Chapter Seventy-One: It's All Back to You
"Young Master Ancestor, the auspicious time has arrived, and if you don't salute again, I'm afraid that you will miss the auspicious time. The boy on the side urged.
Mo Li's eyes were suspicious, and he was entangled in his heart and did not answer for a long time. On the side, the second kite was so anxious that he didn't care about the number of courtesies, and when he was in his hand, he smashed the jade cup on the side, and the fragments were across his neck and cried: "Senior brother has already borne me once in front of the world, and now I am burdened again, what face do I have to stand in this world? It is better to die than to be regarded as the laughing stock of the world." With that, the fragment slashed into his neck, and Mo Xuan was shocked and hurriedly grabbed it. "What are you doing here?"
"Worship heaven and earth....." Seeing this, the waiter boy hurriedly shouted loudly.
Looking at the figure in front of her who bent down to bow to the heavens and the earth, the woman looked up to the sky and laughed and said: "Mo Li, you led nine heavenly thunders for me to punish yourself that day, and today I will return it to you, and from now on you and I will be strangers and never intersect." As the two of them bowed and got up, the thunder burst out, but the woman didn't seem to feel it, her eyes were fixed on the newcomer who was saluting on the stage.
"Second worship to the common people....." Mo Li looked up at the face that had been buried deep in his heart, and his heart was like a knife. If you weren't Yelian, wouldn't it be nice if I weren't the reincarnation of Qinghe, I would be able to love you as casually as Lu Shaoqing and Yan Xi, right? The waiter's voice fell, and the second heavenly thunder had fallen heavily, but a resolute smile appeared on the woman's cold face. The legs of the people present who were already frightened by the sight of them were weak, how could they still have the heart to look up and watch the ceremony, the three thousand disciples of the Youruo Palace, half of the vitality of Qingyun Peak withered vividly, and they all wanted to bury their heads in the ground.
"Husband and wife worship...", it seems that she can no longer insist on watching, the woman's heart is like ashes of hands clutching the remaining seven heavenly thunders in the sky, her eyes are closed, and her ethereal voice is cold and desperate: "I could have done whatever I wanted, but I was willing to go to prison again for you, Qinghe, Mo Li, this battle was won again...."The thunder is like a roaring beast in a cage, the shaking heaven and earth trembled, both hands have fallen resolutely, seven thunderbolts swept at the same time, the woman's body fell slowly like a kite with a broken string, and she has never opened her eyes since.
"Floating wish, floating wish, wake up?" Yan Xi, who was rushing over, hugged floating wish into his arms, but saw that the woman in his arms was like a gossamer, and her long eyelashes trembled lightly from pain. With a lot of pain in his heart, he slowly put the woman down, and then flew into the stage, grabbed the neck of the second kite, and the murderous intent in his eyes was sky-high, "You know how much she sacrificed for this man, but she is still acting here, and I will kill you today." After saying that, the strength of his hand tightened, but he was controlled by Mo Li's mental power, and he involuntarily let go of his hand and flew out.
"This is Qingyun Peak, and you can't be presumptuous. The words had already flown to Yan Xi's side.
"Hehe, Young Master Ancestor, Young Master Ancestor, who is admired by thousands of people, what qualifications do you have to reprimand me here?" After that, he pointed his finger at the woman dressed in red on the ground, and roared angrily: "You touch your heart, if you really put her in your heart, can you really not feel a little breath of her when the snow is flying all over the sky for three days and three nights? This woman next to you has repeatedly forced her with the identity of Yelian, and you, you dare not face it, let alone admit that you are in love with Yelian." The two of you have pushed her to a dead end together, but take a good look, is she still the former Night Lotus? Will the former Night Lotus be willing to go to prison again for you? Will she be willing to break a thousand pieces of her body and scatter her cultivation for your common people? Hahahaha......."
Yan Xi laughed sadly and helplessly, staggered to the woman's side, hugged her tightly in her arms, and murmured: "You are so stupid, you know that you are insignificant in front of the world, why do you have to moths to fight the fire again and again?"
"Is she really a Night Lotus?" I don't know when, Mo Li had already walked to his side, and asked with a slightly trembling voice.
"Do you know why I was able to get her back even though she had dissipated between heaven and earth?" Yan Xi's eyes were red, and he stared at Mo Li coldly, "Because I have your breath on my body, and I have the breath that you left on the creatures in the Boundless Sea in your previous life. Until death, all she thought about was you, and I went through a lot of hard work to get her back, but the first thing I thought of when I woke up was still you. After that, he picked up the woman: "Whether it's a floating wish, or a night lotus, you don't deserve to love." Leaving Mo Li in a trance, he strode away without looking back.
In the new room, the red candles are flickering, and the woman with a beautiful figure sits quietly on the bed, waiting for her lover to lift her hijab. And outside the Tianyi Palace, the wine glass in the man's hand swayed, the sound of the piano was chaotic, and his dark and cold eyes were not calm, and he raised his glass to the moon and said to himself: "Why are you a night lotus? Even if you break a thousand pieces in order to save me, even if you are floating in the world, what is the use of still thinking about me? Even if I love you again? We are different paths after all, how .....good would it be if you just wished?"
"Senior brother, do you still miss that woman until now?" Seeing that Mo Li hadn't taken off his hijab for a long time, Miao Yuan couldn't help but walk out of the hall, but when he heard that the person in front of him opened and closed his mouth, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
Hearing the words of the person behind him, the drunken Mo Li turned around and stood up, staring at the person in front of him over and over again, but kept shaking his head. After a while, the smell of wine dissipated, and he said coldly: "Pack up your things and go back to Yuling Peak." ”
"What?" said Mikite's eyes widened in astonishment. "Senior brother, you and I have made a great gift, and now that I am your wife, you want to drive me back?"
"Today's salute just doesn't want you to be embarrassed in front of the world, if you don't want to be embarrassed by me, quickly disappear in front of my eyes. He pushed away the second kite and staggered towards the Tianyi Palace.
"Senior brother, why did you humiliate me repeatedly? Did you believe that Yanxi's words?" second kite knelt on the ground and cried loudly.
Mo Li hesitated, turned around as if impatiently, and said, "Do you want me to enter your state of mind to see the scene of that day for yourself?" When the door slammed, no matter how many people outside the hall cried, they fell asleep on the bed.