In this story, the original Yingxing was depressed, and Yang Qing was not comfortable.

After a long silence, Yang Qing thought in a trance, back then, Ah Yue liked Yuan Yingxing very much, right? Otherwise, she wouldn't have been haunted by it for so many years. It's just that her stubbornness is open and upward, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't care. On the contrary, Mochizuki cares a lot.

The damage that Yuan Yingxing brought to Mochizuki was too sudden.

She left angrily, only to fall in love with herself at first sight. Does it mean deliberately?

Maybe not so much. But since Yuan Yingxing has done this, Mochizuki naturally changed his mind. She seems to be holding a breath with Yuan Yingxing, you have your lover, and I have mine. You don't listen to me, and I don't listen to you. See who makes it to the end!

However, listening to Yuan Yingxing's meaning, he fell in love with Yao Fu back then, but it was not his intention? It seems that there is an unspeakable last resort?

His last resort created Mochizuki's ruthlessness, and also caused Mochizuki trouble.

For example, Mochizuki likes Yang Qing, but before, although Mochizuki always played with him, he never really got his heart shut. She treats Yang Qing as a pet, whether he likes it or not, and he doesn't have much to do with her. She admired him, she wanted to get him, but she didn't have much confidence, thinking that Yang Qing would definitely love her. Mochizuki is smiling and grinning on the surface, but deep down, he also has doubts about himself, right?

For example, Mochizuki often complains to Yang Qing, I think I'm unlucky, I think you're super lucky. Mochizuki was always very envious of Yang Qing, and felt that Yang Qing didn't do anything, and the heavens favored him. She wanted his luck too. What she envies most about Yang Qing is her own indomitable follower of Yang Qing. And herself, there is none. At that time, she sounded bored, but now that I think about it, it is also a little sad.

She would have had. She could have had. She's just lost.

Yang Qing thought, is he not as suitable for Mochizuki as Yuan Yingxing?

Did Yuan Yingxing not lose her, then the moon after that will be a better moon than now?

Yuan Yingxing loves her so much. She was raised by him. Her temperament was imperceptibly cultivated by Yuan Yingxing. Because there is a man who is too strong and has been protecting her, she can have no scruples. Anyway, no matter what she did, someone would clean up the mess for her. He himself is pessimistic, so he wants her to be optimistic; He is sensitive himself, so he wants her to be unconcerned about everything; He is fragile himself, so he wants her to be firm and upward...... Mochizuki can become the current Mochizuki, which is the credit of Hara Yingxing.

Although、Although the original Yingxing lost her。

Yang Qing felt quite frustrated, and he had a hunch that he might really not be as important as Yuan Yingxing's position in Mochizuki's heart. If there is a conflict between himself and Yuan Yingxing, between life and death, Mochizuki will definitely be towards Yuan Yingxing.

He seemed to be in the wrong place. It's like you're in the wrong place.

However, this is only a momentary confusion.

In just an instant, Yang Qing adjusted his mood and reorganized the gray thoughts: It's okay. What if I enter by mistake, what if I'm not as important as Yuan Yingxing? Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, I lose to Yuan Yingxing now, I may not lose to Yuan Yingxing forever. Ah Yue has memories of her and Yuan Yingxing, and naturally there will be memories of me and her. Yuan Yingxing is important to her, but I am her lover, and I will become the person she can't let go of.

In his heart, he made a series of judgments and adjustments to his relationship with Mochizuki in the future.

He has always been a firm-minded, positive, self-denying person.

The rain outside the house hits the windowsill, and the light in the house is like a bean. Yuan Yingxing calmed down and got up to leave. Before leaving, he turned around and took a deep look at Yang Qing. The eyes were complicated, envious, jealous, and a little confused, "I put Yueya'er in your hands, and you don't have to be proud." If you can't protect her, I'll take her away. This time, no matter if she cries or makes trouble, I will never let her go again. Yang Qing, I will only give you this chance. ”

Yang Qing got up, didn't say a word, and only politely sent Yuan Yingxing out. His behavior made Yuan Yingxing's heart rise a strange feeling: Yueya'er was raised by him freely and wantonly, and her temperament was very unrestrained, how could the person she liked be such a person? Even if he provoked himself, he accepted the invitation with gentleness and temper, and sent himself out......

