Long time no see, that's the first sentence. 『』【No pop-up novel network baoliny】

After a slight pause, Dongfang Mo said again-"Don't come unharmed." ”

His tone was both rusty and polite, like an old friend he hadn't met for a long time, but he was just an old friend with a weak relationship. Dongfang Yue stood there stunned for a long time before she said in a trembling voice: "Okay...... Long time no see......"

Her breathing became rapid.

It can be felt that she was very nervous when facing Dongfang Mo. Although she had thought about the scene of reuniting with him countless times in her heart, and thought about all kinds of possibilities, she didn't expect to be so unprepared and suddenly meet.

So much time has passed, but to her, Dongfang Mo seems to be the same little boy as before...... Well, the little boy she left behind.

Dongfang Yue, who has always been informal, felt cramped for the first time, she couldn't stand or sit, and she didn't even know where her hands should be.

She remembered Dongfang Mo's current identity again, so she quickly pulled out the stool on the side and motioned for him to sit down.

"Ah Mo, you come in first, although few people come to my place, but if someone finds out......"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo walked towards the house, and he sat down with a calm attitude.

Dongfang Yue closed the door.

The décor of her room is simple, with antique furniture and a screen embroidered with peach blossoms.

She poured Dongfang Mo a cup of tea.

"I didn't expect you to come...... she pushed the teacup in front of him, looking at his calm face, and remembering what happened in the Nether Realm...... "Ah Mo, why did you come to the Heavenly Realm this time?"

"Find someone. ”

Dongfang Mo said straight to the point: "I'm looking for an onmyoji named Hu Die, she was arrested today, have you heard of it?"

"Hu Die?" Dongfang Yue's face showed a blank look, she shook her head: "I haven't been out of the house today, and no one has ever come to tell me - what, is she a captive?, but generally speaking, the Heavenly Realm will not capture a captive, unless it ......" Her voice carried a hint of hesitation.

"Unless?"

"Does this person named Hu Die have a big background?"

"She has a pair of heavenly pupils. ”

Dongfang Yue was stunned for a moment, she lowered her head and thought about the things in the heavenly realm, before she slowly responded: "Perhaps, someone wants to use her." But the Heavenly Realm is so big and there are so many forces, you have to make me think that I can't think of who it will be for a while. Ah Mo, are you in a hurry to find her? Who is she?"

Dongfang Mo picked up the teacup, took a sip, and after hearing Dongfang Yue's question, he replied lightly: "She is from the Liang family." ”

The Liang family?

Ahh

At the mention of Liang Qiuqiu, Dongfang Yue's face showed a smile, and she naturally asked, "Brother and sister, are she okay?"

"......" Dongfang Mo's face froze, he put down the teacup and said "um" softly.

Dongfang Yue's heart was excited.

She looked at Dongfang Mo, tears faintly flashing in her eyes.

He admitted Liang Qiuqiu's identity as a "younger sister", so in his heart, he still admitted that he was a sister!

Dongfang Yue has been in the Heavenly Realm for so long, there are only a handful of days that can impress her, and today is definitely worth remembering!

She just kept staring at Dongfang Mo like that, the latter was a little unaccustomed to being looked at by her, and he spoke again: "I want to see the God Emperor." ”

God-Emperor?

Dongfang Yue's face showed a look of embarrassment, she bit her lip and said, "The God Emperor doesn't see anyone now, because of the matter of demon punishment, I have begged many times, and I have been rejected every time." Ah Mo, I'm only a god of the third grade in the heavenly realm, and I can't help you with this matter. ”

The God Emperor has disappeared for a long time, and only the people of the Nine Heavens Pavilion can contact her, let alone her, even the four palace masters have no way to meet her.

"God Emperor, how long has it been since you appeared?"

"It's been a year. ”

Dongfang Yue remembers very clearly, probably at this time last year, the God Emperor never appeared again. The subsequent affairs were all handled by the Nine Heavens Pavilion, and the Heavenly Realm has always been peaceful.

The time of the Cloud Country is the same as that of the Nether, and there is a transit station between the Cloud Country and the Nether, which is the space-time tunnel. There, time is infinitely changing, it can be slow or fast. Liang Qiuqiu was in the stage of rapid time transfer before, so she only stayed in the space-time tunnel for five days, and five years have passed in the world.

Dongfang Yue has been answering these questions, but in her heart, she is still thinking about Dongfang Mo's affairs. She didn't know why Ah Mo wanted to find the God Emperor, probably for the matter of punishing demons, right? However, it was impossible for the God Emperor and the Nine Heavens Pavilion to take back the decree promulgated by the Nine Heavens Pavilion.

She sighed lightly: "Ah Mo, the Nether Realm is too chaotic, you should come to the Heavenly Realm." ”

She really didn't want to tell him in the Nether.

Although she knew that Ah Mo had brought back all the gods who had gone to the Nether...... That is, within a day, the entire heavenly realm knew the three words Dongfang Mo.

Probably no one thought that there would be such a strong person in the Nether.

Dongfang Mo hooked his lips slightly: "What is the difference between coming and not coming?" When I find the answer, I will decide." ”

Dongfang Yue sat opposite him, obviously very close, but he always felt that he was like a mist outside the house, and he couldn't grasp it in his hands at all.

A look of apprehension flashed in her eyes.

It was getting late, and the things for the banquet were almost ready, and it wouldn't be long before the major gods and monarchs entered one after another. Compared to the bustling lights here, the place where the God Emperor lived was pitch black.

It's been a year, and the lights here haven't been lit again.

A splendid palace with closed doors and a complete isolation from the outside world. I don't know if the lively atmosphere in the distance came, the man lying on the bed turned slightly sideways, and he looked at the fireworks outside the window in a daze.

Suddenly feeling uncomfortable in his throat, his left hand clenched into a fist, put it in front of his mouth and coughed lightly.

"An An ......"

His throat was itchy and astringent, and his voice was weak when he spoke.

Soon, a woman came over with a cup of tea in her hand.

She came to the bedside, placed the teacup on the small table beside her, and bent down to help the man up.

She brought the teacup to the man's lips, and he took a sip, a comfortable expression on his face.

This woman named "An An" is about twenty years old, she has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, she is not beautiful, but she also has good facial features. She wore a light blue wrap-around dress, and her hair was half coiled up with a plain hairpin, and the other half was scattered over her shoulders.

She made a few gestures.

―Today is a fireworks display, so it's very lively.

An An was mute, unable to speak, and the only person he could reach in the past year.

The man leaned against the bed, he was dressed in a white undershirt, and his long hair was slightly curly on his chest. A trance-like smile appeared on his face: "Fireworks ...... fireworks?"

Come to think of it, he also lost his freedom at this time last year