In front of Xing Mo, Yuan Yi's clothes flew up, and his long hair was like water. She could see the side of his face, and under the handsome silhouette of the side face was a half-revealing smile from Mo'er.

The two of them were very close, and Mo'er was still lying in Yuan Yi's arms, smiling sweetly. She stretched out her hand and stroked Yuan Yi's face without restraint.

Mo'er's eyes were filled with pink marks of falling peach blossoms, revealing dimples, and she looked at Yuan Yi's face very gently.

"Childe has not decided? with Mo'er. ”

Yuan Yi lightly picked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of smiles, "Mo'er has been in my heart for a long time...... My heart never stops. ”

Mo'er smiled, wrapped her arms around Yuan Yi's neck, slowly buried her face in his chest, and said softly: "Mo'er is weak, and there is nothing to repay." I should only pay to my son with the most cherished heart, and hope that my son will take care of him well, and he will never change and last forever......"

A gust of wind passed, and the peach blossoms in the sky obscured Xingmo's vision, and she couldn't see Yuan Yi and Mo'er in front of her more and more clearly.

Xing Mo suddenly felt a little headache, and the scene in front of her was the same, becoming more and more blurry...... It was as if the paint had melted into the water, slowly dissipating, and she felt that the sky was spinning, and the sky became dim, and she could not see anything. She knew that this should be the same as just now, and it was the next level of illusion.

Here she is completely out of control over herself, she can't decide where she should go, and she is at the mercy of the illusion.

Xing Mo was helpless, because in the blink of an eye, it was pitch black again, like the beginning of chaos, and the world was not visible.

As expected, a beam of light burst in in the distance, shattering the darkness. Xing Mo still covered her eyes with her hands to resist the discomfort caused by the sudden light.

Slowly, the chaos dissipated, and she no longer had the nervousness she felt when she switched illusions for the first time, and she was even a little curious...... She couldn't help but admire herself in her heart, and she was still in the mood to spy on other people's secrets.

Xing Mo moved slowly, and she felt something cool fall on her face.

More and more, more and more dense......

The surrounding chaotic darkness all dissipated, and Xing Mo looked around, and the cold rain continued. Large, large beans hit her head and face.

Slowly, the rain poured her all over her body, and Xingmo frowned and looked at her privately...... This place is different from what it was just now. There is no pale pink lake at all, and there is no peach forest like falling rain.

It is like a courtyard hidden in the layers of ancient trees, quiet and fresh. The cobblestone path is wide and narrow enough for one person to walk.

The path is surrounded by bamboos of various heights, and behind the bamboos are dense and boundless thick sandalwood and nanmu. So it's unusually cool, and the air is scented with moisture and plants.

At the end of the path is a large hall with red walls and a golden roof, which looks a little like the Tan Chang Hall in the Yuan Qing Temple.

Xingmo's sleeves were already soaked, and the cold rain slipped down the traces of the sleeves one by one.

She moved slowly towards the room.

The bamboos on both sides of the road were too dense and had been bent and arched over Xingmo's head, and she had to raise her hand to push those bamboo leaves aside.

It's just that when she raised her hand and let go, a person had already appeared at the door of the temple in front of her.

Red clothes are like fire, who will it be if it is not Twilight Yuchang? Or should it be said that Yuan Yi.

Because in a series of illusions, no one has ever mentioned the word twilight.

Xing Mo turned sideways, just hiding behind the bamboo on the side of the road, and she could only see Yuan Yi's side from this angle.

His eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes seemed to be calm, but the tightness of his mouth revealed that he was not in a relaxed mood at this time, and even something that was difficult to choose but had to be decided immediately.

For a long time, he didn't make any moves, just standing in the cold rain. Xingmo is the same, she can only hide in the bamboo forest and water herself over and over again under the rain.

Yuan Yi didn't even use a little bit of magic, and Xing Mo felt that Yuan Yi here was just like the conversation he had with Bai Ran at that time. He should still be in the legendary thirty-third Taiqing Heaven, but Xing Mo doesn't know where Taiqing Heaven is here, and the weather is so bad that there is no Flowing Cloud Jinxia that he saw before.

Yuan Yi didn't use a spell, and the rain had already wet his long hair, which had always been slightly light. The cold rain entered his eyes and melted into the deep pool of autumn.

The same goes for his red sleeves, which are already covered with cold rain and some of them are clinging to his body.

Xing Mo looked at the hem of his sleeve, and a faint white light flashed, and it turned out that he had been holding the sword in his hand. The lifeless sword that Mo'er gave him.

Finally, Yuan Yi seemed to take a long breath and raised his head slightly...... He looked at the sky high with his eyes half-open.

Xing Mo also followed his movements, raised his head and looked, in addition to the hazy and dull sky, it was the rain lines that kept falling, one by one smashing on Xing Mo's face and smashing into her eyes.

Of course, Yuan Yi was the same, the rain fell in his eyes, slid down the contours of his eye sockets, and fell on his cold cheeks.

Eventually, he looked at the main hall and seemed to have finally decided to walk in.

Seeing this, Xing Mo also got out of the bamboo and wiped the cold rain on his face with his hand. Some crept towards the temple gates.

Looking inside the door, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, this was clearly a two-entry room. The front hall is bright and tidy, with a huge whole sandalwood hollow relief screen in the middle.

The faint sandalwood fragrance filled the whole room, and behind the screen was a pale pink translucent gauze tent, swaying in the wind, and Xing Mo slowly walked to the screen. Through the embossed hollowing out and the pale pink light veil later, she saw Yuan Yi's back.

