Tilting Miao noticed the movement, and when he looked back, he only saw the corners of the white robe hidden among the vines, and he didn't know if he was dazzled.

Mo Yi walked far away, found a clean place to stand, closed his eyes slightly, and pursed his lips.

What's wrong with you? There are so many people in the world, it's possible that even if they look exactly the same. What's more, what she is similar to Mao Qing is just her eyes...

If you want to get close to her just because of this, and even mess up, don't you think of her as a substitute? And what are the thoughts and emotions that you want to hold onto?

Mo Yi shook his head, repeating in his heart: can't touch, can't approach, can't touch, can't approach...

He clenched his fists, the green tendons on his wrists bulged, and he hammered a tree beside him.

The body of the tree shook, and the slender leaves fell to his neck, and immediately it was like being crawled by insects and ants, and there was a slight itch.

"You can't touch this kind of tree!" a clear voice sounded, half complaining and half laughing.

Suddenly looking back, I saw her coming over, with a light veil on her face.

Even the original dull smell in the air dissipated.

"The last time I made an itch all over my body, the powder was made from this tree. Tilt continued.

Mo Yi lowered his head and didn't look at her, but his fists clenched even tighter.

I could clearly feel that she was getting closer and closer, and wanted to leave, but it was as if she had been immobilized, and she couldn't move a single step.

Suddenly, there was a chill on his neck, and when he turned his head to look over, he saw her tiptoeing and applying some ointment and something to him, with a gentle and serious expression.

The warm breath lingered in his ears, and the voice was like a clear spring: "Just apply some of this medicine." ”

Mo Yi looked over in a daze, a little distracted.

He took his hand again: "This bark can't be touched, you see your hands have begun to turn red!"

Mo Yi suddenly came to his senses and pulled his hand away vigorously.

The movements were rude, and the hand wind lifted the corner of the light veil on her face.

Suddenly caught a glimpse of her hidden face, and her heart was stagnant.

Immediately reached out and picked it open, and found that she looked different from yesterday.

"You?" Mo Yi couldn't help but take a step back, his eyes full of incredulity.

Tilting Miao chuckled and said: "I took the Baiyan Pill made by Mingyuan, and it takes a hundred days to solve it." ”

Seeing that he was motionless, he added with a smile: "Could it be that you really look good today?" ”

Hearing her words, Mo Yi felt a burst of heat on his face.

Actually, don't talk about what she looked like today and yesterday, he only has a vague impression, but he remembers that it is a little different from today, but it is not as good as looking.

"Why don't you speak?" asked, tilting her head.

"I still have some things, so I'll go first. Mo Yi didn't know what to say, but felt that he shouldn't be alone with her anymore, so he said a perfunctory word, turned around and left.

"Hey, you haven't had any medicine on your hand yet!" he shouted from behind, but he didn't see him stop.

She stomped her foot in annoyance and muttered, "Kindness is a donkey's liver and lungs!"

And this whole day, Tilt Miao never saw the Light Harvesting Star Monarch again, although he intuitively thought that he was deliberately avoiding himself, but he couldn't find a proper reason.

Sitting at the table in the room, he picked up the bronze mirror on the table and looked at it, except for the pair of eyes, the woman in the mirror was as ordinary as a weed among thousands of flowers.

If only he could see himself as he was, he sighed and thought as he lay on the table.

While eating dinner, he caught a glimpse of the redness and swelling on Mo Yi's fingers that had turned dark purple, and frowned, thinking that this poison had reached its peak moment, and it must be very uncomfortable, so he had to take medicine as soon as possible.

After the meal, I wanted to throw the antidote to him naturally, but I saw that he and Qing'e left quickly, and they didn't even have a chance to stand together.

Tilting Miao was a little angry, no matter how he said it, he was raised by the demons of the North Marsh, even his father would let her a little bit in everything, where did he encounter this kind of situation where he put down his body and the other party didn't appreciate it?

Then he stuffed the antidote back into his sleeve, thinking, I won't give it to you anymore, it's good enough to make you uncomfortable!

She held her breath, so she wanted to go to Mingyuan to ask for some wine.

Before he could speak, he saw him being pulled away by his father again, and his mood became more and more depressed.

I don't know what these two people have been studying lately, they are always so mysterious.

I went back to the room bored, and I fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept and suddenly woke up.

Seeing that the room was dim, it seemed to be the middle of the night.

There was silence all around, but I could smell the familiar flute sound again in a trance.

The timbre is bleak and bitter.

She sat on the edge of the bed, to go or not to go, that was the question.

After hesitating for a long time, I thought that this fairy played the flute in the middle of the night, and it really disturbed the people, as the daughter of the North Marsh Demon Venerable, she naturally wanted to maintain the little demons... Belch... Sleep quality...

So he smiled and walked towards the outside of the cave with a fierce attitude.

It's just that I can't take a step when I get under the crown tree.