Yuan Yingxing was at a loss and tired again: perhaps it was because Yue Ya'er was too loose that she was naturally attracted to an extremely introverted person like Yang Qing. What is missing, what is made up. Yang Qing's personality is completely opposite to Yue Ya'er. Yue Ya'er grew up in the Holy Sect since she was a child, and she had never seen a gentleman like Yang Qing. If at the beginning, Yue Ya'er was attracted by Yang Qing's face, then later, she was attracted by Yang Qing's character......

People with opposite personalities, like thunder and earth, often can't hit the eight poles at first, but after they do, sparks are flying, and it is difficult to look away.

Walking into the rainy night, Yang Qing handed an umbrella at the door, but was ruthlessly abandoned by Yuan Yingxing. He didn't need Yang Qing's kindness, and he didn't want to accept anything from Yang Qing. He walked alone into the rainy night, into the dark rain. The pouring rain hit his body, and Yuan Yingxing held his forehead with his hand, and there was a piercing pain.

He knew that the other consciousness was awakening again......

He'd been holding it down before.

Because I still want to see Yue Ya'er in person, there are still things to do.

But now there are none.

He was tired, and every step he took felt like he was getting old. The impermanence of the world made him hate himself, made him feel that he was so tired of living, when would it end?

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, standing on the path leading to all directions, the young man with the best body stood straight, looking at the calm around him in the heavy rain. The faint sound of the waves, mixed with the sound of rain dripping. The grass and trees have the fragrance of earth, and the air is moist. In the heavy rain, there was a vast fog. Cover the entire house.

It is quiet on all sides, like a big beast in the night. Yuan Yingxing was confused and looked at it in a daze, and the raindrops fell on his long eyelashes, moistening his eyes. In this moment, he forgot where he lived and where he was going.

Time is like water.

But in the past five or six years, everything has changed.

Everyone left, except for him, who seemed to be still in his teenage years, listening to the sound of the rain and coaxing a delicate girl to sleep. Tell her jokes and make her amused. I can't wait for it to rain every day, because she loves the sound of rain...... Yuan Yingxing tilted his head, and the rain splashing above his head pierced into his eyes like needles.

He stood in the inky black rain and thought: When will I not have to suffer this pain?

This is echoed by another voice in the body: Give it to me. It can be over now.

Yuan Yingxing was slightly silent and nodded: Okay. Here you come.

He was indeed very tired, and he really felt that his body was a burden, and he didn't want to hold it anymore.

In a short period of time, a scarred consciousness in his body was swapped with another consciousness that had risen from sleep. This instantaneous exchange, this exchange of waking moments, caused his body to suffer heavy damage, and his consciousness was also chaotic in this short period of time.

Forget who is Yue Ya'er, who is Yao Fu, and who is Yang Qing.

Anyway, in the vast middle of the world, only I was standing alone.

Closed his eyes.

I opened my eyes again.

Standing alone in the rain for nearly half a moment, the young man's long eyebrows were gently unfolded, his eyes were shining, and the corners of his lips showed a slightly funny smile, "It's a little interesting." ”

It turns out that the exchange of consciousness is such a drain on the body and mind.

I'm afraid that if you change it a few more times, he will go crazy.

But he hasn't gone crazy yet, and his confused memories have been reorganized and sorted out. This is thanks to the fact that both of his consciousnesses are him, and they rarely argue with each other, and they both agree with each other's existence. Everyone lives in the same body, coexists peacefully, and does not fight.

It's always that the consciousness that is full of affection for Mochizuki has gone to sleep, and the consciousness that wakes up doesn't feel much about Mochizuki. He knew that Yue Ya'er was the person he liked very much, but he just knew.

Yuan Yingxing moved his body, and after adapting to the current rhythm, he lazily said to his other self in his body, "Okay, you listen to me, and I will listen to you." Now that you've done what you need to do, let's go back to the Holy Church. ”

The other in the body he did not respond.

