The head was a little drowsy, and it seemed to be very heavy, and the warm and fragrant breath in his sleep slowly disappeared, but gradually became clear and clear. Yue Tang slowly opened her heavy eyelids, almost unconsciously, looking towards a touch of innocent light, but for a moment, for some reason, the pain in her heart was reduced a lot.

The man stood straight and upright with his hands behind his back, and the crystal clear hosta was tied with his black hair, leaving some loose drapes, but very rigorous, neatly attached to his back, forming a strong contrast with the snow white of his clothes, but not dazzling, as if day and night, alternating between day, exuding a soft and cool light.

The back is lonely and arrogant, as if it wants to cherish all sentient beings, and it seems to be cold and alienated from everyone, to push away all the isolation in this world, and form its own side of the world, indifferent, cold, and silent.

Seeing that back, Yueju only felt that he was so far away from him, his heart was bitter, but he felt sweet, and the smile on his face became a little sad.

The body was violently pushed by someone, and the snow-white and arrogant figure was replaced by Ye Luo's warning and critical eyes, covering the light in Yuetang's heart, making her not feel panicked, but she felt extremely ashamed when she reacted, lowered her eyes slightly, and her cheeks were covered with two brilliant peach-like crimson.

"Tsukibana. Sheng Hong continued to push Yue Tang in displeasure, and shouted sullenly, his voice a little louder.

"Huh?" Yue Tang came back to his senses slowly, didn't react for a while, looked at Sheng Hong's bewitching and helpless face suspiciously, and quietly turned into a more suspicious blush on his cheeks, pulled the futon covering his body towards his face, shrunk his neck, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

"......" Sheng Hong rolled her eyes at Yuetang, saw her little daughter-in-law's appearance, and suddenly had a provocative mind, sat on the mattress, supported her chin with one hand, smiled meaninglessly, looked at Yuetang, and said, "Yuetang, what were you looking at just now?" Isn't it so beautiful, that's why you can see it so fascinated, you didn't even hear me call you several times. ”

As if his cautious and cautious mind had been exposed and punctured like this, Yuetang's heart beat like thunder, and he couldn't wait to bury his whole face in the quilt, glared at Sheng Hong coquettishly, and wanted to sneak a glance towards the figure even more weakly, but saw that the snow white was tightly blocked by Yeluo's blue-gray figure, as if it had disappeared, and the disappointment in his heart could not be hidden.

I saw Ye Luo Tie with a blue face, his eyes full of anger and warning, and he stared at Yue Tang condescendingly.

"Sheng Hong, did you quarrel with Ye Luo?" Ye Luo, who has always been calm and calm, did not hesitate to put all the resentment and displeasure on his face at this time, although Yue Tang subconsciously felt that it was related to him, but he hoped not to have too much contact with himself, so he lowered his voice and pulled Sheng Hong and asked weakly.

"What's the matter with me if he's unhappy?" Sheng Hong raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Luo, clasped his hands on his chest, and said angrily.

"Aren't you together?" Tsukiju was stunned for a moment, and the question almost blurted out, almost without any thought. As soon as he finished speaking, but it didn't seem to be the case, he saw Sheng Hong's two hands shaking fiercely, and he hesitated for a while.

"We're both men, how can we be together. Sheng Hong blushed shyly, staring at a pair of charming and bewitching phoenix eyes, and her white cheeks became more and more smart and coquettish.

Yuecheng hid in the quilt, covered his mouth and sneered, but was caught by Sheng Hong, only to find that this little guy had unexpectedly countered him, and asked angrily: "What are you thinking in this little head?"

"But I think he likes you very much, and he takes good care of you. You didn't refuse, doesn't that mean you accepted him?" asked in a low voice that only the two of them could hear.

"I ......" Sheng Hong pursed the corners of his lips, was speechless for a while, thought about it carefully, and felt a burst of confusion, lowered his eyes, couldn't see his emotions clearly, and said: "Maybe I just want someone to spoil me." ”

People who have suffered too much, in the face of the slightest warmth given by others, will die like moths to the fire. Yueju really wants to understand Shenghong's thoughts and thoughts, but she doesn't feel so understanding. The emotions in this world are too complicated, like she is still in the dark about the gods she is still searching for an answer.

In a trance, Yue Tang suddenly remembered what Sheng Hong had said before, gently held his hand, smiled with still white lips, and said, "One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, and it is good for you to do this." ”

"You haven't figured out your own business, but now you can see my affairs thoroughly. Sheng Hong unceremoniously escaped from the palm that Yue Tang gently touched, and his backhand was a blow, although it didn't hurt, but the back of Yue Tang's hand turned red.

Yue Tang pouted, blushing and excited, and just wanted to explain something, he heard a cool and deep voice and said slowly: "Awake?"

"Thank you, God. Yueju struggled to get up, her chin bowed and her eyebrows lowered, docile and well-behaved, but her movements were uncompetitively sluggish.

"Drink the medicine and tell me what you see. Although the voice was low and moving, it had an irresistible tone, not a concern, more like an order, but it inexplicably made Yuetang's heart clear and bright, encroaching on her mind, as if the most beautiful thing in this world is to say this with him so shallowly, chatting with the sky.

Although the current situation is not yet suitable for chatting.

