This woman wears a long white dress with a ribbon around her waist. Two strands of hair hang down from the ears, looking calm and gentle.

Looking at her appearance again, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a shy flower in the closed moon and a sinking fish and geese. It's just that the only thing that is not perfect is the look on her face, which is so cold that it can make people feel a chill. Just by looking at it, you can feel that she exudes an aura that repels people from thousands of miles away.

Looking at Nangong Yurou in front of her, it was difficult for Dongfang Mo to make her blushing with the few provocative words he had at the beginning. A few words of disobedience confided, and Senior Sister Nangong, who became at a loss, was connected.

He has been practicing for more than 200 years, and he has met countless women. But what he really cares about, and even has some ripples in his heart, in addition to Mu Xin, it is none other than Nangong Yurou.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Dongfang Mo unconsciously remembered the scenes of the year.

"Xiaodao Dongfang Mo, I don't know what to call this sister."

"Who is your sister, you calf nose is so shameless."

……

"Since I saw my senior sister for the first time on that platform that day, I was shocked and secretly promised ......"

"Dongfang Niubi, Hugh wants to say such things to fool me, do you think you can get away with it......"

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"Don't talk, it's me who is bad, it's me who is not good, it's all my fault......"

"I'm useless, Dongfang Mo is sorry, it's me who is useless, it's me who is not good......"

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Dongfang Mo stood in the attic, looking at Nangong Yurou in front of him, and pictures flashed through his mind, evoking endless memories.

After careful calculation, he and Nangong Yurou should not have seen each other for more than two hundred years, but when he thought about it, it seemed as if it happened yesterday.

"Who are you?"

Just as Dongfang Mo was about to blurt out the words "Senior Sister Nangong", Nangong Yurou in front of him slowly raised her head, looked at him and asked without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Dongfang Mo was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had cultivated the art of rejuvenating the spirit, and his appearance and aura had changed greatly, and it was impossible for this woman to recognize him.

Thinking of this, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and his mind immediately turned to his heart.

"Hehe, I am a young clan of the Dongfang family, and I have admired the name of Nangong Fairy for a long time, so I came here today with a cheeky face, and I want to propose to the Ji family and form a Taoist couple with Nangong Fairy, I hope to ......"

"Not interested."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Nangong Yurou, and after finishing speaking, the woman withdrew her gaze, and didn't even mean to look at him more.

"Ahem...... Nangong Fairy, this time the Ji family specially recruited a son-in-law for you, and many people want to hug the beauty, but in the following opinion, you should choose the best candidate. In the lower is the young clan of the Dongfang family, no matter what aspect you consider, you can definitely be worthy of the fairy. Dongfang Mo put his hands behind his back, strode up, and stood not far in front of Nangong Yurou with great confidence.

"Is it finished, if you are finished, you will not be sent far away." However, Nangong Yurou still looked like she was not allowed to enter, and even her expression did not change in the slightest.

Dongfang Mo's expression twitched, he felt that this little girl's skin had changed a lot in the Temple of Heaven Mountain Range, but now when he looks at it, it seems to be even colder than the wind and falling leaves.

So he shook his head, and turned and walked towards the gate. "I thought that I, Dongfang Mo, would definitely be able to win the hearts of the beauties when I went out in person, but I didn't expect that Fairy Nangong didn't even have the heart to look at me, it's really sad, hey......"

Saying that, Dongfang Mo was about to step out of the door of the attic.

"Stop!"

At this moment, the indifferent Nangong Yu stood up softly.

Dongfang Mo paused and slowly turned around. Looking at Nangong Yurou's slightly excited gaze, he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Is there anything else going on with Nangong Fairy!" ”

"What did you just say your name?"

When Nangong Yurou asked this sentence, her breathing seemed heavy.

"In Xia Dongfang Mo, could it be that Fairy Nangong has also heard of the name of Xia, then it is really a blessing to be in Xia." Dongfang Mo wanted to shake off the dust in his hand, but after finding that there was nothing in his hand, he hugged his hands in front of his chest.

"Dongfang Mo!"

Nangong Yurou silently muttered this name, and looked at him carefully with her eyes, as if she wanted to see through his whole person.

When she returned to Ji's house, she heard that the Donglin Star Field, which was close to the Black Rock Star Field, was where the famous Dongfang family of the human race was located.

How could she be unfamiliar with the surname Dongfang.

But when she calmed down, she understood that this Dongfang family had nothing to do with the Taoist priest she knew back then, who was also surnamed Dongfang, after all, one was in the High Law Star Field, and the other was in the Low Law Star Field. This is also the reason why she heard that Dongfang Mo is a young clan of the Dongfang family before, and there is still no slightest wave in her heart.