Yuan Yingxing smiled slightly, "Go and see where the civil strife started by Elder Torture's gang has come." It's time for me to stop. ”

"Since she wants to help Yueya'er get to the position she wants, the cooperation with Zhengdao will also be on the right track. Ah Yao...... Ah Yao is one of the good chess pieces, keep her, she is of great use. So I don't kill her. ”

"But as you say, I won't be emotionally involved with her anymore. What's the point of killing someone who betrays me? I should be glad that she was deeply in love with me, and I should be glad that she has a conscience and self-suffering. I want her to endure this kind of daily suffering, giving her hope and never giving her hope. Even if I love her deeply, she shouldn't kill Yueyaer. This punishment has just begun. When she is worthless, when my feelings for her are gone, it is not too late to kill her. ”

He smiled and greeted the most primitive self in his body, who was sleeping deeply, "The other me, let's find a way to become one." What do you think? ”

This consciousness that was born for some reason is the same as the character of Yuan Yingxing itself. Except for liking Yao Fu, his other thoughts are the same as another consciousness. It's just that the other consciousness is positive and negative, and the one who wakes up is idle.

Yuan Yingxing's current state is like a complete person, forced to be divided into two halves. Half is the self five years ago, and half is the self in the five years. Half have some feelings, half have other feelings. They know each other, but they don't feel the other half deeply. Only when his two consciousnesses are combined can he be regarded as the real Yuan Yingxing.

Or, one of the consciousnesses disappears?

But this possibility is not as great as the possibility of combining the two into one.

Another consciousness in the body responds to this one that Sue wakes up: OK. I want us to be together, too.

In the heavy rain of the night, the young man clapped his hands and shouted, "Tang Xiaoyu." ”

"Master!" As soon as his voice fell, a woman in black immediately walked out of the night, and it was the right protector of the Holy Sect who was always following him, Tang Xiaoyu. The woman floated out like a ghost and knelt behind him.

Yuan Yingxing didn't look behind him, and only ordered, "Help me find some information about the two personalities, psychic people, people with strange arts, etc., I have information about this, I have a lot of use." ”

"Yes, Master." The wet woman behind her leaned slightly, answered him in a soft and sweet voice, and stepped back into the shadows.

And Yuan Yingxing suddenly raised his sleeves, and several flowing fires rushed to the sky. The bright light sent a variety of signals in the sky, illuminating the cold night, illuminating the green trees and lakes, and illuminating the eyes raised by the young man who seemed to be smiling.

At this moment, with him as the center, the square was expanded, and a radius of one, ten, and hundred miles, layer after layer of signals was sent. With him as the center, in the dark night, in the territory where the Holy Sect was located, every deacon raised his head, or was reported by his subordinates, and saw the signal in the night sky. or their faces changed dramatically and they were frightened, or they hurriedly turned around to report to their superiors, or they bowed down with tears on their faces, and they were all different from each other.

"Quartet listens to the call, that is, into the cloth!"

"Protector of the Dharma!"

"Elders listen to orders!"

"The hall master listens to the order!"

"The helmsman obeys orders!"

"Above the altar master, all obey the order!"

Gongbu is the place where the main altar of the Demon Sect is well known to the world. In the local dialect, Gongbu means "the throne of the sun", and as the general altar, it deserves to be deserved.

The Holy Sect Master, who was said to have apostated, had no news for a long time, and even many remote altars were located, and they did not know the news of the sect leader's departure, so they first received this message from the sect leader himself. Those criminal elders who started civil strife and did not confirm Yuan Yingxing's death did not dare to release this information in a big way. They haven't gotten the full Holy Fire Order yet - what's the use of holding the Holy Maiden's one, the most important one is still in the Master's hands. The Holy Sect Leader changes too often, maybe today you are the Sect Leader, tomorrow you will not be. Therefore, the only thing that really represents the identity of the sect leader is the Holy Fire Order.

Immediately, I received a message from the sect leader, and the whole southwest was shaken. Everywhere the Holy Religion was covered, there was a lot of discussion among the congregants about why they wanted to go to the main altar. Their helmsman or altar master was handing over the affairs in his hands, with a question mark on his head, thinking that he had not only been to the main altar during the sacrifice a year ago, how could he go again? They trekked through the mountains and rivers to prepare for the summons of the Sect Master.

