I knocked it, but there was no response.

Wuxian thought that An Ruo hadn't heard it, or hadn't had time to come over and open the door, so he just continued to knock, and by the way, he sorted out the white feathers coiled around his waist.

Well, the overall color of this dress is white, with only a faint circle of purple embroidery on the placket, sleeves and skirt edges, and the belt design is fortunately also white.

In this way, she wrapped the white feather around her waist, and the elf would only regard it as an ordinary belt when she saw it, and it would not attract excessive attention.

The door suddenly opened, and her hand knocked down, falling short, and her wrist was still clutched by the cold.

Belch?

She raised her head in surprise, and before she could see anything, she only felt that the white shadow in front of her flickered, and her waist tightened, and her body was hooked in.

The door closed in an instant, and she was pressed against the back of the door, with a hand at her waist that was not directly attached to the door.

"Aaron?" She called softly, blinking inexplicably.

An Ruo was a head taller than her, leaning down slightly, and the light in her deep starry eyes surged.

He kept getting closer to her, his eyes much warmer than usual.

I don't know why, Wuxian suddenly felt an inexplicable nervousness, and she kept retreating until her head was against the door, and there was no way to retreat, so she gave up retreating.

An Ruo was very close to her, and the aroma of rosemary was much stronger...... Just inhale and smell it.

He raised his hand, in that direction, as if to touch her face?

Wuxian closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttering.

As it turned out, it was she who was overthinking.

An Ruo's hand rested on her hair and flicked her hairpin.

"If you change your clothes, why is your hair messed up?"

An Ruo tidied up for her, and then took a few steps back to leave her some space.

Wuxian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, moved two steps against the wall like a gecko, and smiled dryly, "Hehe, you know, I've always been informal~"

"It's okay usually, but today is a little special, so it's better to pay attention to some."

She nodded repeatedly.

If An Ruo is mature and sensible, there will be nothing to do with her.

……

The formal feast begins in the evening, and by that time, the guests will come to the Moon Temple one after another.

Only the first and second floors of the Moon Temple are open to the public, and the upper floors are temporarily closed and closed to the public, Hathaway, Wuxian and An Ruo, as well as Xiaozhu's rooms are all on the third floor, so they are naturally sealed.

Wuxian and An Ruo would only attend the banquet in the evening, and the two of them stayed in the garden during the day, basking in the sun, which was also a happy leisure.

The nine-colored deer didn't follow Hathaway, but even ran over to follow them to bask in the sun.

Well, of course, it's still lying at An Ruo's feet.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were no elves around, Wuxian quietly used his spiritual power to communicate with the night breeze and asked about some details on the parchment roll.

At the mention of the vanished Ninth Family, Nightwind was unexpectedly silent for a moment before telling Wu Wu something about it.

"You mean, that family was permanently expelled from the Moonlight Forest?"

Wuxian's voice was a little loud, which attracted An Ruo's sideways eyes, and even the nine-colored deer raised its antlers and looked at her like the wind.

She sensed that she was a little out of shape, and coughed lightly, reining in a little.

According to Nightwind, this matter is very secret in the Moonlight Forest, and not many elves know about it anymore.

The elves who knew also chose to forget this incident in the depths of their memories, unwilling to recall it.

He was also afraid of missing out, and it took a lot of effort to find out some clues.