Mo Ziyan stood quietly outside Lishan, eight years did not make this woman old, but made her more beautiful, and a unique temperament also emanated from her, which was intoxicating.

"Out of customs!"

Seeing Liu Muqing walking out of Lishan, Mo Ziyan looked at Liu Muqing with a faint smile, and nodded to the two women beside him, looking quite indifferent, just like the lily.

Liu Muqing nodded, touching his bald head a little embarrassed, but he didn't know what to say. Although the retreat was prepared for a long time, the reason was because of the Mo family's affairs, otherwise he wouldn't have to be in such a hurry, as if he was avoiding her.

But Mo Ziyan didn't give up, she would come here almost every few days, and then leave a transmission spirit talisman and leave again. At first, Liu Muqing could pretend not to care, thinking that the other party would naturally give up after a long time, but she didn't expect that for three years, she didn't give up once, and the full of sound transmission spirit runes were about to close his door, and in desperation, he had to put those sound transmission spirit runes into the cave.

And he knew a lot of things from which transmission spirit talismans, and he didn't say too many other things, just telling him what had happened over the years, and the changes that had occurred around her, it was like a kind of confiding, and that listener was Liu Muqing.

Every woman is a flower, and Liu Muqing feels that Mo Ziyan is the delicate lily, which looks extremely noble, but it is very delicate. He saw a lot of pressure in this woman, these pressures from his own family, the outside world, his own and so on, etc., slowly gathered together, like a mountain pressing on her body, and even pressed her breathless.

People can be ruthless, Liu Muqing's even iron-beaten heart turned into that finger-twisting softness at this moment, although he understood that Mo Ziyan didn't like himself, let alone love, but this did not prevent him from trying to understand and care about this woman who wanted to be him.

In the past eight years, although the two have not met once, the communication between them has never been broken, and even the Zhuyan Dan in the hands of Jiang Mengmeng and the two of them was obtained by Tomo Ziyan. Now when they see each other, although they have nothing to say to each other, their hearts have become a lot closer.

Mo Fu, Mo Yan was waiting anxiously at the moment, a pair of dark eyes kept looking out, as if waiting for something. In fact, it was not only him, but hundreds of women in the back house were also waiting anxiously at the moment, but they did not show up.

A 'taxi' creaked up at the door of Mo's Mansion, and Mo Ziyan jumped down first, and behind her were Liu Muqing and Jiang Mengmeng.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Mo Yan immediately noticed the arrival of the other party, and just wanted to go out to greet him, but he was restrained by a strong liliang, and before he could react, his body flew out uncontrollably, knocking down an unknown number of rockery fountains along the way, and Zuihou disappeared in a hole in the open door.

Inside the house, dozens of grandmother-level women stared at him, and it was the third grandmother who had always been domineering who grabbed him, only to hear the third grandmother say: "People just came back, don't go to make trouble, wait for them to make love for a few days before going, people in the house, you are still afraid that you won't be able to escape, my heavy grandson!"

Mo Yan was helpless, so he had to nod.

In the red boudoir, Liu Muqing sat quietly on the brocade futon, a pot of fragrant dry tea was wafting in the white mist, Mo Ziyan flicked her hand, and suddenly the emerald green tea floated out and landed steadily in the teacup in front of Liu Muqing.

At this moment, only this lonely man and widow are left in the room arranged like a newlywed cave room, and the two sit opposite each other, quiet and indifferent to each other, but there is no trace of ambiguity.

"Thank you!"

Liu Muqing thanked him, then raised his glass and drank the tea gently, and immediately felt a faint fragrance coming, refreshing people's hearts, like fluttering immortals.

"Liu Lang, I haven't seen you for eight years, your cultivation is getting more and more profound, even I can't see the depth, can you tell me about your current cultivation?" Mo Ziyan smiled faintly, and filled the teacup for Liu Muqing again.

The title of this Liu Lang started three years ago, and since then, Mo Ziyan has regarded herself as a woman, although it has not changed much, but it has also brought a great shock to the outside world, many people are surprised when she has been married, and they are even more curious about whether the person who married her is really the white-faced jade monk.

Liu Muqing didn't want to hide this, he smiled and said: "What can I count as a cultivator, it's just an attic in the air, what can I do with the cultivation that has been piled up by the path of double cultivation, now I'm just the peak realm of Ning Dan!"

Even if Mo Ziyan had some mental preparation, she was still shocked by the words 'Ning Dan Peak', thinking that back then, Liu Muqing had just entered the Ning Dan stage before the retreat, and in just eight years, he had already reached the peak of the Ning Dan stage, this kind of terrifying cultivation speed she had never seen, but it was definitely too unbelievable to appear on him.