The Torture Elder and other high-ranking officials of the Holy Sect who were in control of the Holy Sect at the place of the Holy Sect's main altar heard the report of their subordinates, and their faces changed greatly. After the big change, looking at the frightened faces of his subordinates, he forced himself to calm down and sneered, "Since Yuan Yingxing summoned everyone to the main altar, it also saves us effort." Set up a big array, let's wait for Yuan Yingxing to come to the door, and then wipe him out, just in time to announce the new sect leader to the coming sect leader! ”

The new sect leader, these old men, have already chosen a puppet and are in urgent training. Yuan Yingxing is too difficult to control, too difficult to speak, begging for a living under him, just like a beggar called Hanako. When others looked at the scenery, they realized how much they trembled every day, and they were afraid that Yuan Yingxing would suddenly kill someone on a whim.

Damn, I don't know why this person's personality thinks so much. When his father was in power, he didn't say that he changed his face, without warning, without logic!

In this way, Yuan Yingxing began to plan what he wanted to do in the future: first, imprison or kill the apostates; Second, starting from the Cloud Gate, reconcile with the righteous path, and give up the benefits to the imprisoned apostas, so that they can save from their own belts for their own heads; Third, the idea of unifying the two consciousnesses; Fourth, while reconciling with the righteous path, start to clean up the surrounding demon gates and unify the cause of the demon gates, starting with the Liuyue Sect, which played an important role in this apostasy incident......

The night went by.

The next day, Mochizuki woke up, pushed open the doors and windows, and the air was humid. I found that the rain had fallen all night, and it was still dripping, and there was no intention of stopping.

After sitting in the house for a while and feeling refreshed, Mochizuki went to the stove room to find something to eat. Halfway through, I met Jiang Yan and Yun Ying, the two teenagers and girls were bowing their heads and muttering and talking, and when they saw Mochizuki sneaking over, they were stunned, and their faces instantly turned red, "Yang, Yang, Miss Yang!" ”

Mochizuki thought to himself: Luo Mingchuan still calls me "Senior Sister Yang", you unmarried men and women have the same tone.

With an ambiguous smile of "I understand" on her face, she changed directions and wanted to bypass them. I don't know if the two of them were embarrassed or embarrassed, so they didn't dodge, but greeted them. In Mochizuki's surprise, Little Miss Yun sneaked over Mochizuki and whispered gossip with her, "Miss Yang, do you know? Last night, the original sect leader and Uncle Yang had a fight. ”

"Huh?" Mochizuki was taken aback, "How do you know?" ”

"I found it." Jiang Yan volunteered. Now when it comes to the original master, he still has a subtle feeling. However, Uncle Yao kept pressing them, and they didn't say much. But after having a prejudice against Yuan Yingxing, no matter what that person did, Jiang Yan was very vigilant. And this time it's not a question of whether he is alert or not, they all live in the same courtyard, how can these disciples who practice martial arts not hear such a loud noise?

"After the evening last night, the original sect leader came to find my uncle. The two of them had a fight, and when I was practicing in the house, I heard the wind outside that was not quite right. But in a fight of this scale, I can't help when I go out, and I may even injure myself by mistake and affect my uncle. He hid at the door and listened in fear. After they had a fight, they went into the uncle's house together, and after about an hour, the original sect leader came out and occupied the courtyard for two moments before leaving. When I went to see it this morning, the grass and trees in the courtyard were withered, and the pillars in the corner of the porch were cracked...... Uncle Shi went to compensate the owner of the house. ”

Mochizuki's eyes flashed, "Then where is Yang Qing now?" Still losing money with the owner of the house? She was quite dissatisfied, "Yuan Yingxing should also lose money!" If two people fight together, why should Yang Qing compensate? I'll go find Yuan Yingxing, he can't always bully my brother Qing! ”

"Miss Yang, don't go," Yun Ying pulled her, her eyes flashed, "Don't you think the two of them had a fight last night, should you go and appease Uncle Yang?" Uncle Yang seems to be jealous. ”

"What did he say?" Mochizuki has a weak heart and a smile.

