"Them?" Leng Yue's face sank slightly, "Since this is what they want, then let them get drunk." ”

"Mo Ran," Leng Yue grabbed Mo Ran's hand, "Didn't you say that you would accompany me shopping, I heard that the Moon Old Temple here is very famous, let's go and have a look." ”

"Well, good. Mo Ran held Leng Yue's hand tightly, as if he wanted to hold it like this for the rest of his life.

"Bang-"

The female voice hidden behind the gauze hat sarcastically said: "What, I can't stand it? I can't control my emotions and you will suffer it later." ”

There was a deep irony in the depths of his lilac eyes, and he flicked his fingertips and blew the crumbs of the teacup on it: "I don't need you to teach me a lesson! Someone with brains would never provoke me at this time, because I would definitely make her/him regret living-"

"You—" The eyes behind the veil hat were fierce and resentful, but she was still coerced into speaking out.

"It's your turn. The witch god supported his chin with one hand, and looked at the distant figures, his eyes were imminent. Finally there is something of interest. How could he let it go?! He was tired of these boring days of repeated cultivation.

"Hehe, you're really willing. Under such an intimate date between their little couple, you actually asked me to go up to block you, aren't you afraid that you will be sad that month?"

"Don't think about using your brain—" The light purple eyes flashed with swords, "If you dare to hurt her, I will definitely make your life worse than death-"

"Got it. "The slender nails of the gauzy woman sink deep into the flesh. She is the proud daughter of the sky, why should she, why?! Soon, she will take back everything that belongs to her.

"Is this the Yuelao Temple?" Leng Yue looked at the marriage tree outside the ancestral hall full of red silk and wooden signs, and there were pairs of men and women hanging marriage cards next to the tree.

"Hmm. He didn't care about the Yuelao Temple in the world, but now, Mo Ran carefully protected the girl in his arms from being hit by pedestrians, and he had the idea of holding her hand and growing old with her son.

"Let's go ask for a marriage card, okay?"

"Good. ”

Cold Moon. Mo Ran.

Look at the handwriting of the two on the card. Leng Yue was slightly ashamed: "Mo Ran, your handwriting is much better than mine." ”

Mo Ran rubbed Leng Yue's bun, feeling helpless, shouldn't he hang the marriage card at this time, how can he still have extra thoughts to pay attention to the quality of the handwriting? !

"Do you want to hang the marriage card?"

"Yes. Leng Yue pointed to the highest position of the marriage tree, "Mo Ran, let's hang it at the top." In this way, it will be easier to see the old age. ”

Mo Ran looked at Leng Yue with doting eyes, and the marriage card in his hand was still high, and their eyes were firmly staring at the marriage card that was hanging on the top of the tree.

It's just that it was beyond all the expectations of the two. The wooden sign was bounced back by something high up and almost fell to the ground.

Mo Ran narrowly grabbed his marriage card. Leng Yue was equally frightened. His eyes were firmly fixed on Mo Ran's hand. It seems that what Mo Ran is grasping in his hand is the marriage between himself and Mo Ran.

"Mo Ran?" Leng Yue was a little uneasy. Because the men and women next to them hung up their marriage cards, the marriage cards of Du himself and Mo Ran were bounced back. Heart, unspeakable fear. This is superstition, superstition. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter......

I don't know who is comforting the thoughts in my heart?

Mo Ran looked at the panicked cold moon, and her warm eyes were full of gloom: "Don't worry, it's okay." I'll go up and see what should be on it. ”

"Hmm. ”

Mo Ran flew up to the top of the tree, blocking the flash with his hand, what was in the top of the tree was protected by the enchantment, flicking his sleeves, a wave of strong light in his sleeve instantly shattered the small enchantment at the top of the tree. The contents of the enchantment were sucked into Mo Ran's hands.

Mo Ran was stunned when he saw the thing in his hand.

"Mo Ran?" said the cold moon under the tree as she looked strangely at Mo Ran, who was standing still on the tree.

Mo Ran was nervous and had already arrived under the tree: "What's wrong?"

"Should I ask you what's wrong?" Leng Yue was disgusted, looking at the things in Mo Ran's hand, "Hey, what is this?" Before Mo Ran could react, "The marriage card?!Did it just bounce our marriage card back?"

"Yue'er?" Mo Ran anxiously wanted to hide the wooden sign. But—

Leng Yue's gaze was instantly sad. The marriage card in Mo Ran's hand, the bright red satin, the delicate wooden card, and the chic pattern are much better than the ones in their hands. It's just why the word 'Mo Ran' on the wooden sign is so dazzling. Even, Leng Yue could smell the ink fragrance on the wooden sign.

