The lights became thinner and thinner, but the moonlight was bright, and the lake was like mercury sprinkled all over the ground.

Tilting Miao followed behind Mo Yi with a mask, his expression was hidden, but the corners of his lips couldn't stop rising, and he even wanted to hum some songs taught by his mother when he was a child.

Suddenly, the jubilant steps stopped, and there was a throbbing pain in my heart, as if I had been kneaded in my hands, and I couldn't even scream.

There was darkness in front of me, and I couldn't see anything.

She stopped, groped her way and crouched down, unmasked, her hands on the ground, gasping for air.

Mo Yi saw that the copper bell had stopped, and immediately looked back at her.

Under the locust tree, I saw the small bodies curled up together, very hard.

Suddenly chuckled in his heart, and called out loudly: "Tilt !!"

She didn't look up, and there was silence in her world.

Big drops of sweat fell to the ground, and she felt a figure standing in front of her, and a pair of big hands with distinct bones were on her shoulders, shaking it very hard.

Leaning Miao raised her head, the darkness faded a little, but the figure was blurry, and she couldn't see it really.

He seemed to be trying to say something, but his whole body was like a latent in water, and the voices outside were all chaotic.

I don't know how long it took, but the heartache suddenly stopped, and the uncomfortable symptoms disappeared as if nothing had happened.

The scenery in front of him gradually returned to clarity, and his eager voice sounded in his ears, so close.

"I'm fine. She tried to pull out a smile and looked at him.

For some reason, seeing him so worried about himself, there was a hint of happiness in his heart, a sense of pleasure of success.

"What's going on?" he asked, furrowed.

I didn't want to make this kind of thing too big, so I stuck out my tongue and said, "Nothing! I lied to you. ”

"Deceit?" Mo Yi was a little stunned, but still asked, "But your face just now is really bad." ”

"It's just a trick, can't you even see it?

Mo Yi saw that her complexion had indeed improved, and when she thought about her words again, she immediately became angry.

He stood up, threw the fierce wolf-faced mask on his head to the ground, flicked his sleeves and walked away, not saying a word.

Not even a word of scolding her.

Tilt Miao slowly took two steps forward and gently picked up the mask on the ground.

It's just that as soon as I got it in my hand, it split in half, and there was a gap in the middle that couldn't be closed.

Tsai carefully put it away, thinking to himself, he was afraid that he was really angry this time.

It's just that he is obviously a person with a weak nature, where can he be angry like this because of a joke?

Unless...

The people who make him angry are the people he cares about very much.

Thinking of this, he sat down on the ground again and laughed very happily.

Yes, she thinks, there is nothing funnier than this.

After walking for a long time, when I returned to the inn, the lights in the store had long been extinguished.

The shopkeeper opened the door for Tian Miao, yawned and complained: "Your brother must have thought you ran away again! Tie Qing rushed back with a face, he didn't even eat dinner, and now he is probably still worried about you! You should go and report his safety, and then sincerely apologize." ”

She was stunned, and then nodded perfunctorily.

With a shy face, he begged for a cup of hot tea and drank it, and then jumped to his room.

When passing by Mo Yi's room, when he saw that his room was dark, without a single candle, he might have fallen asleep.

Her hand had already been raised, and she was about to knock on the door frame when it stopped.

Then, very quickly, he retreated to his room, as if he was running away from something.

Mo Yi didn't fall asleep, he sat quietly at the table, and when he heard the brass bell stop at the door, he knew that it was a dump back.

It's just that she didn't come in, but he didn't expect it.

He pushed open the door of his room, lit the candle, and fell on his back on the bed, spreading his body into a large character.

With a deep sigh, the candle flame jumped, and although the person was still, the shadow trembled.

She bit her lip and wondered, could the pain just now be the heart palpitations that Ming Yuan said?

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt scared. It turned out that it would hurt like that.

Fang Cai is like this, he was frightened, where is it possible to answer Mo Yi's question well?

Although it was for this reason that he lied to him, he was misunderstood like this, but he deserved it.

It was very quiet, and more thoughts came into my mind, and I remembered that I seemed to have been taking the powder made from the leg bones of Kui Niu since I was born.

When she was a child, Ming Yuan still hid it from her, saying that it was just medicine to prevent wind and cold.

It wasn't until he was familiar with a pharmacopoeia in his room that he couldn't hide it that he told the truth.

Mingyuan said that she had heart palpitations, so this medicine could not be broken.

I didn't really care much about it at the time, because if you ate it once, it would last at least a hundred years!

In the past few hundred years, the body has developed resistance, and the days for the efficacy of this medicine to be maintained are getting shorter and shorter.