The lack of heart is Yang Qing's jealousy.

Joy is also Yang Qing's jealousy.

Same thing.

Jiang Yan replied, "Not really." When we met in the morning, Uncle Shi's face was very haggard. ”

Mochizuki knew this, thanked them for this little information, and walked around the stove room, waiting for the servant to make breakfast, let her be a favor, and take it to Yang Qing to eat. Of course, she also has the heart to do it herself, but one is that Yang Qing's own level is too high, maybe she will dislike her, and second, even if she wants to toss, when she tosses a meal that can be eaten, I am afraid that it is time to have lunch.

After the time of two teas, Mochizuki carried a five-layer food cage as he wished and went to find Yang Qing.

The rain fell from the sky, and it was endless. Mochizuki held an umbrella to Yang Qing's house, and the rain had already wet half of his shoulders. She didn't take care of herself, because the window was open, she leaned in and saw Yang Qing who was distracted by the window. He leaned on the desk, a pen in his hand, but the heavy ink dripped down, staining a whole piece of black on Bai Xuan, and his words were not written.

From the open window, I saw Yang Qingqing's delicate side face.

Mochizuki admired it again, and he was overjoyed, thinking that he was so lucky.

She knocked on the door delicately, "Brother Qing......"

The people in the room didn't respond, Mochizuki pushed the door very consciously and entered, showing the most concerned and caring eyes to the young man who was holding his chin on the side of the table and looking at her in a flash, "Brother Qing, are you okay?" ”

Yang Qing: "......"

He was seen by her pity-like and loving eyes, and he had goosebumps.

He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why do you say that, what should I do?" Or has anyone approached you and said something? ”

Mochizuki: "...... mother, do you want to be so insightful!"

She calmed down and thought to herself, I must not let Yang Qing know that I already knew about the fight between him and Yuan Yingxing. Men, they always want to save face. My brother is so quiet, how can I stimulate him?

She was trying to find a good excuse. But Yang Qing stared at her...... His eyes were good-looking, and Mochizuki's mind went blank when he stared at her intently. I am full of admiration for his beauty, and where is there any heart to think of anything else. Hollowing out her thoughts, she also held back a sentence, "I dreamed that you died last night, I was very sad, are you okay?" ”

Yang Qing: "......"

Why do you dream that I'm dead? Can't you just find a good reason?

Angry and trying to laugh, he replied, "Very well." I'm not dead, I'm alive. Disappointed you. ”

Mochizuki: "......"

A man is so difficult, he won't be stupid!

Never mind.

Mochizuki kept smiling and kept up the good work.

In her careful observation, she could indeed see that Yang Qing's face was slightly pale and her feelings were a little low. Even when he saw her, he didn't look happy. Mochizuki sighed in his heart: Oh, damn Yuan Yingxing, he must have told Yang Qing something about something. Although my brother Qing has a good heart and is not angry with me, how can I bear to be sad with him!

Yang Qing turned his face to look at the wind in the rain outside the window, and the delicate girl rushed to his side in a few steps, put the food cage on the table, opened it, and the fragrance led Yang Qing's face to turn again.

He looked.

Mochizuki stood beside him, bringing out the food from the cage one by one. She leaned in slightly, her small breasts, and brushed Yang Qing's elbows on the table again and again.

There seemed to be a dark fire passing silently, gently impacting, soft and hard colliding, and the flames rushed all the way down.

Yang Qing: "......"

His eyes lit up a little, and after hesitating, he moved to the side.

Mochizuki immediately looked at him complainingly, "Do you think my breasts are small?" ”

Yang Qing: "......"

Raised his hand and smacked her on the arm, pushing her away, and said with a smile, "Don't be so nasty." ”

A man actually told a girl's family not to be lewd...... Mochizuki snorted in his heart: Don't think that I didn't notice you for a moment, my fingers moved. I couldn't help it, but I still endured it...... I'll see how long you hold back!

