Chapter 240: Calm before the storm

After the Yu Clan banquet, I got close to Moxian a lot. After understanding, I realized that he was really a boring person.
Really a masochist, besides his only hobby, playing the piano is pretty decent. There are few other hobbies in life, and he doesn't even care about simple tea and drinking. Not to mention Huajie Liuxiang, poems and songs.
As a result, I, a character known as the Protoss, was forced to become an otaku. For the sake of my happiness in the future, I had no choice but to raise my face and try to raise him, hoping that he could move closer to me.
After mixing with Tianyin for thousands of years, I am very picky about drinking tea and drinking. In the spirit of food, I searched the Mozu for ingredients.
Unexpectedly, when I looked for it, I found the extremely rare cloud sliced ​​snail at the junction of Frostblade Valley and Hongye Valley. This is an extremely rare thing even in the Protoss territory.
I can recognize it because my good brother Tianyin will use it to make very fragrant new tea for me every year when the spring starts. This tea made with fragrant snails is really a treasure for me. I have always enjoyed it exclusively, even the guests at Jianchen Palace were reluctant to offer it.
There is no other reason. The raw material of this tea is even a slender figure like Tianyin, who goes up to the earth and collects only a few catties every year. The two of me are equally divided, and it is not easy for me to enjoy it alone for a year. Is there any surplus to entertain others?
That day, when Moxian brought me to Hongye Valley to play again, on a whim, I wanted to see the scenery of Frost Knife Valley, but didn't want to find this large cluster of clouds and fragrant snails standing proudly on the slopes of Red Leaf Valley on the frosty hillside.
I was very happy at the moment, and visually inspected this large piece of incense snails, at least twice as much as Tianyin had found. The evoking string was cut by the evocation strings, and the ice of the Frostblade Valley was cut again, and they were brought back to Wangyue Tower.
Moxian watched me with interest to toss it back and forth for a few days, personally concoct the incense snails, use the ice water for thousands of years to lock the refreshing fragrance of the incense snails, and ask him to use spiritual power to slowly dry the incense. screw.
Finally, five days later, like a miser, I carefully sealed the baked half tin of snails in a mutton jade bottle.
Unexpectedly, the magic string laughed at me stingy and teased me for a long time. I was so angry that I personally picked a few slices of fragrant snails, melted with snow water, and helped him make a cup of tea.
When the fragrance of Xiangluo's tea overflowed the whole Wangyue Tower, Moxian finally smiled contentedly and drank a drop of my tea juice.
He said: "Well! This tea is very good, I like it very much. In the future, Yue'er will make it himself."
I rolled my eyes and once again whispered that I was a pig, just to show off. Not only was he divided into half of the snails by Moxian, but he had to do coolies for him and make tea to serve him every day.
Mo Xian didn't care, he became more picky after drinking my snails. Even when I go to the study, I have to bring my fragrant snails, but I cannot go with him after my identity is revealed.
He called Yuntong and asked me to teach it with one hand, and soaked in him in the study. Unexpectedly, not long after this fragrant snail was taken to the study by him, my reserves began to plummet.
The number of people who come to the Moxian study to drink tea is increasing day by day. When I look down on it, I have privately warned Moxian several times. Don't hit my half of the idea. The magic string also followed the kindness, and began to stingy, who knew that these people would not be able to drink in the study.
When I went to my Wangyue Tower and asked me to ask for it, I couldn't help but feel very sad. This Lingxuan alone, he relied on the merits of the book boy who originally chose me to be the magic string, and he came to ask for credit from time to time and asked me a lot of tea.
He has a thick-skinned face and is a good brother of Moxian, which makes me feel distressed and have to compromise again and again. Sacrificed a lot of snails, and went back to the tight days in Jianchen Palace.
When I didn't look good, I had to reluctantly do it, and develop other side jobs, so as to prevaricate him.
