Fuck you

The time of hundreds of years sounds endless and too long. If you want to recall it carefully, you must move a deck chair and bring a few plates of melon seeds and fruits. Of course, Mingyuegui has this time. Time is worth it to him who is doing nothing now and is immortal. Not a sweet peach.

He didn't want to think about the later things anymore. The short period of time in Ziwei Palace and Qinghua Mansion was very short, and he couldn't even see a star in the hundreds of years of memories, but all the other memories added It seems that the happiness in this star is not even as good as it is.

Now that I think about it, all the misfortunes and pains happened after he left Qinghua Mansion. If everyone's life is a wavy line, the line of Mingyuegui is probably the one with edges, corners, straight up and down, happy It was fleeting, and the pain followed, the collapse was too fast, and the end was too early.

Ziwei Palace is the same as it was 300 years ago, and Wenxinzhai is as quiet and plain as ever, and has been left unattended for a long time. There is a circle of moss growing by the side of the small clam pond. hands.

The skin is whiter and more delicate than a woman's, and the ten green fingers don't even have a single extra wrinkle.

After staring at her fingertips for a while, Mingyue Gui finally recovered from her dizzy state.

For a moment just now, he thought he was still that cynical naughty boy who did something wrong, as long as he stayed where he was, Ming Ronglan would run over from where he couldn't see, and scold him with a soft voice that was more distressed comfort.

Sadly not anymore, never again.

Mingyue Gui sighed, resting her chin to look at the little bastard she carved on the Xinghe Gate many years ago.

At that time in Qinghua Mansion, he also sat at the gate of his yard like this, waiting eagerly every day, but unfortunately, until he waited for the next world experience with his children, there was no one who wanted to wait.

Needless to say how bad the mood was at that time, but after a long time, it is different now, the person has changed, and the mood has also changed. Thinking of her pitiful appearance, Mingyue Gui only felt extremely excited.

He didn't want to boast how insightful he was. If he had to say it, he could only say that all of this was predestined. Otherwise, why would so many people want him to stalk Xinghe and never forget it.

If it weren't for the persevering perseverance in the past, I am afraid that I would not have the opportunity to be with Xinghe all day long. The jump at Zhuxiantai immediately disappeared, and I would never be able to understand my intentions.

After all, it is also a galaxy, my galaxy.

Thinking of this, Mingyuegui couldn't help but hey hey hey, there were two red clouds floating on her face that made her feel inexplicably angry when she smelled it in spring, she looked a little happier than the groom official who married Mei Jiao Niang .

Oh no, to be reasonable, she was a little happier than the beautiful girl who was about to marry.

Anyway, there is not even a ghost in Wenxinzhai now, and the yard where Mingchen's newcomers live is not near here at all.

The atmosphere was just right, Mingyuegui was quite satisfied, and was about to let out a few shouts to the sky to add two pieces of bricks and tiles to the deserted Ziwei Palace, when the roots of his ears moved slightly, he suddenly noticed something.

Almost at the same time he noticed it, he held his breath and bent his fingers, his expression turned cold instantly, and a small black and white flower was condensed between his fingers.

There was the sound of cloth boots walking in the Xinghe room, which had not been inhabited for a long time. Mingyuegui stared at the closed door, black and white flowers twirled crazily on her tight fingertips.

The footsteps stopped suddenly, and the window was pushed open from the inside.

The people in the house obviously didn't expect that there was someone outside, and they were stunned when they saw Mingyue's return. After a while, they opened the half-open window and laughed: "Mingyue?!"

Mingyue Gui also didn't expect that the person staying in the house was actually an old acquaintance, so he dissipated the aura of Qingmeng condensed on his fingertips, patted his buttocks and got up from the ground, ran to the window and held the wooden edge to look at the people inside: "Qianmo ?!"

There was not enough light in the room, and Qian Mo stood in the shadows and looked more and more slim: "What was your expression just now? It scared me, I thought I met a mirror demon."

Of course Mingyuegui wouldn't say that it was specially made for outsiders to frighten him, but he just laughed and said, "Why are you here?"

Qian Mo was immediately attracted by these words: "Of course I am here, but I should ask you why are you here?"

Mingyuegui was a little confused: "Huh?"

Qianmo opened his forehead, took a look outside, and thought hard: "It's strange, this doesn't look like Yaogu, but why does it look so familiar?"

It was only then that Mingyuegui cleared the fog and understood why Qianmo asked such a question.

On the day of Tianjun Wanshou, Qianmo fainted in the Yaochi after drinking a few glasses of wine. Before Mingyuegui had time to take care of him, Ming Ronglan blocked him. Later, he didn't know what happened afterwards. Mo probably just woke up after being dizzy for several days, and mistakenly thought that this was the Valley of Medicine.

Ever since Shaoshang became the crown prince of Qianmo, Qianmo has hardly been to Jiuchongtian. If he hadn't agreed to Shaoshang's conditions this time and wanted to be clean, Tianjun's invitation would have been lost in a corner. .

His health is too poor. He has only recovered for more than ten years since he was seriously injured in the battle of Nantianmen. After that, his spiritual power often collapsed and his spirit was always weak. He felt better in the past two days. It is better to stand for a while After a few words, I feel dizzy and dizzy like lack of oxygen.

Mingyuegui hurriedly opened the door and entered the room to help Qianmo sit on the bed: "Don't get out of bed until you are in good health. Xinghe arranged for you to live here temporarily. Don't you look familiar? I have lived here for a few years, so forget about it." ?”

Suddenly, Qianmo smiled apologetically: "Oh, ask Xinzhai. But this is not my room."

Mingyuegui raised her tail: "This is Xinghe's room."

Mingyue Gui didn't know how triumphant his tone was and how joyful his expression was when he said this.

Anyway, Qianmo couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so she turned her eyes away slightly, and couldn't help being happy, but her voice was a series of thin coughs.

Ming Yuegui hastily stretched out his hand and beat him on the back a few times. While helping to smooth his breathing, he carefully sat up on the bed and twisted excitedly: "Xinghe slept with him."

He spoke in such a low voice that Qian Mo couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

Mingyue Gui waved his hand: "It's nothing, you lie down and rest, I'll ask Xinghe later to see how many days you have to rest, I think you look much better staying here than in Medicine Valley, hey, don't say it, In fact, Xinghe is very good at dispensing medicine, no worse than Yige."