"I'm just curious, you can let me go." Mingyue muttered quietly, her eyes were rolling slightly, her eyes were wandering back and forth, but she didn't dare to look at Ying Lingyun.

She struggled harder, but felt the man's embrace tighter.

"Aren't you interested in Ling Yunfeng? How can I take you up when I put it down? Ying Lingyun said with a smile.

"Since you're here, why don't you go up and have a look."

Curiosity is curiosity, but I always feel that something is wrong.

"Hey, let me go." Mingyue frightened the scene just now, and couldn't help but feel uneasy, and her body writhed with it.

"I met Ying Lingyun last night, he looked preoccupied, and, moreover, he will not be as boring as you."

"You seem to have a good impression of him?" Ying Lingyun said.

"People have unpleasant times, don't you allow others to be happy? Do you have to see me 'preoccupied' every day? ”

"This ......" Mingyue didn't know how to answer, but she couldn't stop her body from moving.

Her head shook, and a long hairpin on top of her bun looked like it was about to poke Ying Lingyun's face.

Ying Lingyun held people's hands but did not let go.

Mingyue glanced at it casually.

She saw the hand that came up from her knee, Ying Lingyun's hand.

The hand was slender and beautiful, but there were two shallow scars on the index and middle fingers, which looked to have just scabbed over, but they were torn apart by their own movements, and blood was flowing out of them.

"Your hand, you put me down." Mingyue was anxious, no matter what she said, other people's hands were bleeding because of her own nonsense, she was just embarrassed but never doubted the identity of the person who came over.

If it hadn't been for Xiaobai and Ying Lingyun appearing in time just now, her little life would have been more than lucky.

"Your hands are bleeding!"

"Out of the way." Ying Lingyun said.

"You hold me tightly, don't move, even if you do me the greatest favor, okay?"

"I ......" No matter how arrogant Mingyue is, she can't withstand the power of this kind of words.

"But, it's your hand."

"It's out of the way."

"Young master!"

As he spoke, Hua Baiyi had already rushed back.

"That person doesn't lose to you and me in light work, and he seems to be very familiar with our Ling Yunfeng, but he lost it." Hua Baiyi's tone was full of anger.

"He dared to play a ghost under my nose, and he was too similar to Luoge. And what's going on with your token? Stolen? ”

"I haven't noticed that token for a long time, it's my negligence." Ying Lingyun said.

"How is the girl in the Shen Mansion?" Ying Lingyun asked again.

"Dead."

"Dead?"

"Yes, the one who was poisoned, the same poison as her." Hua Baiyi said and looked at Mingyue in Ying Lingyun's arms.

"Hey, what do you think I'm doing? What is the same poison? Mingyue suddenly had a very bad premonition. She grabbed Ying Lingyun's arm and said, "Hurry up and let me down, you are addicted to hugging people?" ”

"You think he's willing to hold you?" Hua Baiyi was helpless.

"You, I also fell for that person's trick just now, although this poison is not small, but as long as the poisoned person doesn't move, it won't attack for a while, relax."

"What did you say?" Mingyue said bitterly in her heart, she had just avoided the poison of the Shen Mansion a while ago, why was she accidentally poisoned again.

"This poison is colorless and tasteless, but if the poisoned person walks or exercises, he can stimulate the poison and kill him instantly." Ying Lingyun said.

"So I had to grieve the girl."

"But what about the song? Where did he go? Hua Baiyi said. Something went so wrong, but the others were gone?

"Let's go back to the altar first. This girl's poison must be detoxified immediately. Ying Lingyun said.

"Yes, yes, your hand hurts again?" Hua Baiyi said, and also noticed Ying Lingyun's hand, which was bleeding.

"It's okay, let's go up the mountain quickly." Ying Lingyun urged the light gong as he spoke, although there was still one person in his arms, it did not affect his actions at all.

Lingyun Peak.

The legendary altar of the Demon Cult.

A flower and a tree, it seems that they are all different.

But what's the difference, Mingyue can't say. But after all, the people here have been stamped with the seal of the Demon Cult. Even if the people here are still ordinary people, they feel that they are different, and even the flowers and trees here have become different.

Moonlight poured in through the window.

It's brighter.

The full moon is only a few days away, and Mingyue looks at the moonlight outside the window, with a lot of thoughts.

It is said that people who are away from home will miss their hometown when they see this round of bright moon, but although Mingyue is named Mingyue, once she encounters the day of reunion, she will not be homesick, will not feel warm, and even a little lonely.

She has been lonely since she was a child, but after going to university, she was able to take care of her own life alone, working and studying, and no longer lived in a welfare home.

But people always say that they are used to it, and it is good to get used to it. Habits can be formed, but how can a heart that craves warmth and pampering disappear.

Mingyue looked at the moon outside the window and was stunned.

The antidote had already been eaten, and Hua Baiyi repeatedly told her not to get out of bed tonight.

For the sake of her own life, Mingyue is very obedient.

But it seems that a lot of things have happened on Lingyun Peak, otherwise it would be impossible for Hua Baiyi not to see anyone all day.

What's wrong, why are there always troubles, Emperor Du, Ling Yunfeng too.