God of War

After the banquet of the Feather Clan, I got closer to Moxian a lot. After getting to know him, I realized that he is really a boring person.

He is really a masochist, except for his only hobby, playing the piano is still passable. There are almost no other hobbies in life, and he doesn't even care about simple tea tasting and drinking. Not to mention Huajie Liuxiang, poetry and songs.

As a result, I, who is known as the elegant character of the gods, was forced by him to become a house girl. For the sake of my happiness in the future, I had no choice but to tell him what to say, and tried to remind him, hoping that he would move closer to me.

I have been with Tianyin for thousands of years, and I am very picky about drinking tea and drinking. In the spirit of foodie, I searched for ingredients in the demons.

Unexpectedly, after looking for it, I actually found the extremely rare Yunpian fragrant snail at the junction of Frost Knife Valley and Hongye Valley. This is an extremely rare thing even in the territory of the Protoss l.

I can recognize it because my good brother Tianyin would use it to make extremely fragrant new tea for me every year at the beginning of spring. I treasure this tea made with fragrant snails, and I have always enjoyed it exclusively, even the guests from Jianchen Palace are reluctant to offer it to me.

There is no other reason, the raw materials for this tea, even a person as exquisite as Tianyin, who goes to the sky and enters the earth, only picks a few catties every year. The two of us share equally, and it is not easy for me to live alone for a year. How can I have enough food to entertain others

That day, when the magic string took me to play in the Red Leaf Valley again, I wanted to see the scenery of the Frost Knife Valley on a whim, but I didn't want to find this large cloud of fragrant snails standing proudly on the frosty hillside of the Red Leaf Valley.

He was overjoyed at the moment, and visually estimated that this large piece of fragrant snails was at least twice the amount that Tianyin found. He ordered the magic string to cut off the branches, and chiseled the ten thousand-year-old ice in the Frost Knife Valley, and brought them back to the Moon Tower.

Mo Xian watched with great interest as I tossed and tossed back and forth for a few days, concocted the fragrant snail with his own hands, locked the refreshing fragrance of the fragrant snail with the water of ten thousand years of ice, and ordered him to slowly dry the fragrant snail with spiritual power when it was finished. screw.

Finally, five days later, like a miser, I carefully sealed half a can of baked snails into a mutton-fat jade bottle.

Unexpectedly, the magic string laughed at me for being stingy and teased me for a long time. I was so angry that I picked a few slices of fragrant snails by myself, melted them with snow water, and made him a cup of green tea.

When the fragrance of fragrant snail tea filled the entire Wangyue Tower, Moxian finally showed a satisfied smile and drank my tea juice to the last drop.

Said: "Well! This tea is very good, I like it very much. In the future, Yue'er will make it for me personally."

I rolled my eyes, and once again cursed myself as a pig, trying to show off. Not only was half of the fragrant snails taken away by Mo Xian, but he also had to help him as a coolie, making tea and serving him every day.

Mo Xian didn't care, he became more picky after drinking my fragrant snail. Even if you go to the study, you have to take my fragrant snail with you, but after my identity is exposed, I can't go with him.

So he ordered Yuntong, let me teach him with one hand and one foot, and soaked in him in the study. Unexpectedly, not long after he took this fragrant snail to the study, my reserves began to drop sharply.

The number of people drinking tea in Moxian's study is increasing day by day. I didn't see it well, and I warned Moxian privately several times. Don't play with my half idea. Moxian also followed suit and began to be stingy, who knew that these people would not be able to drink in the study.

I couldn't help but feel extremely distressed that I actually came to my Wangyue Tower to ask me for it, and others would just let it go. Just this Lingxuan, relying on the merits of choosing me to be the book boy of the magic string, he came to ask for credit from time to time, and begged me for a lot of tea.

He has a thick skin and is a good brother of Mo Xian, which made me in a dilemma, so I had to compromise again and again. After sacrificing a lot of fragrant snails, he went back to the tight days when he was in Jianchen Palace.

I didn't see it well, so I had to reluctantly develop other side jobs to prevaricate him.