She eagerly snatched the wooden card in Mo Ran's hand, and the word 'Xue Lan' was even more dazzling than the word 'Mo Ran' just now.

She looked at the marriage cards that belonged to her and Mo Ran, and suddenly felt that she was much inferior. It's like their marriage.

Leng Yue threw the marriage card in her hand back into Mo Ran's arms like a hot potato, and then staggered back and wanted to leave.

"Yue'er, listen to me, I don't know why this marriage card is at the top of the tree and protected by the enchantment......"

Leng Yue endured the pain in her heart, and the 'marriage card', 'enchantment', and 'protection' all gave her a terrible headache: "Mo Ran, I want to be quiet alone." Don't worry, I'll be back to the inn in a moment. You...... Let's get out of here......"

"Yue'er?"

"Mo Ran, please. The choked pleading in Leng Yue's tone deterred Mo Ran.

Watching Leng Yue leave in despair, Mo Ran felt as if the world had lost its color in an instant. The marriage plaque he held tightly in his hand split in half for a moment. Half Mo Ran, half Xue Lan.

Slender fingers in the shadows clasped tightly into the pillar, leaving several deep finger marks. His eyes looked fixedly at the broken marriage card in Mo Ran's hand.

At this moment, she actually hated the man she had loved for a long time.

Leng Yue walked distractedly, unable to tell whether the sky was down or the ground was hanging.

"What are you doing, what are you bumping into, don't you look at the road......" passers-by scolded.

Leng Yue stood stunned and let the other party scold, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Pedestrians blamed.

"A girl accidentally bumped into you, just say a word, do you need to scold......"

"Yes. It's still not a man, and it's ...... to worry about a girl from someone else."

......

"Hmph, bad luck—" Passers-by shook their hands and left.

"Girl, don't cry, go home. Don't you know where your home is?"

Leng Yue bowed down with the other party, thanked him, and continued his path where he didn't know the direction.

Before you know it, Leng Yue has already walked to the suburbs.

His body collapsed under the birch tree. The body trembled uncontrollably. She was afraid of Mo Ran's explanation. Afraid to know they had once. I'm afraid that where they walked today, what they did was actually done by Mo Ran a long time ago with others.

She was terrified of this illusory place. Scared, when she woke up, everything here was just a dream she had.

The unicorn, the blue dragon is a fake.

Pei Yu saved her was fake.

Snow Eagle's cute baby face is fake.

The domineering golden dragon is a fake.

......

And their own love is also fake. Mo Ran is just a person who only exists in dreams.

From beginning to end, only she knew how uneasy she was in her heart. Although everything experienced was so real. But she feared that everything she had would be like a flower in the well.

Mo Ran was not far away, he looked at Leng Yue's trembling shoulders, and looked at her little head buried between her legs. Regret and resentment are so intense. He remembered it so long ago that he couldn't remember why there was his own handwriting on the wooden plaque. He didn't have the impression that he had ever been to the Yuelao Temple with Xue Lan. But the evidence in hand is so conspicuous.

He rubbed his head against his temples. If he hadn't seen Xue Lan disappear with his own eyes, he would have thought that the woman was making trouble behind her back. After all, he had been with that man for more than 10,000 years. He knew how ruthless that man was.

But if it wasn't for Xue Lan, who would it be? What is the explanation for the handwriting on the wooden plaque? Could it be that he really had a time with Xue Lan, but he didn't know about it......

He had no memory of the past, but he didn't know how to explain it.

In front of Leng Yue, a pair of cyan boots stepped on the tender cyan grass. A soft sigh accompanied by a gloomy pick up the man who had fallen asleep. Her pale face was stained, and her long eyelashes were covered with tears.

"What should I do with you, you tell me......" The warm eyes were helpless and sad.

Deep footprints spread all the way into the distance.

Leng Yue opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar gauze tent. It took a moment to realize that it was the room of his own inn. The side head is Mo Ran, who is sleeping with his head sideways and leaning on the side of the bed.

Did it hurt him? Why was his face so haggard? The chin is a cyan stubble. He has always been neatly dressed, but now he is loose and wrinkled. The fingertips slid into the sorrow of his brow, but before they could touch his skin, they were stopped by the deep eyes that suddenly opened.

"Awake?" Mo Ran smiled warmly, with a warm smile on his face. There is no sorrow that Leng Yue saw when he fell asleep.

