Life in the Moon Palace is actually very boring.

There is neither the legendary Chang'e Jade Rabbit, nor the tall osmanthus tree full of osmanthus flowers, so naturally there is no place for Wu Gang.

In fact, the huge Moon Palace is only Hongluan and Yuelao, and there is endless time and desolation.

Hongluan's name was given by Yue Lao.

No matter who the people in the fairy world are, whenever they see Hongluan, they will say that she is a good creation.

Because she is looking at the entire fairy world, she is the only little fairy who does not need to go through cultivation, but is directly turned into an immortal by the old moon.

And before she became an immortal, she was just a small fairy grass growing next to the immortal pond.

From fairy grass to fairy, it is somewhat said that she is lucky, and she meets the top creation.

Of course, Hongluan also thinks that she is lucky, but unlike others, she feels that she is lucky, just because the person who crossed her in the first place was Yue Lao.

He gave her a name, and she asked for his name.

But he shook his head, saying that the name was just a code name, and asked her to just call him Yue Lao.

Hongluan is unwilling, he doesn't look old at all, why do you still call him Yue Lao.

She said she was going to call him Ah Yue.

Very feminine name.

Just like he looked.

Yue Lao's appearance is not the image of an old man with a fairy wind and a white beard as people remember, on the contrary, his face is handsome and young.

The phoenix eyes trim the eyebrows, and the facial features are exquisite.

In fact, many legends in the world are not true, and there are too many examples of false rumors and three people becoming tigers since ancient times.

As an old man who has lived for tens of thousands of years, Yue Lao naturally can't accept a little fairy who has only cultivated for thousands of years...... Intimate and feminine name, but the personality will not open his mouth to refuse, and he can't bear Hongluan's death and will not change his words, after a long time, he is used to it.

When he has nothing to do, Hongluan likes to sit alone on the top of the highest building in the Moon Palace and watch the stories that happen in the world.

She heard a mournful man standing on top of a sightseeing tower talking to a shorter man beside her—

"You're right, I can spoil and care for someone I don't love, and talk about her elaborate makeup and gorgeous dress, but for the person I love, I'm so clumsy that I can't even say a nice love word, and I only text and message her all day long, and ask her if you've eaten? Where are you now? Are you asleep? Are you awake?—— you say, am I cowardly?"

Hongluan looked at the helpless wry smile on the man's face, and said in his heart.

At least without her instigation, she has liked someone for thousands of years, but she doesn't even dare to say the most basic love, and even has any out-of-the-ordinary actions and contacts.

She jumped off the roof of the building, entered the Moon Palace, and saw Ah Yue busy with a bunch of red lines in front of the main hall.

"Are you back?" asked her without looking back.

Hongluan usually helps Ah Yue deal with the matter of the marriage line in the world, but because of the lack of cultivation, he often needs to rest for a while before coming back.

She stood beside Ah Yue and looked with him at the image in the void above her head.

Standing in the picture are a couple of lovers hugging and kissing.

It's just that the two people who hugged each other were both men.

Hongluan has seen too many forbidden loves, and she has long been accustomed to them, and skillfully opens the marriage book to find out the story between the two people.

I thought it was also an affectionate relationship, but after reading it, it was actually just an unclear account.

At the end of the story, the two parted ways, one of them married another woman, and the other died of illness.

Ah Yue handed over a look, and Hongluan understood it at a glance, and untied the red thread between the two of them, and finally only one was still entangled.

In short, the love is deep and shallow.

After doing this, Ah Yue waved his hand and scattered the picture above his head, the marriage book was still floating beside him, he didn't care about it for the time being, and turned his gaze to Hongluan.

"What's wrong? I see you're not in the right mood. ”

Hongluan wrapped the red thread in his hand around his wrist, untied it without saying a word, repeated it a few times, looked bored, and said for a while, "These things that happen in the world are a lifetime of joy and sorrow for them, but for you and me, it's just a story that you have seen and forgotten, these red threads control their marriage, so why do so many joys and sorrows happen?"

Ah Yue was stunned at first, and then touched Hongluan's head with a smile, "You think too much." ”

Hongluan moved his head.

She didn't like Ah Yue always talking to her in an elder's tone and attitude, which always reminded her of the distance between the two people who were tens of thousands of years.

Just making people feel tired just looking at it.

Ah Yue only thought that Hongluan didn't want him to touch her hair, so she laughed.

Hongluan threw a red thread to the pillar of the main hall, erected a "bridge" made of red rope in mid-air, and then sat on top of it on tiptoe, held up his chin, and looked at the vast sea of stars outside the Moon Palace facing the door.

Ah Yue is a taciturn person who doesn't like to talk, and usually the two of them talk with Hongluan, but now that Hongluan doesn't speak, Ah Yue is even more silent, and turns around and fiddles with his precious red thread.

This statement of the baby red line was mentioned by Hongluan.

Probably because of these red lines, she was coldly tightened by Ah Yue, and after a long time, she was jealous of a few red threads like a child, and pulled a few red threads in front of Ah Yue, saying that there are just a few red threads, look at your baby.

Ah Yue has always spoiled Hongluan like a child, and when she saw her playing with the red thread, she didn't touch those marriage lines left and right, so she didn't get angry.

He was also very good-natured, and ripped off a few more and handed them to Hongluan to relieve his boredom, and coaxed in his mouth: "Go play." ”

Hongluan was angry and sullen, staring at Ah Yue with big eyes, probably after reading so many stories, in the end he found that the old man around him, who had seen all the wind and moon in the world and gone through the vicissitudes of life, was still such a dull old man who didn't understand the amorous feelings.

Unexpectedly, Hongluan really didn't expect it.

It's just that after thinking about it carefully, I think it's also true, if Ah Yue really experienced and understood the things about Fengyue, how could she turn a blind eye to her thousands of years of love.

It's not that you can't see it, it's that you don't know.

It's a mistake, it's a mistake.

Hongluan thought that maybe she needed to let Ah Yue understand some things first, and then let him know these things subtly.

For example, she liked him, from the first time she saw him, she liked him for thousands of years.

Ah Yue began to wrap the red thread again, and the picture had changed from the pair of men hugging each other to a girl in a hospital gown.

The girl's face is white and delicate, but her face looks very pale, the kind of unhealthy white that can't see the sun all year round, and her body is also weak.

But this weakness makes her smile a little more soft and pitiful.

She smiled beautifully.