Two days later, Moxian replaced the maidservant Xiaohui with two powerful maidservants Mu Mian and Yin Hua. Fanyue was not happy about replacing Xiaohui at first, but Moxian's decision seemed unquestionable. She had to accept it dejectedly.
Fan Yue didn't understand his deep meaning at first, but when Mu Mian and Yin Hua came to serve her the next night, she understood that these two maidservants really dumped Xiao Hui dozens of blocks.
Apart from serving Fanyue attentively, she didn't say a word of unnecessary nonsense. In Fanyue's eyes, the two of them seemed to be invisible, always appearing when needed, and disappearing when embarrassing.
Compared with Fanyue's protoss maidservants in Tiangong before, this kind of awareness is not comparable. This makes Fanyue very useful. The most important thing is that the combat power of the two maidservants is extraordinary. As long as Fanyue needs them, they can take her Go wherever you want in Zhaoyang Palace.
Of course, after obtaining the consent of Mo Xian, Fan Yue compromised after thinking about it, after all, everything cannot be perfect.
The magic flute waited for two days, and finally he was summoned by the magic string. He knew that what should come would come, so when he walked into the study of the magic string in Zhaoyang Palace, he knelt on the ground without saying a word, Waiting for the punishment of the magic string.
Moxian looked down at him for a long time, then sighed softly, and said, "Magic flute, are you guilty?"
Modi lowered his head and said flatly: "Modi is guilty and willing to accept the punishment, but please don't punish Yue'er. I took her to the Feather Clan Banquet on my own initiative. If you want to punish, please punish me alone."
Hearing this, Moxian suddenly gathered his eyes to stare at Moxian. He said coldly, "You raise your head and look at me."
Mo Xian stared into his eyes and asked, "Are you worried about her?... Do you like her?"
Modi's face turned red instantly, he gritted his teeth, and finally replied: "Yes! I am worried about her, and I also like her."
After speaking, he looked directly at Moxian, without any fear.
Mo Xian took a deep look at him and said, "This is the last time I allow you to say this in front of me,
You can choose the woman you like at will in the Mozu and Yuzu. Only she can't. "
The face of the magic flute changed drastically, and after struggling for a long time, he suddenly shouted: "Why not? You can love her and like her, why can't I?"
Mo Xian said coldly: "Because she belongs to me, and she doesn't love you."
After hearing this, Magic Flute slumped and fell to the ground. Magic Xian's words hit his heart like a sharp arrow.
Yes, Magic String is right. Yue'er's performance at the banquet has already explained everything, the person she loves is Mo Xian, and all she cares about is Mo Xian.
When the magic flute thought of this, his heart tightened suddenly, and a kind of sadness spread from his heart to his whole body.
Moxian looked at him, sighed, and said softly: "When did it start? You, Yue'er... when did it start?"
The magic flute was a little distracted, and muttered to himself: "I don't know, I don't know when it started like this."
Mo Xian looked at him, and said coldly: "You have only one choice, and that is to forget her completely."
He knows how the magic flute feels, he is his own brother. For this younger brother, he can give everything else, but Yue'er is the woman he loves with his life, and he will not back down.
Going on like this will do him no good. The closer he gets to Fanyue, the deeper he will sink. It seems that it is time for the magic flute to leave.
After a long silence, he spoke. Said to the magic flute: "The envoy of the Yu clan has left, and this time, many of the daughters of the Yu clan and the children of our clan have successfully married, but the princess of the Yu clan has not yet married.
Because of Yue'er's matter, the two clans were not happy. In two days, you will set off for the Yu clan to mend the relationship with them on behalf of the demon clan. "
Magic Flute bowed his head in thought, as if he hadn't heard what Magic String said.
He suddenly raised his head and said to Mo Xian: "Brother, Yue'er is just a maidservant. You have a noble status, can you give her the happiness she wants?"
"Handmaiden? That's what she told you." Moxian sweated, is that okay? This woman of mine is too good at talking, so she can serve others as a maidservant? Guess no one can be her master
She has a bad temper and is arrogant, and it's not bad for others to serve her. Even someone as proud as himself has to coax her, how can she serve others
He couldn't help feeling extremely depressed, how could the Magic Flute actually believe such an obvious lie
There was a sneering smile on the corner of Moxian's mouth, and he simply asked clearly, and he said flatly: "Okay! Tell me what she told you."
