Ni led Yang Muyun to a golden arched gate in the innermost part of the Divine Palace, where a white-clothed girl with a veil on her face and two maids stood guard outside the door. Seeing the two of them coming, M. nodded slightly to the two maids, then stepped aside.

The heavy door was pushed open by the two maids, and Ni pulled Yang Muyun and walked in quickly.

This is a splendid hall, and the hall is lit with large butter candles as thick as children's arms, illuminating the whole hall as bright as day. In the middle of the hall, there was a huge and richly decorated carved wooden bed, and there was a silk and gold tent hanging beside the bed, and the tent was embroidered with beads and gold threads, and the high priest sat on the edge of the bed, his face gloomy and sorrowful.

"Lord, here they are." Seeing the two of them walking briskly, the high priest spoke softly to the account.

A pale, withered hand slowly lifted up and waved at her.

The High Priest stood up and bowed, then turned and stepped back, passing the two of them.

Yang Muyun followed Ni to the tent and stood still, and Ni opened the tent and leaned down.

On the bed lay a middle-aged woman of about forty, her eyes were sunken, her face was pale without a trace of blood, and her silver hair was scattered on the pillow.

"Grandma," Ni called softly.

The middle-aged woman opened her eyes slightly, a smile appeared on her face, and her gaze was full of love.

"Ni, my daughter." The middle-aged woman held her hand, her eyes turned to Yang Muyun, her dry lips moved, but she didn't speak.

"Junior Yang Muyun visits the god." Yang Muyun took half a step forward and bowed.

"Okay, sure enough, the appearance is good." The middle-aged woman bowed slightly, leaned to one side, and sat up with both hands tightly grasping the brocade quilt to support her. Ni hurriedly sat on the edge of the couch and reached out to help her up.

The middle-aged woman shook her head, coughed lightly twice, with a hint of sadness in her eyes, "Ni, Grandma's body is not good, I'm afraid I can't accompany you anymore, you ......"

"Grandma......" Tears rolled down Ni's white cheeks, "You'll be fine, you said, you're going to hold a coming-of-age ceremony for me, and you also said ......" choked up for a while, and couldn't cry anymore.

"Ni ......" The middle-aged woman gently stroked her hair, and a serene smile appeared on her face, "Grandma responded to the call of the god and is going to heaven, you should be happy for me......" Her gaze fell on Yang Muyun, "Yang Gongzi"

"What does the Lord command?" Looking at the silver hair that did not match her age, Yang Muyun put on a very respectful attitude.

"Yang Gongzi is not from the Divine Palace, so he can't talk about orders," the middle-aged woman's pale face revealed a touch of blood slightly, with worry in her eyes, "Ni is too young, I'm afraid it will be beyond her power to let her shoulder the burden of the entire Divine Palace," her eyes looked at him deeply, "You are the closest person to her in this world, you ...... Can you take care of her for me? ”

"Divine Lord ......" Yang Muyun was silent for a while, lowering his head and not daring to look at her gaze.

"Yang Gongzi ......" The middle-aged woman let out a long sigh, her already haggard face even darker, "Ni just lost her sister, if I leave again, she will be the only one left in this world, she is so small, I really ......"

"Divine Lord," Yang Muyun pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind, "I promise you that I will take good care of Ni." ”

"Ahem......" After a violent cough, the middle-aged woman gasped and said, "Ni, give me your hand." ”

"Grandma......" Ni obediently reached out for her to hold.

"Mu Yun," the middle-aged woman forced a smile on her face, "you give me your hand too." ”

Hearing her call herself like this, Yang Muyun felt a little surprised in his heart, but he still obeyed her instructions and handed his hand over.

The middle-aged woman gently pinched his hand and let him and Ni's soft little hands hold together, and said with a serious face: "You swear to the great god with me that you will always be together and love each other, and never separate......"

At night, in a wooden room in the wooden building of the main compound of Chenxi Mountain, Mrs. Dongdong lay quietly on the bed, thinking of the thrilling knife she stabbed in her chest that day, and she still has palpitations until now, "Just one point away, I will go to see greatness."

