Seeing that the stove was not hot, Si Le hurriedly ordered A Yin to add more firewood. The two were so busy chatting, they forgot that they were still cooking, so they took the ingredients and disposed of them

"What about the hypothesis? Auntie can talk about it. Seventeen is just curious if someone has ever attracted the hearts of the ancient gods. What kind of person would it be?" If you don't believe me, you can't tell what your aunt said.

I really couldn't resist A Yin's coquettish pestering, and Si Le didn't feel it was wrong, so he nodded and explained objectively, "Let's talk about Donghua first, I knew him when we were young, and the two of them are both teachers and friends. Other than that, most of them are The friendship that was just typed, Donghua seems to be cold-faced and cold-hearted, like a rock that can't be warmed up. That's only for those who don't want to do it, but it's unreasonable to protect those who can catch his eyes. If there is a woman he likes, he must protect his weaknesses, but Donghua has never been close to women, and I don’t know what kind of woman he will like.” There is really no reference example for imagining what kind of woman will make Donghua fall in love, but according to It seems to have appeared in the back of the plot, but she can't remember clearly now, she is not sure, she can't help shaking her head and sighing, "You should know that Donghua broke his marriage by himself and erased his name from the Sansheng Stone by himself, and he doesn't know the future. Will you regret it?"

Donghua is not the only nameless Sanshengshi, there is another person who is her, Donghua erased it with his own hands and cut off the marriage. has her name

"It's a pity, I think the emperor won't have a marriage." A Yin pretended to sigh, and she knew these aunts didn't say anything, but what she wanted to hear was not this, so she said casually, "What about the aunt, now there is something you like. man?"

Si Le's face was a little hot, he stopped his hands and spat: "Why did you ask me, make fun of your aunt and me, don't be too ashamed to panic, I never thought about this"

Seeing her aunt's expression, Ayin was amused, and felt that something was wrong. She clapped her hands and said that her aunt was shy, and she was asking her to explain it to her.

Si Le had to think about it, wondering what kind of man he liked the most, and the first thing that came to mind was the figure of Mo Yuan, to be exact, Xiao Mo, and everything about the mortal world. I couldn't help jumping up and down, and quickly withdrew my thoughts, I've been really bewildered recently

"Really not." Si Le rolled his eyes at A Yin, shook his head and denied it, love is the most beautiful thing but also the most hurtful, she would rather not understand

Seeing her aunt being so resolute, A Yin was a little discouraged, and pouted, "What about the old man, Master?"

"As for your master", of course there is. Si Le paused for a moment, thinking about whether to go on and say that Shaowan, the ancestor of the demon race, was the one on Mo Yuan's heart. Even today, she is still not sure if Ah Yin is Shaowan was reincarnated, and the two of them have not had any ambiguity now, if I said it, it would add obstacles to their love in the future, so she said, "I probably like women with a more lively temperament."

Hearing the sound, Ah Yin's eyes suddenly brightened, and she stared straight at her aunt, thinking that her aunt just had this kind of temperament. The master treats her aunt with every kind of gentleness on weekdays, just like how her father treats her aunt. Discovered the truth, it turned out that Lang Youqing concubine intended to

"A Yin, why are you staring at me?" Si Le was stared at, wondering if it was possible that A Yin had become enlightened, and thinking of this place somehow felt empty and helpless, and Si Le, who had always been emotionally disconnected Naturally it comes down to being single and lonely

"Auntie, what do you think of Master?" Ayin blinked and began to listen

Speaking of Mo Yuan, Si Le's eyes were clear, he showed gentleness unconsciously, his heart was soft and filled with tenderness, and he took it for granted, "Your master is naturally excellent."

"I knew that my aunt liked Master." A Yin carefully observed the changes in her aunt's expression, and she became more certain of her guess after seeing it, so she blurted out and threw a thunderbolt without realizing it, which shocked Si Le. It caused waves of turbulence to surge in my heart, which lasted for a long time

She likes Mo Yuan?Si Le's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at A Yin in disbelief. He immediately wanted to deny it, but felt powerless to refute it. He said in surprise, "Shouldn't it be you who like Mo Yuan?" Added, "And why do you think so?"

