"What are you?" Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "This means that there are such clues around us, but we missed them negligently, or Mo Xuanchen secretly erased all these clues, so that we didn't find anything."

Feng Chenglin started to sweat again after his back: "San Young Master, what you said is a bit scary. Could it be that the threat has actually reached us, but we didn't notice it?"

"Danger...it may have been around us all the time, but he is there, he has been helping us and protecting us!"

This is Mo Xuanchen.

A man who silently protects her, silently takes everything, but never talks about it!

...

Mo Xuanchen was in a drowsy state.

Ling Luoyu didn't dare to disturb him, nor did he dare to sleep, and he stood by his side silently.

He was stunned and didn't know how long it took, but Ling Luoyu felt someone touching his cheek and suddenly woke up.

"Xuanchen!"

Mo Xuanchen smiled and opened his arms, hugged her tightly in his arms, his lips fell on his smooth forehead, and he kissed her affectionately.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, you've lost a lot of weight again!"

The slenderness in his arms was much thinner than he remembered.

She probably didn't get much better during these days when he was away.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Yu'er, I blame me. I didn't expect things to happen... I've been looking for me for so long and worried for so long!" The big hand passed through the waterfall's long hair, gently rubbing the back of her head, and whispered guiltily.

"Don't say that, I'm fine, I'm fine," Ling Luoyu's eyes were bright, and his lively eyes were filled with a coquettish smile: "You know that I am a person, born restless. Even if you put me in the same place, I will not be quiet and well-behaved!"

"San Young Master..." Feng Chenglin rushed in with a bowl of porridge and lowered his head, "I just...dum..."

When he looked up, he saw Ling Luoyu lying on Mo Xuanchen's chest, and immediately turned around and smiled embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, I forgot...that, you guys go on, I, I'll leave first..."

"Stop!" Ling Luoyu hurriedly stopped him: "You're back!"

"This, isn't this good? As the saying goes, this long separation is better than a newlywed. You couple haven't changed for so long. I, I'm not here, it's not suitable..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Luoyu had already walked in front of him.

"What's this?"

Feng Chenglin then remembered: "Porridge, make him porridge. Look at my brain, it's too hot, so I brought a bowl over..."

He hurriedly stuffed the porridge bowl into Ling Luoyu's hand and hurriedly ran out.

"I forgot if you don't say it. The bowl of porridge is still stewed on the stove... I'm fucking, I'm going to be stewed..."

Looking at his hurried back, Mo Xuanchen couldn't help but smile.

"I haven't seen him for so long, why is he still so irritable?"

"He has always been like this, but you don't know," Ling Luoyu stirred the hot porridge, blew it cool, and gently fed it into Mo Xuanchen's mouth.

"I've tried your veins, and it's exhausted and weak. I'm afraid that it's not an ordinary person, right? Who is it?"

Mo Xuanchen ate the porridge silently, his brows frowned slightly, without saying anything.

Ling Luoyu understood: "If there is a hidden secret, just pretend I didn't say it."

Mo Xuanchen suddenly raised his eyes: "Are you angry?"

"What do you think?" Ling Luoyu closed his eyes and stirred the spoon, "Of course there is no more, how could I be angry with you?"
Chapter completed!