Accidentally grabbing his wrist, accidentally desecrating his sacredness, and accidentally being hugged by him on the back, these three words bubbled up in Tsukita's head repeatedly, reminding her that she had done something that everyone was angry about.

What makes her extremely ashamed and hateful is that there is no remorse and guilt in her heart, and what flashes in her mind is that the strength and gentleness of the hand supporting her, and the comfort and coolness brought by the touch between the skins, are like a torch that ignites the vast sky of the moon orange.

Anything that happened between them was enough to make her excited and happy.

But this shouldn't be, Yue Tang thought bitterly, her fists clenched tighter and tighter, her heart beat suddenly, catching up with the fast beat, every inch of her body was a little bit **, and she couldn't help but tremble.

Because of the joy that cannot be hidden, and because of the chagrin and hatred that cannot be concealed from the joy.

The mortal world pays attention to the impartiality of men and women.

If a girl who has not left the cabinet accidentally touches the man's body, she will either have to marry him, or she will have to withstand the pressure of being ridiculed and despised by others, and even be considered unclean and unable to find her in-laws.

Although such ideas and rules are absurd and unreasonable, Yuetang also looks down on these messy rules, but the world has always regarded the rules as rigid, as if that is the way of heaven.

As everyone knows, the way of heaven is in charge of the righteousness of the two worlds, but the rules are set by people, just wearing the hat of the way of heaven, doing many things that are supposed to be harmful but regarded as justice.

I don't know if the rules of the Heavenly Court are so strict.

Yueju thought ashamedly and annoyed, if the Heavenly Court had such a rule, it seemed that it would be good for him to rely on the Lord God like this.

As soon as the shameless thought came up, Yue Tang blushed his neck and suppressed it fiercely, and he couldn't wait to immediately throw himself an ear scraper, crying for his uncompetitive thoughts.

"Let's go. Mu Bai saw that she was completely immersed in her own world, and she didn't ask or reply to his words, which was inexplicably funny, and she wanted to tease.

Sensing this, Mu Bai's heart came back to his senses, pursed his lips, his eyes were even colder, and the temperature around him was lowered a few points in an instant.

Yue Tang subconsciously shuddered, subconsciously shrunk her neck, and immediately withdrew the thoughts and emotions that had accumulated in Fang Cai's mind, pressed them to the bottom of her heart, and looked at Mu Bai with her eyes wide open against her numb scalp.

After that, Yue Tang desperately resisted the urge to yawn, the corners of his eyes were watery, and he smiled brightly and said, "Okay." ”

The picture flashed, and Yue Tang followed Mu Bai to the city gate again.

A clear and quiet full moon hung high above the night, waving a cold gray light.

The bronze gate glowed with a cold and dark silver-white light, because of the accumulation of ash and rust in some places, under the silver-white patch, there was a dark and deep gloom and cyan, tall and resolute outside the city, becoming the strongest and last line of defense of the city.

The walls absorbed the light, and looked pale and desolate in the quiet moonlight.

The peeling wall skin hangs on the cobwebs, swaying silently with the yin wind in the middle of the night, bringing some vitality in this dead silence, but against the lonely and desolate city, it is more and more sad and heroic, looking from afar, like a desolate deserted tomb, covered with eerie and terrifying ghosts, laughing wildly with teeth and claws, bringing a cold breath, making Yuetang's heart feel urgent and depressed, and he does not feel that his heart is stuffy and uncomfortable.

Tsukiyu remembered that the scene he had seen when he came to the city before should be real, and he felt that there seemed to be thousands of corpses floating above the city, only skin and bones were left.

They were supposed to live like the moon orange now, living happily and comfortably, occasionally going to the tavern to listen to a playful commentary or a wonderful song.

However, such a chilling natural disaster occurred, and the evil cult was planted, and the plague was obtained, and the entire city disappeared in an instant.

Life is gone, homes are gone, relatives are gone, and all the joys, sorrows and sorrows hidden behind life are gone.

They finally turned into a living dead with only bones, accompanied by a raging fire, ending the catastrophe, but also annihilating the deep and heavy grief and pain of life and death.

Tsukitachi thought that this was the disaster that the gods wanted to overthrow and end.

"Lord God, does this city have a name?" Seeing that Mu Bai did not move, Yueju followed obediently and quietly, but after experiencing the previous few scenes, Yuetang's mood at the moment was complicated and sad.

It was as if the deaths of those people were really closely related to herself, obviously it was just a glimpse of the meeting of Pingshui, but the heavy pain seemed to be engraved on her soul, rubbed into the seven souls and six souls, pulling her life, and the pain was so low that she wailed.

