If it was only the soul of Qingye standing in front of him at this time, then he would really regret his intestines, and he couldn't forgive himself. Mo Qingye ignored him, and continued to pluck the strings, the roots were like filaments, and the sound was like heaven. Ran Du was still in the mood to enjoy the fun, took a few steps forward, and pressed his hand.

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end.

Mo Qingye raised his eyes, green as a deep pool, and looked at him quietly without emotion.

Du Yuanyuan also stared at him, his pupils were still deep and clear, it seemed that his soul was still there, and he let out a long sigh of relief, "I thought it was ...... Alas, you're scared to death. After a pause, his hand was still pressed against Qingye, "Say, you want to do it." ”

Qing Ye looked away, and withdrew his hand from under his hand, as if he didn't want to contact him, and was very resistant, then paced two steps, stood with his back to him, and said without waves, "My letter, you received it." ”

"Tell me more!" Du Yuanyuan was angry all of a sudden, and walked over and pulled Mo Qingye over, "Where do you look, I'm here!" Return the war book, your head is rusty. ”

When his paw rested on Aoya's shoulder, the latter broke away in annoyance, as if his hands were covered with dirt and would stain his clothes, and Aoya did not respond to his questioning, but said, "Then what are you going to do?" ”

"You! ......" Du Yuanyuan was choked by his words for a while, looked at his hand hanging in the air, a little angry, and grabbed him again, forcing him to look at himself, "You really want to fight with me, Mo Qingye!" You just want me to die? ”

"Huh." Qingye smiled coldly, the sense of distance of thousands of miles was indescribable, "You know very well, I'm not." ”

"......" Du Yuanyuan pursed his lips, in fact, he was spiegel, Qingye was for his good, he wanted to do this matter to the end, and finally push him to the throne of power, "Anyway, I don't care, let me do it with you, there is no door." ”

didn't think about it, Mo Qingye didn't say anything, walked to the harp again, and began to play the piano casually, seeing that Du Yuan was angry and hateful, what's the matter with this person, oil and salt don't enter, at least you have to ask, then what are your plans or something, seeing that people are not interested, he had to take the initiative to explain, "Qingye, Mo Qingye!" I'll talk to you, don't play yet. ”

Qingye's hand plucking the strings paused slightly, and then slowly put it down, it seemed that he wanted to listen to him, Du Yuan sighed secretly, he was ready to complain in his stomach, but now he couldn't say half a word, and he was very complaining in his heart, "I have a good idea." ”

Qingye was expressionless, and it seemed that he wasn't listening at all.

"I said, I have a good idea!"

Qingye's eyes moved, looking at him.

“…… What the hell are you, you've been under the water for a long time, and your head is starved of oxygen. Du Yuanyuan said in a reckless thought, "The matter of the river god has been leaked, and the things that the two of us have done, life and death, have also been on the table, and now," he said, he paused for a moment, "The Emperor of Heaven seems to have a ...... intention"

"So what." Qing Ye suddenly was cold, and he smiled lightly without a trace, with great contempt, "He can do whatever he wants, let him be as good as he wants, Lang Xuan is a heavenly honor, and he covers the sky with one hand." Neither you nor I can reverse it, but it's okay, thanks to him, isn't it? ”

Hearing him say this, Du Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyebrows were deeply twisted together, and then he suddenly burst out and shouted, "Mo Qingye!" Our goal is to make dreams come true, not to die! If your dream comes true and you die, do you think it makes sense? ”

There was a long silence in the night, and then a pair of strings were stroked, "At least I can see it with my own eyes." ”

"Seet the." Du Yuan was not angry, "I don't care, you have to listen to me anyway." With that, he looked around and said to Qing Ye, "Let's sit down and talk." ”

Seeing that Xiao Mojun didn't pay attention to it at all, he had to drag him over, pull him to the table, and press him to the chair again, before he sat down and whispered, "Let's play a play." ”

"Play?" Qingye suddenly smiled, unable to distinguish the expression, and then did not say anything more. With the quiet wisdom of the green night, of course he knew the intention of what he said, but Xiao Du, who was anxious and irritable, took his rhetorical question as if he didn't understand, and immediately explained, "Yes, it's a play, a good play." ”

He waited for Qingye to ask the next question, but found that Xiao Mojun had slipped away again, and began to bow his head and fiddle with his hair, wrapping strands of green silk around his fingertips, circling around, concentrating.

"I said Mo Qingye, are you silently mocking me for your performance?" Du Yuanyuan pursed his lips, dumbfounded.

Qingye didn't move, let go of his hair, and said, "It's not realistic." ”

"What's unrealistic, the key depends on how well we act." Du Yuanyuan moved the chair forward, but he still felt a distance, so he simply lifted the chair and sat opposite Qingye, knee-to-knee with him, "If it's real, it's not realistic." ”

Mo Qingye looked at him quietly, and then smiled, the meaning was unknown, but the smile quickly disappeared from the corner of his thin lips, and he said word by word, "I must die." ”

"Get out." Du Yuanyuan didn't like to listen to him say the word death, "You obey my arrangement, I guarantee that you can't die, we all live well, and I'm angry with those grandsons." ”

Qingye blinked, and then slowly looked away, and his mind seemed to fall into a state of wandering again. Du Yuanyuan didn't know what was wrong with him, so he could only talk back, "Qingye, I understand, you are all for me, from you letting me go first, to the later war book, to hiding, everything is for me, but you haven't thought about it, how can I use you as a stepping stone!" Alas. ”

"You don't have to say anything about it." Mo Qingye suddenly made a decisive decision.

"What do you mean? Do you agree? Still, I said Qingye, what's wrong with you, the gods are mysterious, what do you have to say and what you think, we can discuss it. ”

Silence. The world instantly seemed to sink into the silence of the deep sea.

Du Yuanyuan stared at Mo Qingye for a moment, waiting for his answer.

I don't know how long it took, but Qing Ye suddenly said, "Then, I'll listen to you." ”

"Haha!" Du Yuanyuan laughed out loud, so happy that he almost danced with his hands, "This is still like words, Xiao Qingqing, Xiao obedient." As he spoke, he pinched people's faces in a casual way.

Qingye coldly dodged away and asked, "Are you still okay?" ”

"It's gone." Xiao Du shook his head, "Looking for you for this one thing." After a pause, "Since you and I have the same thing as the hero, we should call everyone over to study and study specific countermeasures." ”

The blue eyes of the blue night turned faintly, and even if it was smooth, "It's okay." ”

Du Yuanyuan didn't want to mention how happy he was, his heart was full of joy, he really wanted to pull Xiao Mojun up from the chair and dance, "OK!" Then you wait here, I'll go and greet Xue Qiantu and them. ”

After that, he ran out like a fly, and in the void room, Mo Qingye quietly looked at his wind-like departing figure, but there was a shallow dark color at the bottom of his eyes.