Chapter 112: The Ballad of Yunshui (31)
"Yue'er. Mo Yu said in a deep voice, as if he was trying his best to hold back, "To be honest. ”
Mo Yue sobered up a little, straightened out her thoughts, and at this time, she couldn't tell the master that the white jade flute was destroyed by Ah Zhan before entering the water and clouds, but the master kept asking like this, and he didn't know what to do.
Mo Yue thought for a long time, so long that when Mo Yu thought he couldn't speak, he was suddenly pounced, Mo Yue's eyes closed, turned around, put his hands on Mo Yu's waist, and hugged Mo Yu tightly.
Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly saw Mo Yue behind Ye Lizhan walking in with Ye Linian, flicking his right hand, setting up an enchantment, and hiding the two in the enchantment.
Mo Yue thought, hugged Mo Yu in his arms, and when Mo Yu reacted, he would definitely push himself away, so that he could just go along with the air, and he could leave safely without answering questions.
After waiting for a long time with his eyes closed, he didn't feel Mo Yu pushing himself away angrily, nor did he hear Mo Yu's displeased voice sound, and he felt more and more embarrassed.
Mo Yue quietly opened one eye to look at Mo Yu, and seeing that Mo Yu was not looking at herself, she slightly loosened the hands holding Mo Yu's waist, ready to leave in an instant.
However, Mo Yu seemed to be aware of Mo Yue's intentions, and the hands that were originally placed at his side, one grabbed Mo Yue's waist, and the other stretched out to Mo Yue's vest, and hugged him violently.
The close distance made Mo Yue's already reddened cheeks even hotter, and the hands placed on Mo Yu's waist were neither retreating nor entering.
A stream of hot air flowed through Mo Yue's ears, "Yue'er, you brought this on yourself." The voice was low and dark.
Mo Yue's hands tightened, trying her best to endure it, and the bursts of wetness and trembling in her ears made Mo Yue feel nervous and uneasy, and Mo Yue was a little unable to stand.
Mo Yu felt the weight of Mo Yue's body pressing against him, and the corners of his mouth lifted upward, hugging him tighter.
Suddenly there was a pain in his ears, Mo Yue woke up instantly, but he didn't want to struggle.
"Yue'er, tell me, why did the white jade flute be destroyed?"
Mo Yue only remembered the purpose of throwing herself into her arms just now, and quickly broke free from Mo Yu's arms, took a few steps back, and Mo Yu's arms were empty, frowning unhappily.
Mo Yue took a few deep breaths and stabilized her mind, "It was Yue'er who accidentally broke it." ”
Mo Yu was already dissatisfied that Mo Yue had left his arms, but now Mo Yue still insisted that Bai Yudi was ruined by himself, and his aura was cold.
Mo Yue's restless breath was subsided by the air that had dropped several degrees in the surroundings, thinking that the master must be angry, so he quickly pretended to be unconscious, and fell to the ground.
As soon as Mo Yu saw Mo Yue fainting, he hurriedly hugged Mo Yue into his arms, looked at Mo Yue nervously, where was the cold aura just now, and walked to the room with Mo Yue in his arms.
Mo Yu put Mo Yue on the bed, probed Mo Yue's spiritual vein, and found that there was nothing abnormal, could it be that the aura he released just now shocked Yue'er.
Come to think of it, Yue'er is just an immortal, and she is still far from an immortal, so she must have been shocked by her unconscious coercion just now. Thinking about it, he sighed, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Mo Yue.
Mo Yue wanted to pretend to faint, waiting for Mo Yu to leave, and she could get up and go to Nan Jue to see the situation, but Mo Yu sat on the edge of the bed for a long time, and she didn't move for half a minute, Mo Yue couldn't hold it and slowly fell asleep.
Mo Yu stayed in front of the bed for a long time, and when he confirmed that Mo Yue was okay and had slept peacefully, he left his room and sat in the courtyard, conjuring up the unfinished wine that Mo Yue gave him some time ago, and he was eating one by one.