The demon witch is her white moonlight

Later, the two people who had just tasted love were entangled with each other half-bakedly, and they were upside down all night, winning and losing each other.

Le Xiaoyi forgot how they fell asleep, and vaguely remembered that there was a line of white in the sky at that time, if it was normal, it would be time to get up for morning exercises at this time.

Coke Xiaoyi was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, he only struggled a few times before burying himself in Ji Yuxuan's neck, smelling the reassuring body fragrance of Ji Yuxuan and the decadent smell in the room, he fell asleep peacefully.

Half asleep and half awake, she heard a hasty knock on the door.

Le Xiaoyi woke up suddenly, and subconsciously stretched out his arms to look for Ji Yuxuan before opening his eyes.

However, her hand was empty, and the quilt beside her was still warm, but the person lying beside her before she fell asleep had disappeared.

Le Xiaoyi turned over and sat up, the room had returned to its appearance before Ji Yuxuan came, she stared blankly at the empty seat beside her in a daze.

Then the knock on the door rang again, blealed, 咚 随, endless.

Le Xiaoyi wiped his face and withdrew his mind, the sourness suddenly surged.

She let out a sigh of relief, got up and went to open the door.

Xu Shi waited outside the door for too long, and Le Xiaoyi's complexion was not very good, Zuo Shixuan lowered her brows anxiously, looked at Le Xiaoyi worriedly, and asked with concern: "Junior Sister Le, your complexion is not good , Are you feeling unwell?"

Le Xiaoyi's body was indeed a little uncomfortable, her waist and abdomen were sore and her limbs were weak, but the culprit who caused this situation left without saying goodbye was the main reason for her depression at this time.

"I'm fine." Le Xiaoyi said in a muffled voice. Seeing the anxious look of the people outside the door, she realized that it was unusual, so she frowned, "Senior Sister Zuo, what happened?"

Zuo Shixuan did not continue to ask, she did come here for very important matters.

"Junior Sister He is gone!"

"What?!" Le Xiaoyi was startled by the sudden news, and his depressed mood disappeared immediately, "What do you mean by missing?"

Zuo Shixuan took out a piece of letter paper from her bosom, and showed it to Le Xiaoyi: "She left a note, and she disappeared."

Le Xiaoyi took it and looked at it, and there was only one line of small characters written in ink and ink on the paper: The world is so big, if you want to take a look, don't read it.

He Yunlu left?

Le Xiaoyi stared at the words on the paper for a while, then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and said: "Disciples in the sect are not allowed to go down the mountain without permission. If she wants to leave, she must first submit an application to the Zongwu Office. Has the deacon of the West Court confirmed this?"

"I already asked." Zuo Shixuan said helplessly, "Junior Sister He had already submitted an application to go down the mountain to practice before the sect meeting. The deacon of the West Court told me that she left yesterday, and no one knows exactly where she went."

In other words, He Yunlu planned to leave in advance, and in order to prevent them from chasing her, she specially chose to leave on the day of the Zonghui.

For a while, Le Xiaoyi's mood was very complicated. Going down the mountain to practice is dangerous, and He Yunlu only has a cultivation level of body element, so he is more likely to encounter unexpected disasters.

Le Xiaoyi felt that He Yunlu must have had something to do with her in making such a decision. Even if it wasn't the direct reason, her disguised refusal also played a role in fueling the flames.

Zuo Shixuan obviously thought of what happened last time, she looked at Le Xiaoyi, frowned and said: "This is the end, are you still unwilling to tell me what's going on between you two?"

Given how close He Yunlu and Le Xiaoyi were before, it was impossible for her to leave without saying goodbye.

However, because of