Moxian began to enjoy the happy time with me. After he tasted the sweetness, he began to experiment with all kinds of novel things with me tirelessly. I am idle as well. I use this time to figure out carefully, using pear blossoms as a guide, with the snow water of Frost Knife Valley, and the unique mountain fruits of Hongye Valley.
Using the magical power of the magic string, it was actually refined to produce an extremely fragrant pear blossom wine. Once this wine was produced, it became the special drink of the Mochizuki Tower. The magic string was very fond of it. Because I needed as much as I wanted, I used this wine to block the mouths of Lingxuan and the others, and from then on I enjoyed Xiangluo and Moxian exclusively.
On that day, Moxian held me, tasting wine and admiring the moon upstairs. Slightly drunk, he suddenly said quietly, "Yue'er, in this Wangyue Tower, there is your breath everywhere. This is what the world calls husbands and wives!"
I was slightly surprised, and after careful calculation, I have lived in this demons for two months. Time flies so fast, in the Wangyue Tower, Moxian and I get along with each other day and night. It is true that the rhythm of the old husband and wife.
Everything in the Protoss was gradually forgotten by me. I am here to idle and enjoy myself, and enjoy the relief and comfort that I have never had in the Protoss. I also became the woman I had never been able to be in the Protoss. I began to ask myself, which one do I prefer to be the woman of the magic string or the of war?
Moxian watched me silent, suddenly hugged me, squeezed my chin, looked at me quietly, and asked: "Yue'er, do you like it? Do you like to sing with my husband in Wangyue Tower?"
I hesitated a little and struggled very much inside. The question he asked was also what I had been asking myself.
But I have asked myself so many times, but there has been no answer. With him, I just don't read the past.
Moxian's eyes darkened, and her hand hanging down holding me sighed: "Yue'er, Moxian has always wanted to win one heart, and the white head will not be separated."
My heartstrings moved, the words of the magic string flowed into my heart, and I could see my heart clearly.
I like him, why can't I be with him forever? Why can't I be who I am.
Seeing his lost eyes, my heart was hot, I can't lie to him, the first time, the first time I don't want to cover up, I want to be with him for a long time.
I suddenly held his hand, eyes burning, Moxian raised his head in surprise and looked at me.
I smiled: "I like it, I like to see you all the time, and be the most ordinary couple in the world with you."
Moxian looked at me, the ice and snow melted in his eyes, squeezed my hand, and hugged me in his arms.
Muttered: "Okay! Then we will be together all the time and be the most ordinary couple in this world."
My heart is full of sweetness, and in his arms, I feel very at ease.
Now, I still need to determine one thing, one thing that has troubled me.
Is it time? I still hesitate after all, how should I tell him about this?
But at the moment Pear Blossom, a good wine beloved, I am a little bit drunk, don't ask at this time, but when to wait.
I got up from Moxian's arms, straightened up, and looked at Moxian.
Mo Xian looked at me in surprise, not knowing why.
I looked at him, gritted my teeth, and finally said: "Brother Xian, I mean if... If I lie to you, one day, one day you know, how would you treat me?"
Mo Xian looked at me quietly, he was thinking? At this moment, I was extremely nervous, sweaty, and my palms had begun to seep cold sweat, what was he thinking?
Since I have known him, I have been with him day and night. He is stubborn and cold, and has never been a weak monarch. Even if he cared about me, he hurt me when he couldn't control his anger in Ewha Valley.
I now ask him so bluntly, I know this is challenging his bottom line. I am the person he cares about most. If I lie to him, what will happen to him?
At this moment, it was extremely long for me, Moxian still did not speak, he looked at me, extremely quiet. I can't guess what he is thinking?
He won't know how important his answer is to me. Perhaps at first, I lied to him in order to save his life. Our beginning is a lie, my identity, everything about me, is a lie.
However, even if our beginning was a lie, I still didn't expect the ending to be so ironic. I fell in love with him, the greatest enemy of the Protoss.
He would not have thought that I was the greatest enemy of the Demon Race, the enemy he had always wanted to eliminate. So his answer is so important to me.
