On a dark moonlit night, the cold wind was biting, and the candles were still burning on the second floor of the small courtyard.

Soon after the people in the bamboo forest saw the candle flame flickering, Wu Wu walked with a handsome face in his hand, coldly left the word "go!" and walked towards the outside of the village without looking back.

Jimo Sheng and Hua Wuyue glanced at each other, both smiled helplessly, Hua Wuyue seemed to pat the dew on her body carelessly, but she didn't follow slowly at all, Jimo Sheng pursed her lips and smiled, and followed the two towards the entrance of the village.

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When everything was silent and everything fell into a deep sleep, Wu Wu carried a bamboo box with a lot of weight in his hand, but he still walked like the wind.

At the end of the sand-paved village road, there was a sudden sound of "whirring!" But Wu Yan seemed to be unconscious, clutching the bamboo box in his hand, and still walked calmly.

Hua Wuyue, who was following closely behind, suddenly took a few steps and said to the dark night at the entrance of the village, "Oh, look, our black wind is impatient?"

I can't help it, who made your master and his woman cling, look, my fine feather satin is covered with dew! But I don't see anyone say anything! My heart hurts!"

As Hua Wuyue walked, she was very coquettish and lifted a strand of long hair hanging from her ear, and said very resentfully.

Before he could say anything, he heard the sound of "poof" laughter in the dark night, and then heard the very seductive and uninhibited voice of Bei Jinghong

"Xiao Yue'er is still so fun-loving, but it's a pity, he is a person who doesn't understand taste, except for the girl from the Li family, he won't have the slightest interest. ”

As a few people gradually approached, they saw Bei Jinghong leaning on the horse very casually, dressed in brocade clothes, with a leisurely smile on his face, anyone who looked at it would think that this was a noble son of which family was traveling, but he would never have thought that this person would be the demon king of the mixed world who turned the world upside down in the imperial capital more than ten years ago.

"Or my uncle understands him, this way back, except for one walk, I haven't heard a word from him!" Tsk....." Hua Wuyue arched her hand at Bei Jinghong who was sitting on horseback, and jumped vigorously behind her to the jujube red horse tied to the tree on the side, but her mouth was still sarcastic!

"Long-winded!" The words were plain, but they were as cold as a knife, and he carefully placed the wooden box on the horse, and jumped on the back of the horse, only to make two rare words.

"Okay, okay, don't argue, it's time for us to hurry up, I believe that those people in the imperial capital won't want to see our faces, and I don't know if the little emperor still insists on it, tsk...."

After scolding the two of them impatiently, Bei Jinghong rode around the two of them on a horse, and said with a little teasing, "What? Jinxiu girl gave it to you? But what good things are there?"

As he spoke, Bei Jinghong stretched out his hand towards the bamboo box without warning.

When Hua Wuyue and Jimo Shengsheng on the side heard this, their eyes couldn't help but light up, and their eyes full of hope fell on the slender and powerful hand stretched out by Bei Jinghong.

Seeing that Bei Jinghong's hand was about to put on the edge of the wooden box, he was slapped down by the sudden appearance. Then I heard the cold and almost slag roar, "None of you can touch this box!"

Bei Jinghong rubbed his hand that was slapped painfully, pouted the red and moist lips, and muttered in a low voice, "Sure enough, I won't be obedient when I grow up......"

Wuxian rode on the back of the black horse, looking at the direction of Mangshan from afar, looking at that appearance, obviously did not listen to Bei Jinghong's words.

Bei Jinghong shrugged his shoulders at Hua Wuyue and Jimo Sheng speechlessly, drove the beautiful horses under the seat, and walked away with interest.

Wuxian was a little stunned at this time, not like his usual indifference, nor the changeable demon with Jinxiu, but a little like a child who had lost his way.

Hua Wuyue and Jimo Sheng stood quietly aside, with a little worry on their faces, but suddenly saw Wuxian hooking his lips and smiling, shaking off the fox fur fluttering behind him, and galloping wildly, while his voice came from afar. "Let's go......"

Several people glanced at each other, smiled lightly, pulled the reins, and followed the figure of Wu Wu.

At the foot of Mangshan Mountain, which was vaguely visible, a lantern rose and illuminated that small piece of sky.

The Kong Ming lantern fluttered with the wind, illuminating the direction of the person who ran wildly on that moonlit night......