Chapter 232： Immortal Venerable Stay Safe (5)

Feeling his gaze, Liang Yu looked sideways slightly and asked with a light smile, "What?"

Mo Qing shook his head.

Fen Tian's words stirred up thousands of waves in his heart, causing him to face the young man in front of him with pure doubts, but now the doubts in his heart are getting bigger and bigger.

If it is not a coincidence that he looks similar to the Lord of God, is it a conspiracy?

What if it was a conspiracy?

And Ruo Huan is an innocent victim or one of the conspirators for all this?

Mo Qing didn't know, he only knew that Mozun's words made him have to re-examine this person, and all previous plans had to be completely overturned. Originally, this person was just a stranger, and he was only interested in him because of his resemblance to someone.

Now, knowing that if you approach him, you can find the Lord of God, and he has no reason to leave.

It's just that I always feel sorry for Liang Yu.

"Ruohuan, have you ever thought about leaving Linglong Pavilion one day?" After being silent for a while, Mo Qing couldn't help but question him, although he wanted to ask more.

Liang Yu was a little surprised by his words. It was always a little out of place when such words came out of his mouth.

But he still thought about it seriously, and said lightly: "I grew up in Linglong Pavilion since I was a child, and if there is no accident, I should never leave this place for the rest of my life.

Mo Qing frowned slightly.

He naturally expects him to leave Linglong Pavilion voluntarily, otherwise he will be trapped in this building all the time, how can he lead him to find the God Lord? What's more, he was not willing to use force to deal with this young man.

After all, he had given him so many nights of happiness.

And some warmth that was never there before.

"Why?" Mo Qing suppressed the weird thoughts in her heart, and there were some waves in her faint eyes, "People in the world call this kind of place a fire pit, if Ruohuan doesn't want to jump out?"

Although he didn't despise Ruohuan because he was in the land of fireworks, he still felt uncomfortable when he thought that he would accept other guests because of the money, and even countless guests would have an intimate relationship with them like him.

Imagining such a picture, there will be a dark mood in my heart.

"Although this place is a bit dirty, it's the home where Ruohuan grew up." Liang Yu smiled lightly and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "I don't make money.

The mother is ugly, the dog is not too poor..."

When Mo Qing heard this, her expression became even more strange.

Does he make this place his home?

But there was no nostalgia on his face that he would have when speaking of home.

Mo Qing had previously been on Baifu Mountain, and had also learned more or less about a place like the brothel from the mouth of the three little demons. At this time, he felt more and more unable to understand Liang Yu's thoughts.

"Yeah, people like us are like duckweeds without roots." Liang Yu sighed, with a lonely look on his face, and gave him a deep look, "Even if we leave this building, we will still be homeless. Returning, you can only wander around, it is better to stay here."

"Unless, one day, I meet someone who will make me feel at ease and feel a sense of belonging." Liang Yu put down the book in his hand, sat up, leaned closer to him, and raised his mouth slantingly, "This peace of mind is my hometown, If there is such a person, if he wanders with him, he will be happy, right?"

Mo Qing was shocked when he heard it, especially when Liang Yu was talking, his eyes were fixed on him.

Mo Qing is not a dull person, and Liang Yu's eyes were filled with unusual heat, and he couldn't help but think of it.

Is he talking to himself?

Mo Qing's mood fluctuated for a while because of this guess.

"What? Does Mo Qing take my words seriously?" Liang Yu stared at him for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing: "If Huan is joking, I already said it, I won't play Miss Broth and Merry Guest with others. 's love scene, that's too cliché..."

Mo Qing was originally entangled with guilt and guilt in his heart. He was worried about what to do if he had such a heart. Hearing Liang Yu's sarcastic laugh and the following words, his face changed.

"Moqing, if Huan teaches you the first lesson down the mountain, just don't believe what the people in the arena say..." Liang Yu looked serious, and after speaking, he put the last rock candy gourd on the bamboo stick and punched it down with his mouth. .

Mo Qing's face twitched.

This man is joking with the most serious expression?

He couldn't tell whether the words in this man's mouth were true or false.

People are really complicated.

And because of Liang Yu's words, he didn't know whether the feeling in his heart was a sigh of relief or a suffocation.

"Hey, what did I tell you about this, I'm talking too much..." Liang Yu threw the stick, suddenly grabbed Mo Qing and threw his thin lips over it: "Mo Qing covered me for a month, Ruohuan wants to Take good care of..."

Mo Qing trembled and closed her eyes.

In the kiss tonight, it was sweet and sour, with the taste of rock candied haws.

He didn't know why, but he tasted a bit of bitterness.

When the carnival was exhausted, the two fell asleep embracing each other tiredly.

In the middle of the night, when the moon was in the middle of the sky, Mo Qing woke up again in pain. He was shaking like a leaf in the autumn wind in Liang Yu's arms.

"You're sick, there's no way to stop it?" Liang Yu wrapped his arms around Mo Qing's waist, listening to his suppressed low groan from pain, while stroking his long loose hair, he asked softly, "Tell me, why? to end this?"

