Qing Xin Mo Wan

The bright moon hangs over the high mountains, and the pavilions stand in the vast sea of ​​clouds.In the pavilion, an old man with a fairy air was meditating. A man and a woman, one white and one red, came forward.

"Master!" The two saluted at the same time, looking up, it was Hong Yan and the man.

The old man said slowly: "How is it?"

The man "Master" was about to go forward to report, but Hong Yan took the first step, "It's Yan'er's fault, because Yan'er accidentally exposed it. But, I almost killed that person..."

"Nonsense!" Scared by the old man's roar, Hong Yan ran behind the man, "I told you to follow up, when will you take that kid's life!"

"Jia Qing is a girl..." Hong Yan muttered softly.

The old man calmed down, looked at the man, the man nodded, the old man believed it, and then asked: "Have you ever confirmed it with your own eyes?"

"I saw it with my own eyes." The man explained carefully, "Yan'er set up a venomous gu formation to lure her in, and in order to break through the formation and escape, she resorted to—Phoenix Nirvana."

"Is there any abnormality when making moves?"

"The last blow, mobilizing all the skills, is almost uncontrollable."

The old man stroked his beard thoughtfully.

At this time, a carrier pigeon flew among the clouds in the pavilion.The carrier pigeon landed on the railing, and after the old man got up and took out the letter, the carrier pigeon flew away.

The old man unfolded the letter, read the content on it, and his face sank: "The Eight Great Schools already know."

"It's those eight old men again, why do they have to get involved everywhere..." Hong Yan said angrily.

The man turned his head and taught: "Yan'er, don't be rude!" Although Hong Yan was reluctant, she still obediently kept her mouth shut.

The old man sighed deeply, and said: "After that catastrophe, they were naturally terrified, so it's no wonder they were."

"Master..." The man took a step forward, puzzled, "Are we really going to kill innocent people because of an unfounded rumor?"

The old man shook his head, and said earnestly: "Rong'er, you are right. Remember, even if it is for the common people, we do not have the power to decide the life and death of others."

Bai Rong nodded, Hong Yan was puzzled.

The old man thought for a moment, turned around, and said seriously: "Bai Rong, Hong Yan, I order you two to return to Jingqing Nunnery quickly, and bring that girl back to the Nine Heavens Sect!"

"Disciple takes orders!" After the two responded in unison, they turned and left immediately.

The old man slowly raised his head and looked at the bright moon outside the pavilion: covered by black clouds, the moonlight is hazy, I'm afraid it will be rainy again tomorrow.

Under the same moonlight, in the west courtyard of Jingqing Nunnery, I could vaguely see the figures of two people, one in front of the other, tugging at the back, and stopped under the laurel tree. It was Jia Qing and Lin Mowan.

Along the way, Lin Mowan clearly felt Jia Qing's anger, she didn't struggle or make noise, she let Jia Qing pull her here, watched quietly, and waited for Jia Qing to regain her composure.

Hearing the word "betrothal", Jia Qing lost her mind. At that time, she just wanted to pull Lin Mowan out to ask her clearly.Now that he calmed down a little, he saw Lin Mowan looking at him in front of him, unable to utter a single word after a thousand words.

After a long time, seeing that Jia Qing was silent, Lin Mowan said softly, "Your Excellency, what do you want to discuss with Mo Wan? Or, do you have anything to ask..."

Jia Qing nodded sharply, recovered, and shook her head again.

"Since that's the case, then I have something to ask you, Young Master." Lin Mowan was extremely disturbed, but still mustered up the courage to ask, "Just now, Young Master, did you hear what I said to the Crown Prince?"

Jia Qing admitted, and then asked: "What is the reason for the engagement? How much is Miss Lin hiding from Jia?"

"The engagement matter is a deal between me and the prince. He helped me solve the matter of Xie Lian's gang..."

Before Lin Mowan finished speaking, Jia Qing was furious and said, "So you have to commit yourself to him?!" The moment he said it, Jia Qing was filled with remorse. Seeing Lin Mowan's unbelievable eyes, she wanted to explain but was incoherent.

