Manyue also saw him, but looking at the group of people behind him, she knew that he was on official duty again. Acquaintances did not come forward.

In the past, when she saw Lu Changfeng, she would rush forward very happily, but today she turned her head and entered the post house. It's not that she doesn't want to greet him, the earth only rotates night and day once every seven days. She hadn't slept in days, and she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes.

Lu Changfeng is notoriously unkind in the army, even if his face is a little deeper, no one will find it strange.

The sun in the sky changed twice, and the moon slept for two days. It's easy to wake up hungry and move slowly to the kitchen. Zixiu followed her, and she didn't notice.

She looked around, all of them were raw, and there were only a few steamed buns left to eat. I don't know where the cooks went.

Zixiu leaned on the door frame and snorted, "Which hole did the rats in this hole escape." ”

Manyue looked back at him, and he rolled up his sleeves and said, "I asked those cooks to go back and rest first." Your habit of lying day and night, Liu An'an can stand your toss. ”

Zixiu picked up the leftovers from the kitchen and made her a bowl of noodles.

Manyue is a person who can't be idle, and after sleeping for two days, the bones in her body are about to fall apart. After a short period of time and then he ran out again.

It was getting late, and the sunset on the horizon had been sinking for a while. The lights came on one after another, and the shouts of street vendors came and went.

She hadn't visited the East Market for a few days, and there were a lot of gadgets on the market. The owner of the noodle stall saw her and greeted her with a smile, "Little girl, I've come to Dongshi to play again, but I haven't seen you for a few days." ”

"I'm out playing." Manyue said.

Manyue rolled her eyes and asked, "Boss, have you ever heard of demons?" ”

The boss quickly scooped up the noodles from the pot and put them in the bowl, and the rising mist cut off his face, but he could hear him say, "It doesn't matter if you know what you can't hit with eight poles." The girl's family, don't keep thinking about this, how good it is to live a down-to-earth life. ”

Can't hit the eight poles? As everyone knows, there is a real demon clan standing in front of him. So, don't jump to conclusions. Manyue smiled awkwardly, talked to him casually, and left in a hurry.

Before I knew it, I walked to the Lu Mansion. It's been a long time since I've spoken to Lu Changfeng.

She stepped forward and knocked on the door. Steward Lu opened the door and was taken aback when he saw that it was her, and hurriedly invited her into the house.

"Housekeeper, no need, I'll see if Lu Changfeng is at home."

The butler looked apologetic: "That's really unfortunate." Childe has been going out early and returning late these days, and sometimes he just rests in the patrol division. I haven't come back yet. ”

"Oh." Manyue replied sullenly, "Then I'll go back first." ”

The butler watched as she turned and walked down the steps before closing the door. Childe hasn't been quite right lately, and the barbarian girl is also unhappy, it seems that the two have quarreled.

If Manyue knew that he thought so, he would be so angry that he blew his beard and glared. Obviously, Lu Changfeng was making trouble by himself, and he was always avoiding her, so why did it become a quarrel.

Manyue stood at the foot of the steps, saw a small pebble on the ground, and kicked it when her little temper came up. The stone rolled a few times and lay next to a pair of dark brocade boots.

Looking up, it was Lu Changfeng's face that had lost a few points. Maybe it's because he's tired all day long, but his complexion is not much better than Zhimanyue's sister who is often sick at the beginning of the month.

"It's the county lord, I haven't seen you in a few days." Lu Changfeng said, but there was some bitterness in his heart.

Shangguan said, do whatever you want. If you don't want to deceive anymore, don't deceive, and tell him generously. She's a demon, as crisp as at the bottom of a well. Although, the location is not a good place to be honest, and the weather is neither good nor bad.

But it's better to choose a day than to hit the day.

I don't know if I've figured it out, but suddenly it's much easier, and I don't have to worry as much as before. If Lu Changfeng knew about it and was afraid that she was a demon, then there was no need to force it. Anyway, I have gained a lot from this trip to the human world, and since I am not satisfied, it is not a shame to go home even if I go home.

