Mo Mo sat on Lin Mu's body, stretched out his hand to hold Lin Mu's neck, at this time Lin Mu had no strength to resist, just killed him and ended everything, okay?

Shen Mo's eyes gradually turned red, but Lin Mu was still so calm, he looked at Mo Mo without resisting.

Although the medicine that Kun Yu gave was strong, it has been diluted by Lin Mu after so long. Even if the silence does not come, Kun Yu will not do anything to him in the end.

But now, looking at such silence, Lin Mu didn't know why, and didn't stop him. He even began to think, is it the best ending to just die in Shen Mo's hands?

Mo Mo's hands slowly tightened, he could feel the beating pulse under the skin in his palms, and the feeling of controlling Lin Mu's life in his palms made him...excited.

It's better to just kill him like this, and Lin Mu will be able to stay quietly by his side.

As he continued to tighten his strength, Lin Mu's face flushed, he unconsciously opened his mouth to breathe, his long eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he looked very sad.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and slowly put it on Shen Mo's waist, as if to comfort...and as to encourage.

Silently watching Lin Mu's breathing gradually becoming difficult without blinking his eyes, as long as he waits, waits, Lin Mu will completely lose his breath.

The suffocation from the lack of oxygen made Lin Mu have a splitting headache, but he still wrapped his arms around Silence's waist, extremely gentle.

Finally, Shen Mo let go abruptly, put his hands on both sides of Lin Mu's head, big tears fell on Lin Mu's face and lips.

Suddenly being released from the shackles, Lin Mu couldn't help taking a big breath, tears dripped into his mouth, with a faint salty taste.

Silence suddenly broke out, crying so hard that he couldn't help himself. He choked up and said, "I don't like you anymore...I don't like you anymore...but...I love you..."

Lin Mu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the hands held around Shen Mo's waist gradually tightened, but Shen Mo suddenly waved his hand, breaking away from Lin Mu, got off the bed, and rushed out of the house.

Lin Mu had fully recovered his strength at this moment, he propped up his body violently, and shouted: "Silence!"

Silence paused, then turned around slowly, the black gauze was hanging on her neck, and there were raging tears on her face, the crying was not pretty, but it still made Lin Mu's heart vibrate.

He stretched out his hand towards Silence, and said softly, "Come here."

Shen Mo stood at the entrance of the hall, and outside the hall was bright sunshine, which gently sprinkled on Shen Mo's shoulders. Inside the hall, there was a cold corpse lying on the ground, and the bed was splashed with blood.

The person half lying on the bed, with a beautiful and perfect face, is bending a gentle smile, and his eyes are as dark as hell.

He said, "Silence, come here."

At that moment, Shen Mo seemed to be bewitched, and slowly withdrew his footsteps towards the sun, turned around, and walked towards Lin Mu... towards hell.

Lin Mu's hands were still spread out in front of him, facing him, waiting for him.

Shen Mo approached slowly, stretched out his hand, and slowly placed it on Lin Mu's hand.

The moment his hands came into contact, Lin Mu tightened his arms with great force, dragged Shen Mo onto the bed, and then lifted his hand, and the wide-open palace door was automatically closed tightly.

Lin Mu held silent cheeks with both hands, and approached gently, the voice disappeared between their lips.

"Good boy."

When the words fell, there was only the sound of water.

The sky outside the window gradually dimmed, and Kun Xiao's corpse lying beside the bed still had her eyes wide open, and bright red blood flowed from the blood hole in her chest.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up outside the window, and the window sash creaked, and even the bed curtain swayed.

Occasionally, there were a few suppressed sobs and panting, which were suppressed in an instant, and the sky gradually dimmed.

It wasn't until the moon was above the treetops that the wind gradually stopped, the creaking noise also stopped, and the door slammed softly.

Two men in black came in and quietly dragged Kun Yu's body out, leaving only a dry bloodstain in the room.

