42 Chapter 1
Liu Yiyi's wedding broke up badly in the end. She almost became a joke in the whole capital. The moment before the big wedding, the groom ran away.

Liu Yiyi hid in the room and cried for a long time, Feng Mochen looked at her, pityed her for a moment, and still let her consider herself as a concubine, and promised that in the future, there will be a make-up wedding.

When Bai Liruo woke up, it was three days later, and beside him sat Feng Mochen who had been watching for three days and three nights.

"Li Ruo, from now on, we will live in peace, this child, I owe you..." Feng Mochen held Bai Liruo's little hand, showing weakness.

Bai Liruo withdrew his hand and interrupted him, "My lord is serious—"

"Don't treat me like this, you can tell me what you want, what you like, I just want to make you happy!" Feng Mochen frowned, her indifference hurt him, he would rather she be like other women Such a scene.

"I want..." Bai Liruo's tone paused, and he raised his eyes, his clear eyes showed undisguised disgust, "You will never appear in front of my eyes again, forever!"

Feng Mochen's expression froze, and waves surged in his eyes, then he took a deep breath, got up slowly and said, "Then you rest, when you feel better, I will come to see you..."

For half a month, Bai Liruo didn't see Feng Mochen again. Her body had recovered a little, and it was time for the spring flowers to bloom. Gradually, she was able to leave Chenhexuan's bedroom to enjoy the flowers and the moon.

Xiaoman still didn't wake up, the maid said, Han Qianmo had seen it, but he was helpless, so he could only rely on Xiaoman to defeat him and slowly wake up.

Bai Liruo often pushes the wheelchair, takes Xiaoman out for a shower, and chats with her from time to time, even though she never answers her.

In April, Bai Liruo's health had completely recovered, but he still didn't come.

What she didn't know was that whenever he was pushing Xiaoman in the back garden, there would always be a pair of eyes in the distance.

Whenever the night was quiet and she was sleeping soundly, Feng Mochen would always stand by the bed and stare at her.

Feng Mochen himself can't understand his emotions anymore, he is afraid of falling in love with a woman again, the harm caused by Bai Qingluan is enough...

Caressing her exquisite facial features, his mind is full of the appearance of her laughing, crying, and angry. I don't know when, she has already filled his heart, and a sigh escapes from his lips. Really, falling in love with her up.

On the ninth day of April, the sky was fine, there was a slight mist at night, the stars were shining, and everything was quiet.

Bai Liruo had already fallen asleep, and she dreamed many things that did not belong to this era.High-rise buildings, reinforced concrete, mansions, plexiglass with neon lights, and the sound of sirens, modern roads with people coming and going.

Immediately afterwards, she was awakened by the gunshot, sweating all over her head, and found a pair of deep and cold eyes in front of the bed.

The owner of the eyes was clothed in black, and the sharp knife in his hand gleamed faintly. Before he could yell, the man in black chopped her unconscious with a palm, held her in his arms, jumped over the window, and jumped up and down.

"Your Excellency, when you visit our palace in the middle of the night, do you really think that there is no one in the palace?" Feng Mochen stood in front of the man in black, dressed in crimson purple and with a long sword in his hand.

The man in black held Bai Liruo between them, it was inconvenient to fight, so he rolled his eyes and snapped his fingers, and immediately seven or eight men in black appeared on the roof of the palace.

Seeing the men in black who had kidnapped Bai Liruo go away, Feng Mochen jumped up and down, but was besieged by the remaining men in black.

"Looking for death!" Feng Mochen's slender phoenix eyes were full of fierce light, and the long sword in his hand changed, and several cold lights burst out in an instant.

Bi Luo Yinhe, he has never used this move before, in addition to hiding his strength, more importantly, he promised his master that he would never use this ultimate move except when necessary.

Before the man in black could react, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and it was too late to stop Feng Mochen. During his movements, blood gushed out of his chest, and the next moment, he was already out of breath.

The man in black who was holding Bai Liruo hostage did not expect that seven or eight people could stop Feng Mochen in less than a cup of tea.

The man in black took a few steps back, and whistled again towards the jungle. Suddenly, a silver light appeared, and several dead men in red appeared in due course.

Looking at their weapons, which were obviously higher than those of the men in black just now, Feng Mochen narrowed his phoenix eyes and became a little vigilant.

Bai Liruo woke up faintly, the pain at the back of her head made her almost nauseous, seeing the scene in front of her clearly, she bit the man in black's arm, the man in black felt the pain, loosened his arm, and Bai Liruo jumped out.

Feng Mochen turned around to protect Bai Liruo behind him, frowned and said, "Why are you waking up at this hour?"

Bai Liruo rubbed his aching neck, glanced at the back of his head, and said calmly, "When should I wake up?"

"At the very least, after I deal with them, it's not safe to be around me now..." While Feng Mochen was speaking, the man in red had already launched an offensive.