"How can I like Master, I only have a teacher-student relationship with Master, please don't talk nonsense, Auntie." A Yin hurriedly waved her hand to deny, and then said seriously, "Auntie is like this, I see that Auntie treats Master very differently, my aunt Mother often said that if a woman longs for a man, she will unconsciously become gentle, and only her sweetheart can be accommodated in her eyes and heart, and she should be like an aunt when she thinks about it.”

Si Le was stunned for a moment, his heart was very complicated at this moment, he couldn't explain his emotions at this moment, he wanted to refute that it was brotherhood, but it was not so pure, he wanted to say that it was friendship, but it was not so pure, his expression was dull Put the last dish out of the pan and put the dish aside

Taking a deep breath, he walked around the stove pretending to be innocent and walked to A Yin, squatting down to look at A Yin who was sitting on the stool. Si Le stretched out his hand and couldn't help touching the top of her soft hair. The smile remains the same, but no one knows the complexity and sadness suppressed behind the mask, "A Yin, being gentle may not be love, but it may also be family affection." Seeing that A Yin seems to understand, it seems to believe the words Si Le decided to tell a white lie, "Once upon a time, there was a young man from the Demon Race who made a marriage contract with me. Since his death, I have given up on that idea. You don't have to mess with the mandarin ducks."

In fact, it is not a lie, and the marriage contract has something to do, but no one knows it is a joke. Back then, there was an endless stream of people proposing marriage, and it was really annoying. In order to prevent the peach blossoms, she pretended to make a marriage contract with Jie Xun, and now she uses it to do it The shield is only to dispel A Yin's guess, Mo Yuan and A Yin are destined for three lives, so why should she be that disturbing stumbling block?

Called Ayin to bring out the food, and seeing her walking away, Si Le's legs could no longer support him, and he slumped on the ground weakly, murmuring to himself in a daze, repeating how this happened, and the feeling of being at a loss seemed to start When the gate was opened, it poured out continuously and hit the depths of my mind. I had a splitting headache when I hugged my head, and my mana was even more chaotic. I only heard a slap in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. It seemed that something was broken, which was suffocating. With the rupture of the seal, the emotions surged out and spread, and the dusty emotions returned to their place. After a pause, Si Le laughed like a madman, and laughed again, with self-deprecating and hurt in his tearful eyes, and he suppressed the discomfort , stumbled out

Back then, my father entrusted little Mo Yuan to her to take care of me. I didn't want to participate in the plot, but I only regarded him as my duty to repay my kindness. After all, people's hearts are still fleshy. No one can truly alienate and be sincere to others. Thinking that waiting will only bring the ice and snow to melt, so she gradually puts her heart into Mo Yuan, and later sees that he is just at the age when he needs the care of his parents, but because his mother died early, his father is always too busy to take care of him, and Rumu is eager but not sensible. Going to disturb him, he seemed more and more lonely and lonely, looking really sad, like his young self in the previous life, so that he felt empathetic and protected him so tightly that he would not let him be wronged, why not try to figure him out so that he can be more like a child, and even more so Shi always pulls him into his father's arms and tells him that there is no need to think so much about family members. It is shameful to act coquettishly to father like her occasionally. Father is a family member, so why isn't she

Time flies and time flies, the young boy was not there at that time, it was the young man who was in high spirits, obviously at the age of traveling and wandering, but he was afraid that she would be trapped in the Kunlun Ruins and would not go there. She was touched, and she finally let Zheyan drag him away, but within a month, Mo Yuan returned to the Kunlun Ruins, and what he brought her was Manzhushahua from the realm of the Styx, because she had mentioned Manzhusha Hua's poignant beauty and splendor cannot be seen with her own eyes. After another month, he returned again. This time, what she got was the beauty under the moon in the realm of plain shadows. The moonlight is dazzling, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing and fragrant. In this way, Mo Yuan will come back once a month, bringing back the things she has mentioned, and when he leaves, he will ask her what else she wants, sometimes The small things in the world are sometimes her favorite food. At that time, she would always wait in front of the mountain gate at sunrise and look forward to it until Mo Yuan appeared. In his arms, I can't tell whether the longing is for surprise or seeing him.

