The sky has turned bright, the fog around Qingshui Village has dissipated, but it is very desolate to the eye, Mo Yue looked at the village empty, was a little stunned, and slowly walked to the familiar road.

Walking into the courtyard, he saw the food on the table, Mo Yue touched his stomach, and seemed to be a little hungry.

He also sat down and ate by himself, Mo Yu walked out of the house and looked at Mo Yue, who was feasting, "Just now, the Ice Spirit Bird reported that the people in the village have been arranged to Fuze Town."

Mo Yue's hand that was holding vegetables stopped for a moment, and then continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

"Mortal lives for decades, if you are wanton, this time it will be broken."

It's night

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Mo Yu looked at the book in his hand, didn't raise his head, and hummed softly.

"The medicine on the table was drunk".

Mo Yue looked at the table, walked over, picked up the medicine bowl, smelled it, and said disgustedly: "Master, what kind of medicine are you, it smells terrible."

Mo Yu still didn't raise his head, "If you don't smell good, don't smell it, drink it directly, if you don't like it, you can not drink it."

Mo Yue muttered in a low voice, "Master, you're done, what else can I say?"

"The remaining poison on your body has not been cleared, and this poisonous and evil qi is entangled, if you want to go to the cold mountain like this, it doesn't matter. ”

Mo Yue grinned, "Master, I'll drink, I'll drink." Hold your breath, open your mouth, and take a few sips.

Mo Yue put down the medicine bowl, walked to Mo Yu's side, and pulled the corner of Mo Yu's clothes with her hand, "Master, the moon is so round today, let's go enjoy the moon."

At this time, Mo Yu put down the book in his hand, looked at Mo Yue's expectant eyes, and nodded.

"Then Master, I'll go and prepare something to eat, you come out quickly." With that, he ran out of the door in a hurry.

In the hospital

Mo Yu flicked his right hand, and a pot of wine appeared on the table, which was the butterfly drunken fairy who was taken from Ning Yun Shangxian, "This wine is sweet but not greasy, spicy but not spicy, suitable for women to taste, you try."

Mo Yue picked up the wine jug and poured Mo Yu a glass, poured another glass for herself, and drank it all, "It's delicious," and poured wine into his own cup, and so on.

Mo Yu looked at Mo Yue, and didn't know what he was thinking, so he picked up the wine on the table and drank it all.

"Yue'er," seemed to want to say something, but looking at Mo Yue, who was already drunk, she didn't continue.

Mo Yu looked at the full moon in the sky, and seemed to have returned to the time when Mo Yue first came to Tianluan Pavilion four years ago, doing things carefully, speaking carefully, not saying much, if it weren't for Nan Jue and herself indulging her nature over the years, she would not have such a lively temperament.

It's just that this temperament doesn't know if it's good or bad for her future path.

"Yue'er, the cold snow on your body was given to you by Nan Jue?"

Mo Yue was already six points drunk at this time, her head was booming, and after trying her best to understand Mo Yu's words, she nodded, and then seemed to think of something, leaned forward, only a fist away from Mo Yu, and you could smell the fragrance on Mo Yu's body closely.

"If Master likes it, I will ask Nan Jue tomorrow to get some materials and refine one for Master."

Or the distance was too close, Mo Yu looked at Mo Yue's red face and was stunned, Mo Yue's burning breath hit Mo Yu's neck, indescribable warmth.

After a long time, Mo Yu came back to his senses and hummed softly.

Then he stood up, "Rest early, and I will go to Hanshan tomorrow." With that, he turned and left.