Modi hesitated for a moment, but still told Moxian exactly what Fanyue had said to him in order to escape in Lihua Valley.
one way or another? These are what Yue'er told herself. Although Yue'er is beautiful, as long as she is a maidservant, she has a very different status from Moxian. The demons will not accept a maidservant as the queen of the demons. Maybe she will have a chance After speaking, the magic flute looked at the magic string expectantly.
Moxian's face turned green after hearing this, can she be more outrageous? She said that she was a bully and snatched a kiss. It seems that this girl didn't say anything good about her!
No wonder the silly child of the magic flute looked at her with a look of bitterness and hatred. It seems that she did not slander herself less, and then looked at the magic flute looking at herself expectantly. What do you mean
Could it be that since she is a maidservant, he can give up on her? What are you kidding? It seems that I need to brainwash this silly boy.
Thinking of this, he said to the magic flute in a cold voice: "Magic flute, let me tell you again. Who is she and what she has done, it doesn't make any difference to me? She can only belong to me, and I will be responsible for her happiness." .”
The magic flute suddenly straightened up and asked: "You like her, but can you marry her? She is from the Protoss, and the Presbyterian Council will never allow you to marry a woman from the Protoss.
She really doesn't love me now, but I love her. I can give up my identity as a demon for her, and I can accompany her to the ends of the earth without asking for grudges. I can… "
"Enough!" Moxian was furious, grabbed the lapel of the magic flute and lifted him up.
He stared at the magic flute angrily, and growled: "Magic flute, do you know what you are talking about? Let me tell you, of course I will marry her, and Yue'er will soon become your sister-in-law, the mistress of Zhaoyang Palace.
From now on, I will not allow you to have any unreasonable thoughts about her. Within three days, you must leave for the Yu Clan. "
The magic flute looked at the magic string in disbelief, and asked, "Brother, is that why you don't want to see me?"
Mo Xian turned and left, said coldly: "Believe me, this is for your own good."
The magic flute laughed and yelled at the magic string: "Brother, do you know what is really good to me? If you really want to be good to me, let me stay, even if you see her from a distance!"
Moxian paused for a moment without looking back, and said coldly: "In this life, you will never have the chance to see her again, and Moon Tower will not welcome you again."
The magic flute clenched its fists tightly, clenched its silver teeth, and showed deep hatred in its eyes.
Moxian left Zhaoyang Palace and flew straight towards Moon Tower, but Fanyue was nowhere to be seen when he arrived at Moon Tower. Only Mu Mian was waiting outside Wangyue Tower. When Mu Mian saw Mo Xian, she hurriedly knelt down to salute Mo Xian. Mo Xian asked, "Where is Yue'er?"
Mu Mian hesitated for a while and replied: "Back to your lord, Yue Niangniang is in a good mood today, she said she wants to practice swordsmanship, so she ordered Yinhua to follow her to Jinghu Lake to practice swordsmanship."
"Practicing sword?" Mo Xian frowned, and said, "Her meridians are not fully healed yet, so she can't use her internal energy. How can she practice sword? Why don't you stop her?"
Mu Mian hurriedly kowtowed, and said to Moxian: "Please forgive me, you know the temper of the empress, and the slaves dare not be too obstructive about what she decides.
Niangniang said that she didn't use her internal strength today and only practiced moves, so we didn't dare to continue to stop her. "
Mo Xian sighed, thinking about it, she also told her to follow her as long as it wasn't a matter of principle.
He waved his hand to let Mu Mian back down, and flew out of Wangyue Tower by himself, and went to Jinghu Lake to find Fanyue.
It is spring now, and there are cherry blossom trees planted beside Jinghu Lake. It is the season when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom. The red, pink, and white cherry blossoms are densely packed and crowded.
Red, pink and white clouds formed beside Jinghu Lake. The breeze blows, and there are bursts of flower rain. The petals are scattered in the lake, on the grass, and the entire Mirror Lake is covered with cherry blossom petals.
The air is filled with the faint fragrance of cherry blossoms, and flocks of wild ducks and swans swim in the lake, making it even more spring-like.
Mo Xian leaped and shuttled among the flowers, looking for that familiar figure. Finally, under a huge white cherry tree, Moxian saw Fanyue.
She is so beautiful, under such a beautiful view of cherry blossoms, the magic string did not stop at all, but the moment he found her, he stopped and admired his woman quietly in the air.
Today's Fanyue is different from the past. In order to facilitate sword practice, she wore a tight-fitting and narrow-sleeved fiery red dress, which made her figure more exquisite, sexy and enchanting.
