Through the villains, I may have worn a fake book

The moonlit night was cold, and the bright white light fell on the two people under the flower pavilion.

The flowers and plants outside the pavilion are in full bloom, and there is silence all around.

Under the dark night sky, there were cries of cuckoos and crows from time to time.

The Fifth Twilight?
Seeing the indifference in Fifth Muli's eyes, Jimo Yuan panicked.

laughed and said:
"Li'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Li'er, stop making trouble, are you joking again?"

Fifth Muli is expressionless, like a goddess who does not eat fireworks in the world, lonely and unreachable.

The lively and beautiful peach blossom eyes are full of alienation.

"You are the son of the Emperor of Heaven, right?"

When Jimo Yuan heard the words, his eyes were full of astonishment, and his heart was startled, could it be?
"Since you don't speak, it's the default."

"Do you know who I am?"

Jimo Yuan said with difficulty:

"You are the orphan of the Fifth Family, Fifth Muli?"

Fifth Muli's eyes are full of reminiscences, her red lips parted slightly:
"14 years ago, I witnessed the Emperor of Heaven holding a long sword and piercing my father's heart."

"Now, I'm in love with the son of my enemy, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Jimo Yuan didn't dare to look directly at Li'er, feeling sad in his heart, he said in a low voice:

"There must be a misunderstanding, right?"

"How could such a selfless person like the Emperor of Heaven slaughter your family for no reason?"

Fifth Muli gave a bleak smile and said:

"Because I have the physique of Jiuge, I am innocent, but pregnant is guilty."

Jimo Yuan couldn't imagine the pain in Lier's heart when she knew that she was the son of the Emperor of Heaven.

I can't understand what it's like to fall in love with the son of the enemy.

Thinking of Li'er's bumpy life, Jimo Yuan felt distressed for a while.

"sorry."

"What's the use of saying sorry now?"

"Li'er, I..."

"No need to say much, I admit that I used to love you deeply. But now, I don't want to see you at all."

"Maybe when I become stronger, when I am strong enough to protect myself and even others, I am qualified to have love."

Listening to Wu Muli's somewhat contradictory words, Jimo Yuan was filled with grief and doubts.

"You said you love me, why don't you want to see me?"

At this time, Fifth Muli's heart was very contradictory.

She didn't want to make Jimo Yuan sad, but also didn't want to implicate him.

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault.

Wait for me for a few years, okay? When I become strong and not afraid of everything, let you have a quiet time, okay?
Despite all the tenderness in his heart, Fifth Muli's face was still alienated.

"Because the one who loved you deeply was the former Li'er. Now, standing in front of you is the fifth Muli who has no feelings for you."

"Before I start killing you, go away."

Please, Yuanlang, please go, I really can't hold on anymore.

I would rather you not love me than to be implicated.

You don't know how painful my heart was when you were seriously injured.

Jimo Yuan's eyes were full of inconceivability, and his heart was in pain.

He really couldn't believe that fate would play tricks on people like this.

Li'er, whom he loves so much, may turn against him one day.

Jimo Yuan summoned Wen Wen, pointed the tip of the sword at his heart, handed the hilt to Fifth Muli, and said:
"I don't want to leave you, you can kill me."

Fifth Muli heard Jimo Yuan's affectionate words, and the pain in her heart couldn't be increased.

Yuan Lang's love for him is so deep, and he must not implicate him.

Calming down, he said without emotion:

"While I don't want to kill you now, you go!"

Jimo Yuan looked straight at Wu Muli, and spoke clearly:
"Do you dare to look me in the eye?"

"Why do your eyes always avoid my gaze?"

Seeing Wu Muli not speaking, Jimo Yuan continued:

"I am really sorry for the demise of the fifth family, but I believe that there must be a misunderstanding."

"If not, I am willing to die without complaint."

"The rock is square and thick, and it can die for a thousand years. Li'er, my heart for you will never change."

Fifth Muli was a little hesitant. Do I really want to treat Yuanlang like this?
Would this be too cruel for him?
Thoughts changed, and finally, it turned into a light sigh.

If this continues, the worst result is that he no longer loves me.

But this is better than that, he died because of me.

I'm sorry, Yuan Lang, forgive my selfishness, I really don't want you to be involved by me.

Perhaps it is a good thing that your love for me is not so hot.

At least, if I am unfortunately killed by the fifth longest night, you will not be too sad.

But if I am successful and strong enough, even if you no longer love me, I will protect you in this life.

After thinking about it, Fifth Muli didn't take the blade, but just said lightly:
"A rock may be tough, but a pampas grass is different."

"When the pampas grass is sewed for a while, it will be made overnight."

"I don't love you anymore, you go, I will not show mercy when we meet again in the future."

Jimo Yuan was desperate, and finally asked:

"Are you really going to be so heartless?"

Fifth Muli remained expressionless, not daring to look at Jimo Yuan squarely.

"You go."

Jimo Yuan knew that it was irreparable, so he could only smile wryly:

"So, that's fine. I wish you happiness, and don't fall in love with the enemy's son again."

"From then on, the world will not ask each other."

After all, he turned around and left, and quickly left.

Fifth Muli looked at Jimo Yuan's leaving back, and couldn't hold back any longer.

Emotions gushed out instantly, the corners of his eyes glistened, and he sobbed softly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Motoro, I'm really sorry."

"It's all Li'er's fault. Li'er is too selfish and has no right to like you."

Ye Zhiqiu and Lian Qiuyi stood up from among the flowers, looking at the girl hugging her knees and blaming herself, their eyes were full of distress.

"Little Lord."

The two of them half-kneeled, bent down, and comforted Fifth Muli.

"Zhiqiu, tell me, I will do this, right?"

Ye Zhiqiu, a girl in a yellow skirt, thought for a moment and said:

"The young master did all this for the safety of Jimo Son, and the young master cannot be entirely blamed."

"If you want to blame, blame Fifth Changye. It was him who caused the young master to temporarily separate from Jimo Shengzi."

Lian Qiuyi grabbed her long brown wavy hair and comforted her:
"As long as the young master is strong enough, he will be able to compensate the holy son of Jimo and let him know the painstaking efforts of the young master."

Then he said with some hesitation:
"But this time, Qiu Yi feels that it would be better if the Young Master and the Son of Jimo had a showdown."

"Although Shengzi Jimo will be put in danger, if you work together, you will definitely be able to defeat Fifth Long Night."

Fifth Muli heard the words, smiled wryly and said:

"I would rather face the danger by myself than let him take the danger because of me."

After all, he stood up with the support of the two of them.

Looking at the bright moonlight, Fifth Muli felt melancholy.

"Let's go back to Mu Pavilion."

Activate the supernatural power to confuse all living beings, and a puppet with a ponytail appeared in front of the three of them.

Fifth Muli turned into streamer and penetrated into the puppet.

Mu Li is back again.