Master of time travel

"When Miss came back, there was only an empty villa left. No matter the old man guarding the villa, or the nurse who always spoiled Miss making desserts for Miss, they all disappeared. We only found a piece of paper in the master's study room. I wrote the word "waiting". The miss searched for half a month, and searched almost the entire Nanshan, but found nothing in the end."

The man raised his head, his eyes were still red, but inside he was determined and begged: "I hope you don't tell Miss, at least let her think that Master is still alive."

As long as there is a hope, even if you are deceiving yourself, you can stick to it.

"Okay." It was Yun Ling who spoke, and when Mo Yun was still thinking, he had already agreed to the man's plea.

Mo Yun couldn't help but tilted his head, looked at the cold woman beside him, but saw that there was nothing unusual about her, so he turned his gaze to Yin Han, and said: "If you don't want your lady to know about this, you can take advantage of her to wake up." It’s better to block the secret passage now.”

Seeing the hesitation on Yin Han's face, Mo Yun understood it, and said: "If you are worried, Yun Ling and I will stay here and watch your lady."

Hearing what Mo Yun said, the man suddenly stood up, bowed heavily to Mo Yun and Yun Ling, and said: "Miss can have such a friend, Yin Han is really happy for Miss."

When he raised his head, he saw the woman smiling slightly, Yinhan was taken aback, bowed his hands again and saluted, then hurriedly opened the door and went out.

The door was closed with gentle force, and there was a faint sound. In this room, only the sleeping Lai Yue, Mo Yun and Yun Ling were left.

Mo Yun and Yun Ling were not ignorant of Yin Han's wariness against them at the beginning.But they don't mind, if someone will trust a stranger completely, then this person is either a fool or an idiot.At least in this arena, such people don't live long.

But when Yin Han said that sentence, he had already let go of all his guard.A man's vigilance is for the woman on the bed, and his gratitude is also for the woman on the bed.

Under the luxuriant candlelight, Mo Yun didn't speak, neither did Yun Ling. As for Lai Yue who was lying on the bed, it was even more impossible to speak.There was silence in the room, but only the sound of the cold wind blowing outside the door.

Mo Yun wanted to ask something, Yun Ling also knew what her master wanted to ask, and she knew that her master would not ask herself.The two have been together for more than ten years, and sometimes they know each other too well.

Yun Ling slightly lowered her gaze, but there was an unpredictable look in her black pupils.Yin Han didn't want Lai Yue to know the truth, and neither did she.Because of this, she agreed to Yinhan's request without hesitation.

Sometimes knowing nothing is much happier than knowing the truth.

"The previous head of the Jun family is already a bone of bones." It was Mo Yun who spoke, but what he said was about the woman in pink on the bed.

The previous head of the Jun family was Lai Yue's father.In the secret room, Fairy Honglian said that the one soaking in the pool was the successive Patriarchs of the Jun family.It is conceivable that what Yinhan said before is not everything.

"Yeah." Yun Ling looked at the sleeping Lai Yue on the bed, and said, "It's best not to tell her about this."

"If a person's parents are still there, this person has a place to come from and a place to return to. But if his parents are gone, this person may still have a place to return to, but he can never find a place to come from."

With a faint voice, with a vague sadness, Mo Yun looked at the woman on the bed, but was a little absent-minded.

Yun Ling tilted her head, she didn't know if her master was talking about Lai Yue on the bed, or someone else, but under the dim candlelight, the woman's figure looked too lonely, Yun Ling couldn't help but feel stagnant, and rose A faint heartache.

Yun Ling has no impression of her parents.But parents are the closest and most important people in the world to children.However, Yun Ling did not have such a person when he was young.Yes, but endless cold and hunger.But squatting in a dark alley when she was a child, she also watched other children act like a baby in the arms of their parents.

The innocent child took the sweet pastry and ate it all over his mouth, while the man standing aside held the child firmly in his arms, and the woman wiped off the pastry stuck to the corner of the child's mouth. spoiled.

She also fantasized about what her parents looked like and how gentle they should be.She was beaten all over with bruises, and when she was dying, she also resented, what kind of helpless reason, or what kind of cruel parents would abandon the immature child.But now, Yun Ling no longer thinks about those things.To her, parents are just a title, too far away and too unfamiliar.

"Yun Ling has nowhere to come." Looking at the dazed woman, Yun Ling said: "Yun Ling has it, but it's only the master."

In this life, there was only one person she was unwilling to let go of.

There is only one person for her.

Mo Yun was startled, then smiled, and turned his head sideways, looking at his lover.

The dark ink pupils, holding the flickering candlelight, imprinted the slight smile of Mo Yun.

"I only have you alone."

Eyes as warm as spring water, reflecting the warmth of the stars, the woman's eyes are full, but full of affection.

Mo Yun is an orphan, and she knew that she was alone since she could remember.The only one she can rely on is herself.The feeling of being alone is not pleasant, nor is it uncomfortable. At least in the past few decades, Mo Yun has walked alone, and it has been very smooth.But now, Mo Yun has someone he wants to rely on, someone who wants to walk hand in hand.

"Master can't sleep?"