"10,000 years ago, this city was the largest and most prosperous city in Jiang Country, it was only fifty kilometers away from Yangliu Town, Yangliu Town had all the advantages, and because of the unique wine-making secrets, it became a wine city that shocked the whole country and even the entire Yang Realm. Maybe you can see the flourishing restaurant culture and prosperity in the fantasy world. ”

Mu Bai stood straight behind his hands, his tone was cold and indifferent, as if he was talking about something far away, his voice was cold, and it sounded a little cold.

And then, as you can see, he was contaminated with evil and became like that. In the end, the lord of Jiang Guo ordered that all those people be burned to death with a fire, and then the city gate was closed, and no one dared to break in for thousands of years. ”

After that, Mu Bai turned his body slightly sideways and looked at Yuetang's pale and tired face, those eyes were full of grief and repentance, staring at the city gate reverently, his expression was complicated and melancholy, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Mu Bai coughed softly and said coldly, "What are you thinking?"

Yuetang came back to his senses, smiled a little bitterly and helplessly, and said: "I don't know what I'm thinking, I just feel very confused, and there are a lot of messy thoughts in my heart, and even for a moment, I will feel that they said that I caused them to be like this, as if I was the one who harmed them." But I can't do it at all. ”

Shaking his head, Yue Tang moved his gaze a little, raised his eyes, and looked at Mu Bai in confusion and panic, as if a person who was deep in darkness was grasping the last glimmer of hope, the more he touched it, the more distant it became, and finally disappeared, with no end in sight, only the infinite ink.

"It's not you. Mu Bai looked at her and looked at her for a long time, his eyes sank slightly, revealing a chill, and he was indifferent, as if he was looking at Yue Tang, but he was seeing through her soul.

But Yueju could hear that the cold words that seemed to be a little warm were sincere, and they penetrated Yuetang's gaze and returned to Yuetang's body, and they were really said to Yuetang.

Hearing this, Yue Tang squinted his eyes and smiled sweetly, and finally put out the yawn that he had endured for a long time. One hand covered his mouth, and the other hand stretched out towards the sky, comfortably pulling the whole body away a lot, his eyes were covered with a layer of glittering mist, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and the tails of his eyes were a little ruddy, reflecting this delicate and white face, with a bit of coquettish laziness.

Yueju covered her lips and opened her mouth to yawn again, when she heard a cold voice in her ears, but it was a faint smile, if you don't feel it seriously, you won't be able to notice it.

Yuetang was stunned for a moment, her half-open lips stopped in place, unable to close for a long time, and finally grinned to both sides, turning into a sweet and doting smile, wishing that her whole face was rubbed together.

I only heard the man face him, his eyes were calm and deep, as usual, his face was like frost, his lips pursed a shallow smile, his eyes were like the handful of spring water that melted at the beginning, still with a biting cold, but finally soaked in a little bit of the gentle warmth of early spring, like a snow plum blooming in the cold winter.

The sunset poem is full of snow and snow, and the plum is very spring.

The snowflakes are crystal white and white, and the plum blossoms are three colors and four fragrances, adding a touch of brightness in the vast expanse, stunning the silence and decorating the winter color. The cold air stained the fragrance of winter plum, even though it was cold, but it was also refreshing.

I only heard the man laugh slowly: "You were in a daze before, but I asked if you were sleepy." ”

The tone is cold and fragrant, the words and phrases are a little willful and want to get rid of the responsibility, it sounds a little childish, contrasting with Mu Bai's original arrogant and handsome temperament, jumping mischievously in Yuetang's heart and mind, giving birth to a super cute and cute contrast.

Seeing that Yuetang seemed to be making fun of his words, and that sentence was indeed just blurted out, without a brain, insulting image, he coughed lightly in embarrassment to hide his panic and remorse.

"I'm not sleepy, not sleepy, not sleepy at all. Seeing his helplessness and momentary panic, Yue Tang quickly hid his smile and shook his hands in front of him several times, in order to prove that he was indeed not sleepy.

But this seems to be a bit of a stamp.

Realizing this, Tsukiyu smiled and put his hands behind his back, jumped forward slightly, and then turned around and grinned, braving some silly warmth, bringing a lot of vitality and vitality to this lonely and dead city for thousands of years.

"God-sama, let's go quickly. "Yueju jumped forward step by step, like a child jumping into the house grid, piling up the direction of their progress layer by layer, and starting a new hope and exploration towards the distant past.

The sullen breath that was blocked in Mu Bai's heart also dissipated in that soft and sweet call, leaving no trace.

He could sense his occasional rapid heartbeat, with a little joy and warmth, gently teasing his emotions and entwining his gaze.

Tsukichibana's gaze is fiery and simple, her likes to be straightforward and warm, occasionally well-behaved and clumsy, and occasionally a little poisonous and cunning.

And his memory, with the heartbeat that gradually overlapped with the bouncing figure, imprinted this gentle and tranquil picture, which was still at this moment, very beautiful.

But he is used to being lonely, indifferent, and arrogant, how can he allow his thoughts to spread in an uncertain direction?