Luo Yaozhan snorted, and the sound of the silver-white dagger tearing out of the flesh was a little terrifying, and the blood splashed was scattered all over the ground. A touch of spiritual power was condensed in her palm, and it slowly flowed in like frost at the mouth of her heart, and after the wound healed, another dazzling scar was left on her fair skin, which formed a thick scab with the previous ones.

After tidying up the clothes on her body, Luo Yaozhan felt a little dizzy, sat at the head of the bed for a while before recovering slightly, stretched out her hand to take the lantern back into her palm, and stared at it silently for a while.

It's been thirty days, and the faint icy blue light of the ever-bright lamp seems to be much brighter than at the beginning, and it can clearly reflect the deep sleepiness in her eyes. I don't know if it's her illusion, but I always feel that Siqing will wake up every night, like in the third dream, with light clouds and light breeze, and idle time.

In the past thirty days, many people have come to the Moon Palace.

Qingxuan has been here, and every time he comes, he must bring a bunch of natural treasures found from nowhere, and then sigh and consciously support the whole Qingyin;

Yan Cao came, she had resolutely run back from the Nine Heavens, escaped from the identity of the princess, and returned to the Qingyin Great Disciple, but she only thought that Luo Yaozhan was seriously injured and did not see the guests, and she was eager to empty the heavenly realm, and piled up a few boxes of elixirs;

Mi Zi has been here, and I don't know what method she used to avoid the guards of Nantianmen again and again, and even Cang Yan couldn't find her traces, every time she hurriedly came to see the ever-bright lantern, she hurried back again, continuing her death-like fate of the heavenly concubine;

Luo Su and Song Qian have come, they are now Luo Yaozhan disciples, living in the Liyue Palace, no one has mentioned it in a month, and their cultivation has improved a lot, and they also have some prestige in the Qingyin Palace. How Luo Yaozhan has been these days, no one can see it more clearly than them, a little distressed, but they can't do anything, they can only do their best to spend some time with her through lonely nights one after another;

Ling Zhiruo and Han Yu came, the two of them were like an appointment, Ling Zhiruo just left with the front foot, Han Yu arrived with the back foot, the former one came from time to time to find Luo Su and the two to learn, without asking about what happened in the palace, the latter one did not peek into the room a few times, and every time he was blocked by Luo Yu;

Yexi has come, I heard that he has now returned to the demon world, and he is still humming Song Tang's favorite song under the begonia flowers, while sending someone to find his sister, he has to come to Qingyin Palace to make a panic in the fairy world, teasing Luo Yaozhan, which also makes her smile a little;

The Purple Mansion Lingdu also sent a letter, and the three sentences did not leave Ling Xiaolian, asking how Luo Yaozhan was doing, saying that he would send someone to find her in a few days. Luo Yaozhan didn't take this to heart, only said that she was still looking for it, and she couldn't drag it out for a day, but she refused to let go.

The next day, early in the morning, Luo Xu received a message from Qingxuan, asking her to go to Wuyuan Palace, saying that Qingyin came to two people, a man and a woman, the woman was fifteen or sixteen years old, with beautiful apricot eyes;

"Xiao Luoxu, I haven't seen you for so long, but I miss you Brother Moyu. ”

As soon as Luo Su appeared at the door, she heard a teasing voice from the hall, and the next moment she saw a certain red figure appear in front of her, and a bear hug pounced on her.

"Brother Moyu, you're here. Luo Yu gently dodged sideways, and Wu Moyu pounced.

"Little without conscience. Wu Moyu scolded with a smile, "Xiao Luo'er is okay lately, don't you think brother, I think people are thinner than Huanghua!"

"Brother, don't be like this, be serious," Wu Moying's eyes twitched slightly, and she hurriedly stepped forward to pull Wu Moyu away, and said to Luo Xu, "It's Sister Luo, how is Sister Luo, how are you doing?"

Luo Fu bypassed Wu Moying, sighed slightly beside Wu Moyu, and said:

"Not so good. ”

"Su'er. Qing Xuan coughed lightly and signaled Luo Su not to tell others about the recent events.

"Sister Luo locks herself in the room now, and no one is allowed to enter, Brother Moyu should go and have a look. ”

As he was talking, the door of Wuyuan Hall suddenly opened, and a white figure walked in from the outside, graceful and curling, not stained with fine dust, but his steps were a little vain.

"Moyu, Xiaoying, but my mother asked you to come to Qingyin to find me. ”

Seeing the people coming, all the original four people in the temple gathered around.

"Sister, you're here. Luo Su secretly sent a wisp of spiritual power into Luo Yaozhan's body and probed.

"Listen to Su'er, you're not very good? Xiaoluo'er, this is your mistake, why did you leave your brother and don't think about it. Wu Moyu's tone was playful, a little disgusting.

"Sister Luo, what's wrong with you?

"Why can't the girl rest for a long time, is everything okay?" Qingxuan asked, standing not far away.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry so much. Luo Yaozhan pulled out a smile and pretended to be relaxed.

"Since that's the case, the old man won't bother you, meet again after a long absence, and let's talk to someone. ”

"Uncle Qingxuan walks slowly. ”