If you don't count, you will die

The fire burned for three days and three nights before it was completely extinguished, leaving behind a thick gray area, which slowly drifted away when the wind blew.

Since then, Yuxi City has completely become a dead city.

Lin Mu took Shen Shen and others to set off back to Jiuzhong. Everyone was silent along the way. Shen Mo lowered his head. For a moment, the feeling of falling off the city wall flashed in his mind, and for a moment he thought of the numb and indifferent face of a certain commoner. The trip to Xicheng did nothing but witness the death of these 12 people. It was really useless.

Lin Mu said suddenly: "Everyone has his own fate, you don't have to blame yourself."

Silence's eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally nodded.

After returning to Jiuchong, Shen Mo didn't go to see the emperor, Lin Mu said that he would report everything, and Shen Mo went back to the Hall of Peeping to Rest.

Zhao Bao exclaimed when he saw Mo Mo's scarred and bloodless face, his little face could hardly hold back: "My lord! Why did you suffer such a serious injury?"

Shen Mo shook his head, tiredly returned to the bedroom and lay down on the bed, finally returned to the familiar place, Mo Mo's eyelids were heavy, and he fell asleep at ease.

After sleeping for a whole day, it was already dark when he woke up. As soon as there was some movement in his room, Zhao Bao began to knock on the door outside, "My lord, but I woke up, do you want something to eat?"

Mo Mo's eyes were slightly soft, this Zhao Bao had obviously been waiting for him.

"Yes. Bring it up."

After a table of bland food was set, he silently stared at Zhao Bao's face, he was just an eleven or twelve-year-old kid, with a sullen face every day, just to protect himself in this grand imperial palace.

Silence said softly: "Thanks for your hard work."

Zhao Bao was stunned for a moment, his face was a little dazed, and then he immediately lowered his head to cover his expression and said, "...it's not hard work, it's right to take care of adults."

Mo Mo lay in the Hall of Peeping Ji for two days before leaving the Imperial Palace again and heading straight for the Law Enforcement Hall.

Jiuzhong's law enforcement hall is still in order, but at this time it is Wen Pu who is temporarily sitting in the law enforcement hall.

Seeing Wen Pu, Shen Mo asked, "Is there any trace of Su Yuanhuan?"

Wen Pu: "The people in the law enforcement hall have been looking for it, but there is none."

Su Yuanhuan set off from Yuxi City and left in the direction of Jiuchong. It is impossible to find no shadows along the way. Even if something really happened, it would be...only if there was a corpse. Now there is no trace, it really shouldn't be.

However, this is not the first time that Su Yuanhuan has disappeared. The last time Su Yuanhuan suddenly lost his breath in front of Shen Mo and then disappeared. When he reappeared, there was nothing wrong with it. Will it be the same this time?

During this trip to Yuxi City, Su Yuanhuan not only saved him a few times, but no matter how ruthless the silence was, it was impossible to treat Su Yuanhuan as a law enforcement chief who had nothing to do with him.

After leaving the Law Enforcement Hall, Mo Mo went to the Changhuan Building, but he didn't want the gate of the Changhuan Building to be closed.

Silence knocked on the door, but no one opened it. In the past, Nian An would lie on a chair at the door and bask in the sun. Why is the door closed today?

Unable to knock on the door of Changhuan Building, silent and helpless, had to go back to the imperial palace. YZ,

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Unexpectedly, as soon as he left Fireworks Lane, someone rushed out from the corner and grabbed him, yelling "ahhhh" non-stop.

Mo Mo raised his eyes and was startled by the burn scars on this person's face. The person's eyes were moist, and his mouth opened and closed as if he was about to cry, making a chaotic "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"" sound, as if he couldn't speak.

Shen Mo frowned and moved the arm tightly held by this man. The man exerted great force, his fingers tightly clasped his arm, and he couldn't break free.

At this time, an old man ran over in a panic and grabbed the man's arm. The man was caught by the old man, and immediately let go of the silent arm. He seemed to be very obedient and stood behind the old man, no longer screaming or moving around. .

The old man turned his head to look at Shen Mo, and said very apologetically, "Young man, I'm sorry, this is my son. When he was rescued from the water when he was a child, he became stupid and couldn't speak anymore. He just scared you."

Shen Mo shook his head, then glanced at the idiot obediently standing behind the old man at this moment, he seemed to listen to his father very much even if he was a fool, thinking so Shen Mo left.

As soon as he stepped into the imperial palace, he immediately turned a corner in the direction of the Hall of Peeping Ji, and headed for the Hall of Thousand Machines.