The cold voice called Mo Yun back from his memories, with a smile in his eyes, Mo Yun looked at Yun Ling who was close at hand, and said: "I just remembered something."

"A very important thing?"

"It's not important." Seeing the sleepiness in his lover's eyes, Mo Yun smiled, stretched out his hand to caress his lover's brow, and said, "Go to sleep."

Gentle force, rubbing back and forth between the eyebrows, with a reassuring feeling, Yun Ling couldn't help but feel drowsy, and even the eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties, unable to open them, Yun Ling could only respond in a daze : "Yeah." Then I couldn't resist the drowsiness anymore.

Seeing that Yun Ling was already fast asleep, Mo Yun's eyes felt a little distressed.

Too many things have happened these days, even if Yun Ling is a Mahayana monk, he will inevitably feel tired.This time they went to the northern land, maybe they could stay a little longer, bring a jug of good wine, and enjoy the peach blossoms in the northern land.

Thinking of this, Mo Yun withdrew his hand, listened to the sound of rain outside the window, and closed his eyes.

However, many things in this world always backfired. On the third day of rushing to the northern border, Mo Yun received a letter.A letter brought by Candle Sky Eagle.

At this moment, when Mo Yun looked at the letter, he was very melancholy, wishing he could rest his forehead and sigh, and then tear the letter into pieces.But she couldn't, so she could only put the letter away, spread the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and write a reply letter.Tell whoever sent this letter that she will do what they want.

It was only natural that the Candle Sky Eagle could find Mo Yun, because this Candle Sky Eagle was originally a spirit beast tamed by the original owner.There are only two people in this world who can drive Candle Sky Eagle to deliver a letter.One is the original owner, of course, the original owner is no longer there.But Mo Yun, who used the original owner's body, was naturally considered the original owner in Zhu Tianying's eyes.As for the other one, it was the Tsing Yi disciple, Jian Ming, who followed the original owner.

But this letter was not written by this sword inscription.

So this can be regarded as a clear threat, without any intention of concealing it, and it can be regarded as the method of those people.Mo Yun tied the letter to Candle Sky Eagle's claws, then waved.Seeing the Candle Sky Eagle go far away, Mo Yun sat down, put one hand on his forehead, and slightly closed his eyes.

Spirit beasts have their own arrogance. Once tamed, unless the owner wishes, even if it dies, it will not be driven by another person.And because the original owner trusted Jianming very much, after being tamed, the Zhutianying was handed over to Jianming for the purpose of conveying the message, and Zhutianying also regarded the disciple in Tsing Yi as his master.

Apart from the current Mo Yun, the only one who can drive the Candle Sky Eagle is the sword inscription, but this letter was not written by the sword inscription.The person who wrote this letter can be regarded as a person Mo Yun is very familiar with in this cultivation world, Fu Qianzhong of the four major families.

The content of the letter was even simpler, only six words.

Ten days later, Cangshan.

The other party's move was nothing more than threatening her with the sword inscription.

According to Jianming's ability, except for the three Mahayana stage monks, Tsing Yi disciples are also considered to be rare opponents in this cultivation world, so how could they be caught so easily?

But this candle sky eagle is not fake.

Thinking of this, Mo Yun's gaze sank, and finally, a wry smile rose in his eyes.

Even though she knew that she was going to Longtan Tiger's Den, she had to go.For Tsing Yi disciples, she always owed a kindness.Let her watch the Tsing Yi disciples who practiced for thousands of years be abolished, imprisoned in the dungeon like a disabled person, but she can't do it.

Although she, Mo Yun, is not a saint, she is not a villain either.

But before that, she had one more thing to do.Standing up, Mo Yun was about to walk out.

When he came to the door, Mo Yun, who was a little distracted, collided with Yun Ling who was about to enter the room. Mo Yun turned sideways, and dexterously dodged, while Yun Ling took a step back at the same time.One of them stood inside the room, the other stood outside the room, their eyes facing each other.

"Master is going out?" Yun Ling asked as he glanced at the pens, inks, papers and inkstones that had not been put away in the room.

Mo Yun stood sideways in the room, leaving too much space, Mo Yun naturally knew what the other party saw just now, nodded, Mo Yun said: "I'll be back in a while."

"Yeah." Yun Ling responded softly, turned aside the body blocking the door, raised the wine jar in his hand, and said: "There is a high-quality Zhuyeqing tonight, if the master comes back late, I'm afraid I will be drunk by myself gone."

The foot that was about to step out of the threshold froze for a moment, his expression changed slightly, Mo Yun smiled and said: "It seems that I must come back soon." After finishing speaking, he didn't look back, and walked out .

Yun Ling stood at the door, looking at the direction where the man disappeared for a long time, but only then walked into the room.On the table, there are pens, inks, papers and inkstones left by that person, I don't know if the person forgot, or it was too late to collect them.Either way, Yunling doesn't think it's a good thing.

Outside the inn, she saw the candle sky eagle flying out of the window.

Putting the wine jar on the table, Yun Ling sat down and stared blankly at the wine specially bought from Zhuqingju.After a long time, there was a murmur in the empty room.

"master......."

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