The meal prepared by the cook has been served on the table, and a large table is full, which is extremely tempting.

Mo Qianzi didn't have the slightest appetite, and sat at the wide sandalwood carved garden table, her eyes looking at the closed door.

In the middle of the night, the food on the table was already cold, and Ji Shiyi walked out of it with a tired face.

"Big brother, big brother Luo, he ......"

"He's fine, just get some sleep!" Ji Shiyi hooked his lips and smiled, looked at the already cold dishes on the table, and frowned, "Come on, heat the food again!" ”

"Big brother, no need! I don't want to eat! ”

"No, eat a little bit! Besides, I'm hungry too, so you'll have to eat with me! ”

Mo Qianzi nodded, watched a servant step forward and take the food on the table away, and then put it on the table after a while.

This meal is tasteless.

Ji Shiyi smiled heartily and kept sandwiching dishes for her, as if Luo Qingyun was really nothing serious.

But she understands that they just don't want her to worry.

Because, the more relaxed it is, the less relaxed it is.

The night is already quiet.

Mo Qianzi lay on the bed, looking at the stars outside the window, trying to think of something.

What is that extracted memory? Since that person was going to forcibly withdraw her memory, it means that that memory must be very important.

And who is this person who has been detached from his memory?

In the palace, the most authoritative person is naturally Long Xuanyuan, is it Long Xuanyuan?

However, Long Xuanyuan is just an ordinary person, can he have such great ability?

Get up, sit cross-legged, close your eyes, and concentrate......

I feel that I haven't entered my own artistic conception for a long time, except for the endless sea of flowers, as well as the petals of various colors that are slightly fluttering, and the surroundings are so cold and silent!

Cher won't come out, she hasn't appeared in her mood for a long time.

"Qingluan, Qingluan......"

Step up, step by step in the sea of flowers, hoping to see Qingluan.

With a "whoosh", a fluffy white mass shook in front of her eyes.

"Cher!" She chased after it, and it wasn't Cher!

"Ah Jiu, you are Ah Jiu!" It had nine tails, but they were much larger than the last time she had seen them in her dreams, too big for her to pick them up.

Squatting down, gently stroking the white fur on its body, as if such actions had long been accustomed to it.

"You're here too?"

The cold tone made Mo Qianzi shudder.

Raising his eyes, a purple dragon in a purple robe was walking towards them, and his eyes were slightly cold as he looked at the nine-tailed fox beside her.

The sentence he asked, not her!

"Zilong, weren't you sealed by Long Xuanyuan? How can it still appear in my mood? Mo Qianzi asked.

"Zi'er, tell me, where are you now?" He didn't answer her question, a snatching, cold finger hooked her chin, "Tell me!" ”

"Goo......

The nine-tailed fox bared its teeth and glared at the purple dragon.

Zilong immediately let go of the hand that was clamping Mo Qianzi's chin and smiled wickedly at the nine-tailed fox.

Is he afraid of the nine-tailed fox? But looking at his expression, there was not the slightest fear!

"Why should I tell you?" Mo Qianzi hugged the neck of the nine-tailed fox with a look of disdain, "You have been sealed by Long Xuanyuan, what can you do to me." This is my artistic conception, it's a big deal I'll leave right away! ”

"Ha, haha......" Zilong suddenly laughed, "Zi'er, you're so unbehaved!" If it were your Haruka brother who wanted to know where you were, would you tell him? ”

Mo Qianzi's eyes narrowed, and the light of her eyes was just right on the black and bright eyes of the nine-tailed fox, it looked at her, and its eyes seemed to have a deep loneliness and sadness!

This look is so familiar!

"Brother Haruka won't care where I am! Because ......" didn't say the words later, and there was no need to say these things in front of him, and instead said: "Zilong, Brother Yao didn't fall into the Heart Devouring Gu, what are you crying Luan tears in?" You give it back to me, it's Big Brother Luo's stuff, I'm going to give it back to him! ”

Zilong's narrow thick eyebrows frowned, and he smiled: "Okay! Tell me where you are now, and I'll give you back the pendant!" This real thing can't be given to you in the artistic conception! ”

"Aren't you sealed? How to get it? And, why should I trust you? ”

"What if it's Ji Xiaoyao?" raised his eyebrows and looked at her wickedly.

Mo Qianzi didn't say anything, Zilong mentioned Ji Xiaoyao every time, as if they were very familiar now.

"Zi'er, I know you can't trust me! You also know that I have been sealed by Long Xuanyuan, and it is definitely impossible for me to transform into Ji Xiaoyao's appearance to deceive you! You name a location, and I'll ask Ji Xiaoyao to bring the pendant to you. You can let people confirm whether it's Ji Xiaoyao first, and then you will show up, so ...... You should rest assured! ”

Mo Qianzi thought about it, and what he said seemed to make a lot of sense. Perhaps, subconsciously, she still wants to see Ji Xiaoyao!

"That town in the western suburbs of the imperial capital, there is a mountain forest to the east!" Mo Qianzi hesitated for a moment and said softly.

Zilong sneered coldly: "That mountain forest is so wide, you don't have a specific location, how can you do it?" ”

Mo Qianzi raised his eyes and glared at Zilong coldly: "Zilong, if it is really Brother Yao, he will naturally have a way to find me!" Unless, you're lying to me! ”

Zilong's slender fingers tapped his chin, and his blue eyes stared at the nine-tailed fox in front of Mo Qianzi.

"Alright! I'll tell Ji Xiaoyao the original words and ask him to send them to you! ”

Mo Qianzi was still skeptical, she couldn't trust Zilong, but she believed in Ji Xiaoyao.

The head of the nine-tailed fox rubbed against her face, and with a leap, it jumped into the depths of the sea of flowers and disappeared into the bustle.

Turning around, Zilong also left.

"Master, master......" faintly, there seemed to be the sound of Qingluan calling.

"Qingluan, Qingluan!" Mo Qianzi listened carefully, and the voice disappeared again. After a while, the voice sounded again, accompanied by the soft sound of falling flowers falling to the ground.

"Qingluan, where are you, tell me where you are?"

Looking at the endless sea of flowers in front of her, she shouted loudly.

In the sea of flowers, the sound of Qingluan completely disappeared, and only the soft sound of falling flowers remained.

Mo Qianzi came out of his artistic conception, got up and walked to the window, counting the twinkling stars in the inky blue sky......

I don't remember who said that everyone corresponds to a star in the sky, so ...... Which one is her, and which one is Brother Yao?

The two stars that belong to them will eventually meet one day, or will they pass by?

The sky was faintly bright, and the stars in the canopy were disappearing one by one.

She stood in front of the window and stood like this all night.

Faintly, there was a flute sound, like crying and complaining, mixed with deep sadness and loneliness......

It was a tune she was familiar with, and the flute was equally familiar to her. Even at such a long distance, such a faint voice, she could hear it clearly!

Brother Yao, he really came!

I just didn't expect him to come so quickly......

I don't know, does he miss her as much as she does? Or, just to send that pendant!

One swept away, still impatiently heading in the direction where the flute came from. (To be continued.) )