After the light disappeared, Ye Ji moved to Yuetang's side, wiped the finger that had just touched Qinglian on Yuetang's shirt back and forth, very disgusted, and said, "I'll set up an enchantment for her, and when she wakes up, the enchantment will naturally disappear." You are responsible for her injuries. ”

Seeing that Yeji pouted, his brows were furrowed into Sichuan characters, his whole face was twisted and shrunk together because of disgust, and his eyes were vigilant.

Yueju stood aside and happily looked at Yeji so very naïve, and a little cute, when she heard this, she nodded, a little crying and laughing, and said: "You are an immortal family, you are already a person from the heavenly court, how can you still be like a mortal." ”

Seeing that Yeji's face was still a little stubborn and broken, Yueju sighed slightly, shook his head, and said in a gentle tone, with a hint of coaxing, and continued: "Isn't there a rule in the Heavenly Court, after ascending to immortal, you must forget all the past events in the mortal world, whether it is good or bad or painfully beautiful. ”

Yeji raised his eyebrows, suddenly turned his head and looked at Yue Tang curiously, and said in confusion: "How do you know that there is such a rule in the Heavenly Court?"

Yueju covered her mouth and held back a smile, and seeing that Yeji's stunned appearance was really cute, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, and said, "Naturally, I guessed." If the Heavenly Court didn't have this rule, wouldn't the entire Yang Realm be in chaos. Not to mention that some immortal families may really let go, and they will feel that it doesn't matter. But it is not excluded that some immortal families are indeed the character of retribution, if this becomes an immortal family, if you go down to the mortal world and wave your hand casually, there will be no chaos in the mortal world. ”

"Well, you're right. However, this does not prevent me from continuing to hate her, that is, I hate her, I hate her when I see her face, and when I think about Yeluo and the red spider, I hate it even more. Yeji tilted his neck and tilted his head, his tone was very arrogant, like a child who made a mistake but refused to admit it, a little simple, and very straightforward, which made people helpless.

"Even if you hate her again, it is a matter of not knowing the previous lives, wouldn't it be very embarrassing for the immortal family who is the Heavenly Court to honestly hold on to these things?"

Who knew that the oil and salt in the night season did not enter, staring at a pair of sharp sword eyes, holding his hands to his chest and snorting coldly, and said: "If you lose face, you will be ashamed, if you are stingy, if you don't like it, you don't like it." ”

Tsukiju shook her head, thinking that she had done her best. Looking at the girl lying on the ground, Yue Tang was even more helpless, as an immortal family, it was rare to have such a thick face. However, Yueju suddenly discovered that the night season was somewhat similar to Shenghong in this aspect.

Thinking of Sheng Hong, Yue Tang sighed worriedly, and the demonic qi condensed in her palm, which was transmitted into Qinglian's body, slowly healing the injuries in her body. In order to avoid suspicion when she woke up, Yuetangi only healed her internal injuries completely, and Yuetangi did not manage the blood-red wounds on the outside.

Major injuries have healed, and minor injuries are naturally fine. I hope that this little girl from Qinglian can spend the rest of her life well.

"Let's go, stingy fairy. Yueju stood up, took a step forward, and stood in front of Yeji, his eyes were full of gentle and mischievous cunning, and there was a clever and well-behaved smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Yeji love and hate such a Yueju, but there was no way, so he had to snort coldly to himself, and took Yueju to use teleportation to come to the inn.

The moment his feet landed, Yuetang went to Shenghong's room, knocked on the door, and did not respond for a long time, Yuetang's heart was faintly uneasy, pushed open the door and looked in the direction of the bed, but saw that the room was empty and there was no one. The aura of sheng red seemed to have disappeared, and no matter how hard she tried to search for it, there was no trace of it.

Tsukiyu returned to his room and sat still, walking around and standing up for a while, wanting to go to the room of Lord God and ask some about Yeluo and Shenghong. However, she was so guilty that she could only nest in her room and be anxious and uncomfortable, pacing back and forth.

"Are you there?" Tsukiju mustered up the courage to finally feel that he wanted to step out of the room to inquire about the situation, so he looked at Yeji's room, who knew that there was no response in his room, and it was obvious that no one was there.

Yue Tang bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, kept hinting that she had to be calm, telling herself that no matter what the situation was, she must find a way to remedy it, and turned around and went to Mu Bai's room.

The place where Mu Bai lived was not the same as the room next to them, but a single house, far from where they lived, passing through a garden with a pavilion and a pavilion, and then a stone bridge, under which was a small river five meters wide that was drawn from the moat, and planted with many water lilies and lotuses.

Yue Tang didn't have time to change his clothes and ran straight towards Mu Bai's bedroom, panting all the way, with dense fine sweat on his forehead, he wiped the back of his hand casually, and took it away, but it condensed into beads of sweat, falling drop by drop.