Shen Mo was held tightly in Lin Mu's arms, and the two of them were covered with a quilt, and under the quilt was a body that was close to each other.

The temperature close to each other was exceptionally warm, Lin Mu gradually tightened his strength, until there was a silent "um", then he gradually relaxed his strength again.

In the end, they have come to this point, and there is no longer a perfect ending between them.

Since coming here, Silence has always had many dreams at night, and rarely has no dreams, but this night is rarely dreamless, and sleeps very deeply.

When he slowly opened his eyes, the sun was already high, and the side of his body was empty, and the silent arm was slowly stroking the blanket, and the temperature on the other side had long been cold.

He slowly walked up with the quilt in his arms, and when he lowered his head, he saw an obvious red mark on his arm, not just on his arm, but everywhere he could see.The corners of the silently suppressed mouth finally turned up, and then seemed to remember something, and then suppressed it again.

The hall was clean and flawless, and Kun Yu had quietly disappeared, as if she had never existed.

As soon as the palace door rang, Lin Mu, who was dressed as an emperor, pushed the door in. He was not surprised to see the sober silence.

He walked to Mo Mo's side, put the dragon-carved golden cane aside, and sat down.

"Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"

Silence blushed, and slowly shook his head.

Lin Mu nodded, avoiding the silent and hot gaze, looked at a certain void, and said, "Take a break, I will ask Wen Pu to take you to Yunyan Temple tomorrow."

Silently, his face turned pale instantly. He looked at Lin Mu, as if he couldn't believe it: "Yunyan Temple? You want me to leave?"

Lin Mu's gaze was finally willing to meet Shen Mo's, and he stretched out his hand, smoothing Mo Mo's messy hair a little bit, "It's not safe in the imperial palace, you go to Yunyan Temple and wait for me first? Okay?"

Shaking her head silently, looking at the dark and treacherous mask on Lin Mu's face, she shook her head again, "No, I don't want it."

Lin Mu reached out to take off the mask and put it in Shen Mo's hand.

Then leaned over and kissed the silent forehead, "Trust me, you promised me, go to Yunyan Temple, I will go to you in the middle of next month, and we will travel all over the world, okay?"

Silence still shook his head, his face was pale, he reached out to hold Lin Mu's arm, and clenched it tightly, his nails almost sank into Lin Mu's flesh.

"You regret it? You want to throw me away? You regret it!"

Ling Mu sighed softly, "Silence, be obedient, go to Yunyan Temple."

Silently gritted his teeth, "You just regret it! Lin Mu, you want to save Qin Ye, don't you! I'm in your way, don't you! In your eyes, I am silent, and I will never be compared to a Qin Ye who has been dead for many years. Yeh!"

Silent mouthed a mouthful of Qin Ye, which finally made Lin Mu's face sink. He stretched out his hand and opened Silent's fingers one by one, and his tone sank: "Silent, you are different from Qin Ye, why do you have to be with him? Contrast? Qin Ye died at the age of eight!"

Lin Mu's hands were broken away by Lin Mu, and Fu immediately grabbed Lin Mu's sleeves tightly, until the sleeves of the robe were wrinkled together.

"Since he is dead, why...why do you want to resurrect him?"

At this moment, Silence can no longer keep calm, the words of Qingyi, Nian An's face when he died, the clear eyes when he first saw Chen Heng, Jing Xingning covered in bugs, Kun Xiao who was dying holding the broken jade, one by one. Silence loomed in front of my eyes.

He finally said what he had never dared to say, or even dared to think, aggressively, with resentment in his words, as if he had become another person, even though he had broken through Qingyi's insect control, he was still full of resentment.

"Lin Mu, you want to use me to save Qin Ye, right?"

He said "Is that right?" but his tone had already settled down. He watched Lin Mu's gaze at him deepen, but he didn't say anything to refute him. In the end, he seemed to lose his strength and his shoulders slumped.

Seeing him like this, Lin Mu was a little flustered in the end, he reached out to touch Shen Mo, but Mo Mo waved his hand away.