He originally thought that his greatest possibility was to see the closed door of Qianji Palace, but he didn't expect that the door of Qianji Palace was wide open at this time, and there were people inside.

As soon as Shen Mo walked in, he called out: "Rin Mu?"

"Come in." Lin Mu's voice came from the hall.

Mo Mo was stunned, Mo Mo came to the Hall of Thousand Chances several times, and this was the first time he really found Lin Mu in the Hall of Thousand Chances, he was overjoyed and walked in.

Lin Mu was fiddling with some fragmented objects at this time. There were small boxes in front of him filled with objects of different shapes. At first glance, it was impossible to tell what they were all used for.

Sitting next to Lin Mu, Shen Mo saw Lin Mu's slender fingers neatly using a few pieces of iron to spell out a small iron flower with amazing lethality that Shen Mo was familiar with, and immediately exclaimed in a low voice.

Lin Mu took out a few pieces of iron and handed them to Shen Mo, "Try? I'll teach you. Slow down so you won't touch the wound on the tiger's mouth."

Shen Mo stretched out his hand to catch it, and as soon as the palms of the two touched Li, Mo Mo's fingertips moved, and he almost couldn't help but want to hold it just now.

Assembling this kind of small iron flower seems to be very simple when Lin Mu is doing it, but after a few strokes, one iron flower is ready. It is not easy for a flower petal to be stuck in the hidden buckle. If it is too tight, it will not be able to completely turn into several flying blades when it is thrown out. If it is too loose, it will lose its strength. Silence and careful touch The remote groove of the iron sheet was stuck in a little by little, but it took a long time to make a single flower.

Lin Mu looked at it for a while, then got up and came behind Shen Mo, stretched out his hand to almost embrace him, stretched his hands from his side to the front, held his hand, and helped him forcefully insert another piece into the groove of the iron plate. Iron sheets.

The scent of Lin Mu's body was all in his nostrils for a while, and he didn't know how the scent of Lin Mu's body came from, it was a bit like sandalwood, but much lighter than sandalwood.

There was a moment of silence, and the crisp sound of a slight collision of iron plates sounded, and the silence came back, and found that Lin Mu had already helped him install a small iron flower.

"Okay, to get stuck in this way, you need to use cleverness, will you?"

Shen Mo thought for a while and shook his head, but his ears couldn't help but turn red.

Lin Mu chuckled in his ear: "I only help you this time, you can try it yourself."

After speaking, he withdrew from behind Shen Mo, and the breath and temperature of the other person left, Mo Mo suddenly felt a little lonely.

Lin Mu sat aside and stopped talking. Shen Mo took a few delicate iron flower petals and slowly manipulated them. After a few strokes, they were either too tight or too loose. When he finally made a nice-looking iron flower with a suitable tightness When he looked up, he found that Lin Mu was leaning on the chair with his eyes closed.

"Rin Mu?"

Lin Mu didn't move, silently put down the little iron flower in his hand, got up and approached, did he fall asleep?

When you get closer, you can see that Lin Mu's eyelashes are thick and black, which seem to be longer than those of Silence, and the corners of his lips are hooked even when he is asleep, as if he is smiling lightly.

Shen Mo watched and watched, his eyes fell on Shen Mo's thin lips, as if he was bewitched, he slowly lowered his head until the breathing of the two blended, Mo Mo's cheeks were blushing uncontrollably, he closed his eyes, his lips The petals lightly fell on the corner of Lin Mu's lips.

The feeling of the two lips touching was very strange, as if the lips had touched a piece of soft satin, making Silence forget to get up for a long time.

Lin Mu, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them, and looked at the silence who closed his eyes like a sacrifice, his eyes were complicated, and finally closed his eyes again.

And all this silence did not know, he only got up slowly after a while, feeling that at this moment he was like a patient infected with a cold and high fever, there was no place in his body that was not hot, and there was no place that was not sore, he looked at it and it was still the same. Lin Mu, who was leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, with his hands floating on the table, accidentally knocked over a rough carved wooden horse, Shen Mu hurriedly looked at Lin Mu, and was relieved to see that his eyes were still closed.

He hurriedly picked up the little wooden horse, vaguely saw that there seemed to be words under the wooden horse, so he took a closer look:

——On the seventh day of the seventh month, it was given to Ye'er.

Silent for a moment, he only felt that Ye'er's name seemed very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

After setting up the wooden horse, he quietly pushed open the door and left, like a coward fleeing.

His mind was in a mess for a while, but it was a kiss that only he was involved in unilaterally, which made him flustered to this point.

All the way back to the Hall of Peeping Ji, the blush on his face dissipated a little when he stood at the astrologer on the third floor.

