With the shouting of the waiter, everyone only felt that their eyes were bright, and the door seemed to have a flow of light, and it was constantly approaching the door.

Finally, someone came in, and it wasn't Mo Yue.

It was four beautiful women, each holding a huge jewel in their hands, which radiated a bright but noble light. But the amazing thing is that this light does not make people feel any discomfort, but rather relaxes and comforts!

Under this glorious light, a woman in a white dress slowly walked out.

She wore a light veil, and her snowy face was hidden under the veil, revealing only a pair of clear water eyes, and between her beautiful eyes, she had an elegant and elegant temperament.

Just like a white lotus, it can be viewed from a distance and cannot be desecrated, and the holy aura that she automatically exudes from her body is even more ashamed of herself.

She doesn't seem to belong to this world, and she feels cold and rejects people thousands of miles away. Between the light steps, elegant and calm, fresh and moving!

The crowd let out an exclamation of surprise and quickly approached. Many men who thought they were attractive hurriedly began to introduce and show themselves.

"Moyue Holy Maiden, stay in Changyu. Leave the family and son, today I see the saint and I am shocked, I don't know ...... tomorrow"

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, don't believe this kind of playboy, if you want to touch the Holy Maiden, pass me first!"

"That Moyue beauty, I am the barbarian Guli of the southern giant clan, where will their group of soft eggs be my opponents"

"Bastard ......"

A large group of men leaned in shamelessly, some because they were lustful, and some ...... fell in love at first sight, was infected by Mo Yue's temperament, and actually wanted to protect Mo Yue!

While he was crowding and shouting, Mo Yue saw Zhong Litian in the corner at a glance.

He is also looking at himself, he has not seen him for two years, his temperament has changed dramatically, and the biggest change is the kind of confidence that can't be concealed. I heard that he has risen......

But no matter how much it changes, one thing is definitely the same, that is that stubborn look!

This kind of determined gaze is the same as in the past, but also with a little ...... for a better life Stupid longing.

Mo Yue didn't care about the others, she slowly walked towards Zhong Litian's position. The others hurriedly dodged away, and Zhong Litian's position appeared very abruptly.

Chu Minglun has already begun to laugh secretly, here it is, the show has begun, how will these two people react?

Everyone else also noticed Zhong Litian, Mo Yue and Zhong Litian's little thing, even if everyone didn't know very clearly, they could still hear a little rumor.

They all started whispering, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

Zhong Litian also stood up, he should always come, no matter how nervous he was just now, but at this time he was very calm.

He met Mo Yue when he was four years old, and he was almost inseparable from each other since. Whether it was in the past life or in the present life, Mo Yue was the person who accompanied him the longest. In this life, his father has been in retreat, and in his previous life, he was accompanied by Dan Lu.

In Zhong Litian's memory, Mo Yue was his little maid, a companion who could always accompany him, and a person like his relatives, but he was betrayed by people he thought was his relatives, pitiful, pathetic!

"How are you doing lately?" Zhong Litian said calmly, and there was no emotion in his tone. He did have a monstrous hatred for Mo Yue, but at this juncture, those words of hatred could not be spoken.

What's going on?

Everyone is a little blindsided, shouldn't they meet for a big fight?

Mo Yue was also obviously stunned, but soon, her cold voice appeared: "I'm fine, but you, finally got the talent you wanted!"

Everyone was shocked, there was something wrong with the rhythm of this development. No matter how you look at it, it's not like the enemy is very red when they meet. It's like meeting old friends.

"Am I not good with each other, but you, Nanhua Holy Maiden, ascend to the sky in one step!" Zhong Litian's eyes were cold, but he was smiling in his heart.

How could Mo Yue not understand the meaning of this, she suddenly sighed, a little sad but more indifferent: "Zhong Litian, you go." Look at the past. I don't want to clash with you today, I want to kill you in the future. ”

The tone is full of pity, like charity, and when it comes to beheading you, it is full of pride.

"Interesting, Lady of Moyue, you are so generous. If you will let me go at this time, should I kneel down immediately and be grateful to show my loyalty?" Zhong Litian said without any polite sarcasm.

Interesting, she killed her own people, and said that she would let herself go, who did she think she was? The noble Moyue Holy Maiden of the Nanhua Sect? No, there is no Zhongli family, she is just a little beggar who is about to starve to death.

But after gaining power, instead of repaying the favor, he slashed the butcher's knife at his savior......

Mo Yue sighed and withdrew his gaze. Walk away...... Falling out with Zhong Litian here is not good for the reputation of the South China faction. At this moment, she still cares about her identity.

Beloved lovers live and die against each other, and this kind of pain is only Zhongli genius understands.

He hated Mo Yue so much, he hated her for deceiving him for fame and fortune, he hated Mo Yue for killing his own people ruthlessly, and he hated Mo Yueen for taking revenge and killing the Zhongli family who gave birth to her and raised her!

But he really remembered the little maid who would support him silently at all times. That night he'll never forget.

"Young Master, are you injured again? Don't fight Huayang Gongzi again! If you lose and talk about something, what will Yue'er do?" The afterglow of the sun shone on the post, and the little boy who was covered in injuries lay at the bottom of the pit, breathing weakly.

A little girl in a gray dress spotted him and quickly helped him up, her eyes already filled with tears.

With a strain of both hands, he staggered the little boy on his back. Although he was sweating profusely, he still staggered down the mountain!

"Yue'er, do you say that the young master is useless, and he can't learn anything well? Others say that I am not the patriarch's species, and that's right, that dad never cares about me, there is really such a possibility. By the way, and Zhongli Huayang, don't let me meet him, the knife I brought this time is still too short" The little boy coughed up a mouthful of blood, but his tone was full of anger.

"Young Master, what are you talking about, Master is for the sake of the family, and the retreat and cultivation are for the sake of the family. Also, young master, next time you can't beat others, run quickly, the faster, the better!" the girl reluctantly squeezed out a smile and enlightened.

"Impossible!" Zhongli Tian said stubbornly

"Young master, why are you so disobedient!" The little girl couldn't hold back anymore at this time, and the whole person rolled on the ground with the little boy and began to cry loudly!

Night was slowly falling, and the little girl didn't know how long she had been crying, and when she barely stopped breathing, she was already in a warm embrace.

"Yue'er don't cry, just don't cry, young master, I promise to listen to you, really!" The little boy whispered, "I will always be with Yue'er!"

"You lie!" The little girl stopped her tears and cried again, but in the end, she stopped crying, raised her head, and looked at the little boy seriously, "Yue'er will always be with the young master, and she will ...... for the rest of her life."

As he spoke, he slowly leaned over. The bright moon rose early, and the two who were snuggling up to each other looked at each other and smiled.

"Hahaha...... Don't be too busy leaning on it yet, I want you to carry it back!" the little boy laughed, and the little girl laughed too, and began to get up to find a more comfortable position for his young master......

The night is still dark, but the Yiren are long gone.

The past is like the wind, only regrets!

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Zhong Litian was full of emotion but a little helpless.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, Chu Minglun, the son of the general of the Dynasty, is polite!" Chu Minglun walked over, he wanted to add another fire.

Mo Yue bowed slightly, the Chu family had formed an alliance with the Nanhua faction, and she still knew this: "It turned out to be the prince of Chu, I don't know what the important thing is?"

Chu Minglun pretended to smile sincerely: "I heard that His Royal Highness Mo has already had a matchmaker with Prince Qin, Chu Minglun is here to congratulate him!"