When she went back to the Snow Palace, Xue Yan was asleep and did not wake up, and no one noticed her leaving, Mo Xueyan breathed a sigh of relief, went up to the bed and fell into Xue Yan's arms.

"Male god, I'm sorry..."

With a mutter, his eyes were glazed, and a tear slipped down from the corner of his eye.

Xue Yan opened his eyes, a touch of depth, and in an instant, he pretended to be asleep.

Walking against the sky, responding to the sky, life and death, I didn't dare to think about it in a thought, but now, Cher, whether the prediction predicted by Digojech is related to you, do you know anything, and hide it from me.

Time passed by, Mo Xueyan fell asleep, Xue Yan opened her eyes again, her fingers moved slightly, and she clicked Mo Xueyan's sleeping hole before looking at her.

His hand touched Mo Xueyan's face, and after a while, there was a little panic on his face, which was very depressed.

The night pearl in the hall was covered by silk veil, glowing with a faint light, and this sense of oppression was even worse.

"Master...", an internal force condensed into the ear.

"Xue'er, if you hide my affairs and worry about life and death, this time, I won't indulge you again like last time."

Xue Yan got off the bed and walked out of the snow palace lightly, the whole person was very silent, a kind of silent silence, obviously it was still as comfortable as usual, but it gave people a low and depressed terrible feeling.

Mo Wu waited outside the Snow Palace, his mask covering his face, but he couldn't hide the same sense of depression on his body.

The sky was already faintly bright, hazy and bright, with dark clouds.

"Say it!" Walking out of the palace gate and saying these two words, Xue Yan was very calm.

Mo Wu pursed his lower lip and looked at Xue Yan, hesitating in his heart.

The master said that Miss Xue Yan had something to hide from him, he didn't believe it, after all, after going through so many things, there was something to hide between the master and Miss Xue Yan, but he didn't expect that Miss Xue Yan would actually...

"Master..."

Mo Wu has always been straightforward and has something to say, but now that he is so hesitant, Xue Yan's heart trembled.

"Say."

His voice was muffled, with a slight tremble.

Mo Wu clenched the compass in his hand, and finally told Xue Yan the conversation between Mo Xueyan and Xiao Hongxie word for word.

"Go back, witchcraft, forget."

Muttering words, Xue Yan stumbled on her feet, almost not standing still.

"Mo Xueyan, how can you treat me like this, how can you treat me like this."

Mo Wu hurriedly supported Xue Yan, "Master, are you okay?" ”

With his eyes closed, all his thoughts hidden, Xue Yan shook his head and stood firm.

"Mo Wu, what is the place to come from, to return to the place, the emperor is very curious, I heard Xue'er say that the Pudu monk is out of the customs, you go and invite the Pudu monk, the emperor is a little puzzled, and needs to be answered."

The low voice could no longer hear the painlessness of the muttering just now.

"Master, that evil son..."

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Wu still asked this sentence, some mistakes can be forgiven if they are made once, but if they are repeated again and again, then they cannot be forgiven.

Xue Yan turned around and walked into the palace, without saying anything, Mo Wu could only leave.

It was dawn, and the raindrops fell, and the raindrops grew bigger, and the rain fell heavily.

Between the halls, the rain dripped and splashed with water stains, and Xiao Hongxie walked to the government affairs hall.

Today, after the morning court, Xue Yan did not go back to the Snow Palace, and stayed in the Government Affairs Hall to deal with the recital.

"Master, my subordinates are going back to the Wu Clan, go to find Diegojech."

Walking into the government affairs hall, Xiao Hongxie knelt on one knee.

"What are you looking for him to do?"

asked casually, looking at the recital, Xue Yan didn't raise his head, but his palms were a little white, as if he had a lot of strength.

Xiao Hongxie looked at Xue Yan and calmed his voice: "The same thing, once, the master can forgive, but the second time, the master will not forgive again, the subordinates are willful, but the subordinates understand the master better." ”

This sentence, although he didn't say what it was, Xue Yan understood what Xiao Hongxie meant, slowly hooked the corners of his lips, and his white hand loosened his strength, looked at Xiao Hongxi, put down the music and walked down to help him up.

"Xiao Hongxie, I'll give you a month to find the Great Moon Holy Witch."

Xiao Hongxie also laughed, but asked a question: "Master, looking for the Great Moon Holy Witch?" Will he help us? The subordinates thought it would be easier for Diego Jech..."

"Diegojech is still too young, besides, he is a member of the Diego clan after all, there are some things that can't be known to him, as for the Great Moon Holy Witch, you tell him, what I want is how to solve it, not end here."