"She sighed softly, looking at the roof of the black hole, "Arnold doesn't know what happened now, she must be there by now, right?" ”

She touched her wound, and the place was still throbbing, and if she didn't make a quick decision that day, how could she hide it from the eyes of the Moon-Chaser God? In any case, this catastrophe was avoided.

The lights in the room dimmed.

She wanted to call someone over to add some lamp oil, but a breeze blew, and the oil lamp suddenly became several times brighter.

The pupils in the eyes of the lady of the lord were wide open, and a look of horror appeared on her face, and there was a figure in the room at some point.

"Is that you? Are you a human or a ghost? Her voice trembled.

The figure was a little rickety, its face was full of wrinkles, and a pair of red eyes were staring at her.

"What do you say?" The voice was old and hoarse, an old woman.

"You, you're still alive?" Mrs. Yu saw the shadow on the ground and said tremblingly.

"God bless," the old woman grinned, "until I find out you people, I won't give this old life to anyone." ”

"Elder, it's not me who hurt you, you, what are you looking for me for?"

"What about Arnold? Where is she? The elder said coldly.

"She, she's not here," said the lady in a trembling voice, "she's gone, and will never come back." ”

"Where did she go?"

"I don't know, I won't let this kind of thing know."

"I can guess if you don't say it," the elder snorted coldly, "it's time to go back to her." ”

The lady was silent.

The elder stepped forward, "Ah, you have also stayed in the Divine Palace, how to punish you for doing such a thing, you don't understand, do you?" ”

“......” Madame Lady of the Mountain trembled all over, "Elder, these things are not done by me......"

"But didn't Ling Yihan come to the stockade by you?" The elder stared at her closely, "Didn't you arrange the pretending to meet the Great Lord?" ”

"I, I'm ......," Mrs. Yu was so nervous that she couldn't speak.

"If you don't want to be thrown into the pit of the gods and suffer from the Ten Thousand Gu," the elder smiled coldly, "just follow me to the Divine Lord and explain everything." ”

The Lady of the Lord's gaze glanced to the door.

"The whole wooden building was asleep, and they were sleeping to death." The elder seemed to know what she was thinking, "If you want to live, do what I tell you to do." ”

After coming out of the god's dormitory, Yang Muyun's face was like a bun, how could he feel awkward about it, looking at Ni's face that was red with shame, he felt as if he had signed a deed of sale.

Who softens his heart? Yang Muyun smiled bitterly, facing the dying request of a mother who was dying, he couldn't harden his heart to refuse.

He looked at the deep and secluded palace, and felt a sense of confusion in his heart, will he die in this isolated place in the future?

"Mu Yun" Ni swept away her face full of sadness, and said to him with joy: "Grandma said, after I have completed the ceremony, let me be with you......" She glanced at him uneasily, "You won't be unhappy, right?" ”

"No, it won't." The smile on Yang Muyun's face was like a hard pile, and he secretly said in his heart: It's best that your coming-of-age ceremony should never be held.

"Mu Yun," Ni looked at him affectionately, "I will leave the Divine Palace with the High Priest and the three elders early tomorrow morning, and Grandma will rely on you to accompany her more." ”

"Oh?" Yang Muyun secretly complained in his heart: This Lord Divine Lord is not easy to accompany, and he accidentally lost his whole person. "What's wrong? Is there something big going on out there? Yang Muyun couldn't help but ask, even the high priest and the three elders had to go out of the palace with her, it must have happened a big event.

"The Dou Dana of Maduozhai privately colluded with some Tuozhai to betray the Divine Palace and want to serve the imperial court, and we are going to quell their conspiracy this time." Ni told her calmly.

"Then it must be dangerous for you to go there?" Yang Muyun said worriedly.

Nibi wave-clear eyes stared at him without blinking, face

He is filled with a warm smile, and the corners of his mouth are as perfect as a crescent moon.

"What's wrong, what's wrong with me?" Yang Muyun was so laughed that his heart was furious.