She smiled at Lu Changfeng, "Lu Changfeng, are you ......back?"

Lu Changfeng walked up to her, "Hmm." ”

Seeing Lu Changfeng staring at her intently, Manyue touched her face suspiciously, and asked, "Is there something on my face?" ”

Lu Changfeng suddenly stepped forward and hugged her with a chill, his chin resting on her shoulder.

Manyue didn't react for a long time, why did Lu Changfeng hug her. In his arms, he asked in a muffled voice, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Seeing that he didn't answer, Manyue said to herself: "Lu Changfeng, I have something to tell you." ”

Lu Changfeng's hand stroked the long hair on her back, and his voice was soft: "I know, Ah Man is a demon." ”

"How do you know?"

"I remember." Uemura's horrible dream, and the bottom of the well, she said with a guilty face that she was a demon. In this way, many things are clear. Why did Liu An'an, who had been dead for many years, appear by her side, why could she save him, and the people around her......

Manyue raised her head and looked directly into his eyes: "Are you afraid of me, so you avoid me?" ”

Lu Changfeng let go of his hand, his eyes seemed to be filled with a puddle of water, reflecting the light, and he was too beautiful to speak. "It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I'm at a loss."

It was he who was running away, escaping from his emotions.

The approach at the beginning was just his ulterior motives, but unconsciously, his heart changed first. A hunter will not allow himself to fall in love with his prey, not to mention, the disparity in status, he can't be contaminated with this love.

But the more I don't see it, the more I miss it. On that day, An Ding told him that Manyue was going back to Mengzhao. Perhaps, we will never see each other again in this life.

He was also dizzy, and did not ask the truth of the matter of the prince of Mengzhao, so he believed Anding's words. By the time he went to the inn, the man had already left. It wasn't until two days ago that I saw her again that I knew I had been tricked.

But it doesn't matter anymore, if you can see her again, whether it's a human or a demon, why bother so much.

Sending her back to the post house, Lu Changfeng walked back slowly. As far as the eye could see, there were bright lights in front of him and behind him, and only he was in the dark aisle, and there was no trace of brilliance. Thinking of that day, Manyue stood on the bridge with a bunch of firewood, and even her voice was full of joy, so she called him from afar: "Lu Changfeng-"

The waning moon behind her also fell with a hazy light, polishing the old wooden bridge beneath his feet. That kind of situation seems to be within reach, but it is also out of reach, and it is also his best destination.

Everything he wanted had already been handed over to him, and he was still thinking about what to do. That's already good, it's good......

The heart of the child in the moon is not yet enlightened.

Lu Changfeng didn't dare to ask for her deep affection, he just begged her to remember him a little more, to think a little more, and to have him in her eyes was enough. In this way, after a few spring and autumn seasons in the flower wheel in the yard, they bloom and thank you, day after day, month after month, month after month, month after year, it can be regarded as deep love.

The big stone that had been hanging in his heart for many days was finally put down, and Manyue told the judge about it.

Dayyangjun, no, it's General Lu. I don't really like his little uncle, but I'm really not sober! In love, Uncle Xiao is not an elm head, it is simply an iron pimple. Even if you put her in a furnace and roll her, and call the best blacksmith in the city to beat her, it will be rusty. Water and fire do not invade, and oil and salt do not enter.

This priest was sighing, and suddenly remembered that there was a Ye Poria in the Sword Pavilion. I can't help but stroke my forehead, I miscalculated. Uncle Shi, this thing is sometimes really a scourge.

That Manyue was so happy that she almost demolished the house, and shouted that she wanted to tell her identity to An Ding and Sister Yueyue.

The torturer hurriedly stopped her feet and said bitterly: "After all, General Lu is just an example, and General An may be able to accept this." Your early sister can't help but be weak, don't scare her into returning to the West......"

Before he finished speaking, he was frightened by the eye knife of the wild moon and closed his mouth.

However, since Lu Changfeng already knew, Si Xing felt that Zhao Yuan's matter could also be explained to him.