yue's forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently. He felt that he had never been so speechless in his life.

Ragbu said again: "Xuanyuan Xiu, you are shameless. You went to Ye Palace to ask for reinforcements, and you also took the story books and novels with you. Can you have a bit of the emperor's temperament?"

Xuanyuan Xiu spit the melon seed shells in his mouth onto Rag's head.

Ragbu's face immediately darkened: "Xuanyuan Xiu, I'm going to kill you!"

Another melon seed shell hit the rag.

When Chu Yue saw this, she was so confused in the wind that she temporarily forgot her depression just now.

Xuanyuan Xiu and Rag Bu both noticed that the haze between Chu Yue's brows had disappeared, and they looked at each other, with a tacit smile filling 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 clean for a while, she returned to the palace to deal with the post-war affairs of the Forest of Hundred Demons.

The birth of the Lord of Hundred Ghosts has spread throughout the five continents. Because of the decision of the Lord of the Five Continents, the whole world is destined to never be calm again.

After walking out of the ghost forest and returning to Ye Palace, there will probably be more difficult problems.

Only by taking precautions can we nip problems in the bud!

…

Late at night, the first day of the new moon comes.

The bright clear light falls on the Forest of Hundred Ghosts.

In the next three days, Xue Cheng supported Shen Qingfeng as he walked along the long street after the reconstruction of the Forest of Hundred Demons.

The third day.

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

Neither of them spoke, admiring 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 blushed and took him back to the castle palace, "Yun Jianzun's food is very delicious. In the past, you only had more food if you ate what he cooked."

Shen Qingfeng stood motionless, looking weak and pale, looking at him silently.

"you do."

A long time, he said.

Xue Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Okay, I'll let you go for a while."

Returning to the castle palace, Xue Cheng consulted Yun Jianzun for advice, then mixed up the ingredients, made three dishes and one soup, and served them to Shen Qingfeng while they were still hot.

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

Shen Qingfeng looked up at him tremblingly, "...cold."

Xuecheng placed the food box on the table, hugged Shen Qingfeng tightly across the wrapped cup.

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

Thinking that the three-day deadline had come, his eyes turned red again, and he tried to hold back the tears, but his throat hurt as if he had swallowed a knife.

Shen Qingfeng's trembling hands stretched forward to open the food box, but he was so trembling that he couldn't even hold the chopsticks steady.

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

He fed him a bite.

He just took a bite.

"Is it delicious?" Xue Cheng asked.

"tasty."

Xue Cheng's face broke out into a smile.

"Brother Xue."

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

Xue Cheng's hand holding the spoon paused, his heart thumped suddenly, and a rippling tremor rushed into his skull.

"I want to eat sweets." Shen Qingfeng said like a child.

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

Xue Cheng put down the bowl and spoon and walked out in a hurry.

He lifted up his robe and pocketed a large amount of candy.

Then he held the robe filled with sugar in both hands and ran back with all his strength.

When he returned to the palace, he saw Shen Qingfeng vomiting blood and fell from the bed to the ground, already a cold corpse.

"Click, click, click."

Xue Cheng's hands dropped weakly, and the candies fell all over the floor.

He ran forward, but fell down and hit his forehead on the corner of the table, causing his head to break and bleed.

Blood soaked into his eyelashes.

He knelt 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."

The only response he received was the sound of wind passing through the hall.

Between the sobs, it was like the comfort of an old friend.

Xuecheng burst into tears and howled bitterly.

"Shen Qingfeng!"

"Shen Qingfeng!"

"..."

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

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

Once you sit down, it lasts a whole day.

In the middle of the night.

Xuecheng wiped the blood from Shen Qingfeng's mouth, placed Shen Qingfeng on the bed, and covered him with the quilt again.

Looking at it this way, Shen Qingfeng slept peacefully.

Xue Cheng leaned over, placed his hands on the bed, and placed a kiss on Shen Qingfeng's brow like a dragonfly.

"Brother Shen."

"I have been your wife for a long time."

"..."

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

He took two bites, spit it out, and said bitterly: "It's so delicious, you liar."

Outside the window, the night is getting dark.

Chu Yue arrived under the moonlight, holding a pot of wine in her hand.

"Ah Yue...I lost him." Xue Cheng choked with sobs.

Chu Yue patted Xue Cheng's shoulder and wanted to say something, but stopped.

She finally walked to Shen Qingfeng's side, poured a glass of wine and placed it next to Shen Qingfeng, and drank the rest of the wine in the jug.

At the end, her eyebrows were slightly tipsy and she whispered: "Brother, it's a good journey..."

She turned around and put the treasure box that Shen Qingfeng had given her into Xue Cheng's hands, "He left it for you."

Xuecheng took the treasure box and opened it, tears welling up in his eyes.

What I saw in the treasure box was a strand of black silk tied with a red rope.

I send you my blue silk hair, and my heart is like a rock.
Chapter completed!