Bai Liruo only felt that the figures in front of her were intertwined, and she couldn't tell who was who. She took advantage of the gap and kept backing away. Let's fight slowly, and she won't be a spectator anymore. If there is a chance, of course she will slip...

The man in black who was watching the battle obviously wouldn't let go of this time, he had already grabbed Bai Liruo, and Bai Liruo exclaimed.

Feng Mochen's long sword turned slightly, his palm was like the wind, the man in black was hit by the sword, and retreated, Bai Liruo felt lingering fear.

"You are amazing!" Bai Liruo sighed sincerely, following Feng Mochen's figure, he never dared to take a step away.

Feng Mochen looked down at the injury on his waist, and said lightly, "It's okay."

Seeing that they couldn't take Feng Mochen down for a while, the men in red retreated in unison, Feng Mochen took Bai Liruo in his arms and jumped up.They were sure that Feng Mochen would not be able to escape from the jungle at all.

The formation was arranged in the jungle, Feng Mochen flew back and forth a few times, and then returned to the original place, he covered the wound on his waist, his face had become ugly.

Feng Mochen observed the jungle, "Now, you have a chance to go, I have a way to open the life door, but I have to support it in the formation, so you can only go alone, remember, go east, don't look back all the way ..."

Bai Liruo nodded like pecking rice, "Okay, then be careful when you are alone in the jungle!"

Feng Mochen is angry, feeling that she left him alone in the formation, doesn't she feel any guilt at all?

However, she has always hated him so much, even if he died in the battle for her, she would not be moved in the slightest.

Feng Mochen's long sword moved slightly, and his true energy flowed against his middle finger. He twirled a mantra, and the sword energy struck straight towards the shadow of the big tree. There seemed to be a silver screen in the air, like a waterfall of several feet, flying straight down.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, and a gap was formed on the waterfall. A thin layer of sweat had already oozed from Feng Mochen's forehead, and the internal energy of his whole body was poured into the tip of the sword. He exchanged everything for a lifeless life.

The fog in the jungle seemed to be separated abruptly. Bai Liruo ran out of the jungle without looking back. There was a sound of a sharp knife piercing her skin behind her. She turned around and saw a dead man in red hanging upside down from a tree branch behind Feng Mochen, holding The sharp knife was completely submerged into Feng Mochen's back.

There was a bright Xingzi blinking innocently in front of him, and Bai Liruo gritted his teeth and rushed towards Shengmen.

Feng Mochen let out a cold snort, and extended his backhand with force, the man in red sprinted back up the tree like a spider.

Because he dispersed his internal energy, the long sword was rebounded abruptly, and the silver waterfall disappeared. Feng Mochen squatted halfway, with the tip of the sword resting on the ground, supporting the weight of his whole body.

Bleeding from the wound on his back, Feng Mochen's face was pale, his phoenix eyes were tightly closed, and a little blood escaped from the corners of his lips.

The sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves sounded beside him, he slowly opened his eyes, and Bai Liruo appeared in front of him in a snow suit.

"Why haven't you gone out yet?" Feng Mochen panted, his burning phoenix eyes shining brightly under the strange starlight.

"Outside the gate of life, there are many people in black. It's dangerous for me to be alone, so I'd better stay by your side..." Bai Liruo twisted the corner of his clothes, looking at his injury, feeling a little guilty.

Feng Mochen let out a long sigh in his heart, didn't he receive the sword from the man in red in vain?Sitting down weakly, leaning against the big tree behind him, he said flatly, "When you come back, there is only one dead end..."

Bai Liruo shook her head, sat down beside him, put her arms around her knees, rested her small chin on her knees, and said nothing.

Feng Mochen raised his eyes, and in the long and narrow phoenix eyes, there was a stream of starlight like water, and his slender hands gently held her catkin, "Li Ruo, I won't let you have trouble!"

Bai Liruo turned around, withdrew his hand without a trace, looked at his back, "Your wound is so deep, do you need it?"

Feng Mochen didn't miss the flash of coldness in her eyes, and laughed at himself, "I can't die..."

"Have you found out the purpose of those men in black to arrest me?" Bai Liruo carefully helped him treat the wound, and asked softly.

"They are the killers of the Rakshasa Gate. The owner of the gate is nicknamed Ghost Shadow. Their martial arts are unfathomable. They are inextricably linked with the Ling family in Yunzhou..." Feng Mochen opened his mouth slowly, watching for a moment. Bai Liruo's side profile seemed to be trying to get some clues from her face.

"The Ling family?" Bai Liruo said quietly, "But Lingxi Palace in Yunzhou?"

Feng Mochen nodded, and said tentatively, "What impression do you have of Lingxi Palace in Yunzhou?"

"No, I don't know any Ling family." Bai Liruo raised his eyes and met his eyes without distraction.

"Back then..." Feng Mochen paused, narrowed his slender eyes, turned over and pressed Bai Liruo under him...

(End of this chapter)

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