Even better, the flaming red dress was paired with a flaming red shawl several meters long. While Fan Yue was dodging and moving, flecks of red clouds were swaying, making her extraordinarily heroic.
The magic string in the air began to look at her in surprise, never expecting her swordsmanship to be so exquisite and tricky, an ordinary snowflake sword fluttered in her hand like a silver snake, and the air blown by the sword wind swept across the cherry blossom petals, surrounding She flew up and down.
Moxian couldn't help but fell into deep thought, if Fanyue's cultivation base had not been sealed, how defiant she would be. Could it be that the current protoss have such high demands on a woman, or is it because she has been with the God of War for a long time that she has such attainments.
But after all, she has only cultivated for more than a thousand years, and she can reach this level. It seems that the Protoss is not as weak as imagined. Moxian began to think of what the magic flute told him. It turns out that beautiful women are born to lie and deceive their stupid brother. What about himself
Has she ever lied to herself? Will she treat herself the same way she treats the Magic Flute? Thinking of this, he suddenly felt flustered. He began to feel that Yue'er was like a beautiful poppy, mysterious and charming, making him unable to stop.
He found that he had been poisoned by her, and the magic flute sank into it, so why not himself? He is even deeper than the magic flute, and his love is deeper. The only luck is that Fanyue loves him too. He can't imagine the life without her.
Fanyue on the ground didn't notice the magic string in the air, she was engrossed in her training, she turned around, moved with the sword, and forgot that she couldn't use her internal strength for the time being.
With a light leap, she flew onto the branches of cherry blossoms. The magic string in the air was startled, and Fan Yue who jumped up the branch also saw him, raised her head and smiled at him.
When Moxian saw her smile, he felt that the whole world was brighter, and her smile dispelled the haze in his heart. Moxian couldn't help but laugh, when did he become so indecisive
He found that as long as Fanyue was by his side and loved him, even if she lied to him. He is also willing, he feels that he is actually a fool like the magic flute. He sighed softly, stopped struggling, and sank into her smile.
He flew down, reached out his hands lightly, and hugged Fanyue on the branch.
Said fondly: "Why are you so careless? You can't use your internal strength now, are you tired? Let me see."
Pulling Fanyue to look at her carefully, she didn't forget to kiss her forehead, Fanyue blushed, and said coquettishly, "Yinhua is watching from below?"
It was only then that Mo Xian noticed the silver flowers under the cherry tree, and now she was looking up, staring dumbfounded at the two people who were tired of being together.
Seeing that Moxian noticed her, Yinhua quickly lowered her head and dared not make a sound.
Moxian smiled in Fanyue's ear and said, "What are you afraid of? Now everyone knows that you are my fiancée. You have done more extreme things than this, and you are still worried about such a small matter?"
Fan Yue was short of breath, she clenched her fist and was about to hit him, but he held it with one hand and brought her into her arms, laughing loudly. Then Moxian said to Yinhua: "Retire first, I will take care of Yue'er." Yinhua nodded her promise and withdrew.
Moxian gently tidied up Fanyue's somewhat messy hair, and said in a low voice, "You're tired! Today's spring is so beautiful, I'll take you somewhere."
Fanyue felt a little strange, today's magic string was a little strange, she nodded.
Moxian stopped talking, picked her up, and flew to the small island in the center of Jinghu Lake. There is only one huge pink cherry blossom tree on the small island, covering the whole island. The ground is covered with green grass and colorful wild flowers, covered with pink cherry blossom petals.
Mo Xian hugged Fan Yue and sat down, leaning against the cherry blossom tree, admiring the beauty of the mirror lake.
After a long time, Moxian opened his mouth softly and said, "Modi, I told him to leave for the Yuzu."
"Hmm!" Fan Yue heard Mo Xian's words, but did not realize what Mo Xian meant.
Seeing that Fanyue hadn't reacted yet, Mo Xian said, "He won't return to the Demon Race for the time being."
Fan Yue was stunned, and blurted out, "Why? Isn't he your real brother?"
Mo Xian looked down into Fan Yue's eyes and asked, "You really want to know why?"
Fanyue blushed, feeling a little guilty, she vaguely felt that the matter of the magic flute had something to do with her.
But she didn't understand, if it was just because of the fact that the magic flute secretly took her out to a banquet, would it be too much for the magic string to punish him like this.
She lowered her head, feeling a little guilty, and said, "Is it because of me? Actually, it's not about the magic flute. I threatened him. Don't punish him, just punish me."