He did not answer, and my heart was getting colder. If he did not forgive, we would not have a good ending. The big mistake has been made, how can I turn around?
I was a little sad, lowered my head, ready to turn around and leave. He suddenly grabbed my hand, he should be able to feel my hand extremely cold.
I looked back and saw a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. He smiled and asked me: "Yue'er, you are in love with me, right?"
My nostrils were sore, my eye circles were reddish, a little sad, and I did not deny: "Yes!..."
He pulled me, hugged me back into his arms, touched my hair quietly, and said softly: "That's enough, there is no if between us, even if you really lied to me.
As long as it is true that you love me, then I will recognize it. "
My eyes were hot, two lines of tears flowed down my cheeks, relieved, his answer finally relieved me, and I finally found my only one.
The only man who can accept my lies, everything about me, I leaned on Moxian's chest, tears wet his chest.
He whispered: "Brother Xian, everything about me, no matter what you hear or see in the future. You have to believe me and believe in my feelings for you.
No matter where I am in the future, no matter how long we are separated, you must remember that you are the person Yue'er cares most about. No matter how long, no matter how difficult, as long as you wait for me, I will definitely return to you. "
Moxian was surprised, and my tone made him feel a little uneasy, and he felt something vaguely in his heart.
But he didn't ask anything. He squeezed my hand and said firmly: "Okay! Yue'er, I promise you that Moxian will wait for you no matter how long it takes."
I broke my tears into a smile, and said softly: "Well! I will always be with you, admire the spring flowers and autumn moon, and see the summer lotus and winter plums. Enjoy the pear blossom wine of spring and the lauryl alcohol of autumn."
Moxian laughed blankly, scratched my nose, and smiled: "It turns out that there is still lauryl alcohol. I'm still worried about the loss of Ewha, what are you using to make wine for me?
You little girl, really gave me a lot of surprises, but you told me how is this lauryl alcohol brewed? Is it possible to waste your husband’s spiritual power on winemaking? "
I stuck out my tongue and said coquettishly: "You know you are stingy, don't you understand? Life is alive, only beautiful scenery and wine can not be disappointed. You have so much spiritual power, why can't you spend some on my wine?"
Moxian said with a smile, suddenly hugged my waist, lowered his head, rubbed my forehead affectionately, and said with a low smile: "Are there only two things to live up to in life? How do I feel that only beauty can not be let down? "
I smiled, and the magic string grew in it, and the joke was so sweet that I raised my head and gently moved my fingers across his red lips.
He smiled and said, "Master Demon, it is becoming more and more romantic! There are so many beauties of this demon clan. If you don’t talk about it, you can say that the one who is near, the beautiful lady Feng, was let down by you. You are talking about it, you plan to live up to it. Who?"
The magic string pulled my finger, kissed lightly, poked my head, leaned to my ear, and said softly: "In my eyes, there is only one beauty, and it is right in front of my eyes..."
I smiled, looked at him sideways, and whispered: "If you have a vision, this girl will take you for the sake of your sincere love..."
Moxian laughed, holding me through the small window of Wangyuelou, and gently laying me on his sandalwood bed.
The red candle is swaying, the house is full of glory...

In the morning, Mo Xian quietly looked at Yue'er in her arms, she was still asleep.
She was hiding something from him, and he understood that he was not blind. Getting along day and night, there are too many secrets in her, he knows and is puzzled, but never intends to go into it.
Because he got the answer he wanted last night, as long as she loves him, that's enough.
And he didn't have his own secret. More than ten days had passed since the Yu clan banquet, and he had publicly announced at the banquet that he would marry Yue'er.
But more than ten days passed, the entire Demon Clan Elders' Association, and even Lingxuan never mentioned it. His throwing stones for directions were like entering an ancient well, without any splashes.
Moxian sneered. How could he not understand their thoughts when he became the king of the demons for ten thousand years? There are no waves on the surface of the water, and I don't know how big the waves are on the bottom.
Since Lingxuan frequently complained of illness, he understood that even his cousin, who grew up with him, was quite disagreeable in this matter.
