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The blood and gore on the Thousand Buddha Temple did not affect the citizens below the city at all. The citizens did not even know that the emperor and the crown prince had just experienced a massacre.

On the crowded streets, there were many young masters and young madams in luxurious clothing, servants and maids, and even some old masters of some manors, leading their wives out of their mansions and walking along the streets or sitting in restaurants to watch the liveliness below. Without exception, all of them held flower lanterns in their hands, causing the previously dark capital city to be like a sea of stars, dazzling to the point where one's heart would be filled with joy.

At this time, the crowd was packed with Shang Wuxin and Huanmo Che. Shang Wuxin was not used to being surrounded by so many people, and from time to time someone would touch his clothes, causing him to feel irritated.

Huan Mo Che was the same, he had made a mistake! Illusory Mo Che had also never participated in the Flower Lantern Festival. Normally, he would be at Under Heaven taking care of matters or reading and painting. Even though he knew that the market would definitely be bustling today, he didn't expect there to be so many people.

Fortunately, even if the two of them did not reveal their facial features, the commoners still gave them some space. This allowed them to avoid being squeezed in like a lot of people.

Huan Mo Che stretched out his hand to pull Shang Wuxin into his embrace to cut off the friction of the common people's clothes. He could see that Shang Wuxin's touch with other people he was familiar with would make Shang Wuxin uncomfortable. Although the crowd found it strange that the two men were embracing each other, no one thought much about it during such a lively occasion.

Just a moment ago, that smell almost made Shang feel nauseous to his mind. Now, he could smell the book Mo Xiang Shang was wearing on Huan Mo Che's body, so he inconspicuously moved his head closer to Huan Mo Che's chest, greedily breathing in the scent of the book.

Huan Mo Che brought Shang Wuxin and walked out from the street, but Shang Wuxin was still safe and sound, but Huan Mo Che was clearly in a sorry state. He breathed in and out heavily, and then calmed down, pulling Shang Wuxin along.

When the two of them arrived at the lake, Fantasy Neptune was already waiting there. Seeing the two of them bow slightly and hand over the things in their hands to Huan Mo Che, one must know that he had stood there for so long just to get a lantern. A grown man with a lantern was almost unable to stay there, but luckily there were only a few people here.

Huanmo Che took the lantern and handed it to Shang Wuxin. "Take a look. Do you like it?" Huan Mo Che's expression was expectant and a little apprehensive, even the hand holding the lantern was slightly tightened, his peach blossom eyes stared unblinkingly at Shang Xin Xin.

Shang had no intention to take the lanterns, only to discover that they were very different from the ones sold outside. These lanterns clearly took a lot of effort, even the craftsmanship was very exquisite, there were eight sides to the lanterns, each side depicted the back of a person, Shang had no idea that the back of the person was him, wearing a white robe, standing on top of the imperial court, lazily sleeping back...

"You did it?" This kind of painting could only be done by Illusory Mo Che. Thinking back to that day when Illusory Mo Che had asked him if he liked it and he had only casually replied with an answer, but he did not expect Illusory Mo Che to actually take it to heart. It was very complicated to not say that the painting was done by a lanterns, but this man, his hands could actually do such a thing.

This lantern was personally invited by him to be learned by an old master of lanterns. Although he was very smart, he had practiced it many times. He had carved many lanterns and none of them were satisfactory. This was the best lantern.

Shang's voice was filled with joy as he held the lantern, "I like it very much!" "Well done!"

Huanmo Che smiled and pulled the two people with his other hand as they slowly walked around the lake. The lanterns in Shang Wuxin's hands emitted a faint glow as the two of them strolled around like an ordinary couple.

"Xin Er …" The two of them walked further and further away. Because the Illusory Mo Che wanted to be alone, he did not have any subordinates following him. So at this time, the two of them walked out of the busy street market and came to a barren grassland.

Shang was not in the mood to stand in the dark of the night on the flat grass, enjoying the peace and quiet. Just at this moment, Huan Mo Che released Shang Wuxin's hand. Shang Wuxin was puzzled, but a moment later, he saw his surroundings lit up with many bright lights.

A bright light slowly rose from Shang's surroundings, and he looked around at the slowly approaching Huanmo Che. He did not expect that Huanmo Che would give him such a romantic surprise, even though he was currently a man in his eyes.

While doing this, Huanmo Che only wanted to give Shang Wuxin a pleasant surprise, but now seeing Shang Wuxin's smile, he felt that no matter what he did, it would be worth it. The two of them just stood there, watching the floating lanterns in the air.

It was at this moment that Huan Mo Che suddenly lowered his head and kissed Shang Wuxin's lips.

At the beginning, Shang Wuxin was a little confused as to why Huan Mo Che would suddenly kiss her, but the warm kiss made her heart itch, so she could not help but open her mouth to welcome him. A wave of joy rose in his heart, and he frantically continued to roll around. A hand stroked the back of Shang Wuxin's back, and his heart thirsted for more.

However, the weather changed as soon as he said it. The peaceful weather had suddenly turned windy just a moment ago, and when Huan Mo Che let go of Shang Xin, his lips had already turned red and swollen. He looked even more enticing, almost letting Huan Mo Che jump on him.

Shang's heart was not in control as he looked up at the sky, "It's time for us to go back!"

