Chapter 513: The Beginning of Chaos (6)

Mo Yue got up and sat upright, the indifference in her eyes was extraordinary.

"I'm curious right now, how the emperor can make the gloomy aura suddenly dissipate within three days. Mo Yue lost her lazy look, and the words she said were also cold and piercing.

"Or, the emperor can beg me, and maybe I'll answer it. ”

When Mo Yue said this, she turned into a smiling appearance again, as if she were two faces from the indifferent appearance just now, changing so quickly, but she looked moody.

Mo Yu didn't care about Mo Yue's ridicule of herself, but stretched out her hand and gently stroked Mo Yue's hair, "It's okay, I'm here, I'll take care of it." ”

Mo Yue was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Mo Yu had already walked outside the hall.

Mo Yue's expression gradually changed from stunned to angry, she couldn't stop her anger, and whisked the wine glass in front of her directly to the ground, and the wine glass broke and made a screeching sound.

Mo Yu's figure paused slightly, but it was only for a moment, and then he walked out of the temple.

"Emperor. ”

Mo Yu glanced at Chonghua and said indifferently, "Come with this seat." ”

Since that day, Mo Yue and Mo Yu clashed in the temple, Mo Yue has never been to the temple and the ethereal immortal que to find Mo Yu.

Temple.

"Emperor, this is the last batch of performances. Chonghua put the three or two books in his hand in front of Mo Yu, "In the past two days, the emperor has spent a lot of effort in cultivating the stacked insects, and now he has been reviewing and reviewing the performance endlessly, how can the divine body withstand it." ”

"What is she doing these days?"

"Your Highness has been staying on the Wind Terrace since he left the temple two days ago, and he is with the Demon Lord every day. ”

Mo Yu put down the song and ordered, "Put these away, and go out for a walk." ”

Wind terrace.

As soon as Mo Yue woke up, she heard the sound of a flute outside, and she was a little curious, so she followed the sound of the flute and saw Ye Lizhan standing under the porch, playing a tune that Mo Yue had never heard before.

"I don't know when Aryan learned the art. ”

"I had nothing to do these days, so I learned casually. ”

Mo Yue walked to Ye Lizhan's side, looked at the flute in Ye Lizhan's hand and looked a little familiar, and was about to ask, but was interrupted by Ye Lizhan and said, "I have re-refined the Qingying flute, so I can take advantage of it." ”

"The song just now is very good. ”

Ye Lizhan didn't need to continue the topic, but picked up the Qingying flute and continued to play.

Mo Yue walked to the empty courtyard, looked at the night lantern playing under the porch, couldn't help but smile, stepping on the music of the flute, dancing together, probably only by fully immersing himself in such a traction, can he forget those unpleasant things for a while, can he calm himself a little, and not let resentment and demonism swallow him.

When Mo Yu came to the wind terrace, he naturally heard the sound of flutes coming from inside, Mo Yu followed the sound to find it, that is, he saw Mo Yue and Ye Lizhan Qu Wu, his heart was very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to take a step closer, he was very afraid of hearing Mo Yue's words, every time he thought about it, and even every time he dreamed back, his body seemed to be drained of blood, and he trembled helplessly, but he didn't dare to make a little sound.

Mo Yu's eyes were very lonely, his conversation and laughter with her, and his closeness to her, all made Mo Yu feel unbearable heartache, but if she insisted on trapping her by her side, her hatred, her anger, she no longer had love for herself, no longer dependent, such a day, can she really bear it?

No matter how contradictory he is in his heart, how clearly he understands that he is such an unbearable existence in Mo Yue's heart, he still feels that there is still a little hope in his heart, which is the hope of himself and her.

Mo Yu didn't go any further, but turned around with a wry smile.

Perhaps, tomorrow, she will treat me better, even if it is a heavy and painful price.