"What!" Mo'er roared, and she said angrily, "The corpse of the Nightmare was ...... by you"

Fei Mo gestured with a fan and said vividly: "Yes, Soul Nightmare really deserves to be the number one swordsman in the world, and that muscle and bone have wasted a lot of my strength." ”

"Why are you doing this!" Mo'er cried out to hit Feimo, her punch did her best, but it didn't look like she was going to hit someone at all. He grabbed Mo'er's hand with one palm and said, "Mo'er, why do you have such a big reaction?

"What's your business!" Mo'er stared at Feimo as she struggled with her right hand, but his hand bit her wrist like a poisonous snake.

"Listen to the woman! everyone knows the you have in Diancanglin, I can look at you, so you don't know what to do!" Fei Mo shook hard, Mo'er was pushed to the ground, and the people in the palace let out a burst of laughter.

Lan Nuanyu stood beside the night twilight and whispered, "What should I do?"

"Look again. ”

Mo'er stood up stubbornly, and she said, "The person I love is only the Nightmare from beginning to end, so let me go." ”

"What's so good about a Nightmare, it's just a reckless man. What did you just say, you love him?" Fei Mo walked into Mo'er and pinched her chin with one hand: "Listen to the woman, if you mention him again in front of me, I will let you know what love is." It's been a long time since I've loved someone well...... Hahahaha. ”

"What do you want?" Mo'er saw that Feimo wouldn't let her go, so she said, "Even if you trap me here, I'm just a walking corpse." ”

"Well, that's not true. At this time, you may be like this, but after you follow the master, the master will let you give birth to the flesh and blood of the master as soon as possible, and then your soul will be recovered. Fei Mo was not discouraged by Mo'er just now, he turned to Night Twilight and said, "Zuo Wei, you go to the place of fireworks the most on weekdays, so this matter will be handled by you." ”

"Hall master, my subordinates have never been to ......"

"Hey~ I don't mean to punish you. Fei Mo walked back to the high seat and said, "Go and find a few maids for the hall master's wife, she is not more than fifteen years old, and the house must be clean." ”

Twilight naturally knew that Feima's 'clean' did not mean that the house was clean and tidy, he meant that the house must be ordinary people. He replied, "Yes." When he crossed the threshold with one foot, Feimo's eyes darkened, and an air sword in his hand struck at him.

The speed of Fei Mo's Qi Sword was so fast that Lan Nuanyu didn't have time to react at all, otherwise she would definitely knock out the Empty Master Sword.

Nightmark's ears heard the wind, and his instinct was to flash sideways, but only a cat demon could react in such a short time, and it was absolutely impossible for a human. As long as he avoids it now, he will definitely be exposed.

Twilight stepped out of the threshold with her other foot, pretending to be unaware of the air sword flying behind her. The longsword stabbed into Nightmark's clothes, and then dissipated with a thud.

Lan Nuanyu pinched a handful of sweat for the night twilight marks.

Fei Mo threw the fan into the stove and said, "Left Guard." ”

When Twilight heard herself, she turned to look at Fei Mo and replied, "I don't know what else is going on with the hall master?"

Fei Mo stared at the night twilight mark and said, "There is a cat hair on your clothes, you know that Fei Liao Tang hates this thing the most, next time don't go to the Qinglou with cats." ”

Night twilight marks were used to see a spell in a dream of a disciple of Feiliao Hall to remove the dirt on his body, and when he saw Feimo nodding, he walked out of the hall again.

Lan Nuanyu was even more uneasy in the hall, but no one expected that Zuo Wei would come back, and he was given other orders, and now there is no one to discuss. Although Night Twilight had told her some taboos in Feiliao Hall before, she couldn't help but be a little panicked without Night Twilight by her side, as if she had lost a solid backing.

"Right back. When Dharani was also in the void, Fei Mo suddenly called out to him.

"Uh-huh, oh, hall master. Lan Nuanyu replied a few times in a row, and Fei Mo stopped looking at him.

The right guard of Feiliao Hall is a rice bucket, and the reason why he can take that position is just an accident.

It is said that the Feiliao Hall encountered a obstacle during a relocation, so the former hall master was separated from many disciples and ended up walking into the swamp pool. Before he died, he was the only one by his side, so he gave him the right master in a daze.

This guy has good luck with shit thieves, and he fell into the mud with the hall master, but he fell into the dark river, Feiliao Hall originally lived by water, even if it was a doll less than ten years old, it could swim on a waterway, not to mention that he was still an adult in his twenties.

He swam in the dark river for a while, then swam ashore, and reached his destination before Feiliao Hall had another disciple. When the obstacle cleared and he led the group back to find the hall master, they found that the hall master had suffocated to death, and the dark river was three inches away from the body.

Fei Mo also felt helpless when he recalled this incident, the powerful Fei Liao Tang didn't have any capable people, but he found a second stunned man as the right guard, which made people outside look at it, so he always asked the left guard to take the right guard to carry out the task.

He said lazily: "Without the left guard, you can't accomplish any tasks." Forget it, take Mo'er down and take care of it. If she's missing a hair, I want you to look good. You take care of the maid before she arrives, and that's always the case, right?"

