Cold River Moon Shadow

Although it wasn't very clear, Moon Shadow did hear the voice of the elder brother.

"Brother," Yueying was pleasantly surprised, "Are you talking to me?"

"Yes," Han Mo said happily, "Now I don't hold your wrist to make gestures, let's see what you can hear?"

"You said..." Yueying frowned and recalled for a moment, and then his eyes lit up, "Are you saying don't hold my hand to make gestures, look, look..."

"See what you can hear." Han Mo repeated loudly in Yueying's ear.

"Brother..." Yue Ying suddenly grabbed Han Mo's arm and said excitedly, "I, I can hear the voice, I can finally hear the voice."

Seeing Yueying's overjoyed expression, Han Mo was overjoyed, but also felt a little uneasy: Xiaoying, when your vision and hearing are fully recovered, I'm afraid, I will never be able to be a big brother again, right?

As Han Mo, in front of Yueying is a half sterling silver mask, with a deep and sinister voice;

As another identity, although she showed her true face, after all, that identity was not what Yue Ying liked.

Now, this big brother, after Yueying recovers completely, it will be time to retire.

Thinking up to this point, Han Mo couldn't help feeling lost.

"Brother?" Yueying was very puzzled by Han Mo's sudden silence, "Why don't you speak? Let me listen to your voice."

"..."

"Brother?" Yueying asked with a frown, "You...what's the matter?"

"Oh, I'm fine." Han Mo squeezed out a voice that made him feel strange, and patted the back of Yueying's hand to comfort him, "I'm happy for you."

"Thank you, big brother!" Yueying smiled, "If it wasn't for big brother's careful rescue, there would be no way for Yueying to come back from a desperate situation."

If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to suffer so much.

Han Mo's expression darkened, he counted all the hearts of the world, but he only miscalculated his own heart.

"Xiaoying," Han Mo deliberately changed the topic, "You haven't told me, where are you going?"

"Where are you going?" Yueying's phoenix eyes were lowered, and while hesitating, the little boy jumped out of his arms, chirping and chirping words that no one could understand.

Originally planned to leave the big brother and fend for itself, but now, except for vision and hearing, the five senses have not fully recovered, and the other senses are no different from ordinary people.

If, if I really can recover completely, then...Ahan...

Thinking of Shen Han, Yueying's eyes couldn't help but a little bit brighter, if she went to Jinyang, even if she didn't see Ahan, it would be good to see the two children Xiaolou and Xiaodie.

Secretly made up her mind, Yueying raised her brows and picturesque face, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Jinyang."

"Okay, I'll accompany you." Han Mo nodded.

"However, we still need to prepare." Yueying said thoughtfully.

"Preparing for what?" Han Mo asked.

"Brother," Yue Ying suppressed her smile, "Yue Ying once served as the top card of Muchun Building in Jinyang City, if she returns to Jinyang like this, I'm afraid..."

"I can buy you a mask." Han Mo said.

"That's not necessary," Yueying said with a smile, "the bought masks are not as good as the made ones."

"You can still make masks?" Han Mo wondered, when did Xiaoying have such ability?

"Of course," Yueying raised her jade face, "If Yueying has the second half of her life, I'm afraid she will make a living out of it."

What Yueying said was true. The next day, after accompanying Yueying to buy some necessities for making masks, Han Mo also witnessed Yueying's craftsmanship with his own eyes.

Although Moon Shadow's vision has not fully recovered, the general shape can still be easily outlined.

Two hours later, the two masks were completed.

Yueying tried on these two pieces separately, one with fairly well-rounded facial features, and the other looked a little older.

"Brother, which one do you like?" Yue Ying asked with a smile.

"I like them all." Han Mo replied.

"Choose one," Yue Ying put the two masks on each of her hands and held them in front of Han Mo, "One for you and one for me."

Han Mo took the slightly old-fashioned mask in his hand, put it on his face, and then helped Yueying put another one on his face.

"Well, this time others won't recognize us easily." Yueying said confidently.

"Squeak." Before Yueying could get any better, the little boy jumped onto Yueying's shoulder, stretched out his small claws and grabbed Yueying's face, his expression was full of anxiety.

"Don't grab it!" Han Mo held the little one in his hand with quick eyes, and then looked nervously at Yueying's face, "Fortunately, he didn't get scratched by this little beast."

Yueying smiled indifferently, and stretched out her palms up in front of Han Mo, signaling Han Mo to return the little one to him.

"Little Dot has never seen me like this," Moon Shadow explained for it while taking it, rubbing its little head, "So, are you a little scared?"

Said, Yue Ying raised the little boy to her eyes, and said softly: "Little boy, don't worry, no matter what you see me, I will be the one who loves you the most in this world."

