The Fantasy Trilogy: Journey to the Moon

In Haoyue Immortal Villa, Mr. and Mrs. Dongfang are very happy, because their son can finally celebrate the new year at home.Although he is still in the forbidden room, the Chief Immortal Lord Dongfang has made up his mind to let him out on the thirtieth year.

Although Dongfang Haoyue was in the forbidden room, his heart could not be restrained.For more than three months, although he forced himself to meditate, things backfired. He kept thinking about the touching words that Fu Yunxiao told him, but before the words were finished, the words that Fu Yunxiao said to Chen Jinxiu rang out again. , and the way he hugged Chen Jinxiu.

Dongfang Haoyue really wanted to slap herself to death.He really didn't want to pretend to retreat here anymore, but he really didn't want to go out, he just felt that he was very tired.

On the early morning of New Year's Eve, Dongfang Haoyue suddenly heard that piece of music. Fu Yunxiao played it to him, and he played it for Fu Yunxiao for nearly five years.

Dongfang Haoyue opened her eyes at once.

"Did something happen to him?" This was Dongfang Haoyue's first reaction.

He got off the sleeping bed, opened the door of the forbidden room, Wu Qing, who was standing outside the door, saw that the young master had come out of the retreat, and she happily called "Young Master".

Dongfang Haoyue agreed, and asked, "Recently—what's going on?"

Wu Qing smiled and said: "Everything is safe and sound, Master and Immortal Master Chen have already evacuated all the people who stayed in Fu Yunxian Villa."

Dongfang Haoyue nodded and went to see her parents again.The Eastern couple were very happy.

At noon, Dongfang Haoyue went down the mountain and went to the "whole chicken shop".

The shop owner said happily: "Master Haoyue, we were thinking of going home this morning, but my wife said that one year Mr. Haoyue came to eat at noon on New Year's Eve, so we have been going home since then. Keep waiting, even if the young master doesn't come, we will wait and leave in the afternoon."

Dongfang Haoyue said softly: "Thank you shopkeeper."

Dongfang Haoyue looked at the table full of dishes in the store, it was still the same as in previous years, and there was still Fu Yunxiao's portion.Dongfang Haoyue felt something different in her heart. In the past, he would always say to his empty face, "Get ready, let's eat!"

But this time, he didn't say it silently in his heart anyway.

After eating, Dongfang Haoyue took the pot of wine away unexpectedly.

Dongfang Haoyue wanted to go to Yunyuan, but for some reason, he didn't want to go again, so he returned to Lanshi.Just as she sat down, the flute sounded again, and Dongfang Haoyue frowned.

After he sat down, he picked up the wine jug and drank it down.Sitting on the couch beside the tea table, he painfully remembered the things that made him miserable.

The pot of wine in his body seemed to be gaining momentum, his eyes began to be confused, and his mind began to be confused. He caught a glimpse of a small knife placed next to him, and he picked up the knife without even thinking about it. Xiao Gongdao, untied the wristband on his left wrist, and carved a word "forget" on that white jade-like arm, and blood flowed down his arm onto the coffee table.

Dongfang Haoyue didn't care about it at all, his arm, in his eyes, was like a piece of wood he was carving.After scratching, he threw the knife away and fell asleep on the coffee table.

When Wu Qing saw that the young master went down the mountain by himself at noon, she knew that he missed him again.

When Wu Qing watched Dongfang Haoyue walk to the door of Lanshi and took out wine from her bosom, she was startled. She wanted to ask at that time, but she felt that letting him indulge herself was better than this. Hold yourself back every day.

She waited outside for a while before she started calling "Young Master", but she called several times, but there was still no response.

Wu Qing felt strange, in the past, no matter what Dongfang Haoyue was doing inside, even if he was sleeping on the bed, as long as Wu Qing yelled outside, he would ask "what's the matter" inside the house.

Wu Qing thought: "Young master never drinks, is he drunk? No, if he is drunk, I have to go in and have a look."

With that in mind, she opened the door and went in.It wasn't until he walked to the inner bedroom that he saw Dongfang Haoyue lying on the coffee table. His left wrist was placed on the coffee table, and the blood had already dripped all over the coffee table.

Wu Qing was shocked, she exclaimed: "Master! You——what's wrong with you?"

When she approached, she finally saw the bloody "forget" on Dongfang Haoyue's left wrist.

Wu Qing cried.

