Chapter Ninety-One: No Solution

Mo Yi sat alone in the dark for a long time, and finally made a decision.

It was only four watches, and he woke up the sleeping Lu Yun, saying that there were some things that had to be entrusted to him.

Lu Yun opened his eyes sleepily, but when he saw Shizun take out the purple Dan Yuan from his arms, he chuckled in his heart and immediately covered it.

"Master, why did you give it to me?

Mo Yi shook his head and said softly, "You just put it away." If I'm gone, you can find a way to nourish its soul, slow down, just do your best. There's really no way to do it, and you don't have to feel guilty. ”

"What do you mean that you are gone? Master, are you going to travel far away? Lu Yun can wait for you!" Lu Yun was anxious. He knew that this purple Dan Yuan was a rare thing for the master, and the sudden entrustment was indeed a little strange now, so he immediately asked anxiously.

Mo Yi smiled: "Yes, I may go to a farther place, but I don't even know about it that day." I'll give you this in advance, I'm afraid I'll be in a hurry. ”

"What the hell is going on, Master?"

Mo Yi just brushed the top of his hair lovingly and was silent.

Lu Yun understood that he didn't want to answer, so he didn't continue to ask, but just put away the purple Danyuan good life.

Mo Yi turned back to his room, no light, sat quietly in the dark room, and began to plan for the future.

He recalled the letter of the Queen Mother of the West, which was a secret he did not know.

The Queen Mother of the West said that there were many treasures in her palace, and she should not have forced him to look for Xian Aya, but the gain or loss of this Xian Qi was related to Qing'e's life.

Qing'e has had a remnant soul disease since she was a child, and she needs to use Xian Aya to replenish her soul.

But this baby is a little violent, and he can only wait until Qing'e grows to his current age.

Unexpectedly, it was close to the available time, but such a change occurred. This remnant soul disease can't wait for them to find other immortals, that is Qing'e's only hope.

At the beginning, she deliberately asked Qing'e to look for it together, and that was also based on the fact that this was something related to her own life, and it was most appropriate to hand it over to her.

Thinking of this, Mo Yi had a splitting headache.

He knew in his heart that if this demon clan was willing to hand over the immortal silk, he would have done it at the beginning, so why wait until now?

At present, the two sides do not back down from each other, and they will only welcome a tragic ending.

And in recent days, he has always felt that the Queen Mother of the West is hostile to him. He vaguely understood that no matter how this matter turned out, there might be only one ending for him.

This matter of the Nine Heavens has never been known to be the best. As long as you don't know, you can be at ease, and the more you know, the more you can't help yourself, so this is also the reason why he doesn't plan to tell Lu Yun about it.

Seeing that the eastern sky was beginning to show white, the carriage of the Pleiades Star Monarch was afraid that it was about to set off again.

Mo Yi bit his lip, always thinking that he could be indifferent, but he didn't want the net woven by fate to already encompass him...

Jade Mountain, by the Yao Pond.

At the same time as the letter was sent, the Queen Mother of the West summoned Qing'e alone.

And the place where Qing'e was summoned was the dormitory of the Queen Mother of the West.

Here, without the depth and majesty of the main hall, the tension in her heart was slightly lightened.

"I just repaired the book to the Bright Star Monarch and told him that the fairy silk is for your use. The Queen Mother of the West said casually while slowly plucking her head full of pearls from her weeping temples in the mirror.

Qing'e was stunned for a moment, she carefully read this sentence in her mind twice, and then asked: "But I... You don't need Senaya!"

"Then why do you think I say that?" the Queen Mother of the West took off the hairpin of the phoenix feather tassel and put it on the table.

"Qing'e doesn't know. She lowered her eyes, not daring to look at her.

The Queen Mother of the West curled her lips and smiled: "You are new to love, so naturally you don't know how to capture a man's heart." I do so, naturally... I'm here to help you!"

Qing'e raised her head suddenly, with a hint of joy in her eyes.

The Queen Mother of the West continued: "I tell the Light Harvesting Star Monarch that you have lacked a soul since you were a child, and you need this immortal silk to make up for it. He understands that you have a stubborn illness, so he will naturally take care of you more, and you will have more opportunities to get along with him. ”

Qing'e has always been obedient to the Queen Mother of the West, so she has always had doubts and will force it down. It's just that this time it was related to Mo Yi, so he dared to ask, "Is it just for such a reason?"

The Queen Mother of the West smiled and said gently: "Of course, the Glory Star Monarch is the one who knows the truth, I tell him so, when it comes to you, he will be more serious, and the speed of Xian Aya's recovery will naturally be faster." ”

When Qing'e heard this, her face immediately turned red, and she lowered her head slightly, looking like a shy daughter.

"Qing'e, you should understand that I don't need to lie to you at all! If I really want to do something, I don't need to ask for your opinion!"

Qing'e nodded, she understood that what the Queen Mother of the West said was the truth, don't say it was herself, if she wanted to do something, she was afraid that the Emperor of Heaven would be difficult to stop.

The Queen Mother of the West smiled again, she picked a jasper phoenix hairpin from the table and inserted it diagonally into Qing'e's hair.

"Okay, go back! This hairpin will be rewarded to you! There is no harm in dressing up! If you want to talk to a man sincerely, you must first let him keep his eyes on you. ”

Qing'e nodded in agreement and retreated.

Back in her house, she faced the bronze mirror, and her jade hand flicked the jasper phoenix hairpin.

The beauty in the mirror is like a hibiscus, smiling like a soft willow, thinking of her lover, Qing'e's heart is sweeter than tasting honey.

The moon is falling, and there is more than one person who can't sleep...

In the next few days, she would visit Tianpanfu every day.

She is very smart, and her banner is to play with Lu Yun.

Lu Yun was still young, and he had never been under the Nine Heavens, so he was naturally very curious about everything.

Tian Miao enjoyed the feeling of being looked at by Lu Yun's adoring eyes, although it was not meant to be him, but it was indeed really happy to be with him.

However, even if her wishful thinking was good, she didn't even say a word to him except for a few glances at Mo Yi from afar.

Qian Miao knew in his heart that he was deliberately avoiding it, so he just smiled bitterly and told himself not to care.

Today, she finally found a cricket in the heavenly realm, so she happily ran to the heavenly mansion to let Lu Yun take a fresh look.

The two of them huddled in front of the small jar to discuss, only this cricket, how cool should it be, and suddenly felt a figure standing behind them.

There were only two people in this Heavenly Palace, so she naturally understood who that person was.

Inexplicably, she was a little more nervous in her heart, and she couldn't speak well.

"Lu Yun... You remember the name of this cricket..."

“... You're going to name it?"

"It's called a cricket, a cricket called a cricket..."

Lu Yun pouted and looked at her, always feeling that she was teasing with bad intentions.

At the moment when he turned his head sideways, Lu Yun finally found Mo Yi, so he immediately turned around and said, "Master..."

Mo Yi nodded, but said to the leaning of the body that was still on his back: "If you have nothing to do, come to the atrium, I have something to tell you." ”

After saying that, he left first.

Lu Yun pulled the sleeves of his shirt, looked at him, pointed to his nose and asked, "Do you think he is talking to me, or is he talking to this cricket called a cricket?"

“...”

handed the cricket to Lu Yun, and leaned down to chase Mo Yi with the corner of his skirt.

ran to the atrium, but saw him standing under the peach blossom tree, and his back looked a little gloomy.

Tilt Miao looked around, thinking that he really liked peach blossoms.

"You're looking for me?"

Mo Yi turned around and nodded.

Only then did she notice his dress. Today, although he is also dressed in white, he is covered with an inky light veil, which makes the whole person more serious.

"It's still about Senaya. ”

A little disappointed but expected, she hung her head and replied, "I told you a long time ago, I didn't know..."

Mo Yi said in a deep voice: "I understand your current situation, whether this fairy aya is searched out or you take the initiative to hand it over, it will lead to a battle for Beinuma. So, after coming out of the Ukiyo-e Mirror, I thought that if I could do my best to downplay this matter, and the Celestials would admit that they had lost this treasure, maybe it would be a good result. ”

Her brow jumped, and she looked up at him, her eyes full of incredulity.

He just said that he had this idea after he came out of the floating mirror, so he was afraid that the reason for this was only because of herself.

And on that day, he was reluctant to refute in the palace of the Queen Mother of the West, also because he wanted to bear some responsibility, and then downplay this matter?

Thinking like this, there was a trace of joy in his heart.

"But," Mo Yi leaned slightly and continued, "I learned a few days ago that it was Qing'e who needed to use Xian Aya, she had a remnant soul disease, and it was time to use it, so the Queen Mother of the West was so nervous about this matter. ”

After a pause, the joy in my heart immediately turned into a dull pain.

"So, you want me to hand over Xian Aya, because Qing'e, you don't care about the survival of Kituma at all now..."Her voice slowly weakened, revealing disappointment and sadness.

Mo Yi looked back at her, and a peach blossom fell right on her shoulder.

He stretched out his hand, twisted the petals in his hand, and said softly: "I do hope that you can save Qing'e's life, but I don't want this matter to implicate you." So, we're going to come up with a foolproof solution, and I'd like to get your consent first. ”

Qian Miao stared at the peach petals in his hand, and his thoughts were spinning.

"Would you be happy if I saved her?" she murmured, her eyes shining with thick obsession.

Mo Yi was silent for a while, thinking to himself, if he could save Qing'e and not implicate the demon clan, the two clans would stop fighting, and he would naturally be happy.

So he replied in a deep voice, yes.

Tilting stared into his eyes, which were still like the land covered with ice and snow, foggy, and he couldn't understand anything.

"Oh, then you let me think," she replied softly, her voice low as a whisper.

Mo Yi nodded, and was about to leave, but he turned around and whispered softly: "Your temper must be restrained, otherwise I will have a headache, and I will be in trouble even with Beinuma." ”

"Hmm. She responded, watching him walk farther and farther away.

For a long time, she pretended to smile easily, but the pain in her heart was still faint on the side, and there was no way to eliminate it...