Magic Xian began to enjoy the happy time with me, and having tasted the sweetness, he began to experiment with all kinds of novelties with me. I am also idle when I am idle. I use this time to ponder carefully, using pear blossoms as primers, paired with frost knife valley snow water, and red leaf valley unique berries.

Using the spiritual power of the magic string to urge, the extremely mellow pear blossom wine was actually refined. As soon as this wine came out, it became the special drink of this Wangyue Tower, and the magic string liked it very much. Because I wanted as much as I wanted, I used this wine to stop the mouths of Lingxuan and the others, and from then on I was happy to enjoy the fragrant snails and magic strings to myself.

On that day, Mo Xian hugged me, tasting wine and admiring the moon on the moon-watching tower. Somewhat tipsy, he suddenly said faintly: "Yue'er, your aura is everywhere in this moon-watching tower. This is what the world calls husbands and wives!"

I was slightly startled, and after careful calculation, I have lived in this demon clan for two months. Time flies so fast. In Moxian Tower, Mo Xian and I get along day and night, and we love each other. It is indeed the rhythm of an old couple.

Everything in the Protoss before was gradually forgotten by me, and I was here to enjoy myself and enjoy the peace of mind and comfort that I have never had in the Protoss. I also became the woman I could never be in the Protoss, and I began to ask myself, the woman of the magic string or the God of War in the Protoss, which one do I prefer to be

Seeing my silence, Moxian suddenly hugged me tightly, raised my chin, looked at me quietly, and asked, "Yue'er, do you like it? Do you like to hang out with my husband and wife in Wangyue Tower?"

I was a little hesitant, and I was struggling in my heart. The question he asked was also what I had been asking myself.

But I have asked myself so many times, but I still have no answer. When I am with him, I can only forget about the past.

Mo Xian's eyes dimmed, and his hand holding me dropped, and he sighed: "Yue'er, what Mo Xian thinks is always wishing to win the hearts of one person, and the white head will not be separated."

My heartstrings moved, and the words of the magic string flowed into my heart, and I saw my heart clearly.

I like him, why can't I be with him forever? Why can't I be myself again.

Looking at his disappointed eyes, my heart felt hot. I can't lie to him. For the first time, I don't want to hide it anymore. I want to be with him for a long time.

I suddenly held his hand, eyes burning, Mo Xian 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 in his eyes melted, he held my hand tightly, and hugged me tightly in his arms.

Muttered: "Okay! Then we will be together all the time and be the most ordinary couple in the world."

My heart is full of sweetness, and in his arms, I am extremely at ease.

Now, I need to be sure of one more thing, something that has been bothering me.

Is it time? I still hesitate after all, how should I tell him about this

But right now, Yuanyue Lihua, a good wine lover, I am a little drunk, don't ask now, let alone when.

I got up from Moxian's arms, straightened up, and looked at Moxian.

Moxian looked at me with some surprise, not knowing why.

I looked at him, gritted my teeth, and finally said: "Brother Xian, I mean if... If I lied to you about something, one day, one day you find out, how will you treat me?"

Moxian looked at me quietly, he was thinking? At this moment, I was extremely nervous, my clothes were soaked in sweat, and my palms had already begun to ooze cold sweat. What was he thinking

Since I have known him, I have been with him day and night. He is stubborn, cold, and has never been a weak monarch. Even if he cared as much as I did, he still hurt me when he couldn't control his anger in Lihuagu.

I am asking him so bluntly now, I know this is challenging his limit, I am the person he cares about the most, if I lie to him, what will happen to him

This moment was extremely long for me, Moxian still didn't speak, he looked at me, extremely quiet. I can't figure out what he is thinking

He won't know how important his answer is to me. Maybe in the beginning, I lied to him in order to save my life. Our beginnings were a lie, my identity, everything about me was a lie.

However, even if our beginning was a lie, I still did not expect that the ending would be so ironic. I fell in love with him, the greatest enemy of the Protoss.

He would never have thought that I was the biggest enemy of the demons, the enemy he had been thinking about getting rid of quickly. That's why his answer is so important to me.