She enthusiastically brought out a plate of dishes to Yang Qing and introduced, "Do you like the pot and tofu?" ”

"I like it."

"Three silk rolls of melon skin, do you like it?"

"Hmm."

"Stir-fried bacon with bamboo shoots, do you like it?"

“…… Well. ”

Mochizuki reported the names of the dishes one by one, and served the dishes one by one, and the relaxed smile on Yang Qing's face gradually stopped: Who eats so many greasy things in the morning? He's had his fill of it.

Mochizuki served four or five plates of dishes in a row, plus two plates of pastries, and counting the rice porridge, and the table was cleaned, all of which were the things she brought. She was looking at Yang Qing and said, "It's all for you, eat it all!" ”

Yang Qing: "...... You are crazy? "When have you ever seen me eat like this? It's still morning!

Mochizuki stretched out his cold little hand, Yang Qing dodged back, and at such a close distance, he still couldn't avoid the little girl's claws. The little girl held his face and said affectionately, "Brother Qing, don't wronged yourself." I know you're in a bad mood and need to vent. You always hold yourself back, how hard it is. You have to vent properly, and you have to adjust your feelings. Don't always put up with it. If you endure it like this, I will be very distressed. ”

Yang Qing: "...... So you're serving so many dishes, ready to hold me to death and divert my attention? ”

Mochizuki glanced at him with disgust, "Don't say it so ugly. I just want you to adjust your feelings. ”

Yang Qing: "......"

The girl's eyes looked at him brightly, Yang Qing sighed, and asked with a smile, "Do you really want me to adjust my feelings?" ”

"Uh-huh!"

"Okay," Yang Qing pushed her away, stood up, tidied up the slightly loose clothes, and walked out, "I'll go out for a walk and adjust my mood." ”

Mochizuki: "......"

I was a little stunned, and my instinctive reaction was, it's raining outside!

hurriedly chased out, and handed the umbrella placed at the door to Yang Qing who went out, "Don't get rainy!" ”

Yang Qing took the umbrella she handed over, opened it and went out.

After watching him leave, Mochizuki leaned against the door, and after a long time, he didn't come up with a reason. She was sighing, when she saw the young man holding the umbrella come back again, walked to the eaves and asked her, "Is there anything you want to eat and play, and you want me to bring it?" ”

Mochizuki immediately smiled, pounced on him and kissed him on the cold face, and Balabala reported a lot of food and play. Then Chi asked him, "You haven't been out a few times, do you know how to get there?" ”

Yang Qing glanced at her and didn't speak.

Mochizuki immediately dogged and said, "Why don't you know? Of course you do! You're so powerful, nothing can bother you! ”

Yang Qing reflexively left, Mochizuki was happy that Yang Qing took the initiative to come back and ask her, such a good man, he thought about her when he went out to play, and the previous suffering was not in vain!

For the whole day after that, Mochizuki was looking forward to it at home, looking forward to Yang Qing coming back and bringing her gifts. The rain continued to rain all day. When it was almost evening, Mochizuki did not wait for Yang Qing, but waited for Yuan Yingxing. When she saw Yuan Yingxing, she suppressed the abnormality in her heart and greeted, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Yuan Yingxing looked at her with a strange look.

I thought to myself: Yueyaer...... I knew I used to like her very much, but I couldn't give birth to that kind of throbbing.

Mochizuki was inexplicably looked at by him, and thought very narcissistically: You won't want to confess to me, right?

Yuan Yingxing didn't confess to her, but said softly with a smile, "Yueya'er, you follow Yang Qing well, I'm going to leave and go back to Gongbu to deal with this civil strife." ”

"Ah......h

The two stood under the eaves and talked, and beyond one zhang was the rain curtain in the sky, and within one zhang was each other.

Not far away, Yao Fu stood in the green shade, looking at this qiē infatuatedly, her face pale. She knows better than anyone that the current Yuan Yingxing is no longer the Yuan Yingxing who was full of feelings with Mochizuki a day ago. She saw Yuan Yingxing in her sight today, and the system gave her a hint. So she mustered up the courage to step forward and wanted to talk to Yuan Yingxing. However, even this Yuan Yingxing didn't pay attention to her.

