In this world, there may never be an absolute secret.

The Moon God has bought news from the Dark Fragrance Pavilion several times, and the intelligence network of the Dark Fragrance Pavilion is more complex and rigorous than that of the Moon God Village, and even a lone traveler like Murong Xinyue who has fallen into the devil, the Dark Fragrance Pavilion can calculate her whereabouts. What's more, he came to Liujia Village from Yueshenzhuang, and he didn't pretend too much along the way.

A long time ago, the moon god had thought that the Dark Incense Pavilion seemed to know everything, so if they knew their secrets. However, he couldn't inquire in person, so he could only bury this question in his heart. Now, he suddenly once again appreciated the ability of the Dark Incense Pavilion.

Yes, although there is no trace, but in the dark, he just knows that this letter is from the Dark Incense Pavilion. The moon god has two secrets, one is the body and the other is the identity, he used to worry about whether anyone will rely on the power of the Dark Incense Pavilion to his detriment, and now, he understands that all worries can be put aside.

Although he couldn't figure out why, he knew that the Dark Incense Pavilion had no ill will towards him.

In that case, there is no need to dwell too hard.

In the end, life will come to an end, and there is no need to worry about all kinds of cause and effect.

"I know who will send the letter. The moon god took the letter from Mu Yike's hand: "Yike rest assured, no one will come here." But my brother's birthday is approaching, what gift does Yi Keke have for my brother?"

Walking out of March and stepping into April, isn't it just that the moon god's birthday is approaching? Neither the whole life of the Seven Duchy, nor the ninth birthday like Tanhua, this twenty-six-year-old birthday, no one cared about, but the moon god remembered the day in his mind, extremely clear. It seems that since he knew that his life was about to end, he remembered every remaining day very clearly.

Looking at the white-haired, completely senile Moon God, Mu Yike was almost about to shed tears, but she held back and replied with a smile: "Naturally, I prepared a gift, and when I wait until my brother's birthday, I can see it." ”

"Good, good. ”

The moon god looked expectant, and said nothing more.

In the blink of an eye, it was April 15th.

Early in the morning, Mu Yike changed into a new dress for the moon god, pure white clothes, only embroidered with silver thread with dark lines, and the moon god would never wear it in the past, but today, the moon god did not stop Mu Yike. Shou noodles were rolled out by Mu Yike herself, and she filled a big bowl for herself and Feng Ling, but it was the moon god, who only used the smallest bowl to pick a noodle into it.

"Brother, eat noodles quickly. Mu Yike handed the chopsticks to the moon god, but he couldn't even say a few happy words. Seeing with his own eyes that the moon god seemed to die immediately, those empty and pale words, no matter how much they said, were just nothing.

Luna slowly ate the noodles, drank the noodle soup, and put down his chopsticks to rest.

Now that he no longer teaches the children, the village master has taken on the task of teaching after he has finished his farm work, and he no longer has the strength to do anything.

After eating, he handed over the dishes and chopsticks to Feng Ling to clean up, and Mu Yike helped the moon god out of the hate of heaven.

This is the birthday gift for the moon god.

The vibrant green leaves are as green as blue, the blue-purple flowers are like butterflies and kites, and the purple kites that hate the sky are all blooming!

"Good, good ......"

Looking at everything in front of him, the moon god looked excited.

After entering April, his legs and feet became more and more unstable, and he never stepped out of the hated heavenly residence again.

"Brother, do you like it?" Mu Yike asked knowingly. The moon god said again and again: "I like it, I like it!"

After a long time, the excitement in his heart finally subsided, and the moon god looked at Mu Yike and pretended to reproach: "You girl, you are using this flower that has been planted to fool my brother." ”

Mu Yike didn't defend himself, but laughed to himself.

If you tell others to say, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, how long can they look at them? But on this day, the moon god sat outside the hating heaven dwelling, and did not move half a step.

The sun was setting, and smoke was coming out of the chimneys of the people in the village, and Mu Yike was about to cook, so he asked the moon god if he wanted to help him back first. The god of the moon refused, saying only that he would sit again. Mu Yi didn't dissuade much, and let the moon god want. For some reason, the moon god felt anxious in his heart, always feeling that something was going to happen, or maybe he was going to meet someone. However, it is really annoying that I can't figure it out and can't guess it.

The smell of food wafted out of the hating heaven house, the moon god couldn't smell it, the sound of horses' hooves sounded on the road in the village, and the moon god couldn't hear it, until a carriage stopped in front of him, the moon god was finally awakened, he raised his head and saw the person sitting in the carriage, his face was full of doubts: "Purple kite?"

Why did she appear? Could it be that the person who made herself anxious was Li Ziyuan?

No, no......

"Hello brother. Li Ziyuan jumped out of the carriage, only saluted casually, and without waiting for the moon god to answer, he opened his throat and called: "Yike, Yike, I'm here!"

Mu Yike hurriedly came out to greet Li Ziyuan, Feng Ling took the carriage into the hating heaven residence and settled it properly, and helped the moon god back to the house.

The moon god stayed alone in the greenhouse, as if there was a drumstick beating in his heart, but he couldn't think of the reason anyway, it was really uncomfortable.

On the other side, Mu Yike hurriedly took out the dishes in the pot, and happily pulled Li Ziyuan: "Ziyuan, why are you here?"

Li Ziyuan has lived in Hatian for a while, and at this time, he directly took the plate with the dishes, "Yike, go to the canteen and say, I'm starving." ”

Mu Yi can naturally rely on her.

So, Luna and Feng Ling also sat down at the dinner table.

Li Ziyuan stuffed rice into her mouth and spoke: "Last time I left with Xiao Qi, I was going home, but as a result, I actually met an old man, called the old man, strange, and there were two people around him, one is called Hao Yu, the other is called Hao Doudou, Xiao Qi's kid, didn't he learn a few tricks of three-legged cat kung fu, went up to provoke others, and as a result, he almost didn't call that Hao Yu to beat ...... to death."

"Later, I ran away with Xiao Qi, and as a result, I met another person!"

Swallowing a big mouthful of soup, Li Ziyuan continued: "That person, what is it called Killing, wow, she seems to be a Tanhua person, her martial arts are amazing, a hundred times more powerful than that Hao Yu, Hao Yu caught up with us, but was killed and beaten!"

"Kill?" Hearing this name, Mu Yike was shocked.

She hadn't seen this person for a long time, but back then, it was Kill Po who saved Meng Fuyun and saved their brothers and sisters, and later, she raised them in Wumeizhuang, and her brother Mu Yanliang also worshipped Kill Po as a teacher. Although, because of her body, Kill Po did not accept her as a disciple, but the love she received was not even comparable to Zi Xingruo and An Qingtian.

"Well, have you ever heard of this name?" Li Ziyuan's face showed great joy: "I knew that you must know her!"