Yuetang's mind kept recalling the words that Li Qi had said when she was unconscious.

Those heart-wrenching questions hit Yuetang's heartbeat and liking all the time, like a basin of biting ice water suddenly pouring her entire body. Yueju pursed her lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, from head to toe, she was splashed with the sudden basin of cold water and had no place to hide.

She could only stand alone now, isolated by the estranged figure of the noble. The sunlight outside the door instantly lost its color, and Tsukiju only felt that his heart was cold, and he couldn't help but tremble, tormented by the coldness that far exceeded the frozen limbs of the outside world.

Tsukibana smiled self-deprecatingly, blinking vigorously, trying to forcibly hold back the few tears from the corners of his eyes, but in the end he didn't succeed, rolling down the corners of his eyes and soaking into the roots of his hair, bringing a hint of chill and frustration soaked in ice and snow.

Hurriedly hiding his embarrassment and embarrassment, Tsukiju lowered his eyes, intending to pretend not to see those familiar figures, telling himself over and over again, sober, this is the reality.

"Xiao Yuetang, are you awake?" Sheng Hong excitedly ran to the front of Yuetang, squatted on the ground and asked worriedly, but seeing the tears in the corners of Yuetang's eyes, he immediately came back to his senses, and avoided Yuetang's gaze in a panic, and looked back at the figure high above with a worried heart, hanging his head, and the corners of his eyes involuntarily flushed slightly red.

Yuetangi could really feel Shenghong's worry, but from the moment he looked at him, the corners of Yuetang's mouth suddenly twitched upwards a few times, but he couldn't even show the most hypocritical smile anymore, just pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, feeling the heartache to the point of dazed numbness.

How ridiculous and unsuccessful it is to be in love with God-sama in such a comparison! Tsukibana took a deep breath, wanting to take back the heartache and destroy the cherished love.

"Amu greets the gods. Seeing Lord God appear in the room, Amu's eyes instantly brightened a lot, his cheeks were a little red and shy, and he stepped forward respectfully, his body was soft, and his posture was humble.

Yuetangi didn't have time to pay attention to these, just looked straight at the noble and cold figure, and glanced at it from afar, but he fell into Yuetang's entire feelings, but killed it again.

At this moment, the god is the real god of the gods, and it is not the trance shadow that seemed to appear behind Tsukichibana and worried about her.

He seemed so distant and resolute, as if his whole body was filled with irresistible solemnity and solemnity. His face is still so handsome, his handsome silhouette is against the sun at the moment, reflecting a resolute and resolute appearance, and his eyes are cold and indifferent, like the frost of thousands of years.

The slightly frowning brows and tightly closed lips brought a powerful suppression, Yue Tang couldn't really see his expression, only felt that he was so far away at the moment, like an indescribable ice sculpture, watching such a world with cold eyes, and also watching her in such a world with cold eyes.

Those rejecting indifference and unkindness proudly gave Yueju a resounding slap, hitting her heart twitching like pain, and in that moment, gave her a fatal blow, shattering all her undeserved fantasies and expectations, crushing them into the most humble powder.

Maybe that's the real God-sama, the high-minded God-sama, the one-of-a-kind God-sama.

Tsukiju lowered his eyes, and the last glimmer of hope and light in his eyes vanished. Her heart was in turmoil, but it was inexplicably calmed down, and only the most stubborn acknowledgment and acceptance remained.

She shouldn't have had the luxury of expecting anything, not in the first place.

"Xiao Yuetang, can you take care of me?" Sheng Hong knelt under the bed, guiltily holding Yuetang's stiff and sore hand, and the cold instantly followed his hands into his heart, even if the sun outside the window was so bright and bright, it could not stop the traces and scars left on Yuetang's body by Jiang Cheng's trip.

Sensing Yuetang's indifference and disappointment, Sheng Hong looked at Yuetange cautiously, opened her mouth, but she wanted to say something again.

"Shenghong, are you feeling better now?" Yueju retracted his gaze, tried to adjust his mentality, raised his gaze to take a good look at Shenghong's state, and reluctantly raised a smile that was more ugly than crying, and asked worriedly.

"It's a ...... God-sama" just wanted to continue to say something, when she saw that Yuetang's face suddenly turned pale when she heard the four words of God-sama, her pupils dilated slightly, and a pair of stunning peach blossom eyes were full of tears, as if she was going to cry out in the next second, Sheng Hong immediately stopped her mouth.

Presumably, this trip to Jiang Cheng is like a nightmare for Yuetang. And the real haunting nightmare is not Jiang Cheng's cruel calls, but more ruthless abandonment.

I was pushed deep into the hellish world by the person I liked, and I thought I would get the praise and gratitude I deserved when I came back to reality because of my mistrust, but because of distrust, I got the puppetry that the person I liked used on me.