In the low-hanging sleeves, the bag had already been opened, and Xue Yan would rather he had never opened it.

"My subordinates understood."

Although Xiao Hongxie didn't understand what Xue Yan's last words meant, he didn't ask much.

"Understood, let's go!"

Xiao Hongxie left, Xue Yan took out the bag in his sleeve, a black and gold satin, and only one sentence: "Heavenly Dao Movement is irreversible, if you want to change, your soul is asleep, hide from the Heavenly Dao, and avoid the law." ”

"If you fall asleep, what is the difference between it and leaving and dying?"

With these words, the black and gold satin turned into cloth crumbs, and a touch of persistence flashed in Xue Yan's eyes.

No one can take his Xue'er away, not even Tiandao.

The rain gradually became lighter by noon, and the air was moist.

Xue Yan stayed in the government affairs hall until noon, and had no intention of going back, Mo Xueyan sent Bi Xi to ask, Xue Yan only said that there was still some urgent government affairs, so she and the children had lunch first, and there was no need to wait for him.

Mo Xueyan didn't suspect anything, and after having lunch with Yuelian and the two children, she continued her story, and the two children went to find Mo Xian and Mo Qian, and every day the martial arts time, rain or shine.

Mo Xian and Mo Qian are both long swords, one is rigid and the other is soft, and they teach together.

Yuelian went out of the palace to the Yaoyue Villa Medical Hall in Xuedu, why did the carrier pigeons of his Yaoyue Villa listen to Pang Luoluo's words, how did Pang Luoluo get it, and how did he make Hongluan Pigeon obedient, this question, Yuelian thought about it for a night and a morning, but she didn't understand it, so she decided to check the reason in person.

The red luan pigeons of Yaoyue Mountain Villa have been deliberately cultivated and trained since childhood, and like the black-winged eagles of Moxian Villa, they recognize the master, if it is a strange breath, they will not listen to the news of others.

One afternoon, Yuelian checked, but nothing was found, Pang Luoluo appeared, confessed again, but didn't tell Yuelian how she made Hongluan pigeon obedient, just gave Yuelian a mysterious smile, and then left, just like last time.

And this afternoon, Xue Yan didn't dare to go back to the Snow Palace, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but show something in front of Mo Xueyan, so that Mo Xueyan could find out that he already knew about her, and since she had the intention to hide it so that he would not be worried and afraid, he couldn't let her find out that he already knew about it.

Time is always passing quietly, and it is fast and panicking.

In the evening, Xue Yan had to go back to the Snow Palace, because Xue Yan knew in his heart that Mo Xueyan always liked to think more, and he didn't go back at noon, it was reasonable to say that if he hadn't gone back for dinner, Mo Xueyan would definitely think more.

went to the Snow Palace, and the two children had just returned, and the little man had his trouser legs rolled up, revealing his white and tender calves, and his fair and delicate face was flushed.

Seeing the snow coming, he rushed over like a cannonball.

"Father, father, today, the royal brother lost to the lover, and the royal brother lost to the lover."

Bouncing and excited.

"Father, my younger brother is very powerful today."

Liyuan also walked to Xue Yan's side and grinned.

Liqing nodded immediately, couldn't stop happily, and said in a chatter, completely Mo Xueyan's upper body.

Xue Yan looked at the separation, glanced at the deep meaning, and bent down to embrace the separation.

"Yes, Qing'er is really amazing today."

Gently scraped the little nose of the divorce and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead.

Liyuan scratched his head and stuck out his tongue, the elder brother let the younger brother, it should be.

The father and son walked in, and Mo Xueyan was still lying on the table writing her new story.

Xue Mo's career is now thriving, and the spectators have begun to be picky, if there is no new idea, Xue Mo's career will lose its specialness.

And only by keeping herself busy, letting her mind not stop and have free time to think about her own affairs, can she let herself temporarily forget the unbearable and torturous pain in her heart.

Dinner had already been served, and Xue Yan walked to the table and pressed Mo Xueyan's small notebook with her hand.

"Cher, you've been writing all afternoon."

Mo Xueyan raised her head and smiled, "Male god, I know, look carefully, don't write, don't write, let's go eat." ”

"The queen mother is not sensible yet! Every time, my father has to take care of it. ”

Liqing made a shy expression, pulled Liyuan and ran to the dining room first.

"This stinky boy, I'm starting to get tired of your mother now, and I'll pay it back later."

Mo Xueyan pursed, laughed and scolded, and took Xue Yan to the dining room.

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