He didn't answer, and my heart gradually became cold. If he doesn't forgive, we are destined not to have a good ending. Big mistake has been made, how can I get back

I was a little sad, lowered my head, and prepared to turn around and leave. He suddenly grabbed my hand, he should feel my hand is extremely cold.

I turned around and saw a flash of pity in his eyes, he smiled and asked me: "Yue'er, you are in love with me, right?"

My nostrils were sour, my eye circles were reddish, and I was a little sad, but I didn't deny it: "Yes!..."

He pulled me over, put me in his arms again, stroked my hair quietly, and said softly: "That's enough, if 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 admit it. "

My eyes were hot, two lines of tears flowed down my cheeks, I was relieved, his answer made me finally relieved, I finally found my one and only.

The only man who can accept my lies, everything about me, I lean on Moxian's chest, and tears wet the front of his chest.

He said in a low voice: "Brother Xian, everything about me, no matter what you hear or see in the future, you have to believe in me and my feelings for you.

No matter where I am in the future, no matter how long we have been apart, you must remember that you are the person Yue'er cares about most. No matter how long, no matter how difficult, as long as you wait for me, I will definitely come back to you. "

Moxian was very surprised, my tone made him feel a little uneasy, he felt something vaguely in his heart.

But he didn't ask anything. He held my hand tightly and said firmly, "Okay! Yue'er, I promise you, no matter how long it takes, Magic String will wait for you."

I laughed through tears, and said softly: "Yes! I will always be with you, enjoying the spring flowers, autumn moon, summer lotus and winter plums. Taste the pear blossom wine in spring, and the laurel in autumn."

Moxian couldn't help laughing, scratched my nose, and said with a smile: "So there's still lauryl alcohol, I'm still worried about the loss of pear blossoms, what kind of wine do you give me

You chick, you really gave me a lot of surprises, but you tell me, how is this lauryl alcohol brewed? Could it be possible to waste all your husband's spiritual power on brewing again? "

I stuck out my tongue and said coquettishly: "I know you are stingy, don't you understand? In this world, there are only beautiful scenery and good wine that you can't live up to. You have so much spiritual power, why not spend some time on my good wine?"

Moxian said with a smile, suddenly put his arms around my waist, lowered his head, rubbed his forehead affectionately against my forehead, and said with a low smile: "Is there only these two things that can't be let down in life? Why do I feel that there are only beauties that can't be let down? "

I smiled all over my face, and the magic string really grew. The joke was so coquettish, I raised my head, and my fingers lightly brushed his red lips.

He smiled and said, "Lord Demon Monarch, it's becoming more and more romantic! There are many beauties in this demon clan. Let's not talk about the far ones, let's talk about the ones who are close, Feng Damei, but you have let me down. Tell me, you plan to live up to it." who?"

The magic string pulled my finger, kissed it lightly, leaned her head over to my ear, and said softly: "In my eyes, there is only one beauty, who is right in front of me..."

I smiled slightly, looked at him from the side, and whispered: "You have good eyesight, this girl just obeyed you because of your sincerity..."

Moxian laughed loudly, carried me through the small window of Wangyue Tower, and gently placed me on his big sandalwood bed.

Red candles are flickering, and the hall is full of brilliance...

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In the early morning, Moxian quietly looked at Yue'er in her arms, she was still sleeping.

She has something to hide from him, and he understands that he is not blind. Being with her day and night, there are too many secrets about her, he knows and wonders, but he never intends to get to the bottom of it.

Because he got the answer he wanted last night, as long as she loves him, that's enough.

And why doesn't he have his own secret, more than ten days have passed since the Feather Clan's banquet, and he has publicly announced at the banquet that he wants to marry Yue'er.

But these more than ten days have passed, and the entire Demon Race Presbyterian Council, and even Lingxuan have never mentioned this matter. The stones he threw to ask for directions were like entering an ancient well, without any splash.

Moxian sneered, he has been the king of the ten thousand year demon clan, how could he not understand their thoughts? There are no waves on the surface of the water, and the waves at the bottom of the water do not know how big they are.