Seeing Yueying smiling and smiling, Han Mo's heart couldn't help rippling again, thinking of himself, he felt ridiculous: Xiaoying, do you know who is the person who loves you the most in this world?

Yue Ying will never guess what Han Mo is thinking at the moment. This journey is so difficult, and this time, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright. They are poisoned by the corpse-scented konjac, and they will be rescued by others, and even the five senses will slowly recover ——God always treats me kindly, Yueying couldn't help thinking secretly.

Since I am still alive, I will cherish every day of my life.

On the way to Jinyang, Han Mo and Yueying both wore masks.

With Han Mo's care, although Yueying's vision and hearing still haven't fully recovered, there is no serious problem. Suddenly, Yueying seems to feel that this period of time has become a rare and casual time in his bitter life.

Although Yueying's body recovered quickly, it was still not suitable for long journeys.Han Mo simply took Yueying for a walk, stopped, listened to anecdotes, and tasted the customs.

On this day, seeing that he was about to enter Jinyang City, Han Mo saw that Yueying's expression was a little grim, knowing that he was tired from walking again, so he took him to the nearby teahouse to drink tea and have a rest.

This teahouse is quite famous in the local area. In addition to the good tea, there is a storyteller here who is even more famous.That man is especially good at vine work-long and big books, and there are many rewards every day.

But in recent days, that person no longer talked about his best book of gods, but talked about the battle between Tianlin and Dongyue not long ago.

The storyteller, holding a gavel in his hand, with piercing eyes, a slick tongue, and two thin lips, performed the war between the two countries as if he was on the scene.

Whenever people applaud and offer rewards for Tianlin's victory, the storyteller changes the subject and mentions a mysterious man in red.

According to the storyteller, although the man in red was a man, he was born with a beautiful appearance, especially good at singing and dancing.This person is called the number one in the brothel, but he is actually a killer of a mysterious organization, but he has fallen in love with the empress doctor who is also a man.

Tianlin fought Dongyue, the man in red was willing to pay blood for blood to save his beloved, and saved his lover, but he lost all senses and died in the wilderness, even his body was eaten by wild beasts.

Moon Shadow didn't pay much attention to this story at first, but after hearing it, her face became more and more ugly.

The man in red was clearly talking about himself.Who is so courageous to arrange Shen Han and himself!

This story, told by the storyteller is already like an old joke, and he is very proficient, which shows that it has not been a day since he made up this story.Who is it?What is the purpose of making up such a story?

Suddenly, Yueying thought of someone, but then shook her head vigorously: It can't be him, definitely not.He is the person Ahan loves, so how can he use Ahan's affairs as a topic of conversation after dinner, definitely not!

Yue Ying is glad that she is wearing a mask, and Yue Ying is also glad that the man in red in this story is dead and no longer exists.

Well, if Ahan really thinks that he is dead, it might not be a good thing.

My name is Moon Shadow, and I am destined to exist only in the dark night in the form of a shadow.

Thinking up to this point, Yueying's lips curled into a helpless smile, and the subtle changes on Yueying's face fell into Han Mo's eyes, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to hold the hand that Yueying was holding on the edge of the table. A cold jade hand: "Xiaoying, don't worry, this storyteller is probably tired of work."

"Brother," Yue Ying hurriedly clasped her backhand and took Han Mo's hand, "Don't kill for me, it's not worth it."

"Hmph," Han Mo snorted coldly, "This man is so courageous. You are alive and well, yet dare to curse and say that you are dead. How can I tolerate him?"

"No," Yueying frowned, "Actually, that's fine."

"Xiaoying..." Seeing Yueying's anxious look, Han Mo had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Brother," Yue Ying said with a slightly relaxed expression, "The storyteller is so proficient in what he said, he must have been training for many days."

"That's right." Han Mo nodded.

"No matter what the purpose of this person is, the person who compiled this story must have a deep meaning when he said this story." Moon Shadow said while trying to move towards the direction of abundant light.

"No matter how profound it is, you can't curse people to death." Han Mo said with distress.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with such an ending," Yueying said lightly, "If Ah Han really thinks I'm dead, it might be a good thing."

"Xiaoying, what exactly do you want to say?" Han Mo asked puzzled.

"Brother," Yue Ying said with downcast eyes, "If I don't die, I'm afraid Ahan will have a difficult day."

"What does it have to do with him?"

"Brother, the storyteller has already mentioned my identity," Yueying said sadly, "If I don't die, I'm a killer, Ahan is a healer, and now he is still guarding Jiang Yin, how do you let Ahan deal with himself?"

In the past, in Jinyang City, people only knew that I was the number one, but didn't know my other identity.If the world knows that I am a killer today, then anything related to Shen Han will become a sharp weapon to attack him in the future.

So, I'd better die.

The author has something to say: these chapters are relatively slow, and the controversy between Korea and ink is huge.

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