When I woke up, my feet were numb, Mo Yu didn't hit my lap at all, and I slept on the bed.

I got up and rolled a few times, lay down and stretched, and looked sideways at my desk where the box on the bedside table was moved by Mo Yu.

The man standing in front of me was still the same ink feather with the cold air, but he had lost a lot of weight, and the white robe pressed against his bones, but it forced me to breathe. When did he put the Zimo bell beside me silently, I rubbed my eyes, the brown color of the imitation wood on the wooden handle had all receded, it should have been hung up by the uncle, and the milky white one did not know what it was.

Mo Yu gently stroked the rest of the wooden box, I was standing behind, he already knew, but he didn't say it.

"You're finally awake, Mo Yu. ”

Mo Yu was still a little weak: "Ahem, I've had a long dream, and at the end of the dream, Chen Xi woke me up." ”

I shouldn't tell him that Tatsuki is just an unrealistic figure now, laughing through his nostrils: "Wake up, it's fine, don't let those people worry anymore." ”

He picked up stacks of clothes from the wooden box with both hands, several of which looked as thin as cicada wings.

He is still so cold to me, too, I am not Chen Xi, I can't learn like Chen Xi, and I don't have to go to Dongshi to follow the example, so maybe Mo Yu will be more alienated from me.

"You get out. Ahem, and, whatever I said or did last night, don't spread it, ahem. "It's a very small voice, and if I hadn't been standing next to him, I guess it would have been hard to hear.

"Oh. "In fact, an arrogant person like me, in the face of him, I didn't say anything, I just had a feeling in my heart: I did all this as I should, and I was willing to do it for him. And he, having just woken up, kicked me out of his room so bluntly.

"Bell, I've sent you, be careful next time. ”

I heard what he meant, that is, he wanted me to leave the room with the bell, and I was not stupid, so I obediently picked up the bell, left cautiously, and closed the door.

Everyone was waiting for me below and asked me about Mo Yu's condition, and I just smiled faintly and said, "Wake up." "With a disappointing look, sitting outside alone.

Seeing that I had been driven out, everyone was surprised, but no one dared to go upstairs to meet me, and they went their own way.

It's my room after all, I'm just a mortal, I'm going to go back to sleep, and last night's sleep wasn't sound at all. I wrapped the bell in a very soft yellow cloth and stuffed the inside of the bell with cotton, so that the bell could protect the bell and not make noise to the ink feathers.

I walked on tiptoe, holding on to the handrail and going upstairs, standing at the door and not daring to knock.

"Xu Tai, come in. ”

I didn't knock on the door, he noticed me outside the door, and his voice had returned to its original clarity a little.

I pushed open the door, and the person in front of me was lined with a silkworm snow silk "clothes" word suit, and a black gold silk dragon jacket was draped outside, and the five-clawed dragon was lifelike, reflected behind Mo Yu, standing barefoot by the window, looking at a letterhead in his hand. On the table was a hundred-gold robe as thin as a cicada's wings, a black cloak to keep out the cold, and a pair of Qitou shoes embroidered with a white crane image.

"Is this what Xie Weichen wants me to give you?" I swallowed my saliva, I'll go, this is too stylish, alive and easy to come from the Qin and Han dynasties, and the momentum is like the Ninety-Five Honor on the enthronement ceremony, Xiao Xiao is solemn, hearty and clear, if it is paired with a long flowing hair, a gold ribbon around the waist, and a sword of ice condensation, it is simply Saipan'an! Unlike me, spring, summer, autumn and winter are always button-down shirts, and you can see them when you open the wardrobe: blue shirts, black shirts, white shirts, plaid shirts, forehead, and ...... Pink shirt.

"Back then, you were still a majestic anti-Japanese general, I returned from the anti-Japanese war, and searched for the three sects, but died on the battlefield, and later in the Liberation War, the deity was forced by the situation, and handed over the brocade dragon clothes that had been worn for a hundred years to Shen Tan for safekeeping. ”

"In my previous life—wasn't I Tatsuki, the Evil Hades?" I sat on the bed and listened to him "tell a story."

"During this period, I have been looking for Chen Xi for hundreds of years, and in the first two lives, Jun had no chance with me. ”

"And the first two lives?"

He handed me the wooden box, and the sudden heaviness caught me off guard.

"Zimo is yours, and the golden camphor wooden box is also yours. ”

I saw the letterhead in his hand and pointed to it.

He saw it, and then he looked at it: "This is mine." ”

I thought to myself: The little family is angry, or it's a love letter, what to pretend, if you don't show it, you won't show it, what yours and mine.

Stroking the box in his hand, it is a bit of history, and next time I find an expert to identify it, maybe I can make a profit.

I was in a daze for a long time with the box, and I had fragmentary memories, but I couldn't remember it like a meteor, Mo Yu sat at the table, spread out the letterhead, and turned to me: "Do you want to hear the story?"