In the dark night, a beam of light fell on Ye Feng's face, and at that moment, Mo Yan felt that his thoughts were very terrifying.

He suddenly reached back and paused.

In fact, Mo Yan lived next door at night, and the room where Ye Feng stopped was actually connected to Mo Yan's room, and he could enter quietly through a doorway, and people would not notice it.

Mo Yan looked at Ye Feng's brow at this moment, she really regarded him as a family member, so she could entrust him so confidently, and she didn't have the slightest doubt about the privacy of this house.

Although she slept comfortably and boldly on this comfortable and soft brocade bed, she ignored the fiery desire (fire) that a man had deep potential, and could be provoked by the woman in front of her at any time.

Her subtle movements, a smile, a shallow thought, and a frown all made him fall and entangled.

Mo Yan's wide palm fell on the end of her hair and gently pressed on her forehead, she really slept soundly!

"Ye Feng stopped...... Why can't you love someone well? ”

"Why don't you be cruel to me a little more, then I have no reason to continue to disturb the world between you."

"Is it really as you said, are you a water-based poplar woman?"

But he knew that she was not, but this sympathy and compassion blinded her eyes, and she mistakenly thought that this was a kind of affection and liking for him.

"Is it a delusion?" Mo Yan continued to bury his head in his own words and said, "Some moments, even if they pass in a flash...... I can tell you liked me. ”

When she was in the ancient temple, she chose to abandon Wu Wuqing, and stayed in the Buddhist pavilion to meet him.

When she was in Wonderland, she accepted his kindness to her and exchanged letters, although it was only a letter exchange, and it was his wishful thinking, but she did not know who she was.

In the past, the food he gave her - braised pork, the smell that remained in the fairyland, can she still remember?

Mo Yan flashed tears in the corners of his eyes in the next second, and he couldn't help leaning over and kissing her hair, lingering in love, unable to let go of his affection and affection for her.

The faint blue glow that shrouded this room from the Stygian Stone Ring finally dispersed, and he left decisively, for fear that he would not be able to help but do something crazy and extreme.

However, the faint fragrance revealed by the dark stone ring did not go away for a long time.

Sleep with her and hope she gets a good night's sleep.

It's better to never wake up, so that she can stay with him forever without looking for Dump Shui Ran.

However, this is just a stupid trick, a boring thought. With Mo Yan's turn and escape, he disillusioned into one snowflake after another—he was painting back and forth in the spacious courtyard, and he had already cut down the beautiful trees in the courtyard to nothing.

Bare pile after pile, falling on the ground like a stump, the wind and clouds can not startle a wave, there is no sign of life, becoming a strange scenery in the moonlit night.

The bitter and bitter taste touched the tip of his heart, and everything was just self-deception.

Why did he insist as always, feeling that Ye Fengzhu had a trace of expectation for him?

He shouldn't have pinned any hope on Ye Fengzhu, this woman, he should pretend to be cold, cold-blooded, cold-blooded, and cruel to get rid of all suffering.

It's time to ...... When he was about to go back to the ancient temple, he thought to himself, only that place was suitable for him, and he could get rid of all the chaos of the world and his desires, and quietly cultivate his mind.

He was hurried and decisive, resolute, without hesitation.

Leave a letter to Ye Feng's room, hidden under her pillow.

He shouldn't keep her and let her choose between him and Dump Ran - because Ye Fengzhu has always kept other men in his heart, and there is no place for him, at most he just treats him as a friend, a haven from the wind and rain.

However, it was the man who really snuggled up for her to rely on.

This was Mo Yan's helpless move.

"Sister Cuizhu......" Ye Feng stopped looking around, but she didn't see half a shadow, and finally she opened her mouth to ask the only person who knew Mo Yan's movements.

"Why didn't he tell me personally." Ye Feng stopped asking.

"Because...... He was afraid that he would be reluctant. Cuizhu replied, regressing and detached, "If it's okay, I'll do what I have to do." ”

Ye Feng's heart was cold, looking through the autumn water, a scene of beauty was shocking and terrifying.

She packed her baggage and came to Shucheng, and the idea of finding Mo Yan's whereabouts popped up inexplicably.

However, whether I am worried or nostalgic, I am not very clear.

The four big characters of the plaque of the Youkun Dart Bureau stand in front of you.

She took out Mo Yan's handwriting and asked someone to hand it over to Tong Xiao, the chief dart head in the dart game.

She hadn't opened this letter yet, so naturally she didn't understand Mo Yan's thoughts about her.

What is the reason for his departure?

At this time, a deep sense of fear welled up in her heart.

Therefore, for this reason, she did not reveal the final truth in the carriage for a long time.

"Ye Feng stops!" Tong Xiao was surprised, after a year, she saw the living Ye Feng stop appearing in front of her for the first time.