Moxian hugged Fanyue lightly, and sighed in his heart, he really doesn't understand men as a woman. She really doesn't know what she means to the Magic Flute.
After a long time, he said quietly: "The magic flute has to leave, not because of you, but because of himself."
"Himself, why? What did he do wrong? Why did you have to let him go." Fan Yue was very surprised.
Mo Xian didn't answer her directly, instead he stared at her and said, "Yue, tell me, if he leaves, will you be sad?"
"Sad? Why?" Fanyue was a little astonished, why would Mo Xian ask such a strange question.
Mo Xian stared at her closely, waiting for her answer.
She had no choice but to say: "I feel that if he is punished because of me, I will feel very guilty. He is a friend I met here, and he has helped me a lot."
"Friend?" Mo Xian's eyes lit up, and he asked, "So you just treat him as a friend."
I nodded and saw the magic string relieved.
I grabbed the magic string and asked, "Now, tell me what kind of mistake he has made. If you want him to leave, can you forgive him once?"
Moxian gently touched Fanyue's head, and said, "Magic flute likes you, he begged me to give you to him."
Fan Yue was stunned, Mo Xian's words sounded like a thunderclap in her ears.
What's happening here? Does the magic flute like me? How can it be? etc? What does it mean to give me to him? I am not an item, how can I let it come and go
She got angry and yelled directly at Moxian: "Why did you give me to him? Why do you think I agree to be with him? I'm not an item, how can I let it go? Tell me, how do you answer him? "
Moxian smiled wryly, well, are all women's thinking so strange? What she wanted to express was that the magic flute liked her, but she focused on the second half of the sentence. Besides, she didn't say that she agreed to give her to the magic flute, and she didn't think about it, how could she be willing
He had no choice but to raise his hands in a gesture of surrender, and hurriedly stated: "Of course it's impossible, I love you so much, you can only belong to me.
However, can you answer me now, why does the magic flute like you? He also said that you are a handmaid, and he can give up everything about the demons for you. "
Moxian's statement finally brought Fanyue back on track, and she was really guilty when it came to the matter of the magic flute. After all, I really lied to him at that time, and the means were not too bright.
Seeing Moxian staring at her, she could only stammer and say: "At that time, wasn't I trying to escape? So, so I just told a lie to fool him, but I didn't expect him to really believe it."
"Really?" Mo Xian raised his eyebrows, and decided to beat her, "It seems that you still told him that I forced you to stay? Still abused you?"
"No, no, I just said that I was arrested by you, and I really didn't slander you." Fan Yue quickly denied.
"Hmph," Moxian ignored her, and asked the next sentence directly: "By the way, besides lying to him, did you have any other hints to him, asking him to help you escape."
"Of course not, who do you think I am?" Fan Yue quickly denied, because she saw the dangerous flames dancing in Mo Xian's eyes staring at her, this question cannot be ambiguous.
Because she realized that Magic String has zero tolerance on this issue.
"Well, it's pretty much the same." Moxian said with a straight face, Fanyue let out a long sigh of relief, and finally passed the test, she stopped making a sound, turned around and leaned against Moxian's chest.
Mo Xian's heart softened, and after all, he was not willing to be too harsh on her, so he hugged her and stroked her long hair.
Fanyue said in a low voice: "Brother Xian, it's my fault, I shouldn't have lied to Modi. You were not around at that time, and I didn't know how I felt about you. At that time, I just wanted to get away, so I lied to him.
It won’t happen in the future, speaking of it, it’s also my fault, when I arrived at Mojia Mountain, I only knew him besides you, and I was playful, so I threatened him to let him go out with me.
Don't blame him, he is your brother after all, I swear, I will never see him again. No more embarrassing you. "
Moxian sighed, and said to her: "Yue'er, do you know how beautiful and charming you are? The magic flute has already fallen in love with you. I can only let him leave Mojia while he is not in the mud. Shan, I hope time can dilute his feelings for you, and I hope he can find his own love outside."
Fanyue was a little surprised. She sat up and looked at Moxian: "The magic flute is against me? Impossible? He has always been indifferent to me? Every time I ask him to take me out, he struggles for a long time. How come I don't know him? Like me? Brother Xian, are you sure? Does he have to leave?"
Moxian sighed, this silly girl, fortunately she is not a magic flute, at least she is lucky, she does not have to be unrequited love.
He said, "Yue'er, you don't know much about men, I'm sure it's good for everyone if he leaves."
"Okay." Fanyue was like a discouraged ball, she began to regret that she had pulled on the magic flute, and she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.