Xiao Banxian couldn't help but glance back when he heard Mo Liunian ask this question, and found that Mo Liunian was stunned, and Xiao Banxian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise.

Then the little half-fairy seemed to understand something, and the corners of his mouth immediately opened a pure smile, revealing a row of white teeth, shining like snow jade in the sun.

Mo Liunian's mind was blank at this time, and he was at a loss, standing there for a long time, or thinking that he had been thinking for a long time, until the little half-immortal turned around and looked back, grinning, and then gasped and suddenly came back to his senses.

Seeing the little half-immortal standing in front of him, the corners of his lips drew a proud arc, grinning a neat little white tooth, and looking at himself with a smile.

Xiao Banxian's eyebrows were handsome, and the smile on the corners of his lips was lazy and refreshing, with a little curiosity, and he looked at Mo Liunian carefully.

Yes, Mo Liunian felt it, and those shallow points of light were quietly floating around the little half-immortal.

At this time, the little half-fairy gave him the feeling that he was playing with her. This is Mo Liunian has never entered such a mysterious realm, and his heart suddenly calmed down.

The little half-immortal in Mo Liunian's eyes at this moment, the smile lines on his lips rose high, and the bright and transparent smile even seemed to lose color compared to the sun hanging high in the sky in an instant.

The little half-immortal has a long body, his long robe shines in the sun, his white cloak and long black hair are rolled up by the wind, and he is intertwined and flying behind him.

No matter how the platform turns, the little half-immortal is standing still, and is looking up at Mo Liunian at this moment, as if there are all living beings under his feet, and in an instant, a pride is full of heart, and a proud smile blooms gently like this.

It seems that at that moment, all living beings raised their eyes and looked up at the little half-immortal and bowed down sincerely, the so-called elegance is nothing more than that!

How can such an immortal understand the feelings of mortals? Mo Liunian looked at him, and gradually, the corners of his lips also curved into a shallow arc, and gradually turned into a sneer.

Could it be that it is an immortal who has descended to the earth, and has taken a fancy to a certain fair lady in the world, a beauty with a face like a willow and an eyebrow, so he turned into a little Taoist priest, hiding here, waiting for himself?

Think about it, what is the probability of meeting the little half-immortal? Maybe I didn't muster up the courage to jump off the cliff that day?

Will you like it when you are rescued, and will your encounter with him be beautiful or sad?

It is said that immortals and mortals cannot fall in love, and there will be no good results!

Mo Liunian found that every turn in his fate seemed to be due to the brilliance of that time and the beauty of a moment.

Just like the flowers in the garden of the royal mansion in front of me, they have been quietly waiting for something, and there is nothing to do, maybe only the person who attracts the flowers is waiting for him to do something: or abandon himself and step into the mire, or pick me and smell it lightly, and raise it in a jade vase.

The wind, the rain, the flowers, the birds, and the splendid dreams of the world, who knows that there is one more delicious flower missing.

Or like a painting on the wall: if no one stops to look at it, there is only dust.

Just like three years ago, when the winter snowflakes drifted by, and I was still Su Jin, I heard the news that Mu Yanfeng was forced to jump off the cliff as if the sky had fallen.

That day, Su Jin stood for a long time in the place where Mu Yanfeng was forced to jump off the cliff, and finally jumped into the martyrdom for him.

Unexpectedly, she was rescued by the little half-immortal who went into the mountain to collect medicine, but during the period of recuperation, she heard that Mu Yanfeng was not dead, and she couldn't help but be happy, and she was looking forward to the picture of meeting again.

Because Mu Yanfeng has been promoted to the protector of the Moon Palace, it is difficult for ordinary people to see, and the travel is crowded with people.

She couldn't squeeze in, and she couldn't hear the shouting in her mouth.

Later, he learned that Xiao Banxian was a guest of Xiyue Palace, so Su Jin begged him to get an errand in Xiyue Palace.

Then, once when entering the palace, Su Jin finally saw Mu Yanfeng, when Su Jin hid behind the door and overheard the conversation between Mu Yanfeng and the palace master.

It turns out that everything is a hoax, and he is nothing more than a pawn.

