I finally left, walking silently, treading the path paved by the bright moonlight, leaving my leaning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Leaving does not mean letting go, my heart can no longer return to its previous peace, and my wanderings will lose their meaning. After one day of walking, I began to miss and miss, and the next day after I left, I still missed and missed. On the third day, I couldn't help but go back, telling myself that I just couldn't let go, I just had to go back and take a sneak peek to see if it was good.

So I came back, but there was no tilt here, no dump of mine. I searched and searched again and again, but I couldn't find it.

So, I used the method of memory in the depths of my memory, using one-third of my strength in exchange for the perception of the flowers and plants around me to help me find the tilt.

I could feel the power leaving my body little by little, and that power condensed into a band of light like water, moistening everything around me, the grass was greener, the flowers were more colorful, and even the trees were full of life.

After the extreme outburst, these flowers and trees seeped out a little starlight, slowly enveloping me in it, countless kinds of information invaded my mind, I slowly peeled back the cocoon, found the information I wanted, and then sorted it out, and the conclusions I came to surprised me a little.

My mind was a little drowsy, and my body had lost my strength, and after sorting out this information, I could no longer support my tired body, and I collapsed. I thought the pain of the fall didn't come, am I so tired that I can't even feel it? It seems that I fell on something, it's a little soft, what is it? I tried to open my eyes, but I regret that I didn't succeed, no matter what it was, let's talk about it when I wake up. I'm so tired, I've never been so tired, I didn't expect this spell to sacrifice so much mana, and it would be so depleted, this is the last thought in my mind before I fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a long, long time, I woke up from the darkness, the scene in front of me made me a little stunned, vaguely made me feel a little back to the time when I first met Mai'er, the room was very similar to here, maybe it was more elaborate here.

Coming down from the bed of hollow carved mahogany, the purple gauze tent is my favorite color, which gives me another layer of love for this room, the layout of the room is very simple but not elegant, there is a piano table by the window, but there is no piano on it, I am a little disappointed.

Out of the bedroom is the outhouse, the tables and chairs are very neat, I think it has just been cleaned, and there is a couch, and there is a piano sheet on the side, I think come, the owner here is very fond of the piano.

I didn't have time to pay much attention to that, just a few people walked in from the outside. Walking in front was a young man, with clear eyebrows, slightly curved lips, as if smiling all the time; his face was fair, his black hair was like a waterfall, and he was dressed in white, and he was even more handsome, and there was no other comparison for a while. A little further back is also a man, with a clear face, but he is only fifteen or sixteen years old when he thinks about it, and his clothes are not more gorgeous than the man in front, slightly inferior, and there are a few servants in the back, and the rules follow behind.

At this time, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was talking to the man in front of him, glanced in my direction, suddenly stopped his mouth, his eyes opened a little wide, and shouted: "Wake up, wake up, childe, that girl is awake."

I'm a little baffled, is it worth all the fuss he makes when I wake up, I just fell asleep. In a trance, the men had come near, and seeing that they had brought me here from the wilderness, I bowed slightly, but did not speak, but looked at the man in white, and I was not accustomed to communicating with strangers.

"Is the girl awake?" The man's voice carried a hint of warmth, I nodded unconsciously, but I still looked at him and didn't speak, as if I knew what I was thinking, the man smiled lightly, "It's so inconvenient to talk at the door, we said in the house" and let me into the house.

After the two sides sat down, the man in white said quietly: "My surname is Mo, my name is Junxian"

After Mo Junxian's explanation, I knew the general situation of the incident, and I also understood why they looked at me strangely. A month ago, when Mo Junxian and his scholar Xiao Wu (the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who had just spoken to him) came home from out of town, they happened to pass by the place where I collected my memories, and were attracted by the light emitted there.

They invited many doctors to come back to treat me, but I didn't expect all the doctors to give me the answer that I was just asleep and not sick. But looking at the day by day, I still haven't eaten water and rice, and there is no sign of waking up, Mo Junxian can't believe that I am just asleep, but there is nothing I can do.

Moreover, after so many days of not eating or drinking, and still not having any reaction, neither waking up nor emaciating as a result, as if abandoned by time, I think there will inevitably be more gossip in the house, which is probably the reason why the servants look at me strangely.

After listening to Mo Junxian's words, although I am very grateful to him for bringing me back, so that I will not be in a coma in the wilderness for a month, and may even be used as a delicacy by wild beasts, but there is not much I can tell him. I just told him I was looking for someone, a girl, and all I knew was that she had been taken away by someone. She dances beautifully, and if possible, ask him to keep an eye on me.

As for the rest, I think I'd better not tell him for now, because I don't mind telling people that I'm an anomaly, but not everyone can let me take the initiative to speak.

Ever since I've been here, I've been looking for someone who can hear the fact that I'm a demon without fear, disgust, or use. However, in my long wandering in this time and space, no one except Mai'er (who may have never believed that I was a demon) has been able to accept this fact without emotion. I will no longer easily tell these so-called highly intelligent human beings that my identity is not worth it, and it is also a kind of protection for myself.

My original intention was to leave here and continue to search for the whereabouts of Tilt, but Mo Junxian said that I had just woken up, and it was better to recuperate for two more days before leaving, as for finding someone, he would help me, their family still has some power here, since I said that Tilt was taken away, the nearest city to that place is here, there is a great possibility, Tilt They came here.

Since I woke up that day, it has been seven days now, and every day Mo Junxian will take a little time to come and see me, talk to me, sometimes bring some small things to relieve my boredom, and sometimes just sit in silence.

Ten days later, when I asked to leave for the third time, Mo Junxian said that he would take me to a place, I was puzzled, he said, "There may be someone you are looking for there"

For his words, I followed him here, which is the most famous song and dance workshop here, "Tianxiangfang". Tianxiangfang is divided into two floors, which are specially designed for these guests who come to watch the singing and dancing, the upper floor is a private room, which is mostly used by some literati and elegant guests to meet friends and businessmen and rich banquet guests, and the lower floor is a mixture of three religions and nine streams, people and snakes, and everyone has it.