Who is it?

Xing Qianyue looked up.

What I saw was a face like a crown of jade.

Seeing Xing Qianyue looking at herself blankly, Ning Mang smiled and shook her hand in front of her eyes.

"Uncle Ningmang!" As usual, Xing Qianyue skillfully threw herself into Ning Mang's arms.

"How? Did you listen to your mother-in-law? Ning Mang pinched Xing Qianyue's cheek dotingly.

"I'm obedient! My mother-in-law won't let me go out, so I haven't stepped out of the room for half a year! ”

Looking at Xing Qianyue's exaggerated situation, Ning Mang was successfully amused by her.

"Ah, half a year, then we are all suffocated for a thousand months, right?" Ning Mang picked up Qianyue.

"Not really." Chizuki pouted aggrievedly.

"Uncle will take you somewhere to play, okay?"

"Okay, okay." Xing Qianyue hurriedly agreed, as long as she was allowed to go out, she could play wherever she wanted.

"Okay, let's go." Ning Mang summoned his own magnolia constellation, went up with Xing Qianyue, and drove the magnolia constellation to fly towards the destination.

Ning Mang took Xing Qianyue to a sea of clouds, no, a sea of stars to be exact.

The small stars that emit broken light are embedded in the layers of black clouds, competing to shine brightly, and the beauty is not good.

"Wow!" Xing Qianyue exclaimed from the bottom of her heart.

"Isn't it pretty, do you like it or not?" Ning Mang asked.

"I like it!" Xing Qianyue nodded excitedly, and the light of the stars flickered in her eyes.

"It used to be here...... Prettier than that. Ning Mang looked at the scene in front of him in a lost soul and muttered.

"Before? What was it like in the past? Xing Qianyue asked as she tugged on Ning Mang's sleeve.

It used to be very well looked after by your mother.

Ning Mang swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and just stroked Xing Qianyue's hair lovingly.

"Uncle Ning Mang, can I go down and play?" Xing Qianyue grabbed Ning Mang's sleeve with her little hand and looked at him pitifully.

"Yes."

With Ning Mang's permission, Xing Qianyue cheered and threw herself into the clouds.

The fluffy clouds were hit by her, and a few small clouds fluttered in fragments.

Xing Qianyue first rolled a few times on the soft clouds, and then twisted a star from between the clouds.

The star was a small, round stone, as big as her fist, slightly hot and glowing white.

Xing Qianyue took the stone and ran to show Ning Mang: "Uncle Ning Mang, what is this?" Is it a star? ”

"Yes, this is the star." Ning Mang reflexively touched Xing Qianyue's head.

But Xing Qianyue covered her head and avoided it: "Sister Hua Fan said, children's heads can't be touched casually, they won't grow tall." ”

"Haha, your sister lied to you."

"You talk nonsense! How could Sister Flower Fan lie to me? Xing Qianyue felt that Ning Mang was teasing her, so she played a little temper and hammered Ning Mang's legs.

Flower Fan ......

As soon as he thought of the flower fan, Ning Mang's eyes became gloomy.

"Uncle Ning Mang, what's wrong with you?" Finding that Ning Mang's face had changed, Xing Qianyue didn't dare to make another attempt, carefully tugging at the hem of his clothes and asking softly.

"Nothing." Ning Mang said to Xing Qianyue.

"What? Stopped playing? ”

"Play ......"

"Then let's go play."

But Xing Qianyue still grabbed the corner of his clothes with her little hand, and looked at him resignedly: "I want you to play with me." ”

Ning Mang sighed and hugged Xing Qianyue: "Uncle will take you for a walk here, will you go back?" ”

"Okay." Xing Qianyue also felt quite bored, if there was a little demon and her here, it would be fine, but Uncle Ning Mang would know that if she didn't play with her standing there, she would get tired of watching the beautiful scenery for a long time, and it wasn't fun at all.

But Uncle Ning Mang walked away with her in his arms, looking down from above, looking at the stars of different shapes dotted among the rolling clouds, it was particularly beautiful.

……

Ning Mang held Xing Qianyue and slowly landed on the grass by the Qingyue River.

Not long after stepping on the ground, Xing Qianyue felt that the purse hanging from her waist became heavy, and when she touched it, there was an extra hard disc in the purse, which filled her shriveled purse at once.

"What's wrong?" Ning Mang keenly sensed that something was wrong with Xing Qianyue.

"Nothing." Xing Qianyue silently blocked the purse with her sleeve.

What's that?

When she got home, Xing Qianyue couldn't wait to open her purse. Inside is an inkstone, but unlike a normal inkstone, the center of this inkstone is smooth and bright, like a mirror.

Xing Qianyue curiously stroked the center of the inkstone.

Slippery, moist, is the best nine jade.

Xing Qianyue began to study how this piece of jade was embedded in it, but to no avail, this piece of jade and the inkstone of making the inkstone were integrated, and there was no gap in the connection.

Who put this in her purse?

Xing Qianyue knew that this spell was called teleportation, which was to use a spell to send items to places that he couldn't reach.

This is a spell used by the gods on a daily basis.

