The Lotus Lantern is with you

When he opened his eyes, the morning sun just came in from the window, and the golden light covered his skin, but brought him a little bit of coolness.

The melodious sound of the flute came from his ear, and Yang Jian felt that the sound of the flute was very familiar. The leisurely melody penetrated into his heart and lungs, and it seemed that he became much more relaxed in an instant.

who is it?

Yang Jian was puzzled, so he pushed open the door and looked at the light. He saw a man in a black robe sitting under a tree with one knee bent. Slightly flicking, it seems a bit idle.The man closed his eyes tightly, but his pale cheeks became more and more transparent under the sunlight.

Inexplicably, Yang Jian felt that this man seemed to be illusory, and he might disappear under the sun in the next moment.

A sense of fear rose, and he walked slowly towards the man, his footsteps making strange sounds against the leaves.Mo Chen slowly put down the purple jade flute in his hand, and he opened his eyes.

"Jian." He only called out this sentence, and then he found that the face of the man opposite him turned pale in an instant.

Mo Chen stood up and walked towards the man, only to find that Yang Jian took a step back. Seeing his reaction like this, Mo Chen became suspicious, and his face couldn't hide the gloom.

Mo Chen stared at him deeply for a few seconds, the corners of his lips were raised faintly, as if mocking something, he turned his head and prepared to leave.

"Shen" Yang Jian was a little at a loss, and hurriedly called him "I last night..."

"You were drunk last night, take a good rest today..." Mo Chen held back his anger, said coldly, and flung his sleeves away.

Since the other party didn't want to tell him anything, why should he post it? Mo Chen sat at the desk, staring at the jade pendant in his hand, full of anger.

Escape, escape, what else is there to escape?

They once swore that they would take on everything together, but why did he keep everything from him? Would he rather have a long talk with that person from Guanghan Palace than talk to him?

Mo Chen involuntarily clenched his fists, his veins throbbing.

He knew he shouldn't be so irrational, and he also knew he shouldn't think wildly.But when it comes to Yang Jian, he can no longer be so calm.He gave him such a long time to think, that person is good, he went directly to the Moon Palace.

Did he treat him as a lover?

Mo Chen was angry in his heart, he had been having a headache for a long time about the matter of Ding Xiang and Ao Chun, and then Xiaoyu disappeared, and there is no news about it till now.Coupled with the fact that there were so many changes afterwards, he really couldn't bear it anymore.

Feeling restless, outside the door, a dark guard suddenly appeared, kneeling on the ground.

"Lord Mo, someone sent a letter just now, please take a look at it." The dark guard handed him a letter.

Mo Chen rubbed the center of his brows, suppressing his unhappiness for the time being. "Go on." He took the letter and waved his hand.

When I opened the envelope, there were only a few lines on it, "Lord Mo, Xiaoxian had diagnosed Lingmei before. At that time, she only felt that Lingmei's pulse was different from ordinary people. After returning to the palace, Xiaoxian thought about it, and then checked the medical books over the years. I just had some thoughts, Xiaoxian thinks that your sister seems to be infected with something, the matter is so important, Xiaoxian dare not make a judgment, so I want to meet you at Sishi today..."

After reading the contents of the letter, Mo Chen suddenly recalled, it seemed that when he rescued his father and sister, the celestial medical immortal specially came to make a diagnosis. It could be that the old immortal had some new discoveries.

This time was no small matter, so Mo Chen naturally didn't dare to be careless, so he suppressed Yang Jian's abnormality for the time being. He calculated the time, and it was not far from Si time, so he immediately put on his outer robe and prepared to go out.

It's just that before leaving, he didn't see that on the other side, Yang Jian looked at him struggling and begging.

The place where the old fairy made an appointment with him was in the pavilion of the Changqing Pond. The Changqing Pond is not far from the old fairy's palace, and it is relatively hidden. Presumably he really discovered something.

Mo Chen wondered in his heart, and quickened his pace again.