Huanmo Che nodded his head and rushed to the mansion with Shang Wuxin. Unexpectedly, at this time, a thunderclap sounded in the sky, and the sky which was still windy suddenly began to rain. Just as he was about to take out his fan to block the rain for Shang Wuxin, he realized that something was wrong with Shang Wuxin.

The shoulders in his hands trembled, but Huan Mo Che suddenly remembered that rainy night and was a little flustered. Looking at the lowered head Shang Wu Xin, Huan Mo Che nervously asked, "Xin'er, how are you? Is it uncomfortable? " As he spoke, he was ready to carry Shang.

But he didn't expect that at this time, Shang Wuxin would suddenly avoid the embrace of Huan Mo Che, his lowered eyes revealed a very strange look, even his voice sounded hoarse and ear-piercing. "Let's go!" Get lost! " As he spoke, he actually reached out his hand and pushed Illusory Mo Che away.

He also knew that every time when he heard the thunder, he would get so agitated that he would even attack and hurt others. Last time in the dorm hall, he had accidentally injured her and was fearless, if not for the fact that the thunder had stopped in time, perhaps she really would have killed him that day. Now in this wilderness, Shang Wuxin knew that if he really did attack, he would definitely heavily injure Huan Mo Che, so Huan Mo Che leaving right now was the best choice, otherwise she could not be sure how much longer she would have sobered.

He did not know what had happened to Shang Wuxin. If it was impossible for him to be poisoned, then Ye Yi Zhe would have already taken care of the poison in Shang Wuxin's body. Huan Mo Che ignored Shang Wuxin and approached Shang Wuxin, his voice filled with anxiety, "Xin'er, what's wrong with you?"

Thunder boomed as raindrops poured down from the sky. Shang lost the feeling that his eyes had turned red and he could not see anything clearly. All he could think about was his young self and that disgusting insult, pain! Hate!

Just as he was about to carry Shang Wuxin back to the crown prince's residence to look for a doctor, Shang Wuxin suddenly raised his head, only to see Shang Wuxin's eyes that were as dark as ink, like a black hole that could swallow people whole. Strangely enough, these dark eyes were tinged with a tinge of red that captivated the soul.

Huan Mo Che felt that Shang Wuxin's eyes were gloomy and flickering with the light of hatred. He did not know who this hatred was directed at, but it contained an incomparable bitterness! At this moment, Shang Wuxin's lips curved up in a devilish smile, like an envoy from hell, probing further into the depths of hell.

"Xin Er!" Seeing this Shang, Huan Mo Che felt a little dazed. Something was not right, something was not right! If it wasn't for the fact that he knew that Shang was the real person, even Huan Mo Che would have thought that this person was not Shang Wu Xin. This kind of Shang Wu Xin did not make Huan Mo Che feel afraid, but instead made his heart ache.

At this time, Shang Wuxin's palm suddenly struck towards the body of the Huanmo Che. The latter could clearly dodge the attack, but seeing the current Shang Wuxin, he did not even bother to dodge, letting the palm strike onto his body as he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

But Shang Wuxin did not stop his palm strike at Huan Mo Che, even though he was unconscious and did not have much internal energy, but more importantly, Huan Mo Che did not resist, otherwise Shang Wuxin would definitely go crazy, but even so, Huan Mo Che was still severely injured.

"Die!" "All of you, go die!" Shang, who was in no mood to attack Huan Mo Che, roared.

Seeing such a painful Shang Wuxin, Huan Mo Che felt that the pain on his body was nothing compared to the pain in his heart. Ignoring Shang Wuxin's sudden attacks and rejection, Huan Mo Che suddenly hugged Shang Wuxin, allowing his palm to strike his back.

As he spat out fresh blood continuously from his mouth, Huan Mo Che smiled and caressed Shang Wuxin's back that was like a wild beast, softening his own voice. "It's all over!" Xin'er! It's all over! It was all over! No! "Don't be afraid!"

Shang Xin's eyes gradually became clear as he was hugged by a very warm embrace, hearing the most gentle words by his ear. Shang Xin's eyes slowly woke up, only when he saw Huan Mo Che continuously talking and dripping blood on his chin did his eyes become completely clear.

"Mo Che!" Shang Bin looked at the dying state of Huan Mo Che and suddenly knew that it was all his doing. At this moment, he could not help but blame himself for being so irrational! Shang Tong was in no mood to support Huan Mo Che's body, his voice was filled with worry, "Mo Che!" The words that came out of his mouth were 'sorry', but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't say it because being sorry was the most useless thing in the world.

Seeing the sober Shang Wuxin, Huan Mo Che suddenly laughed like a blooming lotus, "Xin'er, you're better!" It was just a few words, but the blood that flowed from the corner of Huan Mo Che's mouth kept increasing. Upon receiving Shang Wuxin's nod of affirmation, Huan Mo Che suddenly fell to the ground.

"Mo Che!" Shang shaoye anxiously held Huan Mo Che up, and then, with Huan Mo Che's back, he began using the light skill to the extreme as he flew towards the crown prince's residence.

In the Crown Prince's Palace, when Shang Wuxin carried Huan Mo Che back, the entire Crown Prince's Palace was shocked. He thought that the two had been assassinated, but Shang Wuxin did not say anything, and only asked Cheng Shi to heal Huan Mo Che. After confirming that Huan Mo Che's life was not in danger, Shang Wuxin also fell!

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