Time is like smoke, and inadvertently, another two years have passed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The pear blossoms in the Invitation Moon Building are in full bloom, and the young man under the flowers is still there, more handsome than two years ago.

The sun sets and the moon rises, the disc hangs high, and the boy seems to be tireless.

"Master, it's time to rest. ”

Mu Qing, who was hidden in the dark, suddenly spoke, at this time the night was too deep, the moon god did not stop all day, and his body was afraid that he would not be able to stand it.

When the moon god heard this, he still took the sword in his hand three times before slowly retracting his momentum and returning the sword to the sheath. didn't say anything, just walked out of the Invitation Moon Tower in silence.

The huge moon building, the lights are brilliant, but there is no one to find, the moon god carries a sword on his back, and walks alone in it. Mu Qing stopped outside the Moon Tower, actually took out a pot of wine from his waist, and drank it silently to the moon in the sky.

Before he could enter the room, the moon god saw the door open with a figure accompanied by a lone lamp.

Without moving, it seems to have waited lonely for thousands of years.

As if alarmed by the footsteps of the moon god, the man suddenly woke up. Raising her head, the light illuminates her face, a beautiful girl who can't tell her age.

"Sister, why did you come back? Sister has been waiting for you for a long time......"

This woman waiting for the return of the moon god is none other than Xu Xianyue. She scrambled to her feet and reached for the moon god. The moon god stiffened for a moment before following Xu Xianyue forward.

Huanhuan brought her "sister" to the table and sat down, Xu Xianyue lifted the lid of the teacup placed on the table and picked up the teacup: "Sister, eat tea." ”

The moon god did not resist, and drank the tea soup that had been cooled by himself.

"Good sister, good sister. ”

Xu Xianyue praised the moon god, took her hand again, and began to gossip about her daughter's family.

The moon god seemed to have written them all down, but it was as if he hadn't heard a word.

The candlelight flickered, and Xu Xianyue smiled on her face: "Sister, wait a minute, my sister cut the candles." ”

Got the scissors down in the candlestick, Xu Xianyue cut off the excess wick, looked back and was about to talk to her "sister", and suddenly changed her face: "Moon God!"

The moon god never knew what Xu Xianyue's heart looked like, and he didn't know when she would change color and turn her face, so she could only bear everything without half a fantasy.

When Xu Xianyue saw the moon god, she only had endless hatred in her heart, she clenched the scissors and stabbed at the moon god viciously: "Bastard, it's all you, you killed your sister, I killed you!"

The scissors stabbed luna into the luna's shoulder, and blood gushed out of his skin, wetting luna's clothes. A black coat with a darker color.

The moon god was silent, as if the pain was not in him.

Xu Xianyue stabbed the Moon God, but he still didn't stop, and stabbed him in several places indiscriminately, before he finally realized the smell of blood.

Dropping the scissors in a panic, Xu Xianyue's face was full of worry: "Sister, sister, how are you? Sister, you're bleeding!"

Hurriedly lit all the lights in the room, Xu Xianyue hurriedly found a white coat from the wardrobe: "Sister, your clothes are dirty, change them quickly!"

Unable to allow the moon god to resist, or rather, the moon god had already learned to give up resistance, so he let Xu Xianyue strip off his black clothes and put on a white coat.

Xu Xianyue turned a blind eye to the bleeding wound, and she only had this dress in her eyes.

The royal daughter, favored by God, Xu Chengyue's clothes have always been made of the best materials in the world, this white coat, which has been worn for more than ten years, still retains its original style.

But it's clearly a daughter's garment.

"Sister, good sister, you are so beautiful!"

Xu Xianyue stared at the moon god, her eyes were crazy. Blood gushed out of the moon god's body, dyeing the white clothes, Xu Xianyue was still like a demon, and only whispered: "It's beautiful, it's beautiful...... beautiful"

The pain on his body is not as good as his heart. The moon god has no sorrow or joy, as if he is an emotionless puppet, and lets Xu Xianyue fiddle with it.

Xu Xianyue was half-asleep and half-awake, and recognized the moon god again, she rudely stripped off the moon god's clothes and kicked him viciously: "Bastard thing, dare to pretend to be a sister, damn it!"

That shirt, she held in her heart, like the most precious treasure.

After punching and kicking the moon god again, Xu Xianyue finally regained her senses, she glanced at the moon god, but she didn't say much, only hugged her clothes, and left lonely.

That garment may be more important than the life of the moon god.

She should be washed and dried, and treasured so that she could not stain it.

The moon god was lying on the ground, the wounds on his body that had not healed for a long time, and was still bleeding. But the thousands of wounds in his body are no match for despair in his heart.

Mu Qing was like a shadow, suddenly appeared in the room, he helped the moon god up and put him on the bed, checked the moon god's physical injury, and didn't say much, only took out a bottle of medicine from the wardrobe and smeared it for the moon god.

Shoulders, chest, lower abdomen, the simple moon god is not completely stupid, and he has never let Xu Xianyue hurt his internal organs.

It is probably the best medicine in the world, even if the scars are severe, they can be completely healed without leaving a trace of scars.

However, the drug is domineering, and the pain when using the medicine is painful and the bone is broken, and it is unbearable.

but he can endure it.

In this world, where is the unbearable pain?

After all, it's just a cheap life, the feeling of pain, and the skin of the body.

Could it be more desperate than a heart turned to ashes?

There were several wounds on his body, and the moon god had a few pains at this time, and his head was already sweating, but his expression did not change at all.

Pain is the most undeceiving oneself, but if no one pities him, why should he humiliate himself?

When all the wounds were healed, the moon god suddenly asked, "Why?"

It seems to be asking the silent Mu Qing, as if asking the ignorant self, and as if asking the ruthless sky.

He knew that there was no solution to the pain, he knew that his aunt was ruthless, and he knew that no one had mercy.

He knows who he is, and he is different.

He knew a lot of things, and even if he buried his life, it would be even easier.

But why?

Why was he born to endure all this?

He had been thinking about such a question for many years, and now it was the first time he had asked it.

Mu Qing looked at the moon god as if he was looking at his own child.

It's about the same, if his child had been born into the world, and now he is a few years younger than the moon god, he should be the age of crying and making trouble.

Everyone has their own fate, why should the moon god encounter this fate?

And he Muqing, why has he come to this day, why?

"Owner. ”

Mu Qing opened his mouth, and he suddenly wanted to go against Xu Xianyue's wishes.

When the moon god heard Mu Qing's voice, he didn't answer, but only listened silently.

"Back then, the heavenly operator had actually calculated that the owner of the village was a lone star. ”

This sentence does not sound new to the moon god. In the middle of the night, Xu Xianyue mentioned more than once that the moon god was born as a lone star.

The old owner and the old lady knew all this, but they still decided to give birth to the owner. ”

In fact, when Yueguang Han and Xu Chengyue died, they were only in their twenties, and this old word owed them a lot of time.