Today, the moon is shining, and the shadows of the trees are clear on the ground. Her eyes had always been good, so she saw the shadows of two people reflected in the heavy shadows at a glance.

One is the star of the light, a woman with slanted clouds and a bun, it should be Qing'e.

Wu smiled to himself, thinking about it, she must be with him, what kind of fun is she coming to join in?

He turned around with a smile, thinking that he had really fulfilled a marriage! If it was placed in the sky, wouldn't it be the same level as the old moon?

It's just that the steps are a little staggering, the smile is slowly frozen on the lips, the night breeze is slow, and I suddenly feel that even spring can be so cold.

Wandering into the stone cave, he reacted and stood at the door of the Light Star Monarch's room again.

Gently pushing open the hidden door, the room was clean and simple, but it was also dark and cold.

After lighting the lamp and candle, he gently placed the ointment on the table, and then closed the door and left.

After a long time, it was almost four watches, and Mo Yi returned to the room.

When I walked to the door, I found that the starry candles were shining through the cracks in the door, and I became vigilant.

Slowly pushed the door open, but the small room was empty.

The candles are almost gone, and the visitor must have been gone for a long time.

There is a fragrance of grass and trees wafting in the room, which is elegant and pleasant.

After looking around for a while, his eyes fell on the pill box on the table. The small round wooden box with flower and leaf patterns is very delicate.

Mo Yi raised his hand at this time, and found that the poisonous wound on his finger had turned into a painful itch, eroding people little by little, just like the residual pain of love.

Twisted open the medicine box, applied some to the wound, and the cold slowly dispersed, which was an addictive comfort.

It's just that he desperately forced his heart to be cold, he felt that he shouldn't and couldn't respond to anyone...

For three days in a row, the immortals and demons treated each other like water, and although Mo Yi had been paying attention to clues, he still found nothing.

Qing'e had never been to the Demon Realm, and after a few days of such peace, her precaution was slowly lifted.

What a smart person Ming Yuan is, he has not paid attention to it in the past few days, but he is preparing for something extremely important.

And after these few days of observation, he has discovered the weakness of Fairy Qing'e.

It turns out that whether it is a human being, an immortal or a demon, there is always no escape from that love.

Well, this weakness is the most eye-catching!

After concentrating on it, the time is ripe, and it is only necessary to set up a bureau to trick Fairy Qing'e to the ukiyo-e.

Fairy Qing'e has a habit of going to the open space after lunch.

One is to eliminate food, and the other is to see if you can find some clues about Xian Aya.

She cherished this time with Mo Yi in Beinuma. It's better to look for clues slowly, so that you can stay with him for a while.

It's just that today's open space is very lively.

But I saw a few little demons humming and moving things out, but they were spread out in the open space.

Qing'e felt strange, so she grabbed a question and asked, "What is this doing?"

Seeing that it was a fairy of the Immortal Clan, the little demon immediately nodded and said, "This is some magic weapons that have not been used for a long time in the Demon Venerable Treasure Vault." Isn't there a lot of humidity in this stone cave? I was afraid that this magic weapon would have mold, so when I saw that the weather was good, I took it out to dry. ”

Qing'e nodded, then let go of the little demon and stood aside and watched for a while.

Those magic weapons were really things that were not needed, tattered, raised eyebrows, Qing'e planned to go for a walk somewhere else.

It's just that before she went far, the conversation words of two lazy little demons flowed into her ears.

"These magic weapons are dirty and heavy, and they always make us move out. ”

"There are so many treasures, the Demon Venerable actually doesn't count them at all, even if he misses two or three pieces or loses a few, he won't find it. ”

"That's right, they're all useless magic weapons. For example, if you give it to a loved one, you can trap that person's heart in the mirror and be attached to you forever!"

"Is this true?"

"yes, but I don't even have someone I like, so it's useless to ask for it. Besides, the demons are all true temperaments, so they don't need this kind of thing!"

"Alright, alright, everything is laid out! let's go take a nap and come back again!"

So, the two little demons left here.

Qing'e is the only one left in this place.

She was stunned and thought, this demon clan is really proficient in the art of charm, and even the magic weapon is so weird, it can take people's hearts.

Although he was disgusted by the thought, he walked back unconsciously, and immediately found a mirror among the many magic weapons.

The quaint patterned trim, the copper surface shimmering in the sun, seems to have endless temptation.

Qing'e shook her head, thinking to herself that if she took this magic weapon and was discovered by the demons, wouldn't it cause chaos to the Heavenly Clan?

The conversation of the little demon suddenly sounded in his mind again: "These treasures, the Demon Venerable has no number in his heart, even if he misses two or three pieces or loses a few, he will not find them." ”

It was so quiet that there were no cicadas or birds.

Qing'e swallowed her saliva, stepped lightly, and thought to herself, since it is a magic weapon that the demon clan can't use, then it doesn't hurt to use it yourself, right?

So she slowly crouched down, reached out her hand, and squeezed the mirror in her hand.