"Hmm. Being caught and revealed, Leng Yue withdrew her fingers a little uncomfortably.

"Yue'er?" Mo Ran sat on the edge of the bed, uneasiness welling up in his eyes, "I can't explain it to you." ”

"Huh?" Leng Yue's eyes moved slightly, her throat was blocked, and she only felt that even breathing was so luxurious at the moment.

"Yue'er-" Mo Ran grabbed Leng Yue's shoulders fiercely, "You listen to me-"

Leng Yue's pupils were a little dilated: "Say it." ”

"I can't explain it to you because I didn't even know it existed. I have never been to the Yuelao Temple with a woman other than you, so I can't explain everything to you today. Mo Ran's face was shy, "I have already placed our marriage card at the top of the marriage tree. ”

Mo Ran's words were like the redemption of a drowning man, Leng Yue took a deep breath several times: "You mean, you mean ......"

Mo Ran sat at the head of the bed and took Leng Yue Lianren into his arms: "That's something that even I don't know." ”

Leng Yue is not a brain-dead person, she trusted Mo Ran, and when she calmed down, she knew that she and Mo Ran had been tricked.

"Mo Ran, is Xue Lan really dead?"

Mo Ran frowned: "I was the first to suspect her when I saw the wooden card. But last time I watched her go away. ”

Leng Yue completely relaxed and shrunk into Mo Ran's embrace: "Mo Ran, since we can find the God of Medicine to repair Bei Yu's soul. Is it possible that someone saved Xue Lan as well?"

For some reason, Mo Ran's mind actually appeared in the appearance of the witch god, but then he shook his head. This place is a place where the people of the Divine Domain disdain to stop, and people as proud as the witch god should not want to set foot here.

It's just that he forgot. When a person has what he wants, he will do whatever it takes to get it, even against his previous principles. Including places that I would never have set foot on before.

"What's wrong?

"Nothing. "There is no definite thing, Mo Ran does not want to be bothered by Leng Yue.

Leng Yue comfortably absorbed the body temperature that belonged to Mo Ran, and she sorted out what she knew in her mind: "In addition to the Heavenly Emperor and the God of Medicine, the one who can repair the soul is the Witch God." At the mention of the Witch God, Leng Yue unconsciously frowned, "It's not impossible if Xue Lan is really saved by them." It's just that they are people from the Divine Domain, will they go to the flood famine to save the people of the flood famine? If that person is not Xue Lan, then this person is not only good at you and Xue Lan's handwriting, but also very familiar with your affairs. People who are not close will never be able to do it. I know that not many people actually know your handwriting. ”

Mo Ran pressed his cheek tightly against Leng Yue's: "I have nothing but you and the dark guard by my side." It's the unicorn, the snow eagle, and the blue dragon. ”

Leng Yue and Mo Ran were in trouble at the same time. The Dark Guard is the most trustworthy person, and the Kirin is a friend and there is no reason to hurt them. So who is it exactly?

"Mo Ran, since Xue Lan can be reborn, does it mean that she may also escape from Ascension?"

Mo Ran's deep eyes became more and more cold as he looked at the screen: "If this is really the case, then we really can't let her go this time." ”

"But Snow Eagle ......"

Mo Ran's fingers covered Leng Yue's small mouth: "Yue'er, as long as there are people and things that are dangerous to you." Whether it's overt or secretly, I will never let it go. ”

"Good. "She Leng Yue has never been a good person. It's just for people.

If someone dares to provoke him, why should he exert that unneeded kindness!

Mo Ran's kiss fell on the corner of Leng Yue's lips: "You can sleep for a while." It's almost dawn. ”

"You can sleep too. Leng Yue distressedly put on Mo Ran's tired face, "I'm sorry for the day's work." ”

"It's fine. Even I was caught off guard, let alone you! Mo Ran gently stuffed Leng Yue into the quilt.

"You sleep with you, too. You've got bloodshot eyes. Leng Yue's little hand grabbed Mo Ran's sleeve.

Mo Ran suddenly lowered his voice: "Yue'er, don't tempt me." I don't have as much self-control as you think. ”

"I believe in you. Leng Yue's short three words instantly choked Mo Ran. He actually didn't like Leng Yue's trust in him at this time. It's just that I can't live up to her trust, no.

Mo Ran lay down and covered Leng Yue tightly with a quilt: "Okay, you can sleep like this, right?"

"Mo Ran, don't you need to cover the quilt?"

"It's too hot to cover. ”

Leng Yue frowned, is the darkness before dawn very hot?