His body was still tired of hurrying, mixed with insoluble pain, and the moon god was drowsy, but all kinds of distracting thoughts disturbed him and he couldn't sleep.

"Leng Xinghui."

The moon god suddenly spoke, speechless: "Why are you called that?" ”

It's hard to go back to the past, and the moon god is not who he once was. In the past, the moon god would not have thought that he would also care about the origin of other people's names. One, not so important "others". Perhaps, it was because he expected that the rest of his life would be too short, and suddenly wanted to integrate into this great mortal dust at the last moment.

Leng Xinghui was already awake, and he had a thousand thoughts in his heart, but when he heard the moon god's question, he didn't hide it.

"I am the child that my father and Erniang picked up, that night, in the mountains, the sky was full of stars, my father accompanied Erniang to the mountains to see a flower that only bloomed in the middle of the night, and met me on the way. I was only five years old. At that time, he was only five years old, but he can still remember the scene.

"My original surname was Qu, but when my father and Erniang asked me for my name, I didn't speak, so they renamed me Leng Xinghui, Leng is my father's surname, and Xinghui said that the night when they picked me up was full of stars."

"Oh." The moon god thought, this name is also ordinary and nothing new, just like the youngest son of this peasant woman's family, born in a cold night, is called Hansheng.

But......

"Qu? This surname doesn't seem to be very common, right? "The Moon God remembered that he had first seen Leng Xinghui in Gongmeng City, and in fact, there were not many people with the surname Qu in the entire Seven Duchies.

"Well, very little." Leng Xinghui nodded, then fell silent, falling into memory.

There are very few people with the surname Qu, and he has not seen much, and that person is one of them.

The moon god could feel the change in Leng Xinghui's mood and did not disturb him, until the aura on Leng Xinghui's body gradually calmed down, and the moon god spoke again: "Can you tell me, that person?" ”

What the?

Leng Xinghui was shocked, could it be that the moon god could read minds? How would he know that he was thinking about that person?

"The one, the one you saw through me." "I can often see that you are not looking at me, but at someone, perhaps like me. ”

Yes, it used to be very similar, but now, the moon god is tormented by illness and shrouded in death, where is the shadow of that person on his body?

Some things may be secrets to be buried in the bottom of your heart for a lifetime, but maybe at a casual opportunity, you meet an irrelevant person, and you suddenly want to tell him about that past. There is no reason, no reason, maybe, just just.

"That year, I was five years old, and all the things I can remember now started in that year......"

Leng Xinghui slowly told a story of his own, just like a storyteller on the street, but there were not so many wonderful twists and turns, nor so many gorgeous decorations, just an old dream that had remained in his heart for more than ten years.

Everyone has their own story, and the past is like a timeless painting, difficult to modify, like a broken mirror, a fragment that records those laughter or sorrows, but can no longer be stitched together.

The story is not long, even the most experienced storyteller can't piece together a noon scene, but this short story has been hidden in Leng Xinghui's heart for more than ten years, and it may be hard to forget it in this life.

After listening to what Leng Xinghui said, his interest in "that person" became stronger and stronger, and he even faintly felt that he had seen that person.

However, as expected, perhaps, that person was already dead.

"What's his name?" Luna finally asked, with a slight nervousness that he didn't notice. When Leng Xinghui told the story, he only said "that person", and did not say what his name was.

Leng Xinghui paused for a moment and said a name.

"Qu Ye Feng."

Qu Yefeng, which is also a very common name, is like thunder, hitting the moon god's chest.

Infernal Realm traveled thousands of miles to rescue Junyan, he never regretted it, but those who died for him were pains that he could never forget.

That person, in front of the great array of life and death, grabbed ahead of others and chose to sacrifice himself. He didn't even dare to imagine how the chill to his bones spread inch by inch over his skin, invaded his bones, took away his vitality little by little, and finally, let him sleep forever in that thousand-year-old ice and snow world.

"I thought, when I'm a little older, when my medical skills are a little better, maybe I'll be able to go to him."

Leng Xinghui's words were still lingering in his ears, but the moon god didn't know how to tell him this cruel truth.

"It's too late, go to bed." The moon god said this, put the thin quilt on his body, and did not open his mouth again.

Seeing this, Leng Xinghui naturally didn't speak.

He lay on the bed, silent, but there were a thousand thoughts in his heart, tangled in one place, no matter how he could not understand. Obviously, I just told those memories clearly, but at this time, I felt that everything was like in a dream, it was so unreal, that person really appeared in his life, and then, with such a posture to leave?

Why, why exactly?

Both of them closed their eyes, and they had no sleep all night.

No matter how far the distance is, there is a day to finish, and after entering Autumn City in mid-August, the moon god and Leng Xinghui say goodbye. The moon god wants to go back to the moon god village to do the big drama that has been planned in his heart for a long time, every action, every expression, is practiced many times in his heart, and every time he rehearses, the pain in his heart is one more point. But he had to do it!

Leng Xinghui, on the other hand, has to go to Tianyi City to complete one thing that his master forgot to explain. Then, he had to turn back and help the moon god complete the big drama of the moon god.

Yes, it was an arranged play, before Junyan stepped into the Moon God Village, Xiling Qianqiu entered the Moon God Village.

That Xiling Qianqiu, naturally not really Xiling Qianqiu. Far away in Xiling, the lord of Xiling, who had once poured out his heart and lungs for the moon god, finally couldn't bear the harm of the moon god and broke with him wordlessly. And Xiling Qianqiu, who appeared in Moon God Village, was Leng Xinghui pretending.

As an apprentice who has forgotten his past, changing his face and changing his voice is just a trivial matter, and it is easy, Leng Xinghui deceived everyone that the moon god wanted to deceive.

In fact, the moon god was very happy, and his monarch still did not give up on him after all, and even loved him more than he imagined. However, this impermanent fate always likes to play tricks on him, and does not want him to see a little light.

Even, many times, he couldn't even dance the Moon God Sword, which he once loved.

With such a dying date, what qualifications does he have to have the gentleness of the Junyan of Tantai?

Rather she hate him for betrayal and hate him for being negative.