Qin Moyu looked at Shen Mo with a complicated expression. He was silent for a long time before saying, "Thank you."

Thank you Shen Mo for being able to bear this. After all, it was Shen Mo who decided where to teleport. If Shen Mo really left Master Xuanjing alone, then the unconscious Master Xuanjing would probably die without timely treatment and care.

He once resented Shen Mo's plan for taking advantage of his master's death, but he didn't want to think that Shen Mo was still the one who saved his master in the end.

Shen Mo smiled bitterly: "I feel guilty saying thank you. If I had told you earlier, you wouldn't be so sad."

Qin Moyu looked away: "We are strangers to each other, but it is enough for you to save my master."

It seems like yesterday that the heart-breaking pain of Master's death occurred, but as long as Master is still alive, I believe this pain will be recovered soon.

And just like Qin Moyu said, he and Shen Mo were two strangers. The other party used him to complete the plan and save the master, which was offset by two, which really led to Shen Mo's plot, the master's almost death, and the stabbing of Shen Yebai. It is Him from beginning to end. If you want to hate, you can only hate Him.

Qin Moyu can still distinguish right from wrong.

From the moment Qin Moyu and Shen Mo started talking to each other, Master Xuanjing began to fall into deep thought.

Is it because I have been unconscious for too long, or because I usually pay too little attention to the news? Why do I feel like I can understand these words separately, but I can’t understand them together?

Shen Mo was very satisfied to get Qin Moyu's understanding.

He glanced at the sky and knew that their master and apprentice must have a lot to say when they reunited after a long separation. He stood up and said, "It's getting late. I know you must have a lot to say. This place is too remote. Why don't we ask the real person to move there tomorrow?" Where do you live? It’s also close to the imperial doctor.”

Qin Moyu didn't care if it was remote or not, but he felt that being closer to the imperial doctor would definitely be good for Master Xuanjing's recovery from his injuries.

"Trouble." Qin Moyu said gratefully.

Shen Mo shook his head: "Have a good rest, I will come find you tomorrow."

Qin Moyu nodded and watched Shen Mo leave.

The moment Shen Mo closed the door, Master Xuanjing, who had been pretending to be mute next to him, immediately "grabbed" Qin Moyu and asked, "Why do I feel something is wrong with you guys?"

Qin Moyu blinked innocently: "Yes?"

Master Xuanjing looked at Qin Moyu's outstanding appearance and said with a complicated expression: "You brat, tell me honestly, does Shen Mo also have feelings for you..."

Bad intentions.

Master Xuanjing didn't say the last four words because he thought it was so obvious to Shen Mo and Qin Moyu must have noticed it long ago.

He just saw Shen Mo's attitude toward Qin Moyu becoming more and more strange. That attitude couldn't even be called kind, it should be called gentle, or even doting.

If it was for Honglian Karma Fire, judging from the deeds he knew before, Shen Mo had never been a good person, so there was no need to do this.

Apart from the Red Lotus Karmic Fire in Qin Moyu, the one person that Master Xuanjing thought about that could make Shen Mo treat him differently was Qin Moyu.

It's not that Xuanjing is bragging. He thinks that anyone who is not blind will be attracted to Qin Moyu if they see him and spend a few days with him. This is his confidence in his own little cabbage.

Qin Moyu was not so narcissistic and thought that Shen Mo also liked him. He thought that Master Xuanjing only said this when he saw Shen Yebai's shadow from Shen Mo, so he patted Master Xuanjing on the shoulder comfortingly and said : "Don't worry, Master, I know what's going on."

Master Xuanjing looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

Do you really know how to stay away from Shen Mo and Shen Yebai?

Qin Moyu smiled: "Really."

He will try to change his mentality and look at Shen Mo again, just like... Shen Yebai once said.

Master Xuanjing always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it, so he could only start to give instructions tirelessly.

The content was probably similar to what Qin Moyu had heard countless times before, such as "Don't trust people casually" and "The outside world is dangerous", but now this person was specifically referring to Shen Mo.

Qin Moyu listened to Master Xuanjing's nagging instructions. The nagging that was once so annoying seemed particularly nostalgic after losing it. At this moment, he didn't know why he thought of that day again.

Before the fusion, Shen Mo specially set aside time to say goodbye to Shen Yebai and Qin Moyu.

At that time, Qin Moyu thought that his master was dead, and now even Shen Yebai was leaving him. Separation was ahead of him. He really couldn't control his emotions and buried his head in Shen Yebai's arms, holding him and crying for a long time.

Shen Yebai knew that he could comfort Qin Moyu that everything was fine. He might be able to find a way to detoxify and come back. Whether it was true or not, it would make Qin Moyu less sad, but he didn't want to make an uncertain oath, let alone deceive Qin Moyu again. .

So he just stroked Qin Moyu's hair gently and said, "Thank you, Momo."

Thank you for giving me color in my short life and making me really live again.

