Mo Yue was sitting in the hall looking at the book, suddenly the center of his eyebrows stinged several times, Mo Yue hurriedly pressed it lightly with his fingers, looking a little uncomfortable, now the stinging pain in the center of the eyebrows is becoming more and more frequent, and it hurts more and more, I don't know where this pattern comes from, if it just becomes the mark of the demon race, how can there be such a reaction.

When the stinging pain in the center of her eyebrows slowly eased, Mo Yue lost the mood to read, put down the book, walked out alone, walked for a long time, and unconsciously walked to Lethe.

Mo Yue stood among the flowers on the other side, as far as the eye could see, a color of weeping blood, but such a dignified color did not disturb the gentle breeze Yaxing, and the smell of flowers, surrounded Mo Yue, as if it was melted into the painting.

Probably tired of seeing, Mo Yue turned around and was about to leave, but he felt that something was not quite the same behind him, his lowered hand slowly lifted the demonic energy, and threw it out the moment he turned around, the demonic energy paused in the air not far away, and gradually disappeared into nothing, and after all the demonic qi disappeared, Mo Yu slowly appeared in front of him.

Mo Yue was a little flustered, originally thought that it was Gong E who was not interesting and disturbed him, so he thought about throwing out his demonic energy and driving Gong E away, but he never thought that he was a person he had never seen for ten thousand years.

Mo Yue was stunned in place, probably never thought that Mo Yu could still be seen in this scene today, and she was a little overwhelmed, so she stood among the flowers on the other side, staring at each other, but she couldn't speak, she could only stand quietly in the breeze, as if time had stood still.

"Yue'er. ”

Mo Yue listened to Mo Yu's deep voice, and could no longer suppress the feeling that he was about to come out, and ran into Mo Yu's arms, even if there was more calculation, no matter how much he abandoned, he was willing to forget, everything before was probably because of helplessness, it was because of this long-lost Yue'er that he was willing to choose to believe again.

Mo Yue wrapped her hands around Mo Yu's waist, buried her head in Mo Yu's arms, smelled the familiar cold fragrance, her heart was very quiet, except for Mo Yue's own breathing, she didn't seem to hear any other sounds, Mo Yue's fingertips stroked Mo Yue's hair, looked at the person in her arms with deep eyes, and hugged Mo Yue tightly in her arms, as if it should have been like this.

Ye Lizhan originally went to Fanxuan Hall to look for Mo Yue, but because he didn't find it, he thought that he might have come to Lechuan, so he saw this scene, Ye Lizhan looked at Mo Yue and Mo Yu who were embracing each other, his eyes darkened, and then he turned around and left.

"Ah Yu, are you here to find me?"

"Hmm. ”

Mo Yue was very happy when she heard the answer, and raised her head to look at Mo Yu, "Then let's go back to Tianluan Pavilion, okay?"

Mo Yu took the opportunity to pin the hair on Mo Yue's sideburns behind her ears and said softly, "Okay." ”

Mo Yue smiled and continued, "Ah Yu, we won't be separated again in the future, okay?"

"Okay, whatever Yue'er says, it's what it is. ”

Mo Yue was very happy all the way, pulling Mo Yu's sleeve, wherever Mo Yu went, Mo Yue followed, thinking that he was about to return to Tianluan Pavilion, he could live his favorite life as before, and he could be with Mo Yu in the future, even if the days were dull and not waves, but as long as he thought of being with Mo Yu, he felt that everything was so good, and everything was in time.

Mo Yue and Mo Yu rode the cold fang from the demon world to the Tianluan Pavilion, and the cold fang hovered over the Tianluan Pavilion, but it never went down, as if they were avoiding something.