Along the way, the wind was blowing a bit, and Mo Chen always felt a little uneasy. When he arrived at Changqing Pond, he found that there was no guard here, not even a boy, not to mention, in the past, there would always be white birds in Changqing Pond Permanently, red-crowned cranes are flying, but at this time it is quiet and weird.

Mo Chen's heart sank, his steps became heavy, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

But when he got to the pavilion, he saw the old fairy in white with his eyes wide open, the blood under his body was splattered, and there was a big hole in his left chest, and the blood gushed out from his left chest, wetting the bluestone slab under the pavilion.

Mo Chen was hit on the head and felt a chill down his spine.

He was late, and the old fairy was murdered by villains before he came. Mo Chen was anxious, and hurried forward, trying to stop his bleeding, but the old fairy had already passed away, and he might have arrived at the Palace of the King of Hell by now up.

Who will it be?

Mo Chen felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching his every move from behind. He seemed to have fallen into a huge net, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

Mo pondered for a moment, and then sent someone to heaven to report the case. On the other side, he hurried to the underworld, hoping to find the soul of the old fairy and ask him something.

It's just that when they arrived at the Palace of the King of Hell, they couldn't find the old fairy's soul no matter what.They sent someone to investigate, only to find out that the old fairy never came to the Palace of the King of Hades, that is to say, his soul was robbed halfway.

Damn!

Mo Chen was furious, and knocked over the jade cup in anger. Who was it? If the old fairy really grasped something, it should be related to Xiaoyu, but this is the point that made him panic. It is required that he at least be able to track down the clues of that person, but the person behind him does not leave any clues, leaving him with nowhere to start.

Mo Chen took a deep breath, he held his forehead wearily, and kept flipping through every memory in the past, he must find the person behind this as soon as possible, he is just such a younger sister, no matter what, he can't Let something happen to her too.

"Your Majesty." In the shadows, the black-clothed dark guard knelt on one knee. This is a dead soldier created by Mo Chen himself, and he is only loyal to him.

"What's the situation with that person today?" Mo Shen calmed down and asked calmly.

"Return to Your Majesty, he just stayed in the study today, and seemed to be writing something. As for what it was, the subordinate didn't see it clearly."

"Anything else?"

"After that..." The dark guard hesitated, not knowing whether to say or not to say.

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes, and he sneered, "I'm afraid there is no one in the study now."

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty..."

Mo Chen pondered for a while, then waved his hand, "Okay, I know where he is, you can go down."

"Yes, this subordinate will leave." The dark guard bowed on his knees and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

Mo Chen stared blankly at the place where the dark guard disappeared for a while. At this moment, his mood sank for a moment. After thinking for a long time, he raised his eyes and glanced at the cold moonlight outside the window. For the first time, he began to hate the moon.

He kind of hated himself like this.

If it was the original Mo Chen, he probably wouldn't feel such jealousy.

Mo Chen got up and decided to go to Guanghan Palace again.

The moonlight was slightly sinking, and the moonlight was much dimmer than in the past.

Chang'e is still wearing a Tsing Yi robe and a long white skirt, and her long black hair covers her graceful figure.She frowned slightly, and sat by the cold lake with the jade rabbit in her arms. Through the lake water, she could see the stars reflected in the sky.

There are many more stars, and the troubles in her heart are like stars, and they have also increased a lot.

She thought of the emperor's exhortation just now, and secretly sighed, lowering her eyes in regret.Looking at her own reflection in the lake, it seems that this woman has also changed her appearance.

But she heard footsteps coming from behind again, Chang'e didn't turn her head, but she knew who the man was by smelling the unique fragrance of peach blossoms on his body.

"Why is Zhenjun here?" Chang'e turned around slowly, even drawing a shallow ripple on the hem of her skirt.

"I'm bothering the fairy, but I have some doubts and want to ask the fairy, and I hope the fairy will forgive me." Yang Jian stepped forward and stood by the lake, but frowned slightly.

Chang'e smiled lightly, "Oh? Did Zhenjun come here because of Mo Chen?" Seeing Yang Jian nodded slightly, she understood in her heart, "Is it because of yesterday? Do you think Mo Chen misunderstood something?"

