Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 83

Qijue entered his flower house.

Mo Xiaojiu was still in the sea of ​​flowers, there was clearly a dead body lying on the ground, but she didn't have any fear in her heart, she squatted down to touch the unknown flower with blue petals, her eyes paused slightly.

Her hands passed through the little flowers.

"master!"

She floated directly into his flower house with a panicked expression: "Master, I can't touch the flowers outside!"

He has already untied his hairpin at this moment, sitting on the flower bed with long hair floating and meditating, looking at her indifferently: "When you release the Xiaoling Song, what you consume is the power of your soul, but fortunately your soul power is strong enough, so you didn't lose it. , as the teacher recuperates for you for a few days, you will be able to recover, and then your soul will no longer be so illusory, but can be substantive, and it will be easy to touch things."

Her lips parted slightly: "Isn't I using my vitality to release that range?"

"The life of your body is gone," he looked outside the door. "Even if you resurrect your body, without complete fusion, you still have no vitality. What you consume is naturally your soul power."

"so……"

She nodded knowingly.

"If you have nothing to do, you can leave, I have prepared a room for you next door." Even to drive people away, he said it indifferently, as if it should be taken for granted.

But she didn't leave obediently, but asked from the bottom of her heart: "Master, there are still flowers here besides flowers. Is it because you love flowers that you eat and work with them every day?"

Everything that comes into view is composed of flowers.

His eyes changed slightly, and the indifference and ruthlessness that has always been there has also brought a trace of depression: "It's not that I love flowers, but that I love those who love flowers."

Her heart trembled: "Master?"

He shook his head: "I haven't married her yet."

"Oh," she lowered her eyelids, "Then master, where is she? Since you love her, why don't you marry her?"

"Don't mention it again."

"..."

He directly took her out of the door with spiritual power, and sealed a barrier around the flower house to prevent her from entering the house.

Mo Xiaojiu: "..." When she encounters a question she doesn't want to answer, she just avoids it. Is she such a cute master?

Entering the flower house next to her, the decoration is exactly the same as that in the Qijue house, but her soul has not yet materialized, she can't lie down and sleep, she can only stand silently.

I don't know how Fu Xun survived?

In the dead of night, unable to fall asleep, Mo Xiaojiu's mind couldn't help drifting away. She thought of many things that she had deliberately not thought about since she entered this world.

her... child.

The only child in history, I don't know if he survived unharmed?Although she won't be able to see him again after surviving, I hope he can be safe and sound.

Thinking of Gao Ziyu again, her eyes darkened.If she leaves like this, Gao Ziyu will definitely not be reconciled, and I don't know what means or supernatural powers he has, will he chase him into this world again?

Many messy thoughts echoed in her mind, but what she didn't know was that the breath around her had already started to become chaotic, even creating a whirlwind.

"Wine."

An ethereal and indifferent voice sounded.

She came back to her senses and found that Qi Jue was hugging her in his arms, with her head pressed against his chest. This kind of close contact, and clearly smelling the inexplicable fragrance of flowers on his body, she gradually calmed down.

"What happened?"

He wanted to let go of her, but she put her arms around his waist: "Master, don't let go, let me lean on for a while."

He gave a faint "hmm".

She leaned against his chest, gradually falling asleep.When he woke up again, the sky had already turned white, and he still maintained the same posture as last night, without moving a bit.

Mo Xiaojiu: "..."

She let go of him, a little embarrassed and a little funny: "So the soul can also sleep?"

"That's your self-preservation, you think you're tired, you need to sleep, and you sleep."

"Master's words are very profound."

"Maybe it's your habit, or you think you should sleep at that time. In short, it's up to you to decide whether to sleep or not."

She was a little dizzy.

"Forget it, come here, I will teach you the practice of spiritual energy."

"Yes, Master."

(End of this chapter)