While crying, she looked for something to stop Dongfang Haoyue's bleeding, and then bandaged him up.Helped him to the bed, took off his boots, and then covered him with a quilt.

Wu Qing looked at Dongfang Haoyue quietly, and said with tears, "My lord, why are you bothering? If you can't forget, why bother to forget? Since your heart is so bitter, go find him!"

Wu Qing shed tears for a while, then went out quietly.

It was not until dusk that Dongfang Haoyue woke up faintly.He felt like his head was about to explode.He also felt severe pain in his left wrist. He raised his left wrist to see that although it was bandaged, the blood seemed to seep out again.

Dongfang Haoyue lightly pressed the extra-meridian acupoints on both sides, and the pain was severe.

He got up, drank some tea, and walked out of the orchid room.

Wu Qing came, and seeing him come out, Wu Qing pretended to be happy and said: "Young master, master and mistress are waiting for you."

Dongfang Haoyue went to have a New Year's Eve dinner with them.There is a lively atmosphere in the entire Xianzhuang, because the young master is at home for the New Year this year.

The Chief Immortal Master Dongfang said happily: "Haoyue, after eating, you go to rest for a while, stay for a while, I will ask your second senior brother to call you, and we will watch the year together."

Dongfang Haoyue agreed and went out alone.

As soon as he left the door of the guest room, he heard the flute again, and Dongfang Haoyue frowned.

Wu Qing followed Dongfang Haoyue out, she said cautiously: "Young master, you—go to Yunyuan to have a look! It's been a long time."

Dongfang Haoyue said flatly: "No need!"

Wu Qing smiled and said, "But, son, I asked them to hang up lanterns this afternoon, and I also lit the stove in the cloud room. Anyway, we haven't celebrated the New Year at home for several years. Li should also be more festive!"

Dongfang Haoyue stopped, and he looked at Wu Qing, who was smiling and looking at him affectionately.

Dongfang Haoyue just glanced like that, he had never looked directly at any woman, Wu Qing should be the only one!In fact, he rarely looked at any man seriously, except of course Fu Yunxiao.

Wu Qing felt a little disappointed, in fact, she knew it would be like that, but she still felt a little sad, the two deep waters in his eyes were like a cold pool that would not melt for a thousand years, maybe only Fu Yunxiao could melt away, but Now--

Dongfang Haoyue raised her feet and walked towards the back mountain, Wu Qing happily followed.

After entering the cloud room, Wu Qing adjusted the stove and said softly, "Master, after we rescued Mr. Yun Er back to the cloud room, Mr. Yun went to retreat. Before Mr. Yun left, please ask me to say something to Mr. Yun." In other words, he said that what he owes the son in this life, he will repay in the next life."

Dongfang Haoyue walked towards the coffee table without saying a word.

Wu Qing hurriedly said again: "Before Mr. Yun Er left, he left a spirit butterfly in the bedroom for you. He said that if something happens to you, this butterfly will sense his one, and he will come to help you." Son."

Dongfang Haoyue wanted to sit down, but after hearing what Wu Qing said, he walked towards the bedroom again.

Entering the bedroom, he saw the light blue butterfly on the pillow.When the spirit butterfly saw Dongfang Haoyue coming in, it immediately spread its wings and flew up. Dongfang Haoyue hurriedly picked it up with its hands, and the spirit butterfly flew rapidly in Dongfang Haoyue's hands.

Dongfang Haoyue suddenly felt anxious: "Is there something wrong? Yes! There must be something wrong, Lingdie has been sensing it all the time, but I—I'm not in the cloud room, so I don't know at all, so—so, he keeps blowing the flute! "

Dongfang Haoyue thought of this, took Lingdie in her hand and left the bedroom.

Just as Wu Qing was about to leave, she saw the young master coming out in a hurry, and asked puzzledly, "Young master, what's the matter?"

Dongfang Haoyue said anxiously: "Fu Yunxianzhuang has something to do! I have to go!"

Wu Qing said in surprise: "My lord, this is impossible! Master and wife are still waiting for us!"

Dongfang Haoyue said simply: "You go and tell them, I'm leaving first."

Wu Qing hurriedly said: "Master, be careful, I'll tell the master and mistress, and Qin Yun and the others will leave afterward."

Before Wu Qing could finish her words, Dongfang Haoyue had left with her sword, heading for Fu Yun Xianzhuang.