Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 87

After Murong Yuebai finished her spiritual oath, her clear eyes dimmed a little: "Uncle Master, I want to go to the small bamboo forest in front to practice, is that okay?"

"Go and bring me a jar of wine first."

"it is good."

He took a jar of peach blossom wine from the space and handed it to her: "Uncle Shi, this is wine brewed by an elder of mine. It tastes mellow and sweet, you can try it."

"it is good."

She took the wine, looked at his bleak back, her eyes were dim, and drank from the altar, and found that the wine was softer, not heartburning, and not hurting the throat.

It is good wine.

Murong Yuebai walked out of the courtyard gate, touched the totem between her eyebrows with her slender fingers, turned around and looked at the courtyard gate, half-smiling but not smiling, finally she laughed softly and walked to the small bamboo forest on the left.

A jar of peach blossom wine was almost full, and Mo Yu appeared beside her at some point, and handed her a white jade flute: "This is the weapon that the master gave you."

She put down the wine, took the weapon, and looked behind him, hiding the disappointment in her eyes: "Master is here?"

He considered it for a while, and said: "When you made Yuebai take the spiritual oath, Master and I watched you from the courtyard wall."

She opened her lips: "Why didn't I find out."

"Master and I have higher cultivation levels than you. If you don't want you to find out, you won't be able to find out."

"..."

She held the white jade flute tightly in her hand and lowered her head: "Is the master gone?"

"Well," he hesitated, and after a while he said softly, "Master asked about what happened after you came back, and I told him everything in detail."

Including the fact that she wanted Murong Yuebai by name.

The corners of her lips curled up: "Did the master say anything?"

"I didn't say anything, I just asked me to give you this weapon and left." Mo Yu seemed to feel something, hesitantly said, "You and master..."

"It's nothing." She hung Bai Yuxiao around her waist, and put it together with the entry pendant Qijue gave her, and smiled slightly, "Thank you, brother."

Before leaving, Mo Yu said: "This weapon was forged by the master himself." I don't even have this treatment!
She could hear all his grievances, and she was both angry and funny.

Looking at the little wine left, she lifted it up and drank it all up, wiped the moisture from the corners of her lips, and her eyes lit up slightly: "Don't say it, this wine is quite delicious!"

The small bamboo forest was not far from the courtyard where Mo Xiaojiu lived, and the moment she finished sighing, a flute sounded with unwillingness and a touch of grief and indignation.

She put down the jar, turned and went back to the room.

Yuebai, Yuebai, uncle, I can't help myself.

This young man doesn't even hide his emotions, how pure he is.She wouldn't want to hurt him if she could.Before Xiao Cang wakes up, she will try her best not to restrain him, but to prevent other white moonlights from appearing in his heart.

Small bamboo forest.

Erqian was attracted by Yuebai's sad song, and felt a little distressed: "Yuebai."

Thinking about how pure his junior brother used to be, the music he played was mostly ethereal, calm and soothing. How often had he ever played such sad music?

Yuebai put down the flute and touched the red totem between his eyebrows with his fingers: "Brother, is this totem good-looking?"

Erqian couldn't tell that it was a totem formed by the spirit oath, and it was the highest level of spirit oath.

The low-level spiritual oath totem is just the size of a tear mole, the intermediate spiritual oath is a piece with three curved lines intersecting, the high-level spiritual oath is three unknown petals, and the highest-level spiritual oath is the one on Yuebai's eyebrows. totem.

It was a miniature version of the flower of hell that was as bright red as a drop of blood. It was exquisite and complicated, and the punishment was the most severe.

"Nine Heavens Xinglei, the soul flies away," Erqian said with complicated eyes, "Why on earth does Master Master ask you to make such an oath?"

Yuebai shook her head: "Senior brother, I don't want to say it."

"Then let's not talk about it," Erqian was a little annoyed, "I was afraid that my uncle would choose me. After all, I am used to being free. Thinking about it now, he might as well choose me."

"Senior Brother," Yuebai forced a smile, "Uncle and Master come from the same lineage, I believe she won't do anything to me, maybe this is because of her scruples, don't think too much, go back first."

"You go back with me."

"No, from today onwards I will live in my uncle's yard and will no longer live with you."

"what?!"

(End of this chapter)