In the green years, there was a great war, followed by a war of gods and demons. Mo Yuan rushed to the front line, and she was restricted to guard the Kunlun Ruins. She was restless in the Kunlun Ruins all day long. Fortunately, the soldiers were able to deal with the sneak attack on the mountain, so it was inevitable that they would take it lightly. They never thought about putting in a lot of effort in their cultivation. One can imagine how peaceful it was before, and how tragic it would be afterwards. The battle between gods and demons involved Mo Yuan I almost fell, and I was also close to death. At that time, I held Mo Yuan's gradually weakening breath, thinking that if he died, she would go with him. At this moment, she couldn't guess whether she would be lonely and lifeless in the world without him. heart-wrenching despair

When the war between gods and demons came to an end, and she heard that Shaowan had fallen in the Kunlun Ruins, she couldn't help but feel sad for the demon god with a scorching face who always tried to stay in the Kunlun Ruins. The two of them have been together for tens of thousands of years and have similar personalities. It was also unusually harmonious, but in the end it was because of being tired by the race. A few days later, Mo Yuan returned with an indifferent expression and depressed will. From Zheyan's mouth, he knew that Shaowan voluntarily died in Mo Yuan's arms. Mo Yuan's desolation was caused by emotional injuries. Zheyan looked at her expression again, and told her that the demon boy Junxun also fell in the battle between gods and demons. She was silent for a while, but tears slowly fell, her chest was full of mixed tastes, and the tip of her tongue was extremely bitter. I can't tell if it's shock or disappointment

There was Shaowan, the ancestor of the devil before, and there would be Qingqiu Baiqian in the future. Mo Yuan would not be hers after all, and she was really not good enough for him. Feeling hopeless, I begged my father to seal this emotion, quietly obliterate everything, go back to the past, and only wish to be by my side as a relative or friend

Who would have expected that with the company of tens of thousands of years, she would repeat the same mistakes and fall in love with Mo Yuan again. Now that the seal is broken, the past and the present are superimposed. going crazy

It was really a bad fate, and he walked to the lotus pond without knowing it. Si Le's eyes were already blurred with tears, and he looked at the golden lotus in the pond absent-mindedly. Holding on to the wall of the pool, she vomited a mouthful of blood, and the tears dripping silently into the pool water merged and merged. She couldn't help but wryly smiled, fiddled with the pool water, and said to Jin Lian, "I'm afraid I can't." I’ve taken care of you, I’ll let Ah Yin come over and take care of you next time.”

After Si Le finished speaking, he turned and left, and went to the back mountain to get the green bamboo wine, but he didn't realize that the golden lotus in the lotus pond had absorbed the blood of his heart, and was emitting bursts of golden light, and the sleeping primordial spirit quietly woke up

The back hill of Kunlun Ruins is different from other places. It is not a pear tree, but a lush and green bamboo forest. Her green bamboo is hidden in the bamboo forest. To be precise, it is the hollow of the green bamboo.

Si Le's complexion was slightly pale, and he resisted the discomfort. He tremblingly caught the wine dripping from the introduction tube, and never let it leak half a drop. Already sweating profusely, Si Le took out the elixir from his bosom and took it. After temporarily stabilizing the injury, he felt better. He secretly calmed down, wiped the sweat from his forehead carefully, then picked up the wine and went into the hall

There were only five people in the hall, apart from Mo Yuan and the others, there was one Ayin who refused to leave. As for the other disciples, knowing that Emperor Donghua didn't like crowds, they consciously moved to another place to hold a banquet. There are too many gods, and it is not easy for him to participate, so he also went with the disciples of Kunlun Ruins

Seeing her aunt coming, A Yin rushed to meet her, her eyes were bright, she kept her eyes on the jar, and impatiently took a bottle of wine, opened it and smelled it lightly, then took a sip, and asked her aunt, "Auntie, what is this wine?" Is it Green Bamboo Wine?"