Ever since Lingxuan complained about his illness frequently, he knew that even his cousin, who grew up with him, was quite disapproving of this matter.

He faintly felt that things were not that simple. First, Lingxuan was absent, and then the queen mother pleaded for the magic flute, letting him stay until after the Hundred Flowers Festival.

There was a trace of reproach in the queen mother's tone, which he hadn't felt for a long time. She should know about Yue'er, but she never mentioned it. Even when she wanted to mention it, she changed the subject.

There are many obstacles in the future between him and Yue'er, he realizes, but he is never a person who gives up easily.

Yue'er, this woman is the only woman he wants to marry in this life, so no matter what, he will marry her.

Hundred Flowers Festival, yes! This is a good day, this day is not only the mother's birthday, but also the annual grand event of the demon clan.

This grand event is the most suitable for announcing one's great joy. Since he is a demon king, marrying a wife is his business. You don't need anyone's consent, just announce it.

Hundred Flowers Festival is the day when I got engaged. On that day, he will announce to all the people of the Demon Race that he, Demon Xian, will marry a woman from the God Race, Yue'er, as his wife, and he will stick to it forever and never change his mind.

There are still many things to do, he got up, and gently kissed Fan Yue's fair cheek. Looking at her, his heart was intoxicated again: 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 make enemies of the whole world.

He walked out of Moonwatching Tower, and Yuntong was already waiting outside the building, he gently told Yuntong: "From now on, Moonwatching Tower will triple the number of guards, and all of them will be my own soldiers.

Increase the number of dead men and dark guards, and guard the moon-watching tower no matter day or night to ensure the safety of the moon girl.

Anyone who approaches this Moon Tower without my approval will be shot to death. If the moon girl is in any danger, let them come to see her first. "

Yun Tong looked at Mo Xian in surprise, Mo Xian's eyes were decisive, Yun Tong lowered his head, and hurriedly responded: "Yes! Mo Jun, this subordinate will do it now."

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The magic flute is still in the Mozu. I heard that he will stay until after the Hundred Flowers Festival.

I feel very guilty about the magic flute. After all, it was because of me. On this matter, the magic string was very persistent, and I couldn't change his mind.

Before the magic flute left, I really wanted to see him, but I couldn't find him anywhere.

He won't come to me, Mo Xian doesn't want me to see him, this Wangyue Tower has already been surrounded by people he sent. But I can go out, I have been to Shangmei Pavilion several times, but I have not seen him.

He is blaming me, he must hate me to the core, when the servant who served him in Shangmei Pavilion saw me, he lost the warmth he used to have. Their cold expressions silently expressed their accusations against me.

There are still a few days until the Hundred Flowers Festival, and I am suffering more and more. I had a friendship with him, and I have received so many cares from him, but I haven't repaid him in the slightest. But he was tired because of me, and he was about to leave his hometown, but I hadn't had the opportunity to say sorry to him face to face, and he didn't say goodbye, which really made me feel uneasy.

On this day, I came to this Plum Appreciation Pavilion without knowing it, and it is not the season for plum blossoms to bloom. He was about to leave, the servants were very sloppy in taking care of the garden, the vegetation was withered, and it became more and more desolate.

My heart was sad, and I couldn't help being extremely depressed when I recalled the little things I had with him. Magic Flute is my only friend in this demon clan. He is righteous and friendly, and he took so many risks for me. But I got ahead for Mo Xianqiang and got him involved.

Let him suffer this punishment, stay away from friends and clansmen, wander in a foreign land, and be alone. When he goes to the Yu clan, his situation is just like when I first came to the demon clan.

How can I get through this long night if no one is taking care of me. Thinking of this, I feel more and more that I am an asshole. I looked at the past residence of the magic flute, feeling very melancholy.

While meditating, I heard a slight sound of footsteps. I was overjoyed and looked up.

It was Qingluo, who looked at me in a trance, stunned for a moment, then stepped forward to salute: "Hi Miss Yue! Who is this?"

