"I have a way to break the spell barrier of moonlight tranquility."

"Why? With your low-level spells? Joke! Bai Shuangran said disdainfully, and looked at Su Moyan with disdain.

Su Moyan completely ignored the words of the white frost dye, and said slowly:

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, I know that you may not believe the method I said, but this moonlight tranquil enchantment is extremely dangerous, if someone easily trespasses into the enchantment regardless of the consequences, they will be eaten by their own spells, suffer the pain of severe backlash, and finally die of heartbeat. Even the archmage can't enter the barrier and retreat with his whole body, archmage, am I right? ”

Su Moyan's expression was indifferent, and he looked at the white frost dye with a disdainful face, and the white frost dye was speechless for a while, and his cheeks were slightly red.

"And what can you do?"

"There is a way, but I only say it to His Royal Highness the Prince, not to you." Su Mo smiled and glanced at the white frost.

"You ......"

Su Moyu lowered his voice and said something in Xuan Huaiyu's ear, Xuan Huaiyu nodded when he heard this, this moonlight quiet enchantment has only been recorded in ancient books, but there is no record of the method of cracking, if you insist on breaking through, not only will you not be able to break the enchantment, you will not be able to wake up Mu Xiuchen, but you will also be eaten by your own spells, and you may be worried about your life.

"Brother Yu, don't believe her, she's a demon girl!"

"I'll go out with Miss Su, frost-stained you take everyone to rest in place, I've been in a hurry for the past few days, and I've just been trapped in the formation on the line of life and death, I must be tired."

"Brother Yu, I'll go with you, lest this demon girl take the opportunity to treat you..."

"Enough! White frost dyeing, you bite a word of demon girl, pay attention to your identity as an archmage! Xuan Huaiyu looked displeased and interrupted Bai Shuang's words.

The white frost stained his face pale, and his teeth bit his lower lip lightly, and his round apricot eyes glared angrily at Su Moyan beside Xuan Huaiyu.

Su Moyan and Xuan Huaiyu returned to the valley mouth the same way, since Mu Qingyun broke the formation, the layers of ethereal clouds and mist shrouded in the valley mouth have dispersed, a hidden path appeared next to the valley mouth, Su Mo Yan and Xuan Huaiyu followed the path to a clear stream, the stream meanders, the stream is planted with green willows and peach trees, in early summer, the peach blossoms wither, the peach trees are full of fluffy peaches, a breeze rises, the sweet fruit fragrance is coming, and the small wooden house looms in the willows and peach trees.

"This is it." Su Moyan and Xuan Huaiyu looked at each other and smiled.

There is a portrait of a woman hanging in the wooden house, in the painting, the woman is dressed in the mirror, the green silk hangs down, the eyebrows are affectionate, and there is a peach blossom between the temples, which seems to have ten thousand styles.

The layout in the wooden house is to restore the scene in the painting, a copper mirror is placed on the rosewood table, a comb carved in white jade in front of the mirror, and a peach blossom hairpin.

"It's hidden here." Su Moyan wanted to open the secret box under the rosewood table, but was stopped by Xuan Huaiyu.

"We've asked the owner of the hut first, right?"

"The owner of this hut is no longer alive!" , Su Moyan pointed to the portrait of the woman hanging on the wall and said, "The woman in the portrait is the owner of this wooden house." ”

Su Morou took out a pair of white jade mandarin ducks from the dark box, embroidered with peach blossom silk handkerchiefs, and there were a few lines of beautiful small characters on the white handkerchief.

"This pair of mandarin duck jade pendants is the key to opening the moonlight tranquility barrier."

Su Moyan didn't look at the small characters in the handkerchief, but carefully folded the handkerchief, looked at the woman in the painting meaningfully and said: "I knew today, why bother in the first place, do you have to wait until you lose it to regret it?" ”

This sentence seems to be said to the woman, and it is like to say it to yourself.

The woman in this portrait is Mu Xiuchen's wife Meng Ying, who secretly had an affair with Mu Xiuchen's younger brother in the cave that day, at that time it was a critical moment for Mu Xiuchen to heal, but he still forcibly interrupted the healing, and was eaten by his own spells, but in the end he endured all kinds of pain and emotional wounds and let them go.

