The feeling of being chased is not pleasant at all.

Mo Shuruo seemed to have two feet that were not his own, so he just knew how to run forward.

The moon peeking out from behind the dark clouds barely kept the mountainous area from getting dark, but not far away, she still fell down a small slope, and in the blink of an eye the person holding the torch was chasing her.

This road was really difficult to walk. Fortunately, the slope was not high, so he did not fall badly. Mo Shuruo got up and ran forward without his life. When he ran past a towering tree, he felt something was suddenly wrapped around his waist, and he lowered his head.

Before he could see clearly, the person was pulled up to the top of the tree by a force.

The men stopped under the tree holding torches.

"What happened? He disappeared in the blink of an eye?"

"Everyone, search everywhere carefully."

The group of people stabbed the surrounding grass with swords. Who knew that at the critical moment, Mo Shuruo had been rescued on the top of the tree. And the person who helped her was none other than Yan Jue.

When she was pulled up to the tree branch, she saw his face clearly.

Yan Jue was lying on his back among the tree trunks, and it seemed that he had been resting before. However, when Mo Shuruo came up, he nestled on his chest like an Arhat. Although this was something that did not matter to Yan Jue,

But it was very fatal to her...

To prevent her from falling, Yan Jue's left arm was firmly placed across her waist, and she could even feel the coolness coming from the big hand on her back.

Such a posture is simply confusing!

Thinking of what happened at Xuefeng last time, Mo Shuruo's face turned even redder. He couldn't help but glance at his not-so-big breasts, which were pressed against him without any gaps between one or two layers of clothing.

On her chest, she seemed to be able to feel the hardness of his muscles and... No! Ahhh! She suddenly woke up, what was she thinking! What was she thinking!!

Yanjue turned his head and listened intently to the actions of those under the tree, with a cold expression on his face.

She was walking back and forth in her mind, her hands were frozen at her sides, her whole body was straight, and she didn't even dare to breathe heavier. The footsteps under the tree gradually faded away, but she still didn't dare to move.

This scene! This action!! It’s so...unbelievable...

It wasn't the first time I was held by him, but it was the first time I was so close, so close that his face was right in front of my eyes, so close that I could clearly see his fluttering eyelashes.

The hand around her waist suddenly let go, and she let out a low cry, and rolled directly off of him. She was originally ready to fall flat on her face, but unexpectedly she was caught by him.

Mo Shuruo swayed in the air twice, but the cold grip on his wrist did not last long. Before she could react, he actually let go of his hand again. He landed on his back and fell to the ground, pretending to be dead.

The smell of green grass flowed into his nose clearly, and the sky suddenly became darker. Mo Shuruo looked at his back in a daze.

"What are you doing in Yanya Prison?"

"Ah?" She came back to her senses and confirmed that it was not an illusion. "Oh, um, I...I am..." She muttered for a long time and her mind was stuck, but she couldn't make up a reason.

Yanjue raised his hands to rest under his head, and before she could answer, he interrupted her directly, "I want to rest, you can go."

"Ah?...Oh..." She rubbed her butt and got up.

For some reason, the discomfort she felt because of his distant words outweighed the happiness of seeing him. Regarding Baiyue, she was indeed a little too much, and it was right for him to be angry. Besides, he was the master and she was a subordinate. This

It was impossible to break the relationship. It was her own delusion during those days.

She originally wanted to give him a good explanation after seeing him, but now she was so cold that she didn't even have the chance to say another word. Mo Shuruo took two hesitant steps and finally stopped.

She didn't come here to let him drive her away!

She plucked up the courage and turned around to look, "The story about Yanya Prison's treasure is false, you..." The words that she rushed out of her mouth suddenly stopped. She froze in place, looking at the empty branches with a sad expression. There was nothing there.

Someone was not hallucinating, but that person walked away without stopping the moment she turned around...

She lowered her head, wanting to cry but couldn't.

After a long time, he murmured in a low voice: "Don't go..." The corners of his mouth moved, and after a long time he suddenly said in a choked low voice, "Don't go either..."

He was still standing under the tree dejectedly. The next moment, he got the courage from nowhere and suddenly chased towards Yan Ya Prison into the forest.

Not far out of the woods, across a stream, she finally saw the white figure. On the vast horizon, the moon seemed very close to her, big enough to be bigger than a house. He was walking too fast, and in the blink of an eye he

It seems to be disappearing into the moon.

"etc--"

The cold wind blew and rustled the leaves. In the empty night, the sound of copper bells could be heard.

He stopped and turned around. The two of them looked at each other across the stream. Mo Shuruo stopped at the bank, not daring to take another step, "Are you going to Yan Yayu?"