I blushed, and after recovering my identity, this was the first time I saw Qing Luo. After he was injured at the banquet, he rested for a period of time. He wanted to know my identity from others.

There is a lot of difference between us, and he can no longer pat me on the shoulder and call me Mr. Yue. You can't make fun of me anymore, let me help him chase some beautiful girls.

I cleared my throat and replied, "I'm just walking around to see..."

I paused, a little embarrassed, and stopped talking.

Qingluo looked at me, sighed, and said: "Miss Yue can come, it means that she has him in her heart, but it's a pity..."

My face became hot, I avoided his gaze, and asked Qing Luo: "You came here today to see him."

Qing Luo nodded: "Yes! He is leaving soon, this time we are going to leave, when will we see each other again?"

I nodded, a little sad, and said: "Yes! It's good to come and see him, he has known you for thousands of years, he must be very happy to see you."

Qing Luo nodded, turned around and walked towards the Plum Appreciation Pavilion, walked a few steps, then turned around suddenly. Ask me: "Miss Yue, do you want to go together?"

I was a little embarrassed, Qingluo didn't understand, he could see the magic flute, but I might not.

The magic flute doesn't want to see me, so why should I make trouble for myself and only add to the troubles of the two of them.

I shook my head and said to Qingluo: "No, you go in! He should want to see you more."

Qing Luo glanced at me sharply, shook his head, and said to me: "You don't know him well."

I was a little stunned, not understanding what he meant by that.

Qing Luo didn't speak anymore, the door of Appreciating Plum Pavilion was opened, and he walked inside.

Seeing that Qingluo was about to disappear inside the door, I became more and more entangled in my heart, and finally said: "Wait! Qingluo."

Qing Luo stopped and turned to look at me with doubts in her eyes.

I bit my lip, and finally said: "When you see him, can you tell him for me: I am very sad, I am sorry for him. I hope... I hope he is well."

Qingluo's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "I have known Modi for thousands of years, and he has never made a mistake like this time. If you are really guilty, then tell him yourself."

After he finished speaking, he didn't even move his head, and walked straight into the pavilion. The door closed again. I stared blankly at the direction in which the door closed, feeling more and more sad in my heart.

The magic flute is leaving, Qingluo is divided, I am in this demon clan, and I no longer have friends.

I stood there blankly for a long time, looking at the closed door, but in the end I didn't have the courage to go forward, so I had to leave sadly.

Plum Appreciation Pavilion, in front of the window, how long Fanyue has been waiting, and how long the magic flute has been watching her from this window.

Qing Luo stood behind him, didn't speak, just watched him silently, looked at him.

After he came in, the magic flute didn't say a word, and kept looking out the window, as if he didn't notice his arrival.

He seemed calm, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, and there was no wave in Gujing, but with his back behind him, his tightly clenched fists betrayed him.

He was desperately suppressing his emotions, his fingers were bruised by him, from the first time Fan Yue appeared in Shangmei Pavilion, every time, every time he looked at her like this.

Until she left, he had to use the greatest courage to restrain his urge to go out to see her. He wanted to hold her in his arms and tell her his feelings and thoughts.

But he couldn't do it, he knew Mo Xian too well, even if she was alone at this moment. But beside her, there were already countless hidden guards and eyeliners laid down by the magic string.

No matter what he does, he can't hide from these eyeliners. For her, he can only endure. He couldn't take any more risks, once Moxian knew that he had met Yue'er.

Even if Xue Rou pleads for him, he won't be able to stay after the Hundred Flowers Festival. And if he leaves, Yue'er will lose her only chance, and Xuerou will kill her without hesitation.

He couldn't take such a risk, even though he was so eager to hold her, but he was the leader of the wolf clan, he could bear it, and wolves were the most patient creatures.

In order to achieve his goal, no matter how difficult it is, he can endure, wait, wait for the best opportunity, wait for the prey to relax, and succeed in one fell swoop.

Finally, Fan Yue was once again disappointed and left sadly, his heart was also grabbed by her abruptly, and he followed her away. Magic Flute once again watched her disappear into the distance.