He faintly felt that things were not that simple, first Lingxuan was absent, and then the mother's empress personally interceded for the magic flute and asked him to leave until the Hundred Flowers Festival to start.
There was a hint of reproach in the tone of the mother, which he had not felt for a long time. She should have known about Yue'er, but she refused to mention it. Even if she wanted to mention it, she turned the subject off.
There are a lot of obstacles to the future of him and Yue'er. He realized that, but he was never a person who gave up easily.
Yue'er, this woman is the only woman he wants to marry in this life, so he will marry her no matter what.
Hundred Flowers Festival, eh! This is a good day. This day is the birthday of the mother's queen, and it is also an annual event for the Demon Race.
This grand event is most suitable for announcing one's own great joy. Since you are the devil, getting a wife is your own business. Nobody’s consent is required, just announce it.
The Hundred Flowers Festival is the day when you get engaged. On that day, he will announce to all the people of the Demon Race: He will marry Yue'er, a woman of the Protoss Race, as his wife.
There is still a lot to do. He got up and gently kissed Fanyue's white cheek. Looking at her, his heart was once again intoxicated: Yue'er! Let me face the most difficult things alone. You have to know that in order to marry you, I will not hesitate to be an enemy of the whole world.
He walked out of the Wangyue Tower, Yun Tong was already waiting outside the building, and he gently told Yun Tong: "From now on, Wangyue Tower will triple its guards, and all my soldiers will be used.
Increase the dead men and dark guards, no matter the day or night, guard this moon watching tower to ensure the safety of the moon girl.
Anyone who approaches this Mochizuki Tower without my approval will kill him. If there is any danger to Miss Yue, let them come to see her. "
Yun Tong looked at Mo Xian in surprise. Mo Xian made a decision in his eyes. Yun Tong lowered his head and hurriedly responded: "Yes! Demon Lord, the subordinates will do it."

The Magic Flute is still in the Demon Race. I heard that he will leave it until after the Hundred Flowers Festival.
I am very guilty about the Magic Flute. After all, it was because of me. In this matter, Moxian was very persistent, and I could not change his mind.
Before Magic Flute left, I wanted to see him, but I couldn't find him anywhere.
He won't come to me, Moxian doesn't want me to see him, this Mochizuki Tower has been surrounded strictly by people sent by him. But I can go out. I have been to the Meishang Pavilion several times, but I haven't seen him.
He was blaming me, he must have hated me. The little servant of Shangmei Pavilion who served him saw me, and he lost the enthusiasm of the past. Their cold expressions silently expressed their complaints against me.
There are still a few days before the Hundred Flowers Festival, and I am suffering more and more. I have a friendship with him, and I have received so much care from him, but I have not repaid the slightest. He was tired because of me and wanted to stay away from his homeland, but I hadn't had the opportunity to say sorry to him face to face, and the lack of goodbye really made me feel uneasy.
On this day, I wandered and unknowingly came to this plum blossom pavilion again. It is not the season of plum blossoms. He was about to leave, and the people who took care of the garden were very sloppy. The vegetation was withered and it became more and more desolate.
I felt sad, and I couldn't help being extremely frustrated when I remembered the little things I had with him. The Magic Flute is my only friend in this demons, righteous, friendly, and took many risks for me. But I made my head stronger for Moxian and hurt him.
Let him suffer this punishment, stay away from his friends, wandering in a foreign land, alone, and when he came to the Yu clan, he was in a situation just like when I first came to the demons.
If no one cares, how to survive this long night. Thinking of this, I felt more and more as a bastard, looking at the past residence of Magic Flute, very melancholy.
While I was thinking, I heard a slight sound of footsteps, and I was overjoyed and raised my eyes.
But it was Qingluo. He looked at me in a daze. After a moment, he stepped forward to salute: "Hello Miss Yue! What are you?"
My face flushed, and after replying to my identity, this was the first time I saw Qing Luo. After he was injured at the banquet, he recuperated for a period of time. He wanted to know my identity from others.