"yes."

"But!..." She felt a little excited as soon as she said the words. She paused and whispered: "The story about Yanya Prison's treasure is false. I believe grandpa has already reported it. Why..."

"Why am I still coming?"

Mo Shuruo opened his mouth and was speechless. After a while, he said: "You clearly know that it is a trap..."

He turned his back to her, "Some things, even if they are false, must be confirmed by yourself."

What could be more important than her own life! She couldn't figure it out. She had gone through so much trouble to escape because she wanted to prevent him from going to such a dangerous place, not to watch him jump into a trap.

"Don't go..."

But he suddenly spoke out, overriding her attempts to stop her, "Go back, the road ahead is too dangerous."

The moon coated his whole body with a halo. He turned his head, and the outline of his facial features was so hazy, as if he was about to soar suddenly and could no longer be traced.

Mo Shuruo lifted up his skirt and stepped directly into the stream without thinking. The cold water eroded his skin and made his teeth tremble with the cold, "Wait a minute..."

He stopped again, and she stopped too. This situation of having to say no and not leave was embarrassing.

Mo Shuruo looked at his back and inexplicably felt that the distance was too far.

She said wait, but what did she ask him to wait for?

"Let's go back."

He blinked his eyes violently, controlled entirely by his thoughts, and when he climbed onto the shore, his hand grasped a corner of his sleeve tightly in a daze.

I know he can't see but I'm still afraid of his eyes. Even if I don't say anything, I seem to know everything.

She blushed, "...I...take me with you...maybe I can help..." She had already made up her mind, as long as he didn't look back, even if she was rejected, she would

Follow him.

The drums in my heart were beating wildly, and I suddenly heard the rustling sound of clothes fluttering.

Slowly raising her head, his cold fingers were grazing her face. In an instant, she felt thunder from the sky and fire from the earth, and her brain was fried on the outside and tender on the inside.

He took back his hand and said softly: "It's bleeding."

"Ah?" Mo Shuruo touched it with his backhand, and there was indeed a trace of blood, "I ran too fast just now, maybe it was scratched by a branch, it doesn't matter."

He sighed, "I have something to do on this trip and I really can't take care of you. I'll go back..."

"I will take care of myself!" Mo Shuruo interrupted and said resolutely: "You don't have to persuade me anymore. I'm already here and there's no way I can go back. Besides, one more person gives me more strength! I

Although I have no ability, there is always somewhere I can help you..." No matter what the far-fetched reason was, Mo Shuruo had decided to stick to him for nothing.

Yan Jue is speechless.

There has been a war in the northwest recently. Ruanyao went to the Wurong battlefield but did not return. You Jiang followed Yuhua Fuxiang to deal with matters and couldn't be separated. In addition, he was not sure about the Yan Yayu matter, so he took the risk to come to investigate.

Baicai led the way. It was really inconvenient to be alone. If Uncle Mo showed up at this moment, he might be able to really help.

With this in mind, he did not refuse. "If you want to follow, just follow." After saying that, he walked forward again.

Mo Shuruo was so happy that he burst out laughing, "Thank you City Lord!"

The two of them walked forward to an open area and stopped to rest. Mo Shuruo sat under a tree and lit a fire to warm his wet clothes. From time to time, he glanced at Yanjue who was lying on the fork of the tree. Although he didn't say anything, he looked at her.

Now it seems that he should not be angry with her anymore.

Mo Shuruo hugged his knees, his face illuminated by the fire, giving him an indescribable sense of beauty.

She was very happy in her heart and felt that she had a lot of things to say at the banquet.

"Are you asleep?"

There is no reaction on the head.

She said to herself, "I know you're not sleeping."

Then he heard a noise, he turned over and sat next to her, "You haven't answered me yet, why are you here?"

She gave a reason, "The incident at Yanya Prison has spread a lot. There are many people from the Wulin court involved, so naturally the Mohist family cannot ignore it."

This reason is perfect, I can't help but praise myself for being smart.

"Then why are you alone, a disciple of the Mo family?"

Mo Shuruo didn't expect this question. As soon as he asked it, he immediately got stuck, "They... they..."

"Are they still on their way here?"

Mo Shuruo nodded, "Yes!" As soon as he finished speaking, he received a slap on the forehead.

"Be honest."

Mo Shuruo pressed his forehead, "City Lord, I know I was wrong... I came here because I heard you were coming..." He secretly peeked at his expression, then hurriedly lowered his head, "Shu Ruo knew he had sinned and felt ashamed.

It’s too hard, so I came here to beg for mercy from the city lord.”
To be continued...