"My lord, Mo Wan is useless. She can't serve others with color." Lin Mowan looked at Jia Qing and stared straight at him. "Especially Mo Wan, he already has his own heart."

Jia Qing's heart was beating violently, fearing that Lin Mowan would hear it, she took a step back in panic.

This step made Lin Mowan's heart feel cold, she lowered her eyes and explained: "The prince and I are pretending to be married."

Hearing these words, Jia Qing's expression brightened instantly.

"Although the crown prince is the crown prince of the Eastern Palace, the military power and real power of the imperial court are in the hands of the general Xiao Xianwang. The prisoner is the Ministry of Justice, and the Ministry of Justice is under Xiao Xianwang's subordinates. If the Ministry of Justice wants to release people obediently, only the crown prince is alone. Not enough, that's why you pretended to be engaged to me, which is considered to be a combination of father's power. We said that the date of engagement is just that the crown prince went to discuss the matter with his father."

"I'm sorry..." Jia Qing lowered her head, both ashamed and remorseful.

Lin Mowan looked at Jia Qing, his eyes could not hide his admiration, and with the last glimmer of hope in his arms, he mustered up his courage again and asked, "I am engaged to the crown prince, why are you so angry?"

"I...I..." Jia Qing faltered, still hesitating.

Lin Mowan took a step forward, the corners of his eyes were moist, and he choked up slightly: "My lord, do you really not understand what's on Mo Wan's mind?"

As for this, how could she not understand?

Seeing the person in front of him biting his lip and trying not to shed tears, Jia Qing felt so pity in his heart that he couldn't help reaching out to caress his cheek, but withdrew his hand the moment he just touched it.

This action was even more sad than a blunt refusal. Tears could not help but flow from her eyes, sliding down her cheeks. Lin Mowan's body could not stop shaking.

"Miss Lin..." Jia Qing was in a hurry, wanting to comfort her but dared not touch her, "I am not good enough for you."

After saying that, Jia Qing slowly released her coat and inner lining, which fell to the ground, leaving only a gauze-like inner lining, revealing the truth.

"My surname is Jia, and my name is Qing. Please pity me and pity Qing."

Lin Mowan looked at Jia Qing with gentle eyes, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stopped crying, bent down to pick up the clothes, and gently put them on Jia Qing: "Master, you haven't answered Mo Wan yet."

"Miss Lin, I lied to you, I am not a son..."

Lin Mowan tightened Jia Qing's coat, and looked up at Jia Qing from a short distance away: "To this day, do you really think I don't know?"

Jia Qing frowned, unbelievable.

"After I woke up, Cai'er told me everything about being trapped with you, including that you are a woman..." Lin Mowan said firmly, "But what's the matter? Whether it's a young master or a young lady, my thoughts only you!"

A gust of wind blew by, and the clothes of the two were fluttering, and the hair was messy.

Jia Qing looked at this pitiful but courageous person in front of her with endless tenderness.The answer, in fact, is already clear in the chest.

In her heart, she should firmly reject this person for how important he is, but...

But she is greedy, maybe there is a slight possibility that she can respond desperately...

In the end, she couldn't respond or refuse, she just raised her hand and smoothed Lin Mowan's messy hair.

Lin Mowan instantly understood that he could no longer hold on, tears kept falling like broken beads, and he cried out loudly.Jia Qing's hand left her cheek little by little, as if it was about to disappear...

Lin Mowan grasped Jia Qing's right hand, pressed it tightly against his cheek and rubbed it lightly, sobbing, "Tomorrow...you can go back to the Xie Lian Gang with Mr. Xue and the gangsters, and when you... go to the Xie Lian Gang, the second leader will also take care of you." Arrived safely. From then on, you and I... have nothing to do with each other..."

Jia Qing clenched her left hand as hard as she could to stop the trembling and maintain her composure.

"If you're interested in me, I'll wait for you here; if... If you don't, this farewell is forever!"

Even though he was very reluctant to give up, Lin Mowan could only gently let go of Jia Qing's hand, turned and left without getting a response.Jia Qing was left alone under the laurel tree, stopping forever, and tears slipped quietly under the faint moonlight.