Chapter 12 You can rely on each other by the window

The moon shadow is long, flirting with my heart.

Xiao Fengxing, I'm alone in a cold bed.

With her back to the moon shadow, the girl's cheeks were extremely difficult to hide under her face.

East wind. Qi Qing. The moon is blurred.

The little girl said, waiting for the moment when the dark clouds dissipate.

The dark clouds will dissipate and will still condense again. I often wonder why there are always dark clouds in front and the moon behind.

I raised one foot and leaned against the door panel, and the book in my hand was flipped over and over again. The paper that looks ordinary, or even the paper that will break with a little more force, at this moment, no matter how I tear it, it seems to stick to a wayward, and it does not break. No wonder it can be soaked in water without any damage.

However, I'm wondering that even if it doesn't rot no matter how it is soaked, how did the water stains left in the corner of the book come from?

"Wind tassel! Get the book!"

I looked at the sky, and the dark moon seemed to be particularly evil. The beauty of the dark seems to be inseparable from the book Moon Soul.

"Wind tassel! Look, look at that book!" When the little girl put her hands together, the wings in her eyes seemed to have surpassed everything.

I looked at the book under the moonlight and gradually made some unexpected changes from the inconspicuous book. The front of the book made a sound, as if something had been awakened and exploded, so thrilling and touching.

I saw it, and I saw the reason for the word "moon spirit".

Under the moonlight, between the shadows, the font that was originally hidden in the book began to trigger a restrained light, and the refracted light was pieced together into two words - the moon spirit.

It's really the moon. We have been looking for Yuepo for a long time, but it is actually in the hands of our aunt.

"Moon and Moon!"

Wanggu stood aside and looked at the bright light hanging high in the sky. I don't know how complicated it is. At that moment, I seemed to be sure that she was my mother, Su Yunjin, the woman who would rather take away the vicissitudes than take me away.

In the cheers of the little girl, she was jubilant, she was overjoyed, and she had a glimmer of life to cure her father.

However, I'm also laughing, but not because I want to laugh.

That time, Xuesweeping told me a secret that my mother, Su Yunjin, finally disappeared in Shuiming Villa. He just whispered the news in my ear, and even Piao Bi never knew such a secret thing. After so many years, I never thought that I would really see her in this place. However, I still came, tried every way to abduct the girl to bring me here. Because I want to know the truth, the truth of that year. How I want to ask myself, Su Yunjin, did you treat me as your son?

However, now she is crazy. There is no pain, no suffering, only the moon and her former life.

I don't even exist in her memory.

That year, when she left home, Su Yunjin took away my brother Cangji. At the same time, she also took away an amazing book called Moon Soul, but she forgot to take me away. Therefore, Xuesoukong is right. Since Su Yunjin wants this book so much, this book is more important than her own flesh and blood. As long as she finds "Moon Spirit", she can find Su Yunjin. This is also one of the most important reasons why I let go of the snow and sweep the air.

"Wind Tassel! Thank you!" At this time, the little girl is as gentle as last month, and Biwan is clear.

No, you don't have to thank me at all. I just used the girl to achieve my goal.

In fact, as early as the Jingxianju, the snow swept me and told me that if he hadn't eavesdropped correctly, "Moon Soul" should be in a corner of Shuiming Villa. How can there be a fake if the words are inadvertently mentioned by the master of the Shuiming world? It happened that I spent millions of yuan and got seriously ill. I conveniently used the girl to help me find the whereabouts of "Moonpo", so as to help me find Su Yunjin, who was the current forgotten aunt.

Under the long wind, the lonely night is still sleeping. I smiled at the little girl and said, "If you want to thank me, then promise me!"

At the beginning of January, Shuiming Villa always gave people a noisy feeling. I yawned and waited for the autumn girl to carefully dress me. Although it is not as exquisite and unique as wind-cut clothes for tailor-made clothes, at least it is also made by the top craftsmen in the Shuiming world. No matter how you look at it, it can make do with it.

"Master Hong came and brought a lot of bride price, so much that the whole Lingfeng Hall was almost unable to put it down." The baseball game said with a little unhappy in his eyes, "If the lady hadn't asked me to stay here and serve you well, I would have gone to watch the fun with them."

"Oh." I answered faintly, and then began to cross my legs and make melon seeds. In the past few months, I have been used to this trick of admiring Hong, doing such a thing every now and then, but every time the time the time comes, he will find various reasons to retreat. At the beginning, he will come to the door in person, but in recent times, he has just punished the people in the house to inform him and send it again. Some small gifts to apologize.