We have had a lot of birth, and he can no longer pat my shoulder and call me Moon Son. Can't make fun of me anymore, let me help him chase some beautiful girls.
I cleared my throat and replied: "I just come and walk around and see..."
I paused, a little embarrassed, and stopped talking.
Qing Luo looked at me, sighed, and said, "Miss Yue can come, which means he is in her heart. It's a pity..."
My face turned hot, avoiding his eyes, and asked Qing Luo: "You come here today to see him."
Qing Luo nodded: "Well! He is going to leave soon, this time I'm goodbye, I don't know when we can meet?"
I nodded, somewhat stunned, and said, "Well, it's okay to come and see him. He has been with you for a thousand years. He must be very happy to see you."
Qing Luo nodded, turned around and walked towards the Plum Blossom Pavilion. After walking a few steps, he suddenly looked back. Ask me: "Miss Yue, you want to be together."
I was a little embarrassed, Qing Luo didn't understand, he could see the magic flute, but I might not be able to.
The Magic Flute didn't want to see me, so why should I find it boring and only add to his troubles.
I shook my head and said to Qing Luo: "No, you go in! He should want to see you more."
Qingluo's sharp eyes swept over me, shook his head, and said to me, "You don't know him."
I was a little stunned, not understanding what he meant by this.
Qing Luo stopped talking, the door to the Plum Blossom Pavilion opened, and he walked inward.
Seeing that Qingluo was about to disappear inside the door, my heart became more and more tangled, and finally said, "Wait! Qingluo."
Qing Luo stopped, turned around and looked at me, eyes full of doubt.
I bit my lip and finally said, "When you see him, can you tell him: I'm sad, I'm sorry for him. I hope... I hope everything is well for him."
Qing Luo's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "I have known Magic Flute for thousands of years. He has never made a mistake like this time. If you are really guilty, then tell him personally."
He didn't know how to say it, and went straight into the pavilion. The door closed again. I stared blankly at the direction the door was closed, and my heart became more sad.
The magic flute is about to leave, Qingluo is born, I am in this demons and no longer have friends.
I stood there for a long time, looking at the closed door, after all, I didn't have the courage to step forward, so I had to leave sadly.
Sangmei Pavilion, at the window, how long Fanyue waited, and how long the Magic Flute watched her at this window.
Qing Luo stood behind him, did not speak, looked at him silently, looked at him.
After the magic flute came in, he didn't say a word, and kept looking out the window, as if he hadn't noticed his arrival.
He seemed calm, as if it had nothing to do with him, Gu Jing Wubo, but he was behind his back and clenched his fists to betray him.
He was desperately suppressing his emotions, and his fingers were bruised by him. From Fanyue's first appearance in the Plum Blossom Pavilion, every time, every time he looked at her like this.
Until she leaves, he will use the utmost courage to restrain his urge to go out to see her. He wants to hold her in his arms and tell her how he feels and miss.
But he couldn't do it, he knew Moxian too much, even if she was alone at this time. But beside her, countless secret guards and eyeliners had long been clothed by the magic string.
He couldn't hide these eyeliners from any of his actions, and for her, he could only endure it. He couldn't take any risks anymore, once Moxian knew that he had met Yue'er.
Even if Xue Rou interceded for him, he would not stay after the Hundred Flowers Festival. And if he leaves, Yue'er will lose her only chance, and Xue Rou will kill her without hesitation.
He can't take such a risk, even though he is so eager to hold her, but he is the leader of the wolf clan, he can hold it, the wolf is the most patient creature.
In order to achieve his goal, no matter how difficult it is, he can bear, wait, wait for the best time, wait for the prey to relax, and succeed in one fell swoop.
Finally, Fanyue was disappointed again and left in sorrow. Her heart was abruptly picked up by her, and he followed her. The Magic Flute once again watched her back disappear into the distance.
He sighed, turned his head, looked at Qing Luo, and said softly: "Qing Luo, you are here."
