Chapter 59: Like or Don't Like?

Ziyi stared at the tip of Mo Tong's nose with a solemn face, and said word by word, "The Emperor of Heaven allows me" Speaking of this, he stopped, and Mo Tong quietly waited for his next step, but his heart couldn't help jumping wildly.

"What?"

"He promised me that at the Yaochi meeting, I could choose any fairy and bring it back to the Pure Water Fairyland" Ziyi stared at Mo Tong's reaction word by word when he said this.

Mo Tong's face was slightly red, and he smiled on his mouth, "This is a good thing, there are many fairies who are as beautiful as fairies in Yaochi, I don't know Ziyi, you have a heart!" โ€

Ziyi smiled faintly, picked up the teacup in one hand, and took a sip of "good tea!" Appreciating beauties is like drinking tea, some of which are pleasant at first, and then tasteless; And some of them are bitter and difficult to take at first, but after this bitterness, there is an infinite sweet aftertaste."

Mo Tong smiled, "Everyone is ** Yue Lao, but I don't know that Ziyi Shangxian in the Pure Water Fairyland is the one who understands women's hearts best!" โ€

Ziyi held the jade flute, a string of distant flute sounds, overflowing from his lips, the flute sound is both tactful and affectionate, but it is different from the melodious Qingyue on weekdays.

Mo Tong's mind was like a drum, and his heart kept beating between the low and whirling flute.

A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his face, and he could no longer hear the tactful and low flute sound, but could only listen to the beating sound of his heart

The Yuelao Hall is full of epiphany, but here it is accompanied by the flute sound of the tactful and low back, gradually opening, the room is full of fragrant, and the white buds are not shy to bloom beautifully.

Ziyi stopped, he got up and walked to Youtanhua, "Mo Tong, do you know why you couldn't see Yanluozi when you woke up the night you were in a coma?"

Mo Tong looked at him in surprise, "Oh? โ€

Ziyi's slender and clean knuckles were caressing on a Youtan, but her face was showing a holy luster, "Yanluo, she said, she wants to send the withered Youtan flower to the world where there is a change of day and night, she is afraid that these petals will escape into the reincarnation tunnel and will be shattered by the positive and negative whirlwinds!" โ€

Speaking of this, Ziyi looked up at Mo Tong, "She said this is his dream!" โ€

A playful smile appeared on Mo Tong's lips, "Really?" There was an indescribable flush on his face.

Ziyi's gaze drifted leisurely to the outside of the Yuelao Palace, "Do you know, that was the second time I saw Yanluo on the shore of the Milky Way."

"The second time?" A faint sourness rose in Mo Tong's heart, but he was still smiling on his face.

"For the first time, she fell from the sky, with messy hair, but she was the appearance of a city, and when she saw me, she actually threw herself into my arms." Ziyi said, smiling gently.

"Oh?" The teacup in Mo Tong's hand shattered in response, and Mo Tong stared blankly at the fragments of powder in front of him, but there was an extra bloody mouth in his hand. But there was no pain.

Ziyi didn't see it, and continued, "Have you ever seen the pair of swallow buns on Yanluo's head? โ€

Mo Tong smiled reluctantly,

"But beautiful?"

"Smack!" The second teacup that Mo Tong brought back shattered in response, and the blood on his hand cracked even more.

Ziyi continued, "This pair of swallow buns is a person I have been thinking about for a long time, I have always wanted to comb her hair once, but this wish has never been realized"

"Peng!" With a loud bang, the stone bench under the ink pupil shattered, and the ink pupil wolf bรจi got up from the ash powder, but the right hand was dripping with bright red blood.

My feelings for Yanluo are very subtle, she is sad, my heart is not happy, she leaned on my shoulder like a child and said, "Brother Yi, I don't want to fight, I don't want to!" Ziyi had just turned around, but a hard and heavy fist came at him.

The wind and thunder instantly came closer, grabbed the old moon ink pupil, Ziyi got up from the ashes, and said to the wind and thunder, "Stand down!" โ€

Feng Lei was puzzled and looked at Ziyi Shangxian who was in ashes, "Shangxian!" โ€

"Wind and thunder let him go! This is my personal affair with him! Ziyi still had a smile on his face.

There was a touch of blood in Mo Tong's eyes, and his right hand was still dripping with blood.