Si Le nodded, handed the other three bottles of wine to A Yin, and ordered her to distribute one bottle to each other, and then heard Zheyan muttering to the side whether there was still wine left, and bluntly said that she was stingy, and Si Le was really in no mood to argue with him. With the remaining two bottles, he walked straight to the main seat and sat down beside Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan smiled slightly at Si Le, with tenderness in the corner of his mouth, softened his cold face, and called out in a calm voice: "A Le"

Si Le's heart trembled, which made her yearn for this kind of tenderness unconsciously. She struggled and felt sore in her heart. She took the wine and opened the mouth of the jar, poured him a glass, and sighed: "There is only this old wine left."

While talking, Si Le filled the wine glass in front of him again, picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth immediately. Before Mo Yuan could stop him, she swallowed all the glass of wine, and saw that she drank too fast and choked. She had to cough violently, so she had no choice but to hold back her disapproval, and instead patted her back carefully to sort out her discomfort.

She had never drank alcohol before, so she didn't know that wine had such a taste. The moment the wine slipped on the tip of her tongue, it was very pungent, and when it passed through her throat, it was choking. She is so gentle and gentle, the more she feels ugly and embarrassing, she is afraid that she will not be able to restrain herself from indulging in it, thinking like this, her eyes turn sore, she can't hide the bitterness and sadness, tears fall down, and she hastily wiped away the tears Stopping Mo Yuan's movement, he forced a smile to him and said, "I didn't know that wine is so bad? It's so hot that my tears flow down."

No one knew her mood at the moment, thought she was really choked, Zheyan laughed unceremoniously, and joked that Si Le didn't understand what was in the cup, it was really hard for A Yin to hold back her laughter, Donghua and Bai Zhen couldn't help laughing

Mo Yuan saw that her eyes were flushed, as if she was crying, her eyes showed pity and helplessness, and seeing her take the wine jar to pour wine, he couldn't help frowning, immediately grabbed the wine jar, and said in disapproval: "It's your first time When drinking alcohol, you should know how to taste it."

Seeing Mo Yuan's uprightness, Si Le couldn't help but think that he always had the same face when he cleaned up the mess for her. From the day his father entrusted him to her, she was not so much taking care of Mo Yuan as Mo Yuan. Yuan is taking care of her, and she has to do some unreliable things on weekdays. In the end, Mo Yuan is always the one who cleans up the mess for her, so that he habitually cares and protects her, so he can't help being serious, and sometimes misses Mo Yuan. So calm and even facial paralysis, could it be her reason, after all, at that time, I could only describe myself as tired

Si Lebi held out a finger and bargained with Mo Yuan: "Just this time, don't make another example."

As she spoke, she snatched back the wine again, hugged her tightly in her arms and did not let go. Seeing her being so shameless, Mo Yuan really couldn't do anything about her, but he couldn't lose his principle, and said to her seriously: "Only allow three drinks, no more"

"Okay, three cups is three cups", he said and took the wine to his mouth again, this time he was not as reckless as before, and drank it lightly and slowly, Si Le looked slightly drunk, playing with his hands lazily Feeling that my head is a little dull, and my consciousness is still quite clear, I can't help but smile, showing a little hurt inadvertently, "Interesting, I finally tasted some pleasure and understood what is in wine"

When you are drunk, you can think about nothing, and your heart will no longer hurt.

"Mo Yuan, do you know what I think of and why I can't always forget it?" Si Le stared blankly at Mo Yuan, his mind a little confused, and his words were straightforward, obviously unable to control his mouth

"A Le, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yuan deeply felt that Si Le was in a wrong mood. He grabbed her hand tightly and looked at her deeply. He actually saw the hurt in her eyes. Who hurt her? My heart aches. can't help being jealous at the same time

Zheyan and Donghua sensed that the atmosphere was not right, put down their cups, glanced at Si Le together, and then exchanged glances, puzzled

Si Le couldn't help but took a deep breath, frowned and complained of pain, Mo Yuan realized that he was using too much force, and hastily withdrew his hand

"Nothing", frowned, Si Le caressed the pain in his wrist, finally regained his consciousness a little bit, and realized that he almost spoke his mind, so he wrote lightly, "I just remembered some past events"

Mo Yuan naturally didn't believe it, and looked at her solemnly, but seeing her lowered her eyebrows, she obviously didn't dare to look at him, and said in a deep voice: "A Le"

Si Le restrained his expression, raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that he would not give up until he got an answer, so he couldn't help shaking his head stubbornly: "That's not important."

