Chapter Twenty-Three: Floating Like a Dream 4
Outside the Fengyi Palace
Yanluo's body fell under a tree not far from the hall, and it looked like he was asleep from a distance, Yue Lao rushed over, and when he saw Yanluo sleeping, he first shook his head, and then said in a playful tone, "I said Yanluozi, how can you sleep in this place, just sleep, and sleep so ugly, it's too embarrassing to lose my face."
Yanluo didn't have any reaction, Yue Lao pushed Yanluo with some taste, "Hey, I'll talk to you" It didn't matter, Yanluo's body fell to the ground softly, and her face was already blue and black.
Yue Lao put away his playful expression and put one hand on her pulse. The pulse was really disordered, sometimes urgent, and sometimes slowly, Yue Lao looked at Yanluo's blue and black face again, and just muttered a "stupid woman", and then gently pinned a messy hair to the back of her ear.
The breeze passed, and the hair of the cigarette was being raised, and the end of the green silk gently crossed the face of the old moon, and the old man stopped the movement of his hand, but his face turned red, and he didn't know where to put the hand holding the cigarette for a while.
It wasn't until a slight "coughing" sound sounded behind him that he helped Yanluo to lean against the side of the tree, straightened his face, and said to the visitor
"You just stay in the circle and protect her," Yue Lao said, looked at Yanluo's black and cyan face again, and muttered to himself, "It's not beautiful in the first place, but it's even uglier this time."
The words fell, and with a shake of his hand, a red silk thread jumped out of the cuffs, and the silk thread flew into the air, entangled with each other in circles, and soon weaved a large net to encompass the three of them.
Yue Lao looked at his masterpiece, nodded with satisfaction, and then instructed, "Remember, no matter what happens, wait until I come back."
The stocky old man nodded, crossed his legs beside Yanluo, and flew up with the staff in his hand, spinning in mid-air
"Shangxian, please rest assured, this little thing is wrapped up in me"
"That's great!" After speaking, Yue Lao glanced at Yanluo again, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Shangxian, you can't use spells in the Mongolian realm, you should be careful"
Mengjie
Yanluo followed the phantom of her mother closely, sometimes near and sometimes far away, and it only took a moment to reach the top of a cliff.
"Mother, don't go any further, there is a cliff behind"
But the mother turned around, smiled weirdly at Yanluo, and then fell straight down
"Mother" Yanluo jumped off the cliff at the same time, but the clouds and mist lingered under the cliff, where there was the shadow of the mother, Yanluo couldn't see anything clearly in front of her, and could only fall into the abyss step by step.
Not far away is a big tree with dense foliage, now I am afraid that it will be broken, Yanluo slowly closed his eyes, and a tear under his eyelashes slowly slipped down, "Mother, Yaya is not filial, I can't do anything for Yuecheng anymore"
But after a while, the body seemed to fall into an extremely warm and safe embrace, so warm, and soft, what is this? Isn't it supposed to fall on a tree and be crushed?
"I said this girl, even if the clothes of the fairy are easy to use, you don't have to be so uncherished."
Yanluo opened his eyes suddenly, but it was Yuelao's bewitching phoenix eyes that were close at hand, so close, his breathing was hot, and Yanluo nervously wanted to stagger it.
Yue Lao's hand on Yan Luo's waist tightened, "Don't move!" Not out of danger yet"
"Huh?" Yanluo woke up completely, only to see that she was half-lying in Yue Lao's arms, and the two of them were falling down in a straight line
"Shangxian, are we still alive" Yan Luo twisted her body and looked at herself lying in Yue Lao's arms in a strange posture, not feeling a little embarrassed.
"It's really not covered to say that you are stupid, don't worry, there is a fairy in the book, you will be fine" Yue Lao looked at Yanluo with burning eyes, the things in his eyes made Yanluo not understand, but he felt that his eyes seemed to carry some kind of heat, which made Yanluo hang his head unconsciously.
Yue Lao smiled playfully, "Well, now you look like a normal woman."
Yanluo suddenly remembered something, she suddenly raised her head, but the bun just hit Yue Lao's nose, and Yue Lao snorted, "Hey, why are you so fierce to your life-saving benefactor."
Yan Luo didn't answer, just looked at the old porcelain teeth of the moon and grinned, and said anxiously, "Shangxian, your mana has also been lost."
"It's not a loss, it's a temporary unusability"
"What's the difference," Yanluo gave him a roll of her eyes
"What kind of expression are you, let me tell you, if it weren't for me, you would have turned to ashes a long time ago."
"Shangxian, now the two of us are going to turn ashes together"
"Rest assured, there are immortals, these are not things you should worry about"
Yanluo was worried, but when Yue Lao made such a fuss, he actually forgot to be afraid of it.
"Immortal, why do you bother for the little demon. Breaking into the Mongolian realm, the little demon is really ashamed."
"Don't talk nonsense, this immortal is not here to find you, this immortal has its own reason" Yan Luo peeked at it, Yue Lao's face was slightly red, "Don't think about it, the beauties around this immortal are like clouds, this immortal is in the middle of ten thousand flowers, the leaves do not stick to the body, and they will never ruin their cultivation for the sake of beauty" The latter words were not finished, only to hear Yue Lao snort "Hmm" His back body slammed on the tree, and there was no word for a while.
"Immortals! You let me go, you're going to hurt badly."
"Don't let it go!"
"Shangxian, the little demon is just a body that has not yet cultivated immortals, life and death are really not a pity, but you are an immortal in charge of the marriage of the world, if you die for me, I don't know what the next moon elder will be......"
"You're really wordy, don't say it"
"Shangxian, please let go of the smoke and rose"
"Hmm" Yue Lao frowned painfully again, but he hugged the cigarette more tightly in his hand. The two of them tumbled down on the dense canopy of the branches at a sinking speed, and in the process, Yue Lao tightly protected the smoke and dizzle, and used his whole body to bear all the fatal impacts.
"Shangxian, wake up, wake up! You can't have anything, if you die, how can you let Yanluo deal with herself, immortals! “
Yue Lao's lips were a little more bloody, and the confined phoenix eyes slowly opened, but he still said jokingly, "Stupid woman, you know that you are crying, you see, I just praised you for being a bit of a woman, and when you cry like this, your face is spent like a cat"?
Yanluo burst into tears and laughed, lying down on Yue Lao's side, listening to his regular heartbeat, and actually fell asleep.
Yue Lao shook his head helplessly, stared at Yanluo's already crying face, and raised his hand slightly to wipe away a tear between his eyelashes.
Yanluo suddenly grabbed Yuelao's hand in her sleep, Yuelao stiffened, and wanted to withdraw it, but Yanluo grabbed it so tightly, and there were words in her mouth, "Mother, mother, don't want it!" ”
Yue Lao slowly gave up the intention of withdrawing his hand, and just lay quietly on Yanluo's side, and Yanluo smiled unconsciously in his sleep.
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