The palace is heavily guarded, and that is only for ordinary people. Cultivators obviously do not belong to this group.
Chen Mo flew back with his sword. Chu Wushuang was still in the cold palace. He originally wanted her to go back to the General's Mansion to avoid the limelight, but her mood was unstable before, so she didn't dare to disturb her, so she reluctantly left her here. .
"Open the door, it's me!"
Chu Wushuang meditated restlessly in the room. Chen Mo did not rush in and knocked on the door politely.
There are so many palaces in the cold palace, and the occasional room with a light on is really nothing.
Besides, at this moment, everyone in the harem is in danger, so who dares to run around?
When Chu Wushuang heard Chen Mo's voice, she jumped off the bed with a whoosh and hurriedly ran to open the door.
"Your father..."
Chen Mo just said three words, but Chu Wushuang didn't listen at all and hugged him tightly. That moment, exactly this moment.
Chen Mo was a little overwhelmed by the sudden surprise: "Come into the room and say, come into the room and say..." He may have felt that Chu Wushuang was lonely. While comforting her, he moved his body and slowly walked towards the room. Go inside.
When she arrived at a place with bright lights, Chu Wushuang realized her impulse. She gradually let go of Chen Mo's arms and sat face to face with Chen Mo at the table.
"I found out. The things behind this are complicated and it took a lot of effort..."
Chen Mo started from the context of the cultivation world of the Seven Kingdoms. Demonic cultivators were experiencing frequent chaos, including the palace of Chu State, which also began to make plans for the secular world.
Chen Mo can explain the next content much better. He omitted the conflict with the demon cultivator and changed it to Wang Yan fighting with him. He became a bystander and the subsequent revenge actions were not described as much. , in a word, everyone related to Chu Chengfeng is basically dead.
".....That's it."
It took Chen Mo about a quarter of an hour to tell the story. It was already approaching midnight and the Shenwei Tiger Camp had not yet entered the palace.
Thinking about it, the throne of the second elder brother Hongyi should be secure.
It's just that this legendary national jade seal was stolen by the eldest brother, and the Chu Kingdom's disputes, ranging from a few months to a few years, are inevitable. However, this has nothing to do with Chen Mo and others.
Chu Wushuang's two hands were tugging at the corners of her clothes under the table. Her great revenge was avenged. She gratefully said to Chen Mo: "Thank you!"
Chen Mo raised his head and looked at her at this time. He also knew that apart from saying some words of thanks, there was nothing she could do to help him.
Such a scorching gaze made Chu Wushuang feel unforgettable. She subconsciously stood up and prepared to escape from the room, but Chen Mo, who had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed her arm: "Where do you want to go?"
"I...I want to go back to the General's Mansion..."
"Listen to me, Wushuang." Chen Mo held her hand and still didn't let go, and Chu Wushuang made no move to break free.
Chen Mo said calmly, but the trembling hand on the other hand betrayed him, but Chu Wushuang couldn't see it.
"I know after tonight, it's hard to say some things. Don't you still have some questions in your mind? I'll answer them all."
"We have known each other for thirteen years. From the first time I met you, I have liked you. I like your appearance, your personality, and everything about you. Don't you want to ask why I pretended to be stupid in the first place? ?”
"It doesn't matter today. I can say whatever I want. Li Yanjun, I have only one sentence. This kind of sanctimonious hypocrite is not worthy of you. I killed him with my own hands. I also saved those people in Xianyun Valley." Yes, and today..."
Chen Mo revealed the bloody scars on his chest. He deliberately let the injuries spread a little for this brewing.
"I lied to you just now. In fact, I singled out a demon cultivator who was in the early stage of foundation building. I was almost killed by her, but that's okay. The most regrettable thing for me is that I can't see you anymore. Not anymore."
Chen Mo shed a few tears at the right time. His eyes were red as he spoke, perhaps with a hint of true emotion.
"Wushuang, how can you believe that I am sincere to you, or should I use a knife to dig out my heart bit by bit and show it to you?"
Oddly enough, Chu Wushuang's face was more beautiful than before, which may be directly related to Chen Mo's heart-wrenching words. Strange, why did she cry too? Tears fell on their clothes, and the strong burning sensation made both of them feel a bit of fear. The unknown, expectation, and unreachable desire were like a pair of irresistible claws, dragging them into the abyss of happiness.
Everything fell silent, the furnishings in the room collapsed, the floor tiles were dented, and the two figures seemed to be trapped in darkness. Only mutual warmth could resist the erosion of loneliness. The process was still going on, and what rang in his ears was The melodious and beautiful melody, and I don’t know how long it has passed, the hidden treasure was finally revealed. It was as bright and precious as a ruby, it had never been touched, and it was dazzling. Chen Mo was almost moved to his knees, in this Such a dark corner where sunlight never shines can bloom such beautiful and delicate flowers. He thanked God for giving him this rare opportunity, which made him have the urge to worship, not only to the unknown him, but also to her.
The candles in the room went out. Outside the cold palace, a cocoon on the tree also began its painful but happy process of breaking out of the cocoon.
At the beginning, the silkworm just opened its eyes slightly. It didn't know why it lived here, and gnawing was its most basic reaction to living. One bite, two bites... The silkworm is gnawing on the shell. Maybe this thing is not delicious, or it reminds it of the mulberry leaves it has eaten before. It is green and has clear veins, just like each other's thoughts. It continues to gnaw perseveringly. The taste is like floating catkins, blocked by silk threads.
The light came in slightly, and it was the hope of spreading its wings and flying. It was getting closer, but at this time, the silkworm stopped. It didn't know what it was thinking. Looking back, behind the darkness was the place where it had lived for a long time. A residence that, once left, can never be returned. Do you really want to leave? Will the outside world be what it thinks it is?
No matter what, this matter is irreversible. No silkworm can escape unscathed when it breaks out of its cocoon, just as the temptation from the outside world is like a devil's whisper to it, come here! You can be liberated by coming here. That's right, if you only have illusory imagination, you will never know how beautiful the world outside your cognition is. "Just go and go." Silkworm made up his mind and opened his arms to the last restraint.
The light connected from point to point, and the silkworm also saw the outside world at this moment. Everything that was dazzling made it painful, but that was only temporary. Two elegant wings sprouted from its back, and they flapped, causing the air to vibrate. Everything was different from before.
The silkworm broke out of the cocoon. Its flight was still very jerky at first, rising and falling, shaking left and right unsteadily, but gradually, with the help of the night sky, it learned the skills of its predecessors, a butterfly breaking out of the cocoon. It spread its wings and flew high, breaking away from the attachment of the tree and the retention of the cold palace, and finally flew away independently.
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