Lan Nuanyu nodded vigorously several times: "Yes, yes." "I can't ask for it.

The palace began to talk about it......

That's all the right back can do. ”

"Look at him like that, what else do you think he can do?"

"Hey......"

......

Lan Nuanyu didn't care about these voices, anyway, it wasn't her. She walked over and said, "Madame, please." ”

Fei Mo said to Mo'er's back: "Mo'er, your palace has not been repaired yet, and we will get married when it is repaired." ”

Get married......

The two 'men' and a woman who walked down the hall had mixed feelings in their hearts.

They all thought of the same thing, and also thought of the same ending: the person they wanted to marry was no longer possible.

On the way, Lan Nuanyu asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's fine. Mo'er's face has always been blue, and rouge can't hide the haggard on her face.

"It's good. Lan Nuanyu didn't know how to reply, and another reason was that she was now the right guard of Feiliao Hall, and it would not be a good thing if she kept talking to Mo'er and reaching Feimo's ears.

In front of it is the residence that Feimo prepared for Mo'er, which is just a small pavilion that looks a little old. Looking farther, you can see that the general outline of the new palace under construction has been formed, and compared with the palace of the Ziwei Kingdom, it is only surpassed.

The mountains are far away and the water is near, and the flowers are blooming luxuriantly. In this situation, the beauty has no intention.

After a long time, Mo'er asked, "You already knew. ”

Lan Nuanyu followed behind Mo'er and said, "Yes." ”

At this time, the only things that Mo'er can care about are the Nightmare and the Shopkeeper, and the Shopkeeper will not be in danger at this time, so the only thing she has to ask is the Nightmare.

After a long silence, Lan Nuanyu said again: "We don't say it's for your good." ”

"It's fine. ”

Mo'er was extraordinarily calm, so calm that Lan Nuanyu felt that it was not normal.

The people on Huangya Island pay attention to the deceased, and they have a lot of respect for the corpse, and the funeral after death cannot be arbitrary. However, this statement does not count except those who are alone, nor does it count those who have committed the most heinous crimes. After so many years of relationship, Mo'er has already put the nightmare in an important position in her heart, but not only did she not help him collect the body, but also put that heavenly fire.

Lan Nuanyu felt that she should have thought of the heavenly fire she had set and burned the pot of meat scraps, and the remorse in her heart was even stronger. But she didn't know how to comfort her now, she didn't even know what to say. She couldn't say, "Ah, it's not your fault, I thought it was a pot of roast pork......" She thought for a long time, and felt that it was not appropriate to say anything, so she decided not to say anything.

Some things can only be walked out by herself, and no amount of persuasion from others will help.

Mo'er walked into the house and closed the door, Lan Nuanyu didn't want to follow up, she said through the door: "Mo'er, you are not just yourself. ”

Mo'er didn't answer, but Lan Nuanyu knew she must have heard.

Lan Nuanyu hung around at the door of Mo'er, from time to time she put her ear on the door to listen to the movement inside, but when she didn't hear the sound, she walked to the water's edge again, picked up a few stone chips and floated in the water. She listened for a while, and after repeating it several times, she finally heard Mo'er's even breathing.

Presumably it's the reason why I'm so tired for a long time, and it's not bad to be able to fall asleep. Lan Nuanyu thought to herself, picked a piece of grass and put it in her mouth, and after looking around, she saw that there was just a small piece of grass on the side of the pavilion, and it was good to lie down and bask in the sun.

Do whatever she wants, Lan Nuanyu lay on the soft grass, and the first thing she thought of was the outskirts of the imperial city where she had arrived in the human world for the first time and was taken by the night twilight. The grass under him is comfortable, but it is still not soft enough compared to the top of the pavilion on the outskirts of the imperial city. The warm sun in the afternoon was like a thin quilt covering her body, and Lan Nuanyu quickly fell asleep.

Sleep, sleep, she also had a dream that was not long or short.

In the dream, she sat on the bed in red, her buttocks really hurt, she lifted her hijab to see that there was no one, and then carefully lay down behind her, and what peanuts, rice grains, and wheat turned out to be...... A mess of things that hurt her flesh.

Her hand grabbed something that knocked her body behind her back and threw it on the ground at random, finally feeling more comfortable.

There was a loud noise, the door of the marriage room was opened, and she quickly sat up and closed the hijab.

Looking out over the edge of the hijab, a man stopped in front of her, his red wedding dress dazzling like the sun. He looked at her, then crouched down and patted the rice grains off her shoes.

Lan Nuanyu wanted to see the person squatting in front of her clearly, but unfortunately the hijab was too long, and she couldn't see who that person was.

After a while, her hijab was slowly removed, and the man's chin was exposed, with a faint scar on it......

There was a sound of broken porcelain, followed by Mo'er's screams in the room: "Ahhh

Lan Nuanyu was awakened before she saw who the person in the dream was. She didn't think she had squinted for long, but by this time the sun had set, and only the clouds on the horizon had a little shadow of afterglow.