Ye Ji followed behind Mu Bai and brought a bowl of dark brown viscous decoction out of nowhere, and a bitter and unbearable smell drifted into Yueju's nose along the cool breeze. This medicine is extremely bitter at first glance, and the smell makes Yuetang's stomach uncomfortable, and she hides the resistance in her heart, but she is reluctant to block her nose.

Yuetang sat up on the pillow with the help of Sheng Hong, took the medicine bowl that Ye Ji hated very much, frowned tightly into a capital Sichuan character, and was full of resistance in his heart, his eyes slanted and secretly bypassed Ye Luo to look at the figure who was sitting in front of the round table and drinking tea, imagining that the medicine bowl was also floating with a faint fragrance of tea at this time, gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, closed his eyes and sighed.

After Yuetang's obedient drinking of the decoction in the bowl was to the bottom, Sheng Hong slowly loosened his disgusted brow from a few meters away, moved it over, and handed Yuetangan a small silver jar engraved with lifelike orchids and candied fruit inside.

Even if the mouth is still bitter, Yuetang's heart is also full of sweetness and warmth, bends the corners of his mouth, smiles sweetly, inadvertently glances at the figure again, takes the smallest one and holds it in his mouth, smiles with his eyebrows and eyes, and says happily: "Thank you." ”

The rich and sweet aroma is accompanied by the soft and delicate red dates melting in the mouth, the disgusting medicinal smell instantly subsides and disperses, the heart of the moon orange is full of this soft and sweet taste, the whole body flows with the warm current of happiness and tranquility, and the eyes unconsciously squint into an arc, shining.

"It's refreshing for you to drink medicine. Sheng Hong praised unreservedly. After enduring it, seeing that the smile on Yuetang's face was almost catching up with the newly brewed honey in spring, he leaned his head forward and asked curiously, "Is it so delicious?"

"Uh-huh. Yueju nodded happily, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and her whole body was gurgling with pink bubbles, so that Sheng Hong was infected by such joy and happiness, and wanted to reach out and take one to taste.

Yueju closed the small jar with a slam and covered it in his heart, grimacing at Shenghong, sticking out his tongue, and then grinning.

The sun is shining outside the window, and the spring breeze inside the house is just right.

Ye Luo turned his head to look at Mu Bai, and saw that he was slightly closing his eyes and enjoying the smoke of tea, his lips were still pursed, separated by a thin layer of haze. Ye Luo felt that he must be in a very good mood at this time, very relaxed, and the coldness and indifference of being isolated from the world in the past also faded a little unconsciously, and there was a little more of the atmosphere of fireworks in the world.

There was a constant sound of low laughter and laughter, none of them, and I didn't know what they were talking about. The people at the round table were dressed in white, sitting calmly, with unpredictable expressions, slightly bowed heads, elegant and noble movements, revealing a fairy ethereal arrogance.

Outside the house, the sun was clear, the sky was clear, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, bringing a hint of sweetness of candied fruit and the bitterness of the decoction, which was mixed and blended, and it was not unpleasant.

Ye Luo lost his mind for a moment, and always felt that everything was particularly unreal now, and it would be great if he could stop time at this moment.

Lord God is still the Lord God who is high up in the limelight, and Yeji is still standing aside, happily looking at the direction of Sheng Hong and Moon Orange, I don't know what I am thinking, and I am slightly distracted. And he is still the Yeluo guard who swears to protect the Lord God to the death.

It's just that I don't know when, it seems that just today, there are suddenly two more other people between the three of them, one is not serious, the other is ignorant and fearless, and they are inserted into the tacit understanding and cooperation that the three of them have formed for a long time, which messes up their rhythm, but brings unexpected connivance and laughter.

Yuetang's thoughts on Mu Bai can even be seen clearly by a person as wooden as Ye Ji, let alone the god whose heart is as thorough and indifferent as a mirror. It's just that Yeluo doesn't understand why he wants to stay by his side since he knows the other party's intentions.

Isn't it that Lord God is emotional?

Ye Luo thought to himself, the more he thought about it, the more incredible he felt, his eyes widened, he couldn't control his facial expression, he turned his head mechanically, and looked in Mu Bai's direction again. But seeing that his face was like cold frost, his expression was still the same, and he was a little relieved. How could a Venerable who is as upright and indifferent as Lord God and does not eat the fireworks of the world like him fall in love with such a small character, not to mention that she is still a little demon in the netherworld.

It seems that he has indeed thought too much, Ye Luo retracted his gaze and smiled reassuringly. It's just that there are more important things that have not yet been resolved, and it is not the time for a moment of affection. Seeing that Mu Bai didn't seem to want to interrupt the gag between the two on the bed, Yeluo had to cough softly as much as possible, secretly anxious.

Mu Bai understood what Ye Luo was thinking, and bowed slightly.

"What did you see in that city?" Permission was given, Ye Luo took a step forward, looked at Sheng Hong, turned his gaze, and finally landed on Yue Tang, asking sharply, but he was a little more familiar with it, and it was a little warm.

Leaning on the cushion, the moon orange held the small and delicate silver jar tightly in her hand, as if it was something particularly precious, coughed slightly, adjusted her mood, and fell into memory and contemplation. Some things are too coincidental to put them together, and they will never be coincidences again.

But she is such a nameless little demon, who would deliberately put her in a predicament?

The castle was so familiar that it was as if Tsukibana had lived in it for a while. Its various changes fell in her mind, one by one, familiar and intimate, but with a slight pain in her heart.

Everything was so real to her.