Ni stepped forward and stretched out her arms around his neck, her clear eyes shining with a hint of light, "What do you want to do?" Hmm......" Yang Muyun wanted to say something more, but his lips were blocked by two warm and soft lip flaps.

Yang Muyun only felt that his brain suddenly turned blank, and the whole person became light. Her lips were unusually sweet and soft, and he felt numb when he kissed them. This is not the first time he has kissed a girl, but this feeling has never been before, kissing her tender and sweet cherry lips, the tip of his nose wafts over her body like an orchid musk fragrance, he only feels that he has always been calm and self-controlled, as if he may lose control at any time.

His hand touched her soft waist, and his heart moved, and his whole body became hot.

"Muyun, thank you, I'm glad you can worry about me." Ni gently pushed her away and said softly: "Although the leaders of these villages have betrayed the Divine Palace, the people in the village are still devout to worship the gods, as long as we get there, all the clouds covering it will be dispelled." ”

"Hmm," Yang Muyun still felt a little dizzy in his head, so he had to respond.

Ni thought that he was reluctant to give up on himself, so she comforted him and said: "Mu Yun, when I come back, I will definitely accompany you well, now, I have to go." He touched his lips again, and his face flushed away.

Waiting for Ni's figure to disappear, Yang Muyunfang sobered up a little, gently stroked her lips with her fingers, it seemed that there was still the fragrance of a beautiful woman on it, and sighed in her heart: Now that I am getting deeper and deeper with her, will I still have a chance to confess in the future?

......

After Ni, the high priest and the three elders left the Divine Palace, they came over and led Yang Muyun to the Divine Lord's dormitory to chat and talk with the Divine Lord, and the Divine Lord was very happy to see him, and looked at him as if he was looking at his own relatives.

The two chatted happily together, and Yang Muyun told her some interesting things that he had personally experienced in Huzhou and Nandu. The Lord was very interested in what he was saying, listened very carefully, interjected and subtly diverted the subject when it came to his family and emotions.

When it came to his meeting with Ni, the god seemed to be more concerned, "Did you first meet in Qingshuitan Town, north of Yangzhou Mansion?" ”

"Well," Yang Muyun nodded, "At that time, Ni found Ling Yihan, Ling Yihan drew his sword and slashed her, and I was protecting her in front of her." ”

"Looks like she had a crush on you then." The Divine Lord smiled. "You were the first man to take care of him, so you left a deep imprint on her heart."

Yang Muyun's heart jumped suddenly, thinking of Rini's ambiguous eyes, and said that it was no wonder that she had been following her.

"And then?" The Divine Lord then asked.

Yang Muyun also said that when he came to the willow forest by the lake at night, Ni taught him to blow the leaves and sing to him, and the god listened to it with a smile and was silent.

"In our seedling field, Konoha is blown to the beloved," said the deity slowly, "When a woman asks a man to blow Konoha for him, her heart has accepted him." ”

According to the Lord, the song she sang that night must have been a love song. Yang Muyun sighed in his heart, and told him about Ling Yihan's love Gu attack that night and brought him to Ni, and Ni killed him and cremated him.

The Divine Lord's face sank, "Ni's dance is to comfort her sister that she has avenged her, and her spirit in heaven can rest in peace." ”

"Later, I heard Ni and the elders say that this matter is not so simple, and there must be someone behind Ling Yihan." Yang Muyun looked at the face of the Divine Lord carefully when he said this.

"Well," said the Divine Lord, whose face sank like water, "this has also been mentioned in front of me, but I have never found out who she is. She sighed, "I'm nearing my limit, I'm afraid I won't have time to find this person out." ”

"Divine Lord, you must relax," Yang Muyun comforted: "By recuperating well, your body will also get better." ”

The Lord waved his hand, "I know my body, I don't need you to comfort me." "The only thing I'm worried about is that if the real culprit behind the murder of Tan Di can't be found, she will definitely attack Ni, at that time, if I am gone......"

"Divine Lord," Yang Muyun hesitated for a moment and said, "What is that person's purpose in doing this?" ”