Since then, Su Jin begged Xiao Banxian to change his name and surname for himself, and lived a new life in this way, and Xiao Banxian also fell into her heart leisurely, and since then, Su Jin, who has the pseudonym Mo Liunian, has lived in the Feng Shui Pavilion for three years.

And Mu Yanfeng finally became the most secret wound in Mo Liunian's heart.

It is a wound that Mo Liunian is difficult to talk about, and he can't even touch it, and he will bleed and cry when he touches it.

Tears slipped down from the fingertips, splashing a beautiful flower, leaving a line of sad traces, who is walking through the years?

Mo Liunian once stood side by side with Mu Yanfeng under the rain umbrella, and gradually drifted away in the memory of that passing age, leaving a touch of cold time alone, smiling and watching the flowers bloom and fall and people come and go.

At this moment, the sky is empty, as if life is forever singing, and the memory flows, on the blade, the seven-character robbery, blooming in the palm of the hand, the blood-colored narcissus, has already bloomed.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it can only be a memory. I have seen beautiful things, but I have never seen through people's hearts.

Mo Liunian seems to have gradually disappeared from his former self, and gradually became strange.

If Mo Liunian is indifferent, he doesn't know, he just pretends to let the past be like smoke.

Since coming to this fireworks world, Mo Liunian has deeply known that the lack of a moon is more than the full moon, and life is not forever beautiful.

If the world is bustling, it was originally a dream, but now even a dream is lackluster.

Fireworks life, a dream of red dust. Mo Liunian sighed that time was in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, the geometry of life changed over the years.

After the prosperity, scattered everywhere is still a piece of dust, thousands of years unchanged, the wind blows up and falls countless flowers, Mo Liunian wants to reach out to touch the petals fragrant and soft, like fireworks, the beauty of the moment, but frozen into eternity.

Xiao Banxian looked at Mo Liunian after coming back to his senses at this time and said: "Just like me, I have been in the midst of thousands of flowers, and the leaves do not stick to the body, and women are troublesome." ”

Mo Liunian sighed, "If those unmarried women in the city know that you said this, I don't know how sad they should be. ”

Xiao Banxian said: "But their parents will be very happy, with my status, no serious family is willing to marry a woman to me." ”

Mo Liunian fell silent.

At this moment, the five ghosts carried out a fox corpse and a jade box, which was the corpse of a red fox, and the jade box was carved with a very strange spring palace map, the reason why it was weird was because this spring palace picture was engraved with a person and a fox mating.

Seeing that the little half-immortal was staring at the fox corpse, Mo Liunian raised his hand and opened the jade box, looked at the contents of the box, looked at it again, and then asked the little half-immortal: "What is in this?" ”

Xiao Banxian turned his head to take a look, almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, snatched the jade box, and slammed it shut.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing ......." Xiao Banxian was so nervous at this time that he couldn't even speak.

Mo Liunian didn't understand Xiao Banxian's reaction at all and said, "The contents of this box must be very important, why don't you take a look." ”

The little half-fairy had a speechless expression: "This thing is not suitable for you girls." ”

Mo Liunian raised his eyebrows, he has been with Xiao Banxian for three years, and he has seen a lot of messy evil things, isn't it just a spring palace box, what can't be seen.

Xiao Banxian was full of black lines, and simply hugged the box tightly in his arms: "Anyway, I just can't look at it." ”

Then Xiao Banxian pointed to the box and said, "This is the source of the strange smell that permeates the house, and it is difficult for that fox spirit to cultivate this method to turn people's lust into smell to disturb people's hearts." ”

Mo Liunian snorted coldly, and the moment the two looked at each other, they suddenly understood something.

Turn the tiger away from the mountain.

The little half-fairy stood up slowly: "I've fallen for that vixen." ”

The two went straight to the flower hall, and Mo Liunian saw it at a glance: "The eighth lady is gone." ”

I have to say that sometimes a woman's intuition is terrifying.

Everyone was busy interrogating Zhou Huafang and He Yesheng, and no one noticed where the woman named Lin Caiping went.

The fox spirit underestimated the little half-fairy, and the little half-fairy also underestimated her, he didn't expect that she could hide her demonic aura even if she was injured.