Qingluo looked at him deeply and said, "It seems that the rumors are true, you really like her. Tell me, do you regret falling to this point?"
"Regret?" The Magic Flute chuckled, showing his neat and white teeth, and said, "Do you think I regret it?"
Qing Luo shook his head and sighed: "Ming is stubborn, the devil understands you and it is right to let you leave. This is good for you and her!"
The magic flute laughed and burst into tears: "Yes! He has seen me through, you are right, he is the demon king, and everything he did is right."
Qingluo looked at him coldly, waited for him to laugh enough, and finally said: "I don't understand, if I care so much, why don't I see her for the last time? Give her a goodbye, so that she doesn't have to be so sad."
The magic flute looked at Qing Luo quietly, and said quietly, "Although I am a prince of the demon clan in my life, I never really have what I want.
She alone is what I care about the most. I have nothing but this feeling in my heart. Although Magic Flute was not talented, he didn't want to give up this only feeling.
bid farewell? Magic Flute can give up everything, but she doesn't want this farewell. Her thoughts are the things that Magic Flute cares most about in her life. Why should I give up this care? "
Qing Luo was startled, and said angrily: "You are crazy! Have you still not understood yet? She is the woman of the Demon Lord. In this Demon Clan, anyone who dares to covet her can only end with the word "death".
You still don't repent until now. If you die, how can you be worthy of your mother and concubine under the spring. You know that your mother and concubine used her life to save you. Do you know that the people of the wolf race are counting on you? you know……"
"Enough!" The magic flute's eyes suddenly filled with blood, and he rushed to Qing Luo like a lion, and slammed his neck.
Yelled at him: "Stop talking about my mother and concubine, I know how she died, stop talking about my people, I know my responsibility.
But I tell you, she, I will never give up, even if I die, I will not hesitate. "
Qingluo was furious, a flash of inspiration behind him, his true body suddenly appeared. A jet-black tail whip jerked towards the magic flute.
"Plap!" With a sound, drawn to Magic Flute's right face, a thick blood stain appeared on Magic Flute's face. The magic flute was in pain, let go of Qing Luo, covered his face and fell to the ground.
Qing Luo approached him, grabbed him by the skirt abruptly, and lifted him from the ground.
He clenched his fist and was about to hit it, only to find that the magic flute did not resist, let him mention it.
He sighed, threw the magic flute to the ground, and said coldly: "If I can, I really want to wake you up. We have been together for thousands of years, and we grew up together since childhood. I really don't want to see you go astray, you Do it yourself!"
After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, and the magic flute wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth.
Called Qingluo from behind, and smiled: "This is leaving, we have been together for ten thousand years, how about a drink with me? Today, let's talk about the past without talking about relationships, okay?"
Qingluo sighed, turned around, walked to the magic flute, stretched out his hand, the magic flute took his hand and jumped up slightly.
Holding Qingluo's shoulders, walked out affectionately, and said as he walked, "Shall we go to the red sleeves, okay? I heard that some beautiful girls have recently arrived over there. I will take you to see and pick a few for you. One. Don’t leave for your brother. You are lonely and deserted."
Qingluo smiled and said: "Deadly, you are good, but you are thinking about entertaining me. It's not a good thing!"
The magic flute smiled and said: "Who said that my brother is very kind to you, if you say it is a good brother, can you borrow it as a brother of a few snakes?"
Qing Luo raised his eyes and asked, "What are you doing? Do you know that this Hydra's little snake is extremely poisonous. Without our unique antidote, it would be deadly."
The magic flute smiled and said, "Good brother, I am considered to be a tiger if I go to the Yu clan. When she gets to the place of the wicked lady, if she embarrass me, I can also use your little snake envoy to protect herself. , And the second will help you get revenge. Anyway, you can rest assured that you will not die."
Qingluo threw a vial to Magic Flute and said with a smile: "Here! There are seven little snakes in it, that's enough!"
The magic flute took it with a smile, and didn't forget to tease Qing Luo: "You kid, you really are the character of a Hydra, you have a lot of grudges!"