(Moyingmen Xinghe Palace)

"Lord of the North Gate, the Protector of the Wandering Dharma, is back."

Ran 13 stood beside Bei Chongrin and bowed to the woman who was walking slowly.

"Thirteen, when will Sima Protector marry you when you grow up?"

"Sister Liu, what are you talking about?"

After all, Ran Thirteen was still a child, so he couldn't help such a joke, and walked out of the Xinghe Hall quickly, without looking back for half a minute.

"Master, long time no see."

"Yes, Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time, and when I come back this time, I have something to tell me."

The man on the throne is no longer the childish child he had when he first met, his broken seal has been hidden, the galaxy under his eyes is lit brightly, revealing the light of arrogance and inextinguishability, he sits in that position, calm like the cold ice that no longer has feelings, indifferent, alienated.

If Mo Yue was still alive, maybe the frivolity in the eyes of the man in front of him would not have been exhausted like this, but it was a pity that they were extremely sad and bitter and couldn't find a way out.

"Master, I'm getting married."

Liuyan took out the post that had been prepared from his cuff and handed it to Bei Chongrin, also capturing the fleeting smile on Bei Chongrin's face.

"Yun Luoyi, the general of the mortal world?"

When Bei Chongrin saw that name, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and then he returned to his usual look.

"Yes."

"You didn't come back this time just to give me this post."

"The master of the door should know the relationship between Yun Luoyi and the master of Xingfeng."

"Do you want to get back Yun Luoyi's memories?"

Bei Chongrin paused for a few seconds before guessing the meaning of Liu's intention, then he shook his head and placed the invitation on the table next to him.

"Door master, the general's seal is from the Moying Gate, I can't break it, please help me."

Liuyan knelt on one knee, hoping that the man in front of him could return Yun Luoyi's memory.

"Since you know that Yun Luoyi is related to the Lord of Xingfeng, you should know that this seal was not given by me, and I naturally can't break it, this kind of seal is generally set at different opportunities, if you can find it, you can also open the seal."

Bei Chongrin sighed faintly, looking at the back of the wandering corpse walking out of the door of the hall, feeling that fate was like a messy silk thread, which wrapped everyone tightly for no reason.

"Thirteen, come out, I know you're not leaving."

After the exile left, Ran Thirteen slowly slipped out from behind the huge stone pillar on the side.

"Door master, what kind of person is Yun Luoyi, who actually moved my sister Liu."

Bei Chongrin didn't reply, just turned his head to look at the grown Ran Thirteen in front of him.

"Thirteen, what kind of person is Sima Yuchen, who actually moved you little monster."

"Door master, you are embarrassed again, I will take her back first."

The man with the bright moon and breeze walked slowly, and took the little monster in front of Bei Chonglin who had a big red face and had been spoiled for a hundred years, and left a sentence.

"Door master, do you know who the little monster is, and it makes me want to accompany her for the rest of my life."

When the man said it, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, but it just flowed into Ran Thirteen's heart like moonlight, slightly sweet.

Bei Chongrin, who was behind him, pursed his lips, picked up the slightly astringent grapes on the side, and was speechless.