In the past, Ming Yuan always said that this palpitation was not a serious illness, and he had been dragging it out and not treating her, but he wanted to find a better way not to leave her any root cause.

Now think about it carefully, this cow is not much, and it is fierce by nature, what kind of disease has to rely on such precious medicinal materials to delay?

I'm afraid it's an incurable disease!

This idea has been thought before, but three thousand years have passed, and there has really been no mistake, so I didn't take it to heart.

And who is she? She is the most beloved daughter of Kituma Demon Venerable!

Even if there is anything, he will be cared for by his father and eldest brother, even if he wants the stars in the sky, it is just a sentence.

However, now that she is in the floating mirror, there is only one cold immortal by her side, and the road ahead is a little dim!

She sighed again, she could only pray now that the sharp pain was the most painful, and there would be no more when she crossed it!

If not, what would await her, she didn't dare to think.

Tilting Miao grabbed the quilt in annoyance and put all his face inside.

Don't think about things that you can't think about, it's always just a matter of worrying.

Sleep, sleep, sleep until daylight, she chattered so much, she really fell asleep in a daze.

"Knock~Knock~Knock~"

Awakened by a hurried knock on the door, she rubbed her eyes, only to realize that it was already dawn.

Thinking about yesterday, Mo Yi said that he would start again today, and immediately ran over to open the door without even putting on his shoes.

I saw the shopkeeper sigh and said, "Miss Tilting, you are sleeping too soundly! I've been knocking for half an hour! You hurry up and clean up! Mo Gongzi is waiting for you downstairs to leave, and even the account is settled!"

Leaning Miao leisurely stretched his waist and said lazily: "I know, I know." It's going down!"

After finishing speaking, as soon as the door was closed, I could vaguely hear the voice of the shopkeeper complaining.

"Didn't you apologize to him yesterday? Why is he an old stinky face today?"

Leaning back against the door, she smiled faintly, but she wanted to see what Mo Yi's old stinky face looked like.

packed up the baggage, put away the rabbit mask and the broken wolf face mask together, and the look in her eyes was a rare gentleness that she couldn't see herself.

Along the way, Mo Yi traveled very fast, and it was really hard to follow.

I finally looked forward to resting by a small river, and his expression was as serious and dull as a wood carving.

She grabbed a dog's tail from beside her, leaned over and scratched his neck, but there was no response.

He scratched again, but still didn't respond.

With perseverance, she finally expected him to turn his head to look at her, oh no, glaring at her.

Mo Yi stood up, didn't say a word, dusted off the fallen leaves on his sleeve, and then walked forward.

"Hey, hey, why are you going to ignore me, you don't really have to wait for me to die, do you?" she muttered, but the man still left her with only a back.

My heart was in a hurry, and a lot of sweat came out at once.

She took two steps tightly, and suddenly there was a dizziness, and her steps slipped, and the palpitations that she had been afraid of many times hit more violently.

She stretched out her hand, but before she could say a word, her eyes closed completely, and she fell straight to the ground, unconscious.

"Jingle bell~" A very heavy copper bell rang in my ears.

Mo Yi paused, but still didn't look back.

I still think in my heart, I'm afraid of what kind of trick it is, I have always been played by her like this, and I can't be fooled again this time!

He bowed his head and walked away, and the sun was fierce.

He stopped, stood in the middle of the road, and glanced back.

The road was empty, there was no one coming, no one was gone.

There is a kind of boredom in my heart out of thin air, and I always feel that something is not quite right.

clenched his fists, and retreated in the direction he came, telling himself over and over again that he was afraid that he would be fooled again, but he couldn't stop.

When she returned, she was found lying motionless on the ground. The shadow of the tree covered half of her body, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

shouted her name, but there was still no reaction at all.

I was really angry in my heart, and I always felt that there should be a limit to my willfulness, so I didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and pulled her up.

That hand, but it was cold and scary.

It's like being fished out of an ice hole, and there's not a trace of temperature.

In an instant, my heart panicked.

Mo Yi held her in his arms, and without thinking about it, he lost the cultivation to her.

It occurred to me that if this was a joke, how nice would it be?

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking tired, seeing Mo Yi's anxious and sad appearance, she curled the corners of her lips, but smiled.

It was as if his pain could withstand her pain, and the more he suffered, the more comfortable she became, inexplicably strange thoughts.

It's just that that kind of heart palpitation can't be endured.

She clutched his robe tightly, her fingertips whitening from the force.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he only said, "It hurts." ”

Such a word, with the hoarseness because of forbearance, with the depression because of pain, with the whimper because of grievances, and a trace of pleasure because he came back.

Small, hidden, pleasant...