He knew that she was following, but he didn't wait for her. He came directly to Mochizuki.

Now, he is still looking at the girl with strange eyes.

Yao Fu was confused: The system didn't remind me that his favorability had decreased, but he still liked me. But for Yuan Yingxing, this kind of liking doesn't seem to be anything.

yes, nothing. He is completely able to control his feelings.

Who can't control it? The leg is not broken, and the brain is still sober, why can't you control it?

He hasn't changed, the person who has changed is Yao Fu himself.

Yao Fu was thinking when she suddenly heard movement outside the courtyard gate, she was alert and hurriedly escaped with light skills. Before leaving, she saw a young man in white holding a smoke-blue umbrella, slowly walking up the steps, and holding an oil-paper bag in his hand. Under the umbrella, his smooth white chin and leisurely and ethereal temperament made Yao Fu recognize who he was.

Only Yang Qing has this kind of temperament - he also came to Mochizuki?

Under the eaves of one roof, Yuan Yingxing was taking out a sign and handing it to Mochizuki.

When the girl looked down, Yuan Yingxing felt a gaze on his back, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and when he faced Mochizuki, he became even more warm, "Yueya'er, take a look." ”

Mochizuki saw that in his hand, it was the Holy Fire Order that was placed.

The Holy Fire Order that belongs only to the identity of the sect leader of the original Yingxing.

She was startled and pushed back, "How did you give this to me?" I can't take it! ”

"Take it, it's useless to stay on me," Yuan Yingxing said casually, he was the leader of the Holy Sect, and he had already sent a message out last night, in the Holy Sect, as long as he was here, no one could question his authority as the sect leader, and the Holy Fire Order, a symbolic thing of identity, was not very useful for a powerful person like him, "Leave it to you to make a thought." In the event that I die, the position of Sect Master will be yours. ”

“……！ How could you die?! Mochizuki suddenly went crazy, grabbed his shoulders and looked at him hard, "Yuan Yingxing, are you hiding something from me?" I don't want to stay, I'm going back with you! What happened, how could you die?! ”

Yuan Yingxing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "I lied to you." I'm so powerful, how could I die? I just want to coax you to go back with me, do you want to go with me? ”

Mochizuki turned his head to look at him, seeing his smiling and relaxed appearance, and his demeanor was even much more relaxed than a few days ago.

Absent-minded, lazy and free.

Yuan Yingxing should be like this.

She couldn't figure it out for a moment and bit her lower lip.

Seeing her like this, Yuan Yingxing thought indifferently in her heart: Sure enough, even if I am so close to Yue Ya'er, even if I already know the feelings of the other me, I still don't feel anything. The division of consciousness has really reached such a clear point.

Yuan Yingxing said, "The Holy Fire Order is given to you, just in case. In case you are by Yang Qing's side and there are not long-sighted Saint Sect disciples dealing with you, you can take this order. When you see this order, you know how to use it as if you were seeing me. You have the Holy Flame Order in hand, and when you go to Cloud Gate, I can rest assured. Even if Yang Qing can't protect you, your identity as a saint has been discovered, and with this token, the people of the White Dao will also throw a mouse trap and dare not attack you. And in the meantime, I can save you. ”

"Yuan Yingxing......" Mochizuki looked up at him with wet eyes, "You are so good to me!" ”

Yuan Yingxing smiled, stretched out his hand, and hugged her. Completely ignoring the burning gaze felt behind her, he picked the hair around her ear, and whispered, "Of course I'm kind to you, you are my most ......" He felt funny, and his smile deepened, "My most beloved sister." ”

His consciousness is the highest level of Mochizuki, that is, he can treat her as a sister.

He heard Mochizuki breathe a slight sigh of relief.

Laughing at the other self in his heart: Look, your strong feelings scare Yueya'er. She thought I was going to confess.

How could it be.

Yuan Yingxing's face was indifferent: I really don't have any feelings at all now.