In the Hall of Thousand Machines, as soon as Shen Mo left, Lin Mu opened his eyes, looked at the wooden horse that was knocked down by Shen Mo and then straightened it, got up and took it, and slowly rubbed his fingers on it, as if he cherished it very much. The eyes are also quite nostalgic.

The wooden horse is rough and old, and looks like a toy made by a child.

Mo Mo felt better this time, maybe because he thought he had done something quite bold, so he didn't come out of the Temple of Peeping Ji for two days because of embarrassment.

In the past two days, he has returned to the days when he used to read books and learn astrology in the divination system.

But now the wounds on his back and hands began to heal, and itched every day, making him uncomfortable day and night.

That night, after Shen Mo failed to try astrology again, he got off the astrological platform, went back to the bedroom, and lay on the bed, feeling his back was itchy unbearably. He tried harder, afraid that the scabs would not be able to be buckled off.

There was a soft sound of the window sash, Shen Mo was startled, and immediately looked, it was Lin Mu who rolled over through the wooden window.

It seems that Lin Mu hasn't come to his Peeping Hall to look through the window for a long time, but it made him a little uncomfortable for a while.

As soon as Lin Mu came in, he saw Shen Mo lying on the bed with the back of his hands moving behind him, so he knew the reason.

"Is the wound itchy?"

Shen Mo pursed his lips and nodded, his eyes pretended to pass by Lin Mu's speaking lips inadvertently, and his ears turned red unconsciously.

Lin Mu came to the bedside, and by the dim candlelight, took out a round green porcelain bottle and handed it to Shen Mo, "I'll bring you medicine, use this bottle of medicine to apply on the wound every day, it won't itch so much. "

After talking about putting the medicine bottle in Shen Mo's hands, he wanted to get up and leave.

Mo Mo was in a hurry, reached out and grabbed the corner of Lin Mu's clothes, and said, "I can't reach it, can you wipe it for me?"

Lin Mu paused, turned his head to search Shen Mo's face carefully, and didn't know what he was looking at, so he finally sat back, "Okay."

Then he gestured for silence: "Take off your clothes."

The blush at the tips of Shen Mo's ears slowly spread, dyeing the entire white jade-like neck, and he asked in a daze, "Take off your clothes?"

Lin Mu saw that his neck and ears were red like a piece of warm jade, and raised his eyebrows: "How do you apply the medicine without taking off your clothes?"

After a moment of silence, he got up and put his hands on the belt around his waist. After a while, he slowly loosened the belt and slowly opened the skirt.

The front of the front was slowly opened under the hands of the master, Mo Mo was only wearing pajamas at this time, and nothing inside, this pajamas were like a door, closing the infinite scenery inside.

When the door opened, everything was exposed.

Mo Mo was young, and his weak shoulders were exposed.

Now not only his neck and ears were red, but his cheeks, shoulders and chest were also flushed.

He slowly lay back on the bed, with pajamas piled around his waist, revealing his shiny back.

It should have been a beautiful scene, but at this moment, a knife wound running through the back, from the left shoulder to the right waist, looks a bit... an eyesore.

Lin Mu's eyelids drooped slightly, and the eyelashes cast a shadow on his face under the candlelight, so he couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly. Of course, Shen Mo was lying on the bed at this time, with his cheeks buried in his arms, and he didn't dare to look.

Lin Mu opened the green porcelain bottle, and there was a pleasant smell of herbs. He picked out a lump of light green ointment from the wide and round mouth of the bottle with his fingertips, approached slowly, and applied the ointment on Silence's wound. Then slowly push away.

The back suddenly touched the cold ointment, Shen Mo couldn't help but tremble, and then the ointment was slowly pushed away by the warm fingertips and became hot, that feeling was too strange, strangely said that Mo Mo felt hot and sore all over.

On the other hand, Lin Mu seemed to be doing something important, with a concentrated expression, and applied the ointment to Silent's wound little by little, and slowly pushed it away until the entire wound was covered with green ointment, but Lin Mu seemed to be in a trance and didn't care. Did not stop.

The fingertips stained with the ointment slowly slid down the end of the wound, and stopped on the waist and eyes that were sunken and protruding due to lying prone.

The sudden touch shocked Mo Mo's whole body, and he didn't dare to lift his cheeks from his arms.

Lin Mu was taken aback for a moment, then immediately withdrew his hand and put the ointment on the table.

"Okay, the wound on the back is finished, paint the one on your hand yourself."

Said and flew away.

Shen Mo still lay there, until the heat that Lin Mu brought to him slowly dissipated, he raised his head, showing a little dazed face.

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