It wasn't until she heard the words "Dongfang Mo" clearly that she suddenly woke up.

But her gaze was fixed on Dongfang Mo for a long time, and finally shook her head in frustration. The Dongfang Mo in front of him, whether it is the breath, appearance, or dress, is not similar to the Dongfang Mo back then, it seems that these two people just have the same name.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yurou sat down again with some weakness.

"It's nothing, it's just that I recognized the wrong person."

I just listened to her say without raising her head.

Looking at Nangong Yurou's expression change, Dongfang Mo's heart throbbed inexplicably, where could he not see that this little girl still remembered herself, and for herself, this woman should not just remember it.

"What if the grapevine says you didn't recognize the wrong person."

Dongfang Mo looked at her evilly, and changed his name to himself from "below" to the word "Xiaodao".

"You ......"

Hearing this, Nangong Yurou looked up in astonishment, so shocked that she couldn't speak. At this time, there was a storm in her heart, and she looked at Dongfang Mo and faintly had some kind of guess.

"Senior Sister Nangong, who has not seen her for many years, is becoming more and more moving, so that Xiaodao almost didn't recognize it when she saw it." Dongfang Mo said with a smile.

"East ...... Dongfang Mo, is it really you? ”

Nangong Yurou slowly stood up, and as she spoke, there was a glitter in her eyes.

"Nangong Niangpi, guess what!" The corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth hooked.

Hearing his disrespectful name, Nangong Yurou was not angry, but covered her mouth with her hand, and the two tears in her eyes finally rolled down.

Surprise, horror, disbelief, surprise, all kinds of emotions mixed together and presented on her face.

This female lotus walked towards Dongfang Mo lightly, and when she stood in front of him, she looked up at him, as if she wanted to find a trace of the shadow of the little Taoist priest on his face.

"Don't look at it, Xiao Dao has cultivated a technique that can change his appearance and breath, so his appearance has changed greatly." Dongfang Mo saw through Nangong Yurou's thoughts at a glance.

And when he saw the woman's tear-stained face again, he still couldn't believe it, and he suddenly chuckled.

"Back then, on the top of the Bone Mountain, Xiaodao promised the senior sister, but now it has been done, and she will come to the door in person to propose, should the senior sister ......?"

It's just that Dongfang Mo was just halfway through his words, and in an instant, he felt a soft and delicate body in his arms, and then a low sobbing came from his chest.

Seeing this, he hesitated slightly, and then gently put his hands on the woman's shoulders. As he breathed, he could still smell the long-lost but somewhat familiar fragrance on Nangong Yurou's body.

After a long time, the woman's sobbing finally stopped, and she raised her head to look at Dongfang Mo.

"You promised me back then that if you lived, you would come to Nangong's house to find me."

"Back then, Xiaodao was like a lost dog being chased to the Eastern Regions, where would he dare to come back to you." Oriental ink road.

Nangong Yurou looked at him and took a deep breath, and continued to speak: "I have looked for you in the Eastern Regions, but there is no news. ”

"Do you think I dared to leak my rumors back then?" Dongfang Mo shook his head.

In this way, the two of them slowly told what happened back then in their memories.

Dongfang Mo learned from this woman's mouth that after parting that year, Nangong Yurou had tried her best to find him, but everything was in vain.

Dongfang Mo told her what happened to her, but he still concealed what happened in the Temple of Heaven Mountain Range back then. If you let this little girl know, she will definitely blame herself for not recognizing her in the first place.

When she learned that Dongfang Mo had moved out of that low-law star field, and his identity was that of a young clan with a high status in the Dongfang family, this woman was shocked. Immediately, he made fun of him with half of the original pastoral heart.

Dongfang Mo just smiled at this, and didn't explain much.

"Broad!"

At one moment, I just heard him ask a question for no reason.

"What?" Nangong Yurou looked at him puzzled.

"Is Xiaodao's chest broad!" Oriental ink road.

"You're a disciple......"

Nangong Yurou's face blushed with a push, and her light delicate body suddenly fell into the distance. This scene reminded her of the time when she was in Taiyi Dao Palace, Dongfang Mo took advantage of her like this. Unexpectedly, after so many years, Dongfang Mo still has not changed.

Dongfang Mo smiled, put his finger to his nose and smelled it, there was still a faint fragrance left on it.

It's just that when he looked at Nangong Yurou again, he found that this woman's expression slowly returned to the unkind coldness before.

"Dongfang Mo, you go quickly, leave the Ji family, otherwise it will be a little troublesome late." I only heard this woman speak in a clear voice.

"Why!" Dongfang Mo lowered his palm when he heard this.

"Have you ever heard of the Ancient Evil Land?" Nangong Yu Judo.