He sighed, turned his head, looked at Qingluo, and said softly: "Qingluo, you are here."

Qing Luo looked at him deeply, and said: "It seems that the rumors are true, you really like her. Tell me, do you regret this?"

"Regret?" The magic flute chuckled, showing clean and white teeth, and said, "Do you think I have a trace of regret?"

Qing Luo shook her head and sighed: "You are stubborn, the devil understands you, and it is right to let you go. This is good for you and her!"

The magic flute laughed loudly, and she burst into tears: "That's right! He sees through me, you are right, he is the devil, and everything he does is right."

Qing Luo looked at him coldly, and when he had laughed enough, he finally said: "I don't understand, since I care so much, why didn't I see her for the last time? Give her a farewell, so she doesn't have to be so sad."

The magic flute looked at Qingluo quietly, and said quietly: "In my life, although I was a prince of the demon clan, I never really had anything I wanted.

She is the only one I care about the most. I have nothing but this feeling in my heart. Although the magic flute is not talented, he does not want to give up this only feeling.

bid farewell? The magic flute can give up everything, but she doesn't want this farewell. Her thoughts are the most important thing in the magic flute's life. Why should I give up this concern? "

Qing Luo was startled, and said angrily: "You are crazy! Don't you understand yet? She is the demon king's woman. In this demon clan, anyone who dares to covet her will end up 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 saved you with her own life. Did you know that the Wolf Clan is counting on you? you know… "

"Enough!" The magic flute's eyes were bloodshot suddenly, and he rushed to Qing Luo like a lion, and grabbed his neck violently.

He yelled at him: "Don't mention my concubine mother, I know how she died, don't mention my clansman again, I know my responsibility.

But I tell you, her, I will never give up, even if it is death, I will not hesitate. "

Qingluo was furious, a flash of inspiration flashed behind her, and her real body suddenly appeared. A black tail whip slammed towards the magic flute.

"Pa!", and it was drawn to the right face of the magic flute, and a thick bloodstain appeared on the face of the magic flute. Modi felt the pain, let go of Qingluo, covered her face and fell to the ground.

Qing Luo approached him, grabbed his skirt suddenly, and lifted him up from the ground.

He clenched his fist and was about to hit it, but found that the magic flute showed no resistance and let him lift it.

He sighed, threw the magic flute to the ground, and said coldly: "If possible, I really want to wake you up. We have known each other for thousands of years, and we grew up together since we were young. I really don't want to see you go astray, you Do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, and the magic flute wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth.

Called Qing Luo from behind, and said with a smile: "Let's go now, we have known each other for thousands of years, how about having a drink with me? Today we don't talk about feelings, just talk about the past, okay?"

Qing Luo sighed, turned around, walked to the side of the magic flute, stretched out his hand, the magic flute held his hand, and jumped up lightly.

He put his arms around Qingluo's shoulders, walked out affectionately, and said as he walked, "Shall we go to Hongxiu to recruit? I heard that there have been a few beautiful girls over there recently. I will take you to have a look and help you choose a few." One. To save your brother from leaving you lonely and deserted."

Qing Luo said with a smile: "Death, you are good, but you want to entertain me, it's really not a good thing!"

The magic flute smiled and said: "Who said that, my brother treats you very well. Speaking of good brothers, can you borrow some little snakes as my envoys?"

Qing Luo raised his eyes and asked, "Why? Do you know that the small snake of the Hydra is extremely poisonous, and if it weren't for my family's unique antidote, it would be fatal."

The magic flute said with a smile: "Good brother, I have entered the tiger's mouth when I go to the Yu clan. When I arrive at the territory of that wicked woman, if she makes things difficult for me, I can use you as my envoy, a little snake, to protect myself." , and the second is to help you avenge, anyway, you can rest assured that no one will die."

Qing Luo threw a small bottle to the magic flute, and said with a smile: "Here! There are seven little snakes in it, enough for it!"

The magic flute took it with a smile, and did not forget to tease Qingluo: "You boy, you really have the character of a hydra, you hold grudges very much!"