Lin Mu: "I didn't use you!"

Silence: "You want to resurrect Qin Ye, right?"

Lin Mu closed his eyes and nodded slowly.

Silence: "Why? You changed your fate because of him, because he lost the crown prince, because his family was ruined, and because he went to Kun Kingdom to suffer humiliation and break his leg...Why?"

Every time Shen Mo said a word, Lin Mu's eyes turned red, and when Mo Mo finished speaking, he asked softly: "You... are you fascinated, right? Fascinated by Qin Ye?"

Nodding silently, "I've seen it all, I've seen everything."

Lin Mu: "I owe him. I promised him that I would pick him up immediately... but I didn't come back until he died."

Silence sneered, it was useless to talk more.He stretched out his hand to grab the messy robe and put it on, his belted fingers trembling slightly.

Lin Mu just sat aside, quietly watching Shen Shen put on his clothes, and his body covered with red marks was gradually covered.

Shen Mo put on her clothes, then limped out of the hall.

When he reached the door, he didn't look back, but said softly, "I'm not going to Yunyan Temple, I'm not going."

The tone was very light, but it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.

The silent figure gradually disappeared from Lin Mu's eyes, and he remained expressionless.

But in fact, his heart is far from peaceful. It will be July soon, and everything will be over soon.

He clenched his fists as he thought about the words of silence and the look of silence.

Silence should have just guessed a little bit, just wait a little longer, wait until he has lived past the seventh day of the seventh month, and then go to Shen Mo to explain everything.

Silence promised to believe him, didn't he?

How could he be willing to really take advantage of the silence?

The two of them, one didn't explain, the other didn't explain, and eventually drifted away.

Shen Mo limped and walked towards the Hall of Peeping Pole. He was refreshed. It should be Lin Mu who had dealt with him, but the feeling was still there. The feeling was vivid, reminding him that Lin Mu once existed. in his body.

He had clearly heard and felt Lin Mu's heartbeat, but after dawn, everything would be far away, as if it was just a big dream.

He suddenly heard the sentence Nian An once asked him:

My dream is awake, how about yours?

His dream, is he awake?

Shen Mo climbed into bed and fell asleep as soon as he returned to the Hall of Peeping Ji, but at this moment Lin Mu installed a precise artificial leg for himself, and flew to the Law Enforcement Hall.

He couldn't wait, couldn't wait any longer.

In the Law Enforcement Hall, because of Qingyi's silent resistance last night, two Gu worms fought back together, causing severe injuries. Su Yuanhuan, who was awake, kept watching with cold eyes.

As soon as Lin Mu approached, the two found out.

Qingyi raised her eyes to look at Su Yuanhuan, Su Yuanhuan chuckled: "He finally couldn't help it."

Qingyi stood up, her steps wobbly, and said, "You go first."

Su Yuanhuan still leaned against the window, not moving.

This is not the time to be impulsive, Qingyi simply used the control Gu to make Su Yuanhuan leave, but she didn't want Su Yuanhuan to imitate that silence, taking advantage of Qingyi's weakness at this time, she resisted desperately, but for a moment, the corners of the two mouths twitched I saw blood.

Qingyi suppressed her voice and roared: "Don't make trouble at this moment! Leave quickly! Don't you know why Zhao Huan came?"

Su Yuanhuan slowly reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Why did he come early, don't you understand? Qingyi, when did you not only kill your life, but also play the trick of killing your heart?"

Punishment.

This is what Qingyi said to Shen Mo, unexpectedly Su Yuanhuan immediately returned it to him.

Indeed, he couldn't see the friendship between Shen Mo and Zhao Huan. He saw himself in Shen Mo.

Sometimes trust is the most terrifying sharp edge in the world, often handed over by you, and finally pierced on yourself.

He himself is having a hard time, and of course he doesn't want others to be having a good time.

While the two were arguing, the door of the room had already been split open with a sword, and Lin Mu walked in, covered in frost.

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