After meeting Mochizuki, Yuan Yingxing ignored Mochizuki's retention and insisted on leaving. Mochizuki was still worried about his state, feeling that his own sect leader, after one night, his style was even more weird and unpredictable. She found a compromise and asked Yuan Yingxing to call the right protector Tang Xiaoyu to come out and see her, and Mochizuki wanted to talk to Tang Xiaoyu.

Mochizuki wants to get from Tang Xiaoyu here, and make sure that Yuan Yingxing is okay. He changed his face so quickly, what a strange thing. Although he has been changing his face very quickly, he has always seemed to be sick. But he treated her very well after meeting her this time...... It's strange that the self-cultivation of a mentally ill person has suddenly been restored.

The original star is indispensable. His problem, except that he knows it, well...... Probably Yao Fu also knows a little, he doesn't believe that others know.

Sure enough, Mochizuki only found out from Tang Xiaoyu that the original star was still the original star, and there was no change.

She also thought: Probably the original Yingxing who almost confessed to me yesterday suddenly had a convulsion. Now that the wind has finished pumping, he is back to normal. It's so stupid for me to bother with someone with such a sick brain.

Mochizuki happily said goodbye to Yuan Yingxing, and sent someone out of the gate of the house before stopping.

I was very stunned in my heart, looking at the back of Yuan Yingxing, and disappeared into the sky a few times. I don't know how long it will take to see him again after this time.

She still misses him so much.

Mochizuki didn't know that Yang Qing saw this qiē in his eyes from beginning to end. Look at Yuan Yingxing and Mochizuki under the eaves, you and me, pushing around, watching Yuan Yingxing hug Mochizuki, and the side head is like a kiss. also watched the moon and reluctantly sent Yuan Yingxing out all the way......

His mood faded again, and he thought: I went out for a walk, and it was easier to disperse. As a result, Ah Yue gave me this kind of big "surprise" again. Why should I adjust my feelings?

He was in a bad mood, and he didn't have the heart to see Mochizuki, so he gave Mochizuki his things. After finding a nephew, he handed over the things in his hand and handed them over to Mochizuki, and Yang Qing went back to the room.

And Mochizuki just wondered why Yang Qing didn't give it to her personally. However, after opening the oiled paper bag, I was attracted by the dazzling array of eyes, thinking that Yang Qing was really good, and forgot why Yang Qing didn't come to see her.

It's raining, it's been falling.

From last night to tonight, it has not stopped.

Mochizuki sat in the room, admired Yang Qing's mind all night, and fell asleep with a good mood. In the middle of the night, vaguely, the sound of rain could still be heard, accompanying her to sleep. Suddenly, a flash of lightning pierced through the night, illuminating the room. At this moment, as if aware, Mochizuki woke up and opened his eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw half of the window fluttering in the wind and rain, and a snow-white robe stood in front of the bed.

“……！” Mochizuki was startled at first, and then smelled a familiar breath, before rubbing his sleepy eyes and muttering, "It must be a dream." ”

She rolled over and closed her eyes. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes again. In the haze, I still saw the young man in white standing at the head of the bed.

Look down at her.

In the stuck, the girl held the brocade quilt and looked back blankly: This dream is too real, right?

She heard the young man's low voice, "Sister Ah Yue." ”

"Huh?"

"Do you want to sleep with me?"

“……！ Who are you? ”

"Your brother Qing."

Mochizuki glared and thought: Sure enough, it's a dream. How could Yang Qing suddenly appear by her bedside in the middle of the night and ask her if she wanted to sleep.

Hey? I'm going to have a spring-dream?

Mochizuki accepted happily and opened his arms, "Okay, okay." ”

The young man who stood at the head of the bed and looked at her lowered his head and began to untie his belt.

Mochizuki's eyes were half drooping, and he still felt sleepy.

After a while, the bed was pressed down, and the young man leaned over, pressed her under him, and with a slightly cool finger ripped open her middle garment, buried his head in her neck, and kissed her.

A soft and cold kiss, a man's breath, and a big grip on the chest...... Such a real dream...... Mochizuki's chaotic nerves woke up all of a sudden.

A breath stuck in her throat, holding her cheeks red: Yang Yang Yang Yang Qing actually wants to sleep with her?!!!