I didn't care too much, and when I ran to Mu Bai's dormitory, I passed through a long circular corridor, and at the end was the room where Mu Bai lived.

When "Tuk Tuk Tuk" knocked on the door, Yue Tang tried to calm her mood and the ups and downs of gasping, only to hear a noisy and disorderly knocking sound constantly knocking on her ear door, which made her feel a pain in her brain, but she couldn't stop the thunderous heartbeat.

Knocked three times, but there was no reaction inside. As if remembering something, Yue Tang patted his heart, swallowed his saliva, and found that his throat was now dry like dry soil, with a layer of brittle white skin, exuding a hot iron smell, somewhat like the smell of blood.

Tsukiju mustered up the courage to buckle it three more times, but there was still no reaction in the house.

Helplessly, the moon orange was like a frosted eggplant, hanging her head and sighing fiercely, reluctantly holding her tired body and planning to turn away. Sheng Hong and Yeluo didn't know where to go, and even the night season that accompanied him back disappeared, and Yueju suddenly felt as if he had done something big, his nose was sour, and tears couldn't stop rolling back and forth in his eyes.

Tsukiju sniffed, forcing himself to calm down. Shenghong, I'm sorry. Tsukiju looked up at the orange sky above her head that was soaked in the setting sun, and thought sadly and guiltily.

"Tsukibana, come in. As soon as he turned around and didn't take a few steps, a hearty and clear voice came from behind Yue Tang, with a deliberately suppressed smile, as if it was deliberate, which made Yue Tang couldn't help but feel all kinds of little Jiujiu in his heart, turned his head and rolled his eyes at the other party generously.

"Why ...... now" before opening the door. Yue Tang rolled her eyes and wanted to complain angrily, but when she saw a tall and noble white figure standing behind Ye Ji, she immediately went down and put on a shy and flattering smile, her white cheeks had become crimson because of Fang Cai's sprinting, and at this moment, she was so red that she was embarrassed.

Did he see the roll of my eyes? See, did he see?

Yue Tang knocked and knocked three times in his heart, and finally his whole face and facial features were wrinkled, and he clearly recognized a reality, and he really wanted to dig a pit and bury himself immediately, and bury himself as deep as possible.

"What's the matter?" Mu Bai's gaze skimmed over Yue Tang's regretful and embarrassed expression, only to see her biting her lower lip tightly, and her small face turned blue for a while, white for a while, and then turned red for a while, like a spring begonia, red and delicate, and extraordinarily bright. Moving his gaze down to the white silk shirt, Mu Bai's brows furrowed slightly, and his tone was cold and lonely, but he was a little more displeased, and asked.

Although Yue Tang lowered his head, he focused his attention on the afterglow above his eyes, and he could see Mu Bai's fingers curled up slightly, if it weren't for Yue Tangerine's dedication to concentrating his energy and mind on those hands with clear bones and white skin, it would be absolutely difficult to find.

Tsukiju bit her lower lip in despair, and her eyes were unconsciously covered with a layer of mist.

As soon as he thought that the gods were angry, Tsukiju felt that his sky was about to fall. Although they had only known each other for a short time, Tsukiju always felt that they had known each other for a long, long time. It was as if many years ago, when Lord Demon First mentioned to her that there was such a god in the Yang Realm, she longed for him and revered him. When she actually met, she realized that she was also pleased with him.

Yuetang, angry at his own incompetence, continued to grit his teeth, and stood upright with his head down, like a good child who had been punished for thinking about the wall, with regret and guilt in his eyes.

"I'm sorry......" Tsukiju whispered, her expression was well-behaved and docile, and she grabbed the corner of her middle coat tightly with one hand, clenching it tightly in her palms, covering her sweat.

Mu Bai stood behind Ye Ji, looking at the thin little body standing in the twilight of the sunset, dyed with a thin layer of golden yellow light, shallow, as if it would disappear in the blink of an eye, but it seemed to be there all along, gently enveloping the moon orange in it, slowly spreading, and the gray shadow on the ground brought people a clear and beautiful warmth.

"Go back, change your clothes and come back. Xu was infected by the faint golden yellow, stained with a wisp of warmth, and the tone softened, as if revealing a slight helplessness, as if there was nothing, wandering between cold indifference and softness, which made people dare not think deeply, nor dare to reverie.

The moon orange chick pecked at the rice and nodded, a little dumbfounded and confused, and turned around to run towards the circular corridor.

Seeing this, Mu Bai suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, but he held back his mood and said coldly: "Don't run, use teleportation, take your time." The last three words, almost subconsciously spoken, were dyed with a taste that he didn't like, weird, and then frowned slightly, and turned into the room.

Yue Tang paused, her lower lip was still bitten, but she inadvertently opened an upward curved arc, melted, and bloomed into a crimson smile, sweet, with some intoxicating fragrance, just like the white and faint fragrance of black orchids, lingering on the tip of the nose, and some sunlight sprinkled with the warmth of the heart.