The two confronted each other, and for a while they refused to give in to each other, and the atmosphere became more and more stagnant. The two of them seldom had this kind of time, but Mo Yuan was the first to compromise. While sighing, she couldn't help feeling desolate. There was a person hidden in her heart, but that person It's not him, can't help but raise his head bitterly and drink a glass of wine

Everyone really didn't understand what was going on between these two people, they really couldn't get their mouths open

Filling himself with the last glass of wine, Si Le raised his glass to the five of them and said: "My cultivation needs to be stabilized, and I will be in retreat soon, and I don't know when I will be able to come out. Si Le bids farewell to everyone first. "

Her Dao heart is unstable, and she can't control her magic power, which hurts her meridians and lungs. It is imperative to retreat, so that's fine. Since you can't seal your emotions, try to forget

Si Le took the lead to drink the wine in the glass. Although everyone felt it suddenly, they also drank it one after another in surprise. Then the hall seemed to return to the corresponding atmosphere, and the banquet was over after a while

Two days later, Si Le was about to enter the Xiangxue Pavilion for retreat and practice. Mo Yuan watched her enter. When she was about to close the door, he couldn't help but ask, "Ale, what do you want when you leave the retreat?"

Si Le paused, stopped closing the door, and couldn't help being in a daze. This sentence was very similar to what he asked her when he went down the mountain to practice, his throat was choked and painful, and he smiled softly: "Mo Yuan, I want to eat your food." Lotus Root Flour Osmanthus Cake”

"Okay," Mo Yuan agreed with a smile

After closing the door, Si Le sat on the ground, hugged his knees and shook his shoulders, buried his face in his arms, unable to see his expression

After Si Le retreated, Mo Yuan summoned Shi Qiwen to ask about the events of that day. Ayin was ignorant, but she still explained the events of that day in detail, including of course her self-assessment. Mo Yuan was silent for a while after hearing about the master and aunt holding the red thread. Ayin couldn't help peeking at the master's expression, feeling very heavy and depressed, and then the master let her go down.

Mo Yuan closed his eyes, unable to conceal the bitterness and loneliness in the corners of his mouth. He once thought that she had already let go of the demon prince Jie Xun. Now that she thought about it, she never forgot one day. If one day she knew that Jie Xun was killed by him, would it be true? will hate him

Demon Realm, Land of Nine Nethernesses, a person seemed to be sleeping in a pool of blood, and suddenly opened his eyes, revealing blood-red pupils. He secretly calculated that the time would be coming soon, and he couldn't help but imagine that the face of that person seemed to be right in front of his eyes, revealing his eyes. Expressing longing and love, whispering: "My Leer"

The author has something to say: the seal was broken Si Le thought that Mo Yuan and Ye Hua were the same person, thought that Mo Yuan liked Shao Wan, and guessed that Bai Qian was Shao Wan’s reincarnation, so if you read the drama carefully, don’t be too brainy.

Mo Yuan thinks that Si Le and Jun Xun made a marriage contract because they were in love with each other, so they never expressed their love, so the misunderstanding is even bigger.

Explain that during the war between gods and demons, Si Le already knew that he liked Mo Yuan. He wanted to say it, but he didn't expect Shaowan to fall. Seeing Mo Yuan's pain and loss of soul, he thought that Mo Yuan liked Shaowan. In fact, the reason why Mo Yuan lost his soul was because he had the fate of two friends, Shaowan and Junxun, on his hands. He also thought that Si Le liked Jiexun, so he couldn't face Si Le, so he didn't tell Si Le that he killed Jiexun.

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