"Although……"

Shen Yebai paused and smiled bitterly: "I still haven't fulfilled the promises I made to you."

He once said that he would accompany Qin Moyu for the rest of his life, and also said that he would take him to different places to see different scenery, but in the end it was he who broke his promise first.

Qin Moyu's grip on Shen Yebai's hand tightened unconsciously. He closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm so tired... Ye Bai..."

He once thought that coming to this world was a blessing from God. Not only did he have a master who was not a relative but was better than a relative, but he also got to know Shen Yebai. But if all these possessions were for the heartbreaking loss, Then he would rather not have it in the first place.

Qin Moyu didn't know what else could support him to continue living alone after he felt the warm companionship.

When the negative emotions accumulated to a certain level, Qin Moyu even contemplated death.

"Momo, please promise me." Shen Yebai read out the dangerous state of Qin Moyu's words. He pushed Qin Moyu away forcefully for the first time, grabbed his shoulders, looked at Qin Moyu with hazy eyes, and said with an expression he had never seen before. He said in a stern tone, "Don't do stupid things, and don't hate Shen Mo."

"Why?!"

Qin Moyu didn't understand, it was clearly Shen Mo's design that forced Shen Yebai to merge, why he could still say something like telling himself not to hate Shen Mo.

To a certain extent, it can even be said that Shen Mo "killed" Shen Yebai. How could Qin Moyu treat Shen Mo calmly?

"Because it's too painful to hate someone." Shen Yebai reached out and gently closed Qin Moyu's eyes, and put his hands on Qin Moyu's eyes. He said, "If you hate Fen Gong, you can kill him for revenge; but if you hate Shen Mo, when I merge with him, you will only suffer."

"I don't want you to live in pain from now on, Momo, I just want you to be happy."

Compared with Fen Gong, who had the hatred of killing his master, Shen Mo, who was fused with Shen Yebai, could not express pure hatred for Qin Moyu. Qin Moyu who hated Shen Mo would only suffer more.

Not to mention that with Shen Mo's strength, if Qin Moyu really hates Shen Mo and wants revenge, it will be like hitting an egg against a stone.

"Moreover." Shen Yebai took away the hand covering Qin Moyu and said with a fake smile, "It would be a pity if Momo has such beautiful eyes and only has hatred."

Qin Moyu's nose felt sore when he heard it. When he opened his eyes and saw Shen Yebai's pale smiling face, he couldn't stop crying.

Shen Yebai gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Qin Moyu's eyes, silently comforting him.

Gradually, Qin Moyu finally calmed down a little, but his red eyes showed that he had cried.

The time given by Shen Mo was coming before he knew it.

"Momo, do you believe me?" Shen Yebai held Qin Moyu's hand, and their fingers intertwined and held each other tightly.

"What do you believe..." Qin Moyu's voice was a little hoarse after crying.

"Maybe... it's not Shen Mo who fused with me, but me who fused with him." Shen Yebai said with a smile, "After all, I can't bear to forget Mo Mo. By then I will also be in the tribulation period, and Mo Mo can go wherever he wants. .

Having said that, both of them knew that the possibility was too low. Shen Mo was not a fool and he would definitely have a back-up plan.

But even such an illusory possibility can give Qin Moyu a glimmer of hope. People who want to drown should grasp the last straw. Even if they know it is useless, it is enough to comfort them.

They held hands and didn't separate until the last moment before leaving.

Before leaving, Shen Yebai whispered the last words in Qin Moyu's ear.

"I love you, Momo."

…………

Shen Mo returned to his residence. The long-term closed life made him dislike being followed. With his strength, he did not need anyone to protect him, so there was no one around his residence. It was so quiet that it could even be said to be a little lonely.

In order to fight against the law of heaven, he lived alone in a closed cave. No matter how noisy he was, time would calm him down. Shen Mo adapted well to this tranquility.

Just adapting is one thing, liking it is another.

Shen Mo felt a little depressed when he thought about Qin Moyu's reaction when he said he was leaving today and took him to see the real person Xuanjing.

He raised his head and looked at the portraits of his parents hanging in the room.

In the portrait, the father is wearing a dragon robe and a protective crown with a serious look on his head. Next to him is the mother in a phoenix robe standing side by side.

But Shen Mo knew that in this majestic-looking portrait, his father was secretly holding his mother's hand under the robe, but he couldn't see it because of the complicated robe.

At that time, my mother told the young Shen Mo that not long after their wedding, my father had to hold hands during the portraits, and he acted like a rogue and completely lacked the majesty of a king.

At that time, Shen Mo didn't understand why his father was so naive, nor why his mother's tone was disgusting when she talked about it, but her eyes were gentle.

Just like that day when his mother died of illness, his father stood in front of her bed for a long time, and he couldn't understand it.

But now he understands everything.

Shen Mo gently touched the portrait on the wall. He looked at his parents' matching dragon and phoenix robes, and couldn't help but imagine how good it would be for him and Qin Moyu.