"I'm not Ye Fengzhu, I just look like that person, you can call me the red-clothed Youling!" Good

"Some time ago, I followed Mo Yan to Longyu Pavilion to cultivate, but I didn't reveal my true face, and I kept wearing a purple-red face covering."

"Oh, I see." Tong Xiao said, and suddenly realized.

After speaking, Ye Feng was afraid of being recognized by the bad guys, so he vigilantly put on the curtain again, but the curtain was butterfly yellow.

"By the way, how did you find this place?" Tong Xiao said curiously, her eyes like a tiger and a wolf shone brightly, like a fierce sword of light in summer, but she was a little more docile towards women.

"I still have important business, please explain your intentions." Tong Xiao looked calm, there were indeed important matters waiting for him to discuss and decide, but there was no rush and perfunctory pressure on his face.

"Good...... All right! Ye Feng hesitated, "But don't tell that person afterwards that I asked you about it." ”

Tong Xiao was wondering what this woman who was very similar to Ye Fengzhu was paying attention to.

He is always vigilant and treats anyone the same, but since Mo Yan's handwritten letters are in the hands of this person, then they must have a close relationship.

So, in the end, he planned to open his heart, and as long as he could know, he would do his best to confide in them one by one.

"Where did Mo Yan go? I'm looking for him. Ye Feng stopped, looking expectantly at Tong Xiao without the slightest wave of eyebrows.

Tong Xiao has always been very calm, and the inner turmoil is generally not exposed to the surface.

Immediately, Tong Xiao tore open the silence, spread out the letter, hissed, and he was silent.

Ye Feng stopped in his heart and watched the every move of Tong Xiao, the person in front of him.

"Ancient Temple." Tong Xiao's rustling voice has an incomparable magnetism, penetrating the trance of time and placing people on the other side of the world.

"What else?" Ye Feng stopped blurting out and made his debut.

He said he didn't want anyone to bother him, and he didn't want to get involved...... Get in. ”

"One more word."

"Please." Ye Feng stopped listening to his voice, but it represented Mo Yan's heart, his heart was inexplicably cut out of a deep wound, and his heart was already numb but dripping blood.

"And ...... He doesn't want you to bother him. Tong Xiao met her gaze.

"Can you lend me a horse?" Ye Feng stopped.

"Obsidian is here-" Tong Xiao pulled his throat and asked his subordinates to bring a dark and shiny horse from the stable of the dart board, he was reluctant to part, but there was only such a horse in the dart board that was Moyan's, and he couldn't make any claims about the other horses.

"This horse is ink-faced, with a gentle personality and a good temper." Tong Xiao said, "Other horses can't do it." ”

"Well, thank you Mr. Tong!" Ye Feng stopped, his voice trembled, and he almost choked up.

Didn't think of ...... She would be sad and lost for him.

What is the reason for this?

Even she herself didn't quite understand.

There was everything about Mo Yan, and the obsidian that Fang Cai Tong Xiao mentioned, she suddenly cared.

Want to figure it out...... Why didn't he say hello and leave?

So why did he go to such great lengths to abduct her back, so that she lost contact with Long Yuge.

Longyu Pavilion - that place can't be returned.

Once the order is submitted, there is no intention of repentance.

Shucheng, Shucheng, riding a horse, stiffly stroked the mane of the obsidian horse, only to remember that there have been many, many things and things that have happened here, some about Youkun, some about Shara, and about Longjian.

"Girl, do you want to eat sugar gourds?" In the market, there is an old man who sells sugar gourd skewers.

"Yes, just a string!" Ye Feng couldn't stop interrupting the old man's kindness and kind smile, so he bought it.

Before he got off the horse, he had already handed over a penny on horseback, and by the way, he took the bright red rock sugar gourd strings handed over by the white-bearded old man like dead wood branches.

Holding the reins, his gaze glazed and bizarre.

She tilted her head back and stared at the kind-faced and amiable old man, who was as beautiful as Silver Snow's shiny beard.

"Here, Obsidian." A word or two finally came out of Ye Feng's mouth, and after a wry smile, the obsidian under his nose couldn't wait to swallow one crystal clear "ruby" after another into his throat.

"Good, really good......" Ye Feng stopped staring at the eyelashes that were hanging down in the face of the wind and the blazing sun, and the fight with Mo Yan's person.

I don't know what Mo Yan thinks of her now......

Ye Feng stopped and then exhaled.

Obsidian seemed to be aware of the hostess's depressed and depressed state of mind, and tried to raise her head vigorously, as if this would ease her sadness a little.

Why does she have such an attitude and tangled emotions towards him, obviously the person she loves is pouring water!

Ye Feng stopped leading the horse to the feet of the ancient temple, but he didn't dare to take a step.