Ning Yun stood in the courtyard, looking at Mo Yu who was in a daze in the direction of Fuqian Mountain, and looked a little sad, "Mo Yu is a god." ”

Mo Yu came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Ning Yun, and said coldly, "You don't cultivate well in Zhuyun Mountain, why did you come to Tianluan Pavilion?"

"Senior brother, he went to Fuqian Mountain, it has been five months, Ning Yun felt deserted, and the rest of the places were not familiar, so he came over. ”

"What is Nan Jue doing in Fuqian Mountain?"

"Senior brother left in a hurry that day, and he was not told in detail, and Ning Yun was not clear. ”

"You're in a hurry, but what happened to Yue'er?"

"If Mo Yu is worried, why don't you go and take a look. ”

Mo Yu wanted to go to Fuqi Mountain immediately, but Shengsheng stopped, "Since Nan Jue has passed, nothing big will happen." With that, he went into the room.

Ning Yun looked at Mo Yu's back, and his sadness was even worse, standing in the empty courtyard, thinking of the excitement of a hundred years ago, and now he roughly understood Xingyue's mood at that time, because he was unconscious, he gradually longed for Mo Yu's divine gaze, even if it was a moment of stay, he made himself happy.

But he has been in Tianluan Pavilion for a hundred years, and he understands that between Mo Yu and Xingyue, no one can squeeze in, no matter how far apart they are, no matter how much time passes, there is no room for others between them, just hesitating, one waiting.

"Girl, tomorrow I will go to Muling Mountain, waiting for the fruit to ripen, the shortest is more than a month, and the longest is only a year," and then conjured up an orange vial from Linghai, "If it is uncomfortable, take one." ”

Mo Yue took the vial and said, "Qin Xin takes care of me, don't worry. ”

"Oh, by the way, this is a flower seed that was accidentally obtained in the fairy world eight hundred years ago, you know that I am still interested in the spirit grass, and I really have no interest in this flower and plant, so I have been storing it, and it is rare to think of it today, so I will give it to the girl, and the girl will have the right to pass the time." As he spoke, he conjured up the flower again.

Mo Yue took the flower seed and looked at it, "This flower seed is beautiful and beautiful, like a butterfly, do you know what it is called?"

"I heard the fairy of the Heavenly Palace say that it seems to be called a butterfly flower. ”

Mo Yue smiled, "What I have the most time now is time, and I will take care of it, so that this butterfly flower will occupy all this yard." ”

"Xingyue Shangxian, what are you doing here?"

"Plant flowers. Mo Yue didn't look back, and continued to dig the pit with a hoe, put the flower seeds in, and covered it with soil.

"It's just a spell to plant, how can you dig it yourself. ”

"Every day when there is nothing to do, just find some fun," as if thinking of something again, he looked at Qin Xin, "You go and get some water for me, this flower has just been planted, and it should need some water." ”

"Well, I'll go now. ”

But after a while, Qin Xin took the kettle, Mo Yue picked up the kettle and poured water, and said with a sigh, "I don't know if it will bloom at this time in the next year, Nan Jue can't see it when she comes." ”

"It's still spring now, and next year's spring should be in full bloom. ”

Mo Yue turned her head to look at Qin Xin, "Qin Xin, how did you know that this flower bloomed in spring?"

Qin Xin was a little stunned, and then immediately smiled, "It was earlier today, Nan Jue Shangshen asked me, Xingyue Shangxian likes to like flowers, he has occasional flowers that bloom in spring, I don't know whether to send them, I told Nan Jue Shangshen that women should like flowers, so I learned that this flower only blooms in spring." ”

Mo Yue stared at Qin Xin for a long time, then turned his head and continued to water the flowers, Qin Xin saw that Mo Yue didn't ask anything more, so he let go.