There was a bed in front of Yuan Yi, and Mo'er was lying on the bed.

Mo'er seemed to realize that Yuan Yi was coming, slowly opened her eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly...... "Childe, why do you have to come over after such a heavy rain?"

Xing Mo could see clearly that Mo'er's tone and attitude at this time were completely different from the environment just now, and there seemed to be some strangeness and estrangement between her and Yuan Yi.

Yuan Yi nodded, at this time there was no moisture around him, and he was afraid that when he stepped into this hall, he had cast a spell to vaporize the cold rain around him.

"Let's see how you're doing. ”

Mo'er stood up strongly, her face was very bad, and she seemed to be unwell so that she had been lying down here to recuperate.

"I'm okay...... What about you? Although the rebellion in the Nine Caves has been put down, it is still very strong...... Are you okay?" her originally beautiful face was a little sharp and angular, and her eyes were not as aura as before.

Yuan Yi's eyebrows flew obliquely, and his eyes were like a cold pool of water in autumn, finally blown by the autumn wind. Just looked at Mo'er's face, "Don't you think I'm good?"

Mo'er just nodded, and the two of them were speechless.

Xing Mo, who was hiding behind the screen, felt that the atmosphere here was very depressing, which didn't seem to be like the atmosphere between the two of them.

After a while, Yuan Yi finally spoke, "The matter between you and him is known to everyone in Taiqing. I know that too. ”

Mo'er's face changed suddenly, and her feet were a little unstable, so she took a step back and said very worriedly: "Then you came here today just to see if I was okay." ”

Yuan Yi nodded, his voice was like quenching ice, "I'm afraid you'll blame me......"

Mo'er was a little incredulous, she could have imagined that this day would come sooner or later, but she never imagined that it would be so soon, on the second day of Yuan Yi's pacification of the Nine Caves Rebellion.

She still smiled faintly and looked at Yuan Yi's hand, which held the lifeless sword in his hand.

"I didn't think it would be so soon, of course I'll blame you......" Her voice trembled with tears.

Yuan Yi stepped forward, very close to her, the tip of his nose almost touched Mo'er's forehead, his breathing was slow and cold. Every gentle breath made Mo'er shiver.

He whispered, "You blame me...... Blame me and you'll remember me, and you'll never forget me. ”

Mo'er almost bit her lip, but the tears in her eyes never fell.

Her voice trembled a little, because Yuan Yi was too close to her, in the past, she would be very used to this kind of distance between them, but today is different, this distance brings not warmth but cold, she is afraid that he will suddenly be so close to her...... She wanted to break free, wanted to leave, but she was powerless and helpless.

"I will remember you, how could I have forgotten you? I will never forget my true heart, it is, and it will never be extinguished. It's like this lifeless sword in your hand. ”

Mo'er said, her eyes staring straight at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of her, and she repeated what she had said when she sent him to lifeless, which sounded like a complete irony for him at this time.

Yuan Yi closed his eyes slightly, put one arm around Mo'er's shoulder like flowing water, and slowly moved his body to Mo'er's back. He could smell the faint scent of jasmine in the socket of Mo'er's neck when he looked down, and the smell of the memories of the past exploded in his chest.

The red sleeves are melodious, and the arm holding Mo'er slowly moves up.

Yuan Yi's slender fingers were cold, slowly caressing her cheeks and gently covering her eyes.

The light in front of Mo'er's eyes was obscured, and she couldn't see anything. She was very afraid, very afraid of such darkness, so she has not closed her eyes and slept for a day since the outbreak of the Nine Caves Rebellion.

This kind of darkness is too easy to evoke memories, as long as she closes her eyes, all kinds of memories of being with Childe before will come out and surround her tightly. It's a loss that will never come back, and it will never be lost again. It was painful, and this dark memory would haunt her soul and put her in a sweet and suffocating nightmare.

She tried her best to keep her eyes open, but because of Yuan Yi's palm, it was still only darkness. Finally couldn't help it, and tears slipped down one by one.

Yuan Yi's fingertips hung with Mo'er's tears that slipped out of his palms, and finally he no longer had a trace of hesitation.

Mo'er's neck suddenly went cold, and then she felt that her chest seemed to be covered with warmth, getting colder and colder, and she was getting more and more sleepy, and she could no longer tell whether the darkness in front of her was because of his fingers or because she really closed her eyes.

Yuan Yi's other wrist rotated slightly, and he used the softest strength and the fastest speed to cut out the lifeless sword and cut the neck of Mo'er in his arms.

Blood gushed like a fountain, flowing along the large, deep wound on her neck that barely felt pain, staining her plain white dress red.

Her face was very white and white, like a falling white peach blossom, falling into Yuan Yi's arms......

A tear finally slid down his lips...... A long silence followed.

Xingmo looked straight at all this, a little scared, so much so that she involuntarily stepped back. She saw that Yuan Yi was unwilling, but she still killed Mo'er with her own hands, and all the beauty and warmth between them before seemed like a joke at this time.

Xing Mo didn't understand, didn't understand why they were like this, and didn't understand why she was in such a fantasy situation.

Thunder rolled in the distance, and a bright blue light of lightning streaked across the sky, white on all sides...... After the white light, there was nothing in front of Xing Mo, and it was bottomless darkness.

She stretched out her hand and groped slowly in the darkness, time slowly passed, and the unexpected light appeared to dissipate the darkness.

Xing Mo was a little scared in her heart, she couldn't have fallen into some unknown corner and couldn't figure it out.