Just as the Golden Dragons were busy picking their teeth when they were full of food and drink, Leng Yue was sitting opposite Mo Ran nervously. I almost wanted to speak, but I didn't dare to say it.

Mo Ran sat in front of Leng Yue with a cold face, carving a piece of jade.

Leng Yue didn't look at the jade in Mo Ran's hand, but secretly turned her eyes for help to the people who were far away from her. But they were all indifferent, and one by one they avoided Leng Yue's sight. After all, this cold moon did go too far. If it weren't for Mo Ran, maybe by the time Leng Yue died, they wouldn't know what was going on?

Leng Yue lowered her head in frustration and rubbed her green fingers.

Mo Ran concentrated on carving the jade in his hand, carefully polishing its edges and corners. There was a smile in his eyes, and then he fell silent.

Half an hour passed.

A hand appeared in Leng Yue's sight, as well as a jade hairpin spread out in the palm of his hand, and the quaint atmosphere was extremely rich. She raised her head inexplicably: "This is for me?"

Mo Ran sighed, raised his hand lightly and inserted the hairpin into Leng Yue's hair: "This is the only piece of ancient jade in heaven and earth—Spirit Snake Ink Jade. This is the treasure of our snake clan. It doesn't lift the curse on you, but it curbs it. ”

Leng Yue quickly closed her eyes and looked up, so that her emotion would not turn into tears flowing out: "This is too precious." ”

Mo Ran looked at the fluorescence of the hosta circulating in her hair: "It originally belonged to you." And it will only belong to you. ”

Leng Yue choked up: "Mo Ran, I'm sorry." I meant to hide it from you. ”

"I know. Leng Yue soared into the air, and the entire delicate body had already arrived in Mo Ran's arms. He hugged the person in his arms tightly, "You can't have a next time, you know." I can forgive myself once, but I can't forgive myself a second time. It was my negligence that hurt you. ”

Leng Yue opened her eyes violently: "It's none of your business." I didn't want you to worry about it, so I deliberately hid it from you. It's that I want to leave quietly, and you may hate me, but you won't be sad anymore......"

Leng Yue's incoherent words made Mo Ran's arms tighten more and more: "How can you not be sad......

Thorough tears slipped quietly, and Leng Yue really couldn't do anything for herself this time. How could she have imagined that one day when something like this actually happened, she would be so frightened and painful.

"If death doesn't let me go this time, Mo Ran, you can forget about me. After all, I was also an accident that broke into your world. I shouldn't have come......" Leng Yue's palm covered his eyes.

A few people in the distance stood up suddenly, they didn't know how it was talking here, but their hearts were always watching this side.

"No, it won't. Yue'er, look at me. Mo Ran brushed away Leng Yue's hand, "You know, the happiness of my life is to meet you." If it weren't for you, I probably never knew it was so blissful to like someone. And you, I will definitely save you. Trust me, I'll be able to break the curse on you for you. ”

Leng Yue looked into Mo Ran's firm and persistent deep eyes, and nodded unconsciously: "Okay." ”

By the time she came to her senses, she had been captured by his deep eyes.

"We won't have any secrets in the future, you won't be allowed to hide anything from me anymore, you know?" Otherwise," Mo Ran's words were not finished, and his arm was tightly grasped by Leng Yue, "I will be sad." ”

Leng Yue nodded hurriedly. Just thinking of Lu'er, who had woken up, she shook her mind slightly. I'll talk about that later.

"I want you to promise me personally. Mo Ran's two big hands held Leng Yue's small hands.

Leng Yue hesitated for a moment: "Okay, I promise you." We have no secrets in the future, and I will never hide it from you again. ”

"Hmm. Mo Ran smiled. The kiss, restrained and hot, fell on her forehead.

"Why don't you sleep yet?" When Pei Yu came in and turned off the lights, she saw Leng Yue staring blankly at the hosta sitting on the bed.

Leng Yue raised her head in fright, and there was a lot of pain in her eyes: "Bei Yu-" The small voice had suppressed pain.

"What's wrong?" Bei Yu walked over to the bedside and opened the quilt for her, covering her lap.

"Mo Ran said that there are no secrets between us, and I will not hide it from him in the future. But......" she was speechless in agony.

Bei Yudo hugged her into Leng Yue's side, comforting her silently. Although Leng Yue is her princess, it is more about her love and care for Leng Yue's sister.

"I don't know, I don't know what to do......" Leng Yue's eyes were red and her eyes were sad. It turned out that she had unknowingly hidden a lot of things from Mo Ran.

She concealed Lu'er's awakening, she concealed that she was in the process of becoming a god, she concealed the aftermath that she had already handed over, and she concealed that she was actually cursed under the red Nuwa Stone.

"Okay, it's okay. It's good to wake up with a good night's sleep, and maybe tomorrow you'll know what to do. Pei Yu felt sorry for the twenty-year-old child. What is she doing at the age of twenty? She is spitting bubbles, chasing fish and shrimp and playing, "Isn't there a saying among mortals that the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." ”

Leng Yue's eyes were red and swollen buried in Bei Yu's arms, crying silently. This kind of her is more distressing than her crying.

Mo Ran, who was tracking down the origin of the curse on Leng Yue's body, could not have imagined that the culprit of this curse would actually appear in their realm.

The hand of the green dragon hidden outside the window on the window trembled lightly. The loneliness, gloom and sadness of the whole body infected the sleepless buds at night, causing them to lose their color.

In a flash, the man disappeared into the night.

Then a person walked out of a corner of the courtyard, he looked at the night of the black clouds wordlessly, gently closed his eyes and leaned under the osmanthus tree opposite the cold moon window.

Night, full of secrets.

Pei Yu gently covered the girl who had cried all night with the quilt. The palm of his hand waved lightly above her, sweeping away the tears on her face.

The sound of soft footsteps slowly departed. The door creaked softly and shut.

The man on the bed, who had already fallen asleep, opened his eyes. She curled up like a roasted shrimp, the quilt firmly covering her. A round hill is trembling slightly. No sound, no audience.

Silent, one-man world.

Bei Yu stopped and looked at the person covered in cold dew under the osmanthus tree. With a glance, she walked away.

There was a touch of pity between the blue dragon's eyebrows, closing his eyes and clenching his fists. The feet were beaten, and the person was gone.

Pei Yu was worried all the way. The peach blossoms that are popping up around Leng Yue now, she is not happy about it, but full of vigilance. She could feel that Leng Yue's identity would not be as simple as a princess who had not been officially promoted. She must have a deep layer of identity. It's just that Leng Yue doesn't know this identity, she doesn't know either, Mo Ran doesn't know, and they don't know Snow Eagle Qilin.

Maybe it's the blue dragon that just appeared. She may be just an ignorant clam girl in the mountains, but in the years in the Dragon Palace, she has more or less known about the Blue Dragon Clan, which is as noble as the Golden Dragon Clan.

Maybe the Blue Dragon Clan is not as prosperous as the descendants of the Golden Dragon Clan, but the Blue Dragon's innate bloodline and strength. There is no race in heaven and earth that should be provoked.