Because the heavens and the earth are vast, the abodes of the immortals are very large, and most of the immortals have been hiding from the world for too long and are unwilling to be served, so some immortals have invented this series of daily spells: taking things from the air, passing things, calling for water to wash, wash the face, wash the body, etc......

Xing Qianyue wasn't sure if someone had deliberately put this inkstone in her purse, or if she had accidentally passed it to the wrong place.

It should have been in the wrong place, after all, the immortals she knew were her mother-in-law, Uncle Ning Mang, and Sister Hua Fan.

Xing Qianyue probed the breath on the inkstone, it was an unfamiliar breath.

It should be that the immortal who lives nearby has passed it wrong, if the immortal hasn't taken it back tomorrow, she will take the inkstone and put it by the stream. Thinking like this, Xing Qianyue casually put the inkstone on the cabinet at the head of the bed

After planning it, Xing Qianyue used a spell to give herself a bath and went to sleep. She doesn't need Xiaoqing to take care of her now.

Xing Qianyue's room became silent, except for the sound of her thin, even breathing.

Suddenly, a light flashed on the inkstone, and a teenager dressed in black appeared in the dark room.

The boy stood beside the bed, staring at Xing Qianyue with deep dark eyes.

Looking at it, the boy stretched out his hand......

Suddenly, Xiaoqing lifted the curtain and glanced at it casually, and then lowered the curtain.

This frightened the boy into froze his movements, held his breath, and eavesdropped on the conversation outside the door.

"Sister Flower Fan, what are you worried about? She doesn't need me anymore, I just watched it, and it's already asleep. ”

"It's good to sleep, remember to notify me if anything." After the flower fan explained Xiaoqing, he was about to leave.

Suddenly, the flower fan smelled something unusual in the air.

The breath of an outsider.

The flower fan turned around and came back again, which startled Xiaoqing: "Sister flower fan, why are you back?" ”

The boy saw that the situation was not good, and went back with a spin.

When the flower fan walked into the room, he only had time to see a flash of light.

Hua Fan frowned and came to Xing Qianyue's bed, ready to take a closer look around Xing Qianyue's bed, when he suddenly felt a wave of air fluctuations, and Hua Fan looked at the bedside table and saw that there was nothing.

"Sister Flower Fan, what's wrong?" Xiaoqing followed up and asked.

"Nothing." Hua Fan shook his head with a heavy face, and told Xiaoqing again, "Notify me as soon as there is any movement, do you hear?" ”

"I hear you." Seeing that the flower fan was so serious, Xiaoqing quickly responded.

"There's nothing, Sister Hua Fan is too nervous." Xiaoqing checked the room and found nothing, so she muttered and went out.

Not long after Xiaoqing put down the curtain and walked out, the air on the bedside table fluctuated for a moment, and then the inkstone appeared, and when the moon was on the willow tops, a light flashed in Xing Qianyue's room again.

I don't know if I didn't find the angle well this time, this light was flashing on Xing Qianyue's eyelids, waking Xing Qianyue up.

Xing Qianyue frowned and opened her eyes, and saw a dark shadow standing beside the bed, as if looking at her.

Xing Qianyue was so frightened that she was about to scream, but someone suddenly covered her mouth.

"Mm......mm Xing Qianyue struggled to beat that person, and even used spells, but that person didn't let go even if he was killed.

Then, the man let go of her mouth, and she looked at him in surprise, and just wanted to cry out for help, but found that her mouth could not be opened!

This man must have done it! But what kind of magic did he use? I don't know if it's because I haven't learned it or if it's some crooked way, Xing Qianyue has never seen such a spell, and she has never seen anyone use it.

She heard a "shh......h

The man crouched down and looked at her, and she made no secret of her anger: Let go of me! If you dare to do this to me, you will die!

The man didn't care, and Xing Qianyue even heard a chuckle.

This man ignored her warnings!

He looked at Xing Qianyue and slowly took off his mask.

！！

This person is actually the Jiu Limo he hasn't seen for a long time!

I haven't seen him in more than half a year.

He had changed: he had become thinner, his thin cheeks appeared taller, his nose more three-dimensional, his eyebrows darkened, his eyes deeper, and his lips more graceful.

Seeing Xing Qianyue's surprised eyes, Jiu Limo was very happy, it seemed that she hadn't forgotten him yet, it was good.

Jiu Limo put his index finger in front of his mouth and said softly, "Be quiet......!" ”

Before Jiu Limo finished speaking, suddenly the room lit up.

Xing Qianyue was stung by the sudden bright light and couldn't open her eyes, and when she opened her eyes, she found that Ning Mang, her mother-in-law, and Hua Fan were all in her room, and Jiu Limo was no longer there.

Ning Mang stood in front of her bed, holding the inkstone in his hand, he looked down at the inkstone, the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

"Qianyue, where did this come from?" Ning Mang asked, and at the end, he added, "Tell me the truth." ”

Xing Qianyue glanced at Ning Mang with some fear, and saw that Ning Mang's expression was serious, and he didn't dare to lie, so he had to explain honestly: "Just now, uncle, when you took me back to pass through the Qingyue River, this inkstone suddenly ran into my purse, I thought it was interesting, so I stayed and took it home." ”