goddess is a man

Mo Che chased after Yinyue, wanting to get back the bullying he has suffered for so many years.Like a cat catching a mouse, Yinyue was forced to flee.Yinyue is helpless, this kid is too vengeful.

"Wait, wait! I'm here to talk about business!"

"You're still hiding outside my house listening to the corner when you're talking about business?"

"Isn't that the right time? Hey, no, your father summoned me today."

Hearing this sentence, Mo Che suddenly stopped all his movements and rolled his eyes.

Yes, since he woke up at the master's place, he brought Mu Zixi back to Wangcheng.He has not been to his bedroom for a long time.Since then, he has lived in seclusion, and almost no one in the royal city has seen him.He only met his father on the day he went back, and told about the otherworldly goddess staying in his dormitory to recuperate, but he never visited his father again. At that time, his body hadn't changed much.

Knowing that the otherworldly goddess was recuperating at Mo Che, King Sebei didn't mention seeing Mo Che again.It was only recently that I heard that the Goddess from another world was in good health, so I summoned Yinyue to question her.

"King Sebei asked when you will enter the inner city." Yinyue paused, then continued with a little worry: "Bring the goddess from another world."

"Don't go!" The woman must have been urging him again, Mo Che picked up a stone and sat down irritably.

Yinyue leaned against the branch, looked at him and said, "Even if you avoid seeing him today, can you avoid seeing him tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? You know those who talk badly in court, don't let yourself Make it too passive."

Mo Che frowned and fell silent.

"Think about it yourself." Yinyue took the words and stood up and was about to leave, then turned around and took out a few books from her clothes and threw them to him.

"You're in good health now, you can see for yourself, don't be like today."

Before Mo Che could react while holding the book, Yinyue had already flashed away.He looked at the few books that Yinyue threw to him, on the cover were written XX techniques, XX cheats... When he opened the cover, his blood surged, he covered the book cover vigorously, and looked up at the direction where Yinyue was escaping. A roar.

"Silver Moon!"

He was clutching a few books in his hand, neither to throw them away nor to read them.It is said that it is a few books, but each book is not thick, only a dozen or twenty pages.Seeing no one left and right, he rolled the book in his palm and went back.

Gently closing the door, walked into the room and glanced at the bed, making sure that Mu Zixi was asleep, then quietly walked to the round table.Throw the little yellow/book clenched into a ball on top of it.On the table was an old-fashioned vase, inside which was a branch of Tanchun flowers that Zixi had plucked.He looked at the flower branch with a smile, and gently stroked the unopened buds with his fingers.

He sat down and opened the pages of these books and looked at them slowly.Some text descriptions above are similar to popular science knowledge, that is, physiological changes, various conditions, and things about men and women.Some books are basically all pictures, little drawings of all kinds of villains entangled.

The first time I read this kind of book, I felt a bit like a thief.After a few glances, he looked back to see if the person on the bed had woken up.After reading two books, I didn't know where to throw them, and finally took them into the clothes cabinet.

The next day, the sky cleared.Although it has entered spring, the temperature has not risen much. The so-called cold spring will kill young people.

The field is still covered with ice, and a few trees have begun to sprout, and the tops of the buds are still covered with some ice crystals.The sun shines on the ground, and the light reflected on the ice crystals reflects colorful colors, which is really beautiful.

A fast horse came from afar, and quickly ran forward across the field.There were two people sitting in Kuai Ma, the tall one in front, with black hair in a bundle fluttering in the wind, staring straight ahead without any emotion on his face.The figure sitting behind him was much smaller and thinner.His head was buried on the back of the tall boy in front, his semi-blonde hair glistening in the sun.

Mo Che led Mu Zixi to ride a fast horse towards the mountain that day.That day, the surroundings were pitch black and the mountain was full of flames, that day the lights lit up the city full of blood and blood, and he owed that person too much that day.

A cup of loess and a long tomb.This is the final destination of Ling Yu.Mu Zixi looked at the lone loess uplift, feeling uncomfortable.

Mo Che wisely waited at a distance away, looking at the silent, scorched empty town below the mountain with his hands behind his back.

Mu Zixi knelt by the tomb and took out a wine bottle, poured a glass of wine in front of the loess, swiped the glass lightly, and the wine sank into the loess. "Ling Yu, I know you like to drink, so I brought you a few bottles of good wine." He looked at the newly built tomb with his mouth slightly ticked up, but his eyes were full of sadness. "You're a good person, although it's hard not to be unaware of the past." He smiled softly with desolate eyes.

Continue to pour the second glass of wine.

"This second glass of wine is toast to you. I don't want to thank you for your kindness. How can you thank me for your kindness to me?"

"The third glass of wine," Mu Zixi's voice was already choked up at this time, he took a few deep breaths, raised his head to hold back the tears that were about to burst into his eyes, "the third glass of wine, I hope you enter reincarnation early, and don't be reborn as an emperor. Home, can find an ordinary family to enjoy the family affection of brothers and sisters."

Mu Zixi took out a dagger from his pocket, it was one of the Longyin daggers that Ling Yu bought that day, and Mu Zixi went back to the yard to find it before going up the mountain.

The red scabbard was still bright, but looking at it now was a different state of mind.

"Taxue wasn't in the yard, so he probably escaped, don't worry." While speaking, Mu Zixi dug a small hole next to the tomb, and when he drew out his dagger, he let out a distant buzzing sound.

He grabbed the end of his hair and swiped lightly with the short dagger, a bunch of soft hair fell into the palm of his hand.

The red scabbard was covered with his hair, and they were put together into the earth pit he had just dug, and covered with soil bit by bit with both hands, with a very sad look on his face.

After everything was over, he lightly stroked the tombstone with his fingers and said, "I can't come to see you often, so I'll keep this scabbard and my hair with you..." He lowered his eyes and took out a black scabbard from his pocket. , inserted the short dagger in, and clenched it tightly with both hands.

"I searched all over here, and only found your scabbard..."

Mu Zixi closed his eyes, and tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, trickling down like two streams of water.The spring breeze has passed, and it is still cold.He bit his lip tightly, letting the tears flow freely.

A pair of warm hands caressed his cheeks and covered his eyes.

"It's getting late, let's go back."

"En." Mu Zixi replied sullenly.

Mo Che pulled Mu Zixi up, wiped off the wetness on his face, and embraced him lightly with both arms.

"Zixi, I will protect you from now on."

Under the setting sun, the two cuddled together, casting a long shadow.