Chapter 2 The moon is like frost
After leaving the Drunken Immortal Building, Mo lingered and went to some businesses to collect rent.
At this moment, the moonlight fell on the willow branches in small pieces.
The moon hung above the inky blue night sky, and a little bit of clear light sprinkled on the streets.
The silver moon hangs in the sky!
The clear light is sprinkled like water, and the river surface reflects a piece of silver light, and the night breeze blows the water, flooding with a layer of sparkling microwaves.
The road surface is extremely distinct, Mo Liunian looked up at the sky, the thick clouds had dispersed, and there was a full moon hanging on it, exuding a calm brilliance.
Mo Liunian looked at the full moon in the sky, shining with that wisp of clear light in the blue sky.
The moon is shining!
Bright light sprinkled across the river. Like a winding dragon coiled around the river.
I saw that under the moonlight, it was crystal clear, like a dream, which made people suspicious of being in the Moon Palace.
The silver moon is like a ship, hanging obliquely in the sky!
At this time, Mo Liunian was walking alone on the street, it was already night, this night, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, the willows on the moon, and the snow was brighter than snow.
The silver plate is silent, and the breeze is invisible!
In the vast world, Mo Liunian walked on the sparsely populated streets at night, but he thought in his heart, can this full moon shine on people and reunite? Chang'e herself can only dance and play a lonely shadow, and can she still take into account the joys and sorrows of the world?
Lonely Month!
The lonely Mo Liunian walked under the moonlight that became brighter and brighter.
In the west of the sky, there was a moon like a hook, hanging at the end of the sky.
Each time the moonlight increases, the brighter it becomes, and at this time, you can see the morning glow rippling like water.
At this time, Mo Liunian was like a guest sending a traveler to his side to look at the waning moon in the middle of the night, and looked down at the clear shadow of his hometown in the debris of the moonlight all over the ground, but it was vaguely slim, like the water and moon mirror flowers out of reach.
Between the lights of thousands of homes, when you are full of wine and food, who will calm down after the warm sound of singing and dancing, with a cold mind like the moon, look at the moon, and bathe in the lonely moonlight......
Whenever night falls, looking at the bright moon rising into the night sky, and the clear moonlight sprinkled all over the earth, it will make Mo Liunian have countless feelings and reveries.
Mo Liunian pursed his lips and his face was as pale as water, his fair face was like a clear glow rippling with moonlight, lulling, lonely, with a kind of calmness and strength like moonrise in the Tianshan Mountains.
The moonlight was reflected on his body, and Mo Liunian stood in the middle of the moon shadow as if he were walking on the ground, bathing in the clear moonlight.
Night!
Cool as water, cold as ice, a bright moon hangs high in the sky, starry.
The breeze blows, and the branches sway and rustle with it.
Mo lingered in front of him, but another pair of eyes seemed to appear.
The moonlight is still the same as before, clear and bright, except that the people under the moonlight have changed and become different.
Clear and calm like autumn water!
His eyes were beautiful, clear, with the brightness and innocence of the first sight.
Mo Liulian's body shook slightly, and the eyes as clear as the moonlight were as bright and quiet as the clear light, as if they had passed through the eternity and shot in front of him, so bright and flickering that Mo Liunian could hardly open his eyes.
At this time, Mo Liunian was like the eyes of a wounded little animal, innocent to the point of heartbreaking, and clear and clear to the point of heartache.
Mo Liunian's big eyes also brightened suddenly, and his face was as bright as the night sky at this time.
still maintained a slight smile, under the dim moonlight, Mo Liunian's eyes were clear and bright, as bright as stars.
Even after sadness, there is no shadow, forever shrouded in bright, pure and warm, Mo Liunian's heart has been simply filtered, always fresh and bright, smooth and mellow, without mixed feelings, twists and turns, no desperate accusations and shouts, always clear and elegant.
When Mo Liunian smiled, his eyes were as dark and transparent as crystal, but when he was distracted, a gentle and misty mist would float.
At this time!
Mo Liunian looked extraordinarily calm, with a delicate and round silhouette.