The owner of the Cangming world seems to have been very angry for this reason, but even the Shuiming world itself has not pursued anything, and the little girl has nothing to do. So, as a person who admires Hong, how can he say anything more? What's the reason for changing this time? Distant relatives have just had a funeral, and the red and white happy events are at each other. Isn't it auspicious? Or is it that which hall master in the Cangming world has caused a vacant position because of something? Everyone knows that if these little things in the Ming world need to be dealt with by the second world master Qing Muhong himself, then Qing Muhong will not sleep for a few days and nights, and it is impossible to finish them. Therefore, there is only one truth, and Qing Muhong has been pushing the wedding period. And these things have long been nothing new for people in the vicissitudes of the Shuiming world.

If one day, Qing Muhong no longer pushes it, then this matter will seem strange.

"Don't you want to see it?"

Look? Do you want to see Qingmuhong? I'm only interested in beautiful women, handsome man? The most handsome one is here. Do you still need to look at other defective products?

Akino shook his head, looked at me, and enjoyed the fun of laughter. "Son, you don't know yet. This time, Mr. Hong said that he was afraid of neglecting our young lady and that something would happen, so we will hold a wedding tonight to avoid having a lot of dreams at night. The specific time of the wedding has been announced today. Akino happily held the basin, which was full of the clothes I had just changed. "Oh, it seems that we have misunderstood Mr. Hong. He is indeed a responsible and good man."

Women are really too simple to do. Can such a small change be praised like this?

Where's the girl? Did she also say she would marry?

Akino suddenly poked out a head from the door and looked at me with a smile, "Miss, naturally you are preparing to dress up."

The ink grass is in the middle.

Huaxiang sat in front of the dresser, with water cigarettes and water moon waiting beside her, and her delicate red makeup fell all over the ground. Full of red, it seems that a second color can no longer be found in her room.

Aunt Qing also changed into a bright dress and talked about some rules for marrying a woman. She read it seriously without any slack.

"Flying rain, is the method in that book really effective?" Huaxiangyi looked at the rain in the mirror and waited for the answer.

Yan Feiyu was silent for a while, and then said, "The combination of some Xuanmen techniques in it can no longer be regarded as medical skills. If it is really implemented on the owner of the world, I can't guarantee that it will be feasible. Recently, I have been testing drugs, and I must make sure that everything is correct before I can implement it for the master.

Huaxiangyi took a deep breath, "How long will it take?"

Yan Feiyu shook his head, "Miss, I'm not a fairy. I'm just a doctor. I pay attention to a gradual process in medical science. Nothing is fixed. What's more, I've never seen this prescription. Miss, do you understand what I mean?

Yan Feiyu seems to be the first person who dares to talk to Huaxiang clothes like this. However, for Huaxiangyi, she doesn't care much about the attitude of this person talking to her, but whether she has the ability to cure the disease of spending millions.

"Aunt Qing, can these rules be omitted?"

There were two loud noises in the room. The little girl took a look at Aunt Qing, and then shook her head helplessly.

Gu Yiyan came in from outside the house with a box.

"Aunt Qing, I have something to talk about with housekeeper Gu. Can you go out now?"

Except for Shuiyue and Shuiyan, everyone else retreated.

Gu Yiyan glanced at her young lady with light red makeup, but she didn't feel any joy like a married bride. He put down his sword, quietly landed on the table, and then held the box in his hand and carefully handed it to the flower clothes.

"Miss, Aunt Qing is also good for you. This is her responsibility." Gu Yiyan said lightly, with intouchable sadness floating between his eyebrows.

Huaxiangyi suddenly had a feeling that all the people became very clear to everyone. But when you think about it carefully, there is no difference.

"This box?"

This box is obviously not the original one, but it looks similar to the original one. The light pattern and phoenix pattern are very similar to the bloody phoenix on the jade pendant on the chest.

Lead flowers, fine flowers, Nirvana, never reborn.

Gu Yiyan didn't say anything, just stood quietly aside.

Hua wanted to open the box and saw the well-made hollow yarn. She still remembers that the wind scissors told her that the dress was called "still Xuantian Si Linfeng".

"Isn't this lost in the carriage? You just want to get this back, so your arm hurts, right?

Gu Yiyan didn't say anything.

"I knew that if you want to escape alone with your martial arts, how can there be a problem! Stupid Gu Yiyan, do you know that even if clothes are my favorite, they are dead after all, not as human life.

"Miss likes it."

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