"Misunderstanding?" Yang Jian was slightly surprised, and then he said with a smile, "Fairy is thinking too much, you are Shen's aunt, how could Shen misunderstand."

Chang'e's hands tucked into her sleeves trembled slightly.

It turned out that Yang Jian treated her like this.

Chang'e sighed softly, feeling that the Jade Emperor's confession to her was really difficult for her.In this person's heart, she is just Chen Xiang's aunt, so in his heart, maybe she is just one of his elders.

"I just feel that my illness is a little strange. Since the fairy has a way to relieve it, she should know something. So, I have a heartless request, and I want the fairy to help me find out." Yang Jian was a little ashamed, But he didn't want to worry Mo Chen, let alone...he really couldn't bear the pain of not being able to touch his lover.

Chang'e smiled slightly, but her heart skipped a beat: "If this is the case, Chang'e is naturally willing. Don't worry, Zhenjun, Chang'e has sent someone to investigate earlier, but there is no result yet. If there is news, Chang'e will definitely be the first notify you."

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, he leaned over to thank him, and was about to go back to the palace, but was left behind by Chang'e.

Chang'e lowered her eyes slightly, her clear face was full of sorrow, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, her delicate and slightly trembling figure made anyone love and pity her, but Yang Jian didn't have this kind of thought. Thinking about Mo Shen being at home, he was anxious to go back first.

But I heard the woman's light and ethereal remark, "Does the true king know what day it is today?"

Yang Jian was slightly taken aback, seeing that Chang'e seemed a little sad, he thought, could it be that today is the fifteenth day?It seems not.

But the woman lamented, "Chang'e didn't want to trouble Zhenjun, it's just that Chang'e lived in this cold moon palace day after day, year after year, and after all, she was a little lonely. Today, she thought of Houyi again, and she felt a little sad, but Chang'e was here. In the silent Moon Palace, there is no one to speak out."

So, is today the day Hou Yi passed away?Thinking of this, Yang Jian felt a little sympathetic to this woman.

"Chang'e just wants to have someone to talk to. If Zhenjun doesn't mind, can I sit in the Moon Palace for a while longer?"

Yang Jian thought about it and agreed.Chang'e smiled gratefully, like a jade dew in a clear spring, beautiful and moving.

The two went to the gazebo together, wine was already prepared on the jade table, Chang'e stood up and poured the wine gracefully, her smooth black hair slid down, against the condensed skin like snow, she looked extremely cool and noble.

Yang Jian looked at the clear liquid in the jade cup and was a little curious, "This wine smells really good. What kind of wine is it? It's not the same as the wine sent by the fairy before."

"Is this glass of wine?" Chang'e paused, then she pursed her lips and smiled, "This wine is called 'Severance of Love'."

Cut off!

Yang Jian was startled, holding his wine glass for a long time without any response.

Chang'e covered her sleeves and smiled slightly when she saw this, "This wine is not ordinary wine. It is rumored that there was once a woman in this world who admired an immortal, but she didn't like it. The love and hatred in this woman's heart became deeper and deeper. Later, she couldn't stand For such a painful love, I asked a real person for a blind grass, used my own flesh and blood to feed it, and when it matured, I boiled it for seven to forty-nine days to make medicine, and condensed it in the ice." The woman said slowly. , poured himself another glass.

She didn't say that after that, she would condense it in cold ice, dissolve it in heartless water, drop it into her "spiritual blood" to refine it for 81 days, and dissolve it in wine, to control a person and make him die. love.

"Fairy Chang'e, this..." Yang Jian felt that the Fairy of the Moon Palace seemed a little strange today.

"You don't need to think too much about it, it's just a legend." Chang'e smiled wryly, but drank it first. Yang Jian felt that she might be feeling uncomfortable, so she drank with her.

"To be honest, Chang'e has stayed in this moon palace for thousands of years. Whenever I think of the past at this time, I still feel pain in my heart."