"Oh, I think Liu Lang has never slackened in the past eight years, this double cultivation path must be non-stop meditation day and night, otherwise how could there be such a cultivation!"

Mo Ziyan sarcastically said to Liu Muqing, but it was also a flirtatious sentence, Liu Muqing didn't care, he just smiled and didn't say much after hearing it.

"Now that the Four Domains Great Competition is about to begin, the characters of the major shili have gathered in the imperial capital, and many old monsters have also come to participate with their proud protégés, Liu Lang, it is also a good thing for you to improve your strength, but you still need to be careful, especially the eldest prince, now he is already a strong man in the Jindan period, and his strength cannot be underestimated!" Mo Ziyan said to Liu Muqing after being silent for a moment.

Liu Muqing had already planned about this, and even thought that he must have entered the Jindan period, so he was not very surprised, but he was just concerned about some other things, and couldn't help asking: "They don't need to worry about it for the time being, as long as I don't leave the imperial capital for the time being, they won't dare to do it, and the few things I explained to you, can you have eyebrows!"

Mo Ziyan is in charge of the torture road, and she is also a person with hands and eyes in the imperial capital, although her cultivation is not very good, but the shili behind her should not be underestimated, otherwise the eldest prince would not have to pay so much attention to her, and want to marry her Ming Media into the mansion, in order to weaken the shili of the four princes, without the help of the criminal Taoists, his four princes would be like missing a pair of arms, becoming a disabled person.

And Liu Muqing also took a fancy to this, so she asked Mo Ziyan to pay attention to the movements of the imperial capital, and wanted to borrow her hand to find some people.

Mo Ziyan shook her head and said: "The people in the Tianwang Temple you said have not come until now, and may not come, as for Liu Sanlang and Chunmei, there is news that they can arrive in the imperial capital in ten days, as for the Mingshan monks, I ...... I don't know!"

Liu Muqing naturally knew that Mo Ziyan had a deep love for the Mingshan monks, although it was just a simple love, not a love, but this kind of affection was also easy to affect people's hearts, and people chose to avoid talking about it.

Mo Ziyan smiled and said, "Do you think I deliberately didn't say it?"

A pair of big watery eyes stared at Liu Muqing, and there was a cunning look in those clear eyes, which made him instantly understand that this woman did not lie to herself, she may really not know the news of Mingshan's goods.

"Mingshan Jushi has indeed returned to the imperial capital, but no one has ever known where he is, some people say that he was invited to the deep palace by Emperor Bixia, and some people say that he has returned to the division, but these are just speculations but there has never been a true conclusion, I have also explored many ways, even the four princes I have asked, but I don't know anything, it is very strange!" Mo Ziyan sighed, with a trace of loss in her expression, but it was fleeting.

Liu Muqing frowned, but he was more or less worried about this 'fellow countryman', he did this, it wouldn't fall into the hands of someone with a heart.

The night was like water, a pot of dry tea was drunk by the two of them several times, and the sky gradually darkened, and the two suddenly realized that before they knew it, the two had been talking for a whole day.

Mo Ziyan lit up several large rubies in the room, these gems emitted a soft light like candles under the effect of immortal magic, illuminating the entire room very brightly.

Liu Muqing looked up at Mo Ziyan, but found that she had returned to it at this moment, he looked at the sky but knew that it was time to leave, and was about to get up and leave, but saw Mo Ziyan coming from it, but she changed into a tulle lotus skirt.

The emerald green tulle lotus skirt did not cover much, and the large area of snow-white skin looked even more tempting under the skirt. Mo Ziyan's cheeks were flushed, her lips were biting lightly, her eyebrows were affectionate, and her shy eyes didn't even dare to look at Liu Muqing.

Seeing this, if Liu Muqing didn't understand it anymore, he would call himself a prodigal son in vain, but his face was straight, and he said to Mo Ziyan: "Ziyan, are you sure you have already thought about it?

Mo Ziyan couldn't help but be shocked when she heard this, this problem has been in her heart for eight years, and every time she appears, she has nothing to do, and in the end she can only tell herself that if it is really wrong, she will have to accept her fate, and her Mo family should indeed cut off children and grandchildren.

"I have already decided Liu Lang, you don't need to say more, I am yours today, and I will be yours from now on, no matter whether you can find a way to break the curse of my Mo family in the future, I, Mo Ziyan, will be your double cultivator from now on, and I will never abandon it!"

Three fingers pointed to the sky, a drop of essence blood flew out of her heart, and before Liu Muqing could react, the heart demon blood oath had been completely completed, he opened his mouth, but he felt that he had nothing to say, and finally could only nod and admit it.