Mo Liunian pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled, his eyebrows were raised lightly, his face shone under the illumination of the light, his eyes were like a pool of clear spring water, and his smile was like a morning glow.
With a calm smile, Mo Liunian's clear eyes were glowing with a clear and bright brilliance.
Mo Liunian's extremely beautiful face was fair, his dimples were sunken in his cheeks, and his eyes were clear.
The willows on the moon, the snow is brighter!
Just when Mo Liunian was in a trance, he suddenly raised his head and stared at a certain place with those dark eyes.
Suddenly, I saw a person slowly pacing through the alley on the east side, and just walked to the door, and stood still looking at the lingering place.
I lingered in the same place and watched him for a while, but did not move.
In the corner, the man lowered his head slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but sweep over Mo Liunian's body.
The man on the other side seemed to be unable to hold his breath, and coughed a few times in a low voice.
After a while, there was some movement on his feet, as if he was about to walk.
Finally!
He disappeared into the alley with a hurry......
And Mo Liunian followed quietly, thinking about it.
As soon as she reached the corner, a hand suddenly reached out in the darkness and pulled her violently.
The hand was cold and thin, and it was like a ghost, so that he could see the person in front of him clearly, describing the withered body as thin and the voice was hoarse.
The man wanted to pull Mo Liunian, but found that he couldn't pull it, Mo Liunian stared at the hand that the man was pulling on his arm, and a cold snort floated out.
Mo Liunian's body was so delicate and cold, and when he met the other party's eyes, he looked at him indifferently, as if he was looking at a dead person.
The man took Mo Liunian's hand, but it was not as solid and generous as the man he expected, and he couldn't help but be stunned, only to realize that Mo Liunian's hand was even more slender and weak than that of a woman, and he was extremely thin.
When I moved my eyes up, I saw those black eyes that were as warm as jade, and my heart suddenly felt like something had been pierced, and there were infinite ripples.
And then......
I saw that the man's eyes were gradually dimming and slowly enlarged.
His eyes were wide open, and his dilated pupils reflected Mo Liunian's slender body, as usual.
He seemed to see something, and a smile appeared on his face.
Even his eyes became very strange, and if he wanted to say it, it was a smile with a hint of happiness, but he quietly stopped breathing.
When Liulian opened his eyes again, the man had already let go of the hands that grabbed Mo Liunian's arms and slowly fell down.
But Mo Liunian didn't look at the man again, and walked straight away.
There are too many joys and sorrows, Mo Liunian doesn't want to remember them anymore.
The most troublesome problem in the world is knowing what the problem is, but not being able to solve it.
Mo Liunian's eyes were faintly lonely and sad.
In the distance, a man in green clothes looked at Mo Liunian's departing back, stood for a while, then sat down on a stone chair next to the street, and sighed.
Nothing has been said since!
"The surname is Xu Mingkui, a native of Yucheng, forty-five years old, his parents died when he was a child, and he took refuge in his uncle, and their shop was opened at the mouth of Guanxiang. ”
At this time, someone spread the word with Mo Liunian, and although Mo Liunian's pupils were always calm and dull, a desolate color gradually floated between his eyebrows.
The face that was once as white as the moon was only a gray and haggard color, and the eyes that once had pearlescent light were only gloomy.
"And he's not married yet, half of the reason he's a killer. ”
The man paused and then came to speak, and at this time, Mo Liulian's outstretched hand stopped in the air with some embarrassment.
After a while, there was a trace of bitterness on his face, and when he withdrew his hands, he looked deeply at them a few times, and sighed helplessly.
"I'm passing by Yucheng and helping the hall master to send a message to you, and the hall master will ask you to return to the Moon Palace quickly. ”
The voice came again, Mo Liunian seemed to think of something, raised his head and pondered, and then the gloom on his face gradually faded, and when he looked at it again, his face was like water and was no different from usual.
Under the moonlight, Mo Liunian turned around and slowly walked towards the man in Tsing Yi who was sitting on the stone chair on the side of the street just now
Walking on the familiar street, you can see the moonlit sky when you look up, and Mo Liunian, the man in Tsing Yi on the side of the road, naturally knows him, he is the hair care wood of the Moon Palace.
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