Chang'e looked at the yushu outside the moon palace, and said with a bitter smile, "I once fell in love with a man. Although he didn't have a handsome face or extraordinary abilities, he was the hero in my heart."

Yang Jian listened quietly, Chang'e's gentle and beautiful voice was like a spring of clear water, telling the past.She fell in love with Houyi, but she was separated from the world by accident. She stood in the moon palace for thousands of years, and when she finally returned to the world, she found that the man she admired had disappeared.

She searched for him for hundreds of years, thousands of years, and gazed at the reincarnation platform for countless years, but learned from the Jade Emperor that that man was no longer in the Three Realms.

"Becoming gods and immortals is naturally what I want all my life, but if I can join hands with my beloved for a lifetime, even if it is only for a hundred years, I will be happy." Chang'e looked at the lake quietly. "If I can see him again, even I am willing to lose my soul and exhaust my cultivation for the rest of my life."

The last sentence was already the woman talking to herself carefully. Yang Jian didn't hear it clearly, but he roughly understood her mood.

At this time, a familiar breath came from outside the Moon Palace.

Chang'e stood up and looked at the other side of the lake, "I made the real king laugh today, and Chang'e lost her composure." The woman bowed her head slightly, hiding the crystals in the corners of her eyes.

"Fairy is serious." Yang Jian shook his head, "The past is the past, so don't be too sad and hurt your body."

Chang'e smiled slightly, "Then I would like to thank Zhenjun for willing to listen to Chang'e's confession, but it's getting late now, I think Mo Chen is probably worried."

Speaking of Mo Chen, Yang Jian's heart shuddered a little. He always avoided that person these days, but that was not his intentional move.

It's just that he felt a little strange, his memory seemed to be clearer only when he was in this moon palace, and other times, it was always chaotic and fuzzy.

After saying goodbye to Chang'e, Yang Jian returned to the Zhenjun Temple.

Unbeknownst to him, Chang'e looked at his figure behind him, and there was a trace of struggle in his eyes.

"Fairy is so flirtatious." On the shore of the lake, a man in black appeared under the jade tree.

Chang'e tightened her hand, she turned her head and saw Mo Chen standing right behind him.He was wearing a black robe, with a red lotus-patterned gilt-edged belt hanging down at his feet, and his slender body seemed to condense all the darkness.

The man's knee-length jet-black long hair was scattered around his ears like midnight.The black eyes like the abyss stared straight at her, but there was a cold and mocking smile on his lips.

"Mo Chen, God Erlang has already returned. If you want to find him, you should go to the Temple of the True Monarch."

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes, as if he had gathered raging waves.

"Fairy made a mistake, I'm here to find you this time." Mo Chen stared at the woman indifferently, and he clearly found that the woman shivered after hearing these words, and he couldn't help laughing, "I'm originally here." I am a little curious, what is the charm of this moon palace, which has attracted so many gods and gods, now it seems..."

"The Moon Palace is really beautiful, but it's a pity that it's a bit empty." The man's tone seemed regretful.

"It must be that the fairy stays in this empty and quiet moon palace day and night, and she really has no talent, but... Although Guanghan Palace is a bit colder, it is still a fairy palace. It destroys the tranquility here." Mo Chen finished speaking coldly, ignoring the woman's pale face for a moment, he flung his sleeves and left.

Although he didn't see what happened before, but just thinking about what might happen to these two people before, Mo Chen wished to destroy Guanghan Palace.

He knew that he was on the verge of losing his mind, but he couldn't suppress his growing panic.

If he could trust Yang Jian before, now he is really afraid.

He couldn't erase the fact that this person once loved Fairy Moon Palace deeply. Why did he fall in love with her? Mo Chen finally realized in horror that he never seemed to have thought about this issue.

He didn't know why Yang Jian liked him, or even what he was thinking in his heart.

Mo Chen felt that his soul seemed to be split into two halves, one half looked down at everything indifferently, and the other half was stuck in the swamp, unable to extricate itself.

Fear surged into my heart for a moment.