The day of dreams
"You...... Finally... Woke up..."
The unfamiliar girl's voice, Mo woke up from a coma, slapped away the hand that the speaker wanted to hold him, and sat up with his body propped up.
“… What are you doing here? ”
His tone was cold, and his amber color was tinged with disdain and contempt for all things, because there was no her here, and he didn't have to force himself to hide anything.
“… Mo Tian... I'm here to help you heal... The emperor is really too much..."
It was Mengtian, with purple-blue hair and pupils, and delicate and picturesque eyebrows as dreamy as her name.
And she came to see Mo Tianmo, so she deliberately dressed up, which made her stand out even more.
“… You are not qualified to discuss her. ”
When he heard her words, he didn't know what force to use, and Mengtian was suddenly grabbed by an invisible hand by his throat, and his expression became a little painful.
Then she was thrown to the ground far away from the sky, and there was still some blood flowing from the corners of her mouth, and it seemed that he showed no mercy at all.
“…… Ink... Sky! … She has no feelings, and she can't be with you..."
Mengtian sat on the ground and looked at Mo Tian, Tian's temperament made her look not embarrassed, and it would not make people feel a little underestimated about her.
“… No way? Scold... I never have those three words in my dictionary......"
Covering the sky Mo looked at Mengtian condescendingly, his background was not inferior to the ghost butterfly that belonged to the first blooming thing, and he was also unrelated and unrestrained by anything since he was a child.
“…… Emperor... Always waiting for another person's resurrection... It's the last time you stumbled... The man's body was in that place..."
Mengtian gritted his teeth and still said it, because these words were almost betrayal, but for the sake of the people he cared about, he was afraid that he could leave anything behind.
This is the way of Mengtian, the love of moths to the fire.
“… So what, even if that person comes back to life, I'll kill him and make Butterfly forget about him. ”
Covering the sky Mo chuckled lightly and replied nonchalantly, although his body was still wrapped in bandages at this time, and even oozing blood, it was not important to him.
“… All right... Actually, the emperor secretly asked me to help you..."
Mengtian sighed, and reluctantly pulled out something that looked like a scroll from his waist, with a red thread tied to it.
As soon as Mo heard the words of the ghost butterfly asking her to come, his eyes softened for a moment, but Meng Tian knew that it was all given to that person.
“…… Kindness... All right... You can go back..."
He put the scroll away with great care, but his attitude towards Mengtian did not change at all, and it was clear that he did not need her help.
“…… Motian...! I sent you here because I wanted to maintain your contact with the Emperor... The emperor has just returned now, and he can't meet you at all. ”
Mengtian continued, and took out a black sword from a space, which was one of Butterfly's swords.
It seems to exist as a token.
“… Such... Then you stay... Come back when you have something. ”
Covering the sky Mo took the sword of the ghost butterfly, it seemed that he was confirming the authenticity of this thing, and after a while, he continued.
“… Good... Mo Tian..."
Mengtian got his answer, and exited the room very satisfied, looking at Sui Yushan outside the house and smiling.
“…………”
But Sui Yushan's face was a little ugly, but he still laughed with difficulty.