"You... can't help..." Mo Qing's forehead was soaked with thin beads of sweat, and his arms were tightly wrapped around Liang Yu's neck. Only by holding him like this, he felt that he could still hold on.

He gasped and pressed against Liang Yu's neck, "This way... it's good..."

Liang Yu sighed, listening to his extreme pain, he let out a low whimpering sound, and couldn't help but hug him tighter.

After a long time, he said again: "Still, think of a way..."

Mo Qing was in too much pain, the pain from Baiyuehai's limbs made him not even have the strength to raise his hand, so he didn't hear what Liang Yu was saying, just snorted in discomfort, buried in his arms and gritted his teeth Endure sweat like rain.

In the end, Mo Qing fell asleep directly in Liang Yu's arms.

Liang Yu looked down at the young man in his arms, and took a clean soft towel to wipe the sweat off his body. At this time, both of them were extremely tired and fell asleep again with their arms around him.

When I woke up again, it was already bright.

The servant Ajing waited outside until three poles in the sun and heard a sound inside, so he couldn't help knocking on the door: "Young master, are you getting up? Ajing has prepared hot water..."

Liang Yu responded casually.

"Last night, thank you..." Mo Qingtong blushed and sat up from his arms.

For the next half a month, Mo Qing lived in Linglong Pavilion, and rarely went out of Liang Yu's single-family building.

The two lived as if they were young couples, and they got along very harmoniously and happily. During the period, they were isolated from all outside disturbances, except that Mo Qing had to suffer a deep pain every night in the middle of the night.

The only thing that is not beautiful is that Mo Qing's face is losing weight at a visible speed due to the pain of the broken bone.

"Mo Qing, don't look." When Liang Yu came back from the outside, he saw Mo Qing sitting in front of the dressing table, staring at the person in the bronze mirror in a trance.

He frowned and stepped forward to overwhelm the bronze mirror.

Mo Qing turned her head to look at him, with a hint of depression in her eyes.

When he was in the immortal world before, he never cared about his appearance, maybe because he heard too many compliments from other immortals, but he didn't care, never thought that he came to the mortal world and saw his own appearance in the past half a month. His face became thin and gaunt at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he could not avoid it.

Common sense of sadness.

Compared with the changes in appearance, Mo Qing is more concerned about the fact that he has the vulgarity and superficiality of human beings...

It was clear that he had never cared about anyone's appearance before.

"You're just a little thinner, but people are still good-looking." Liang Yu looked at him silent, and tried to comfort him. Everyone has a love for beauty, but Liang Yu didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

It's just that this problem can't be cured by itself.

"Ruohuan, don't lie." Mo Qing looked at him and shook her head.

He doesn't know the world, but he's not stupid, on the contrary he's very sharp.

Liang Yu used to look at him with surprise and admiration, but recently, the look in his eyes has been vaguely worried. It was his eyes that made him pay more attention to his face.

The more I looked at myself in the bronze mirror, the more I felt that I was rapidly becoming ugly.

If he doesn't have any more suppressing medicine, the pain will quickly consume his spiritual power, and it will become more and more ugly...

"I'm serious." Liang Yu lowered his head. Before, his face was fuller and rounder, but now it shows some edges and corners. His complexion is indeed worse than before, but he still has a sickly beauty.

What a beauty, how is it beautiful.

"Nonsense..." Mo Qing didn't believe it.

Liang Yu sighed, thinking that this immortal would not cause dust, but he did not expect that when encountering such a thing, the reaction of ordinary people is similar to that of ordinary people, but it is a bit down-to-earth.

Just looking at the worried look in his eyes, after hesitating again and again, Liang Yu said, "Ziyue, open the system mall..."

A light blue interface appeared in front of him, and Liang Yu purchased a teleportation talisman with points.

After another passion ended and Mo Qing fell asleep, Liang Yu used this teleportation talisman.

fairyland.

Liang Yu appeared outside a gorgeous palace in an instant, opened the map of the heavens, avoided the guards of the heavens, and found the Tan Ye Palace in the heavens.

There were no guards outside the Tan Ye Palace.

Seeing that there was no one at the door, Liang Yu hesitated and swept to the door, but saw that the door was not locked, but a small crack was half exposed.

While considering whether to climb over the wall or not, the scarlet door was pushed open from the inside.

Two little Dantong wearing moon-white brocade robes came forward, Liang Yu was too late to hide, and had a face-to-face with the two.

Zheng Xin was secretly shocked, thinking that if the two blocked, they would simply break in by force.

However, seeing the two of them seeing him, their faces were shocked, and then they became terrified. At the same time, they immediately half-kneeled and saluted: "The return of the Lord of God, my great fortune!"

Liang Yu's alert face was stunned for a second, and he judged the rank of the two from the fearful expressions on their faces, and he immediately corrected his expression, clearing his throat and said in a low voice, "Don't be too polite, this seat is not here. For the public, I just want to get some healing medicine."

Erdantong lowered his head halfway, slightly surprised and curious. The God Lord has been missing for hundreds of years and suddenly appeared today, even in a place where he would never set foot, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he just answered in fear: "I don't know if the God Lord will take it. What medicine?