Silent tears, constantly sliding from the corner of the eye, has nearly dried up.

At night, Xuanli sneaks out of the Xuanwen bracelet and puts a cloud brocade cloak on her without saying a word.

He didn't speak, only accompanied the host in silence.

And Mo Xingshen and Shangguan Feng are always at the door.

The moonlight outside the window is dim and cold. Mo Qingge looks at it out of his mind, and his heart is lonely.

The next morning, Mo Xingshen opened the door of the room: "Qingge!"

It turned out that the room was empty and there was no one in it.

"Qingge..." suddenly, he was worried.

"Qingge, she's gone?" Shangguan Feng looked in his eyes, also some stunned, "whispered," last night, I accidentally took a nap, when did she leave? "

Mo Xingshen steps into the room and finds a letter left on the desk.

Is this left by... Qingge?

With an uneasy mood, Mo Xingshen opened the letter and recognized it as his sister's handwriting

Brother, Feng, I'm ok, but it's time to leave Qiyun hall. As for where to go, I don't know. If we have a fate, maybe we'll see each other soon. Brother, take good care of yourself.

The words left are Qingge.

She didn't want to leave the letter without saying goodbye.

First of all, although the war between the Terrans and the demons has subsided, the two sides are still at odds.

She sandwiched in the middle, will let the inside and outside of Qiyun hall is not human, leave, is the best choice.

Secondly, since her mother is no longer here, it's meaningless for her to stay in the Qiyun hall. That's why she made up her mind to go further and wider to experience.

If she is always in a corner, she will never make progress.

"Ah?" Shangguan Feng Zheng Zheng, "you say, Qingge she won't go to ximenzong revenge?"

Mo Xingchen gently shook his head: "Qingge is not such a brainless person, I think, she should just want to go out to breathe."

"He left without telling us." Shangguan Maple sighed helplessly, some depressed.

After a pause, he asked, "what are you going to do, sunken? Why don't you stay in the Qiyun hall? "

Mo Xing Chen is slightly attentive and asks seriously: "little Lord, when do you plan to go to Ximen sect?"

At the beginning of the East metropolis examination, both of them got the qualification to go to Ximen sect.

"This..." Shangguan Feng was stunned. "The elder of Ximen sect said that you can report in two months. Why, you can't wait to go?"

"Well." Mo Xingshen nodded.

"Before, didn't you plan not to go?" Shangguan Feng doesn't understand.

"Not before, but now." Ink star sink look calm, tone firm, "went to Ximen Zong, can improve strength as soon as possible, and, can see mother from time to time."

The cultivation resources of Ximen sect are among the best in the whole world. Why not go in order to improve their strength?

Besides, his mother is also in Ximen sect. If he goes, he can see her often.

It's killing two birds with one stone.

Although we know that the place is not friendly, if the emperor is there, he may be in danger.

But he doesn't care!

He never took good care of his mother and sister. This time, it's time to do something for her.

"Good!" Shangguan Feng patted him on the shoulder, "have courage, that's all. In three days, let's go to check in together. When we go to ximenzong, I will take care of my aunt."

"Well." Mo Xingshen nodded and looked calm.

Qingge, if you are alone outside, you must take good care of yourself. I will go ahead.

……

Leaving from the Qiyun hall, Mo Qingge walks aimlessly with all his injuries. For a moment, he doesn't know where to go.

Her steps, more and more faltering, more and more vain, finally in front of a black, soft fell down.

A shadow across, Xuanli is about to appear, but only a touch of red shadow passing, holding the delicate body of Mo Qingge.

"Qingge?"

Ear, came a voice of evil evil.

Mo Qing opened his eyes vaguely, couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, and said faintly, "Uncle Huang?"

"What do you call me?" The man held her blankly.

Is this little girl confused?

"Uncle Huang..."

She was lying in the arms of the man in panic, her face and body were full of injuries, her face was dark and flustered, just like a wounded hedgehog.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the woman's soft hair, and his heartache swept by.

Just a few days, what has this little girl experienced?

It seems that the injury is not mild.

So, the man picked up her light body, flashed into a shadow, disappeared in place.

…………

When Mo Qingge wakes up again, she lies on the bed, surrounded by a strange scene, which makes her slightly surprised.

Where is she?

Slightly low eyes, she found that her body injury, have been bandaged, palm has been firmly bandaged several layers.

Looking around, there was no one in the room.

It's strange. Who sent her for medical treatment?

Slowly get up, see outside walk into a servant girl, say a way: "girl, you wake up?"

"Well." Mo Qingge asked faintly, "where am I?"

"The hospital." The servant girl blurted out.

"I know it's a medical school." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and continued to ask, "I mean, where is this?"

"Dongdu, fuliucheng."

Fuliucheng.

It turned out that she was still in Dongdu.

After a pause, the servant girl then said, "your husband has gone to make medicine for you. He will come soon, so you don't have to worry about it. Let's have a rest."

"Wait, wait!" Mo Qingge interrupted her, thinking that she had heard wrong, "my husband... Who is it?"

Did Uncle Huang bring her here?

"This..." the servant girl was asked at a loss.

Is the girl ill? Don't you remember who her husband is?

Just when she didn't know how to answer, there was a sexy voice outside the door

"Lady!"

That voice, Susu's, cheap.

Mo Qingge raised her eyes and saw the man coming. He was tall and slender, about one meter eighty-five. The evil and enchanting face was like a piece of heaven. The bridge of nose and thin lips were tilted. The most attractive one was the charming Phoenix eyes.

All of them are free from a walking evil.

A frown a cluster, can hook the soul of a woman.

The servant girl beside him stared at him for a long time, and her eyes would stare out.

"Peach blossom eyes!" Mo Qingge blurts out, face dew surprised, "is it you?"

It's not uncle Huang.

It made her happy.

"Call your husband." Helian Rongjin smiles and bewitches all living beings.

Mo Qingge

I call you uncle!