"Probably if you really love someone, even if you are bruised all over your body, you will still want to fulfill it in the end instead of just thinking about possessing it!"

"Have you ever really loved someone?" Xuan Huaiyu looked at Su Moyan and asked with a sad look.

"Perhaps! It's just that he doesn't deserve that person. ”

Later, Mu Xiuchen's younger brother went mad and seriously injured Meng Ying, she knew that her life was short, and she was repentant at this moment, and felt that she had no face to see Mu Xiuchen again, and before she died, she came to the wooden house where they lived before and left these two things, and she died.

"This pair of mandarin duck jade pendants is a token of love engraved by Mu Xiuchen himself and given to his wife Mengying on the wedding night, and the jade pendant can help us open the quiet enchantment of moonlight."

"All of this is like witnessing the story between them. No, not only do you know the story of Mu Xiuchen and his wife, but also know the formation and enchantment of the valley mouth, and now even Mu Xiuchen doesn't know where this pair of jade pendants and embroidered handkerchiefs are, all of this is like you can predict the prophet, which makes people have to doubt! Xuan Huaiyu looked at Su Moyan, who was gradually regaining his composure.

"But the words you confessed to Prince Ben after you were drunk in the inn that day, so unreserved, made Prince Ben choose to believe you again and again."

"Confession? I... I... When did I confess to you? Su Moyan was afraid that he would hear something, so he hurriedly asked.

"I think you should think about how to answer Prince Ben's doubts at this time, instead of rushing to show your mind to Prince Ben."

The corners of Xuan Huaiyu's cold mouth were hooked upward, and the amber pupils looked at Su Moyan with a confused expression with deep meaning. "But you can answer Prince Ben's doubts first, and then confess to me."

The corners of Xuan Huaiyu's mouth rose, and his amber eyes were smiling.

"Who... Who is going to confess to you! You're narcissistic, aren't you? Su Mo's cheeks, as white as snow, turned crimson.

"What does narcissism mean?"

"Feel good about yourself!"

"This prince has a noble identity and strong swordsmanship, so he is naturally the best." Xuan Huaiyu was very satisfied with Su Moyan's answer, as the prince of Xuanguo, he naturally could afford this "compliment".

"Forget it, play the piano to the cow."

"Prince Ben is very satisfied with your compliment, now you can explain to Prince Ben why you are a prophet?"

Su Moyan rolled his eyes and said, "Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, because the slave family does not belong to this world. She suddenly dropped her game in an Internet café and appeared in the ring to Xuan Huaiyu.

However, she only said half of it, she didn't say that it was dropped in the game, nor did she say that this is a virtual world, it doesn't exist, imagine if Xuan Huaiyu learned that the world he was in didn't exist, everything around him didn't exist, and he, the prince, didn't exist, it was estimated that she would really be burned to ashes as a demon girl tied to a stake and burned to ashes by the frost-stained sun technique, so she just euphemistically said that they were from different worlds and from different time and space.

Xuan Huaiyu's expression was indifferent, but he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.

"Will you ever go back to the world that belonged to you?"

Su Moyan sat at the rosewood table, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and said slowly, "I don't know either." He sighed again and said, "I want to go back too, but how can I go back?" Another look of frustration.

"Would you like to stay here, stay in Xuanguo, stay by my side?"

Su Moyan looked at the pair of beautiful amber pupils, Xuan Huaiyu's cold lips raised a gentle arc, she had never seen him so gentle and patient with a person, he let go of his noble princely status, let go of his pride, and just waited for the woman in front of him to give an affirmative answer.

Su Moyan froze in place, staring blankly at the beautiful face that had become incomparably gentle for her, looking at his amber eyes, she was deeply sunk, her sandalwood mouth trembled slightly like a spring cherry, but she didn't say a word.

Xuan Huaiyu stretched out her right hand and covered her jade onion-like fingers in her palm, her palm wrapped in fine sweat and became wet. It's just that her natural jade-like skin has a slight coolness, and the girl's unique sweet breath is like a soft little animal, gently scratching Xuan Huaiyu's heart, her eyes slowly drooped, and her snow-white cheeks were slowly dyed crimson.

Xuan Huaiyu's thin lips kissed those clear eyes.