Small world, night, small Shu Mountain.

This is the address of the sect established in the small world of Shushan Zaiyue God and Demon Queen, and all the buildings are copied according to the real Shushan, in order to give the disciples of Shushan a sense of familiarity.

In the 5 years of the small world, most of the disciples of Shushan have been accustomed to the life here, and the rising moon and the setting of the moon are normal and resting, except that there are usually no demons to be removed, the lives of the disciples of Shushan have not changed much.

At the top of the Sword Pavilion of Xiaoshu Mountain, Xu Qianrou - a person sits on the top of the Sword Pavilion, and there are several empty wine jars next to it.

Now most of the disciples of Shushan are asleep, and Xu Qianrou is sitting on the top of the Sword Pavilion and no one notices.

In the past 5 years, Xu Qianrou has often sat here and watched the sky and moon alone.

In fact, the moon and starry sky in the small world are much more beautiful than the earth, and even the moon in the real Shushan cannot be compared with here.

But Xu Qianrou - I don't like this scenery anymore, and I always feel that there is less - someone next to me.

But when that person came back, Xu Qianrou became inexplicably melancholy and didn't dare to face it.

Because of her own identity, Xu Qianrou didn't have the time to find Chen Jia, and after Chen Jia was free, Xu Qianrou only wandered around Chen Jia a few times before flying away.

She is the head of Shushan, Lan Mu Shizun.

"I'm really" Xu Qianrou shook her head with a wry smile, picked up the wine jar next to her, but found that the wine had been drunk.

"—Drinking alone under the moon, girl, you're really in a good mood!!"

Suddenly, Chen Jia's voice sounded in Xu Qianrou's ears again, making Xu Qianrou's body vibrate slightly.

Xu Qianrou hurriedly looked back, and saw Chen Jia carrying two jars of fine wine standing on the top of the Sword Pavilion.

Looking at the tall figure in the moonlight, Xu Qianrou's heart moved slightly, and she seemed to see the man who was in the underworld with her again.

"Chen Gongzi??"

"Mind having a few drinks with me?" Chen Jia walked up to Xu Qianrou and sat down, and handed the wine to Xu Qianrou.

Looking at Chen Jia's appearance of cutting first and then playing, Xu Qianrou couldn't help laughing out loud and took over the wine jar.

"Why are you here??" Xu Qianrou drank heavily and asked Chen Jia.

"Let the beauty drink alone under the moon, I can't bear it." Chen Jia chuckled, "With such a beautiful day, shouldn't the two of them need to share it?"

Looking at Chen Jia's smile, Xu Qianrou was also moved in her heart, quipped, and said, "It seems that you have been peeping at me in the dark for a long time!!"

"My Fair Lady, gentleman, I've been paying attention to you for a long time!!"

"Hahaha, Chen Gongzi don't want to make fun of me."

Chen Jia and Xu Qianrou were talking and laughing, and the moon was staggered, and the two shadows seemed to be blending again.

Gradually, the wine jar became empty, and two blushes couldn't help but appear on Xu Qianrou's cheeks.

Xu Qianrou was already slightly drunk.

The sky is also a bright moon hanging, 4 Song is silent, only the cold wind blows from the mountains, blowing Xu Qianrou's green silk.

"You come to accompany me, what should Mu'er do??" Suddenly, Xu Qianrou's mood seemed to become low, holding the empty wine jar and looking at the scenery of His Excellency Jian, he asked softly.

"Sleep, she's not light." Chen Jia looked at Xu Qianrou's side face and whispered.

"Hmm." Xu Qianrou nodded, and then fell into silence, just holding the wine jar and looking at the full moon in the sky in a daze.

Between the two, it seemed that there was no word.

The atmosphere seemed to have become awkward, and there was no joy at all for the two of them to drink.

"Do you like who you are?" I don't understand how long I was silent, and Chen Jia's voice sounded in Xu Qianrou's ears again.

"Identity??" Xu Qianrou looked up at Chen Jia, her eyes flashing with doubt, "—There are many identities for individuals, what is Chen Gongzi asking?"

"The identity of the head of Shushan, the identity of Master Lan Muzun, will cover up all the identities of the true self." Chen Jia said lightly.

Hearing Chen Jia's words, Xu Qianrou was suddenly stunned, and hugged the wine jar tightly with both hands, not understanding what to say.

"I don't understand"

Xu Qianrou shook her head, no one had ever asked her such a question, and she had never thought about such a thing.

The head of Shushan, Xu Qianrou was sure that she used to like this identity.

But now, Xu Qianrou is not sure

She always felt that the identity of the head of Shushan restrained her again, not that Xu Qianrou was afraid of taking the corresponding responsibility, but that Xu Qianrou found that she was the head of Shushan again, and she had to care about how the world looked at herself, which was related to the face of Shushan.

You can't dare to love and hate, you need to hide yourself properly.

Therefore, Xu Qianrou must hide her feelings, and would rather be in pain than let others know.

She doesn't want others to understand that she is in charge of Shushan, and she falls in love with her beloved lover!!

Even, Xu Qianrou is now afraid that she is Lan Mu's master

Sometimes Xu Qianrou also thinks to herself, if she is just an ordinary woman, not the head of Shushan, and not Lan Mu's master, then it will be much easier to face Chen Jia again.

However, Xu Qianrou is also innocent, and no matter what she thinks, it is just a fantasy.

Now she is still the head of Shushan, and she is still Lan Mu's master.Therefore, she can't accept her feelings.

Looking at Xu Qianrou's eyes full of hesitation and struggle, Chen Jia was extremely distressed.

Again, Chen Jia can slaughter the bottom of the Lechuan River for Xu Qianrou, but now, Chen Jia has let Xu Qianrou struggle in pain for 5 years.

Perhaps, the most painful

Chen Jia sighed slightly in his heart, and took the initiative to reach out and take Xu Qianrou back into his arms.

Chen Jia could clearly feel Xu Qianrou's body trembling slightly, and her body became stiff.

Obviously, Xu Qianrou tried her best to refuse.

"Qianrou, let's forget about my identity tonight." Chen Jia looked at Xu Qianrou, who was struggling slightly, and his tone became more and more gentle, but he didn't let go of Xu Qianrou,

"Actually, Mu'er she understands."

Hearing Chen Jia's words, Xu Qianrou's eyes changed suddenly, and she subconsciously wanted to earn Chen Jia, but she couldn't succeed.

"I, I can't" Xu Qianrou became a little flustered, she has lived for hundreds of years, how can she

"I've lived for thousands of years, and I know what you think. Chen Jia whispered in Xu Qianrou's ear, "In my opinion, you are the same as them."

Xu Qianrou's body vibrate, and her eyes suddenly reddened.

"I, I"

"Qian Rou, the monk cultivates the Tao, follows his surname and follows his heart, and the road against the sky is so difficult, if you still have to care about the opinions of the world, how tired should you be?"

"Mu'er, she has already told me, and she really wants me to come and see you." Chen Jia saw Xu Qianrou's tears in her eyes, and just hugged Xu Qianrou, bathed with her and then under the moonlight, "5 years have been here for half a night, Mu'er is innocent."

Xu Qianrou sobbed in a low voice, stretched out her trembling hand to Chen Jia, first shook it, and then hugged Chen Jia.

Xu Qianrou asked cautiously with a crying voice, "Chen Gongzi, I, can I call you Jia??" Just, just tonight"

Looking at Xu Qianrou's cautious appearance, Chen Jia squinted and smiled, stroked Xu Qianrou's green silk, and said, "Stupid" will read the latest chapter of the "Urban Great Immortal King's Claw Book House" for free for the first time.