What kind of impact the pain and huge gap of the instant fall would have on Yuetang's heart, Sheng Hong didn't dare to imagine, but he knew best.

Sheng Hong understands the pain and torment in Yuetang's heart, and also understands her mentality and emotions. Disappointment and loss are mixed, grief and self-deprecation merge, pain and determination intersect. It was precisely because she understood Yuetang's pain and disappointment that Sheng Hong felt more guilty, more cautious, and more overwhelmed.

Yueju wanted to stare at the tall figure handsomely, taunt him coldly, and use the most vicious curse and the most ferocious words to scold him in the face, so as to relieve the unwillingness and resentment in his heart. But when the words came to his lips, Yuetang never spoke.

In any case, those slightly crying words will only seem cheaper. Yuetangu simply closed his eyes and stopped looking at everything in front of him, any person who wanted to kill or chop, and looked determined to listen to it.

He would never understand what the real Gu technique was for Yue Tangerine. In the face of him, as long as he speaks, no matter what it is, even if it is not called a puppet technique, Tsukiju will involuntarily and willingly give him everything he wants.

"Protector of the wood, please. Ye Luo stood aside and looked at Mu Bai's face gently, only to see that his expression was still the same, his eyes were cold and cold, but his brows were slightly frowned, and his lips were pursed a little harder than usual.

Ye Luo stood aside, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Thank you for the help of the Protector of the Wood, this great kindness, Ye Luo will remember it in his heart." ”

"You have such an attitude that you have to drive people away immediately after you use them, which doesn't seem to be very good. Amu put his hands behind his back, his movements were dexterous and cute, he jumped opposite Mu Bai, stretched out his hand and waved lightly in front of his eyes, bit his lower lip shyly, pretended to cough softly, and said: "I rushed from the fairy world to the Upper Divine Temple so far, shouldn't the Divine Lord at least send me out of this Upper Divine Temple?"

Ye Luo Yeji stood aside and listened in horror, and lowered his head again and again, not daring to look at Mu Bai's face whose eyebrows had increased a little. However, Ye Luo had always known that these things could only be solved by himself, so he quickly hid the embarrassment in his heart, and had to smile politely: "Lord God has something important to do today, please protect the Dharma for your own convenience." ”

"Lord God hasn't spoken yet, so it's really my turn to get you to say this. Amu pursed his lips, glared fiercely in the direction of Yeluo unceremoniously, and then smiled at Mu Bai flatteringly, and said coquettishly: "People came here to change that girl's clothes and wash her, and they have done so much, Lord God......"

Before the words were finished, Sheng Hong, who was squatting beside Yueju with Mu Bai and other immortals on his back, heard a crisp and decisive sound behind him, as if a heavy weight had made intimate contact with the ground, making a dull sound, and then the sound of those chirping and crumbling disappeared.

Night Luo night season to support the forehead.

Seeing Mu Bai's spacious sleeves gently waving in front of his eyes for a moment, Amu's vision began to blur, his thoughts began to be intermittent, and some things in his head were passing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he lost consciousness, passed out, and fell to the ground heavily.

"Send it back. Mu Bai turned to Yeluo and commanded, his tone cold and indifferent.

When you close your eyes, your senses of hearing and smell become extremely sensitive. Even if he couldn't see the scene at that time, just by relying on those conversations, Tsukiko's heart unconsciously felt a sullen and sour feeling, heavy, as if he was going to drag Tsukita's entire body into an unfathomable quagmire.

Until she heard the familiar and unfamiliar voice, the light and blue-like breath with the usual crispness and coldness penetrated into the tip of Yuetang's nose and rushed into her heart, bringing an inexplicable grievance and forgiveness.

Tsukiju frowned sullenly, but the tears in the corners of her eyes were like a collapsing torrent, and that cold and ice-cold order alone was enough to break all her defenses.

How much do you like such a person to make yourself so embarrassed willingly? Yuetang silently scolded himself in his heart, but he couldn't help but find all kinds of reasons and excuses for him.

Maybe it's not that he doesn't trust himself, but it's just that this matter is too important to him, and he has to do everything in his power to make sure that he gets the most accurate and sincere answer.

Yueju thought that he must be crazy, so he couldn't help but think about it like this. But she had to admit that even though these excuses were full of flaws at a glance, they were the best solution for her at this moment, picking up her heartbreak and pain little by little, and getting a trace of redemption.

But some things are so realistic that I can't help but want to do it. Yueju felt ashamed and disgusted in his heart for his incompetence and the exquisite thoughts of his daughter's family. At that moment, she didn't want to like such a person.

Yueju thought blankly, his expression was wooden, and he was slightly distracted.