Feng Lei reluctantly let go of his hand, and Mo Tong approached Ziyi quickly and quickly, holding Ziyi's throat with one hand, "You say, do you like that girl!" โ€

Ziyi's face was filled with a touch of compassion that his ink pupils couldn't see, but he shook his head in confusion and nodded in confirmation.

A cold light flashed in the ink pupils' eyes, and he forced Ziyi to say, "Really?" And what about the smoked dill? โ€

Mo Tong's nose was almost touching Ziyi's nose, but under the pressure of such a close range, Ziyi smiled lightly, "She, probably willingly!" โ€

When the words fell, the aura in the Yue Lao Hall changed suddenly, and the Youtan flowers, which were originally gradually opening with the sound of Ziyi's flute, suddenly withered and scattered, and within a quarter of an hour, only the lonely stamens remained, and the wind and thunder looked at the petals at the same time, and the scattered pictures were scattered.

But this is just the beginning, the two people who are facing each other next to the stone bench, although one throat is forcibly choked by the ink pupil, they are indifferently dumbfounded, and the other big red fairy clothes bulge as if they were raised by a hurricane, and the cold on their faces is something that Feng Thunder has never seen.

Feng Lei wanted to step forward to separate the two, but Ziyi Shangxian gave him a warning look, so he had to stay where he was and continue to "watch the battle"

Although they were not close to the two of them, they still felt that the gas in the old hall seemed to have turned into pieces of ice blades this month, and the wind and thunder did not feel a shiver.

Looking at the two of them again, Yue Lao's face was cold, his left hand choked Ziyi's neck, his right hand stretched out, his palm was wide open, and a large piece of red light appeared in mid-air, and thousands of thin red ropes were unfurled in mid-air.

On weekdays, this red line is used by the main marriage, but today, the immersive wind and thunder feel a huge killing intent.

"Ink Pupil, what are you doing here?" Ziyi still had a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, ignoring Mo Tong's anger.

Mo Tong did not have any restraint, but the words were frozen, "You just need to sue me, do you like her?" โ€

"Yanluo" Ziyi's gaze was far away, staggering the forced gaze of the ink pupils, but looking at the scattered Youtanhua, but he said with pity in his eyes, "Yanluo If you see you in an instant and deprive Youtan of the qualifications for a gorgeous night, how sad it is!" โ€

There was a hint of emotion in Mo Tong's eyes, but he still had a cold face, "Don't open the topic, do you like her or not?" If you like it, admit it, if you don't like it, don't give her unlimited imagination! โ€

"I, naturally, like it!" Where the words fell, the chill around his body was even better, Yue Lao flipped and threw Zi Yi to the ground, Zi Yi did not have any resistance, Yue Lao was as fast as a ghost, condescendingly pressed on Zi Yi's body, and the thousands of red ropes on the right hand side suddenly turned ten thousand swords into one and turned into one.

Mo Tong shook his hand slightly, and a red rope was silently wrapped around Ziyi's feet.

Ziyi's complexion changed slightly, "Mo Tong, what are you doing?" โ€

There was a strange smile on Mo Tong's face, "Ziyi Shangxian, how can you be like this, you have that person in your heart, but you have other women's hair curled, and the person you love in your heart refuses to turn back, so you take an innocent woman as her shadow, it's really hateful!" โ€

"That's me, Zuo is just a private matter between me and Yanluo, Mo Tong, your anger really surprised me, isn't it, you yourself fell in love with her!"

The cold face of the ink pupil suddenly showed a flush, "I just know that no one can hurt her!"

"Your erratic mind will only make Yanluo sink deeper and deeper!"

"I'm going to take Yanluo back to Pure Water Wonderland!"

"What do you say? Say it again? The ink pupil shook the red rope longer.

"I said, I'm going to take Yanluo back to Pure Water Fairyland!" The red thread in Mo Tong's hand disappeared suddenly, his eyes were like a torch, and the unruly hair on his forehead stood up, and he punched Ziyi, Ziyi's body was separated by a layer of moist moisture, and Mo Tong only felt that it was a fist but it was on a piece of water.

The anger was even stronger, but it was punch after punch, "You know the Queen Mother's intentions for Yanluo, you know the cruelty of the Emperor to Yanluo, you know, you know everything, but you still have to bring Yanluo to the catastrophe, what kind of immortal are you!" Mo Tong's last punch slammed into the stone table behind him, and after a loud bang, the stone table turned to ashes.

The rubble was messy, but a beautiful shadow appeared in the Yue Lao Palace.

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