Mo Yi saw that there were no serious flesh and skin injuries on his body, and he slept very sweetly.

I checked her pulse, it should just be overworked, and it would be good to rest for two days.

Then he returned to the town with his head in the clouds, and found a clean inn to live in.

The shopkeeper saw that both of them were unfamiliar faces, and they were not dressed like locals, and the woman covered her face with a silk handkerchief, lying motionless in the man's arms, and did not know whether she was dead or alive.

I wanted to push off this business, but before I could speak, I saw Mo Yi gently put a gold ingot on the case, and his movements were elegant and leisurely.

When the shopkeeper saw that he was so generous, he immediately put the ingots in his sleeve with a shy face, and turned to a respectful attitude.

Although he immediately arranged a room for them, he quietly sent the shopkeeper to the side for interrogation.

Xiao Er tidied up the room for Mo Yi, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know how to speak, so he had to stand aside with a bitter face, but he had no intention of leaving.

Mo Yi saw his thoughts, not only did he not make any trouble, but also made his relationship with him clear as if chatting.

But the truth is unspeakable.

There are no immortals or demons in the world of the Ukiyo-e Mirror, and for the mortals here, the most amazing thing is nothing more than some disturbing spirits, and the words "gods and demons" cannot be found in their dictionaries.

Mo Yi pondered for a while, but the truth he told was like this: Tilt Miao is his biological sister. is about to marry far away, and the place where her husband is located is very remote, which is not as good as her hometown. The younger sister finally agreed, but put forward the condition that she would have to travel around the mountains and rivers before getting married. There was no shortage of these entanglements at home, so they sent him to accompany them. First, to protect the safety of my sister, and second, to prevent her from escaping the marriage halfway.

It is a tradition in their hometown to cover their faces with silk handkerchiefs, and they are not allowed to be seen by other men until they are married. And the reason why she is asleep now is because she wants to run away and is knocked unconscious by herself.

"Knocked out?" the shopkeeper looked at him suspiciously.

Mo Yi smiled faintly, took a small round cup on the table and poured some tea, and his voice was cold: "My sister is naughty by nature, otherwise the family would not agree to a marriage in such a remote place." This marriage is also to polish her heart. The technique of knocking her out was taught by the master who taught her martial arts at home, but it was just to make her quiet for a while, and it didn't hurt anything. If you don't believe me, why don't you give it a try?"

After Mo Yi finished speaking, he put his five fingers together and raised his palms, and asked the shopkeeper very naturally.

The shopkeeper immediately shook his head and waved his hand: "No, no! Mo Gongzi believes what he said! It's just that there are not many people in this store, and if I fall asleep like this, I will be fined by the shopkeeper." It's not too early, so you might as well rest early!"

Xiao Er handed over the cup that was already filled with water on the table, then nodded and closed the door and left.

Mo Yi looked at the reclosed door, thinking about the fine sweat on Xiao Er's face, and smiled faintly.

He sat quietly for a long time, until the lamp and candle were about to burn out, and then he was confined in front of the inclined bed and retreated.

In a daze, she had a long, strange dream.

There was only a thick fog in the dream, and the figure of another person could be vaguely seen, with his back to her, which was very unreal.

She tried to run over it, and after running for a long time, she was always separated by an untouchable distance.

For the first time, she felt that dreaming was an extremely tiring thing.

Just as she was about to give up, the man suddenly turned around and hugged her into his arms through the confused sight.

He was shocked, but he didn't push him away. I always feel that this feeling is very familiar and very reassuring. I raised my head to see his face, but it was still chaotic...

By the time she woke up from her dream, it was noon on the second day.

Rubbing his eyes, he put on his shoes and socks in a trance.

Just walked down, but when he saw the silver light flashing along the edge of the bed, he immediately understood that he was imprisoned by Mo Yi.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to see a shadow standing outside the door, and his deep voice came through the paper door: "Are you awake?"

"Hmm. "Where am I now?"

"This is the inn, and you've been sleeping for over a day. Mo Yi replied.

There was silence between the two of them, but no footsteps were heard of him leaving.

"Actually, we worked well together this time. "Trying to find something to talk about.

Dan saw the shadow outside the door turned sideways slightly, and his voice was calm and cold: "After all, different races have different interests. After all, we are on opposite sides, and I only saved you because you were kind to me. If you get out of this ukiyo-e mirror, our intersection will come to an end, I hope you understand this, and the next time you encounter danger, you should think about yourself first. ”

She pressed the corner of her forehead, she couldn't deal with this kind of brainless person in her life.

He sighed helplessly and said, "Why do you always like to divide things into two sides? Demon and Protoss, envy or resentment." In fact, when heaven and earth were first separated, there was no difference between us. It's that there are too many people like you, always thinking that we are not the same type, and over time, many things have become the laws in your mouth, and we are really divided into different categories. ”

I couldn't see the emotions of outsiders, but I heard him quietly retort: "The truth that everything obeys, just like you have ever seen a beast that does not eat meat? Even now, I am outside the door, you are inside the door, this is the so-called fundamental difference." ”

"Isn't it just a door, if you want to divide the boundary with a door, just push it open?" said Tilt Miao and slammed the door open.

Mo Yi happened to look back at her.

I saw her standing there quietly, there was a lot of dust in the floating world, but she was not stained by half a point.

Tian Miao took another step closer and raised his eyes to look at him: "Now, are we the same? I always think that the difference in everything does not make us hostile to each other, but allows us to see each other more accurately and recognize each other, because everyone is a unique existence. ”

Mo Yi looked into her eyes and suddenly understood something. Maybe it's not because of a coincidence that she is so similar to Mao Qing's eyes, but because they both have the same heart.

That heart, with its seven exquisite senses, does not judge the world as good and evil. Even if he is framed and betrayed by good intentions, he can't change his weak innocence and kindness.

He pursed his lips, his heart already agreeing with what she had said.

If these are really the charms of the demons, he will admit it, and he will be convinced.

Curling the corners of his lips, he said quietly: "I understand." You've slept like this for a long time, and if you want something to eat after you've freshened up, go straight downstairs!"

After the words fell, he raised his feet and left.

Tilting her cheeks flushed, and she raised her hand to touch her hair, which was indeed very messy.

Hurriedly retreated to the room, annoyed for a long time.

Carefully combed her hair in front of the bronze mirror, and saw that although the figure in the mirror was also beautiful, it was more than three points worse than her original appearance.

Putting down the wooden comb, he walked down from the room and arrived at the hall of the inn, but Mo Yi was nowhere to be seen.

The shopkeeper recognized Tilt Miao and immediately walked over respectfully: "Miss Tilt Miao, are you awake, do you want to eat something?"

Tilting nodded, and followed his guidance to a clean table: "Whatever you want, I'm not hungry." ”

"Howl!" Xiao Er replied and walked away.

Looking around, I saw a small platform in the middle of the hall, and a person sat in front of the stage, with a white paper fan and a bowl of tea, which was very leisurely.

Tian Miao grabbed the shopkeeper who had just brought the tea and asked, "What is that person doing?"

This is a well-known storyteller in town, who is good at compiling stories about the people in the neighborhood. The shopkeeper poured a glass of water for her as he spoke.

"Oh, that's storytelling!" she nodded and took her tea.

I saw that the storyteller covered the tea bowl as if he was about to start, and he immediately pricked up his ears to listen.

"We said yesterday that the eldest lady refused to marry into a wild land..."

"Poof~" A large mouthful of tea squirted out of her mouth, and she shouted urgently, "Little Er, Little Er!!"

The shopkeeper happened to trot over with two plates of side dishes.

"Why did the people in this story have the same name as me?" she asked, tilting her head.

The shopkeeper smiled: "Didn't I say it! This storyteller likes to refine the real story the most, isn't this what you are talking about with Mo Gongzi?"

Tilt blinked, but still a little confused.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, the shopkeeper continued: "Miss Tilting, you really don't want to hate your brother. Although he knocked you unconscious, he was also afraid that you would run away! In fact, you don't know how much he cares about you, and I saw him standing in front of your room late last night, as if he had been standing all night! Today, I have repeatedly told me that if I see you, I should help him watch it, and don't accidentally lose you again. ”

Tilting Miao was stunned, as if he had figured it out a little bit, and then let go of his hand.

She held her cheeks and recalled carefully, thinking to herself, this person said that he wanted to draw a line with her, and he was also a bad person in private!

In a happy mood, she ate side dishes and porridge, and she actually listened to the storyteller's story completely, and the crowd applauded several times in the middle.

When the storyteller closed the teacup, many people threw the reward money on the stage, and Tilt Miao also wanted to follow this custom, but there was not even a copper plate on his body.

When I was annoyed, I was handed some broken silver in front of me.

Tilting Miao looked at the hand, only to see that Mo Yi still looked light and breezy.

He took it with joy and threw the reward to the storyteller.

"If people know that you are making up all this, they will definitely come to your door and learn to write stories with you. I really can't see it.,It's usually a serious look.。 Tilt Miao said with a chuckle.

Mo Yi didn't speak, just sat down and silently poured a sip of tea.

Leaning Miao squinted at him, after such a life-and-death battle, he always felt that this immortal was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

I once remembered some sour poems in the mortal world, and there seemed to be a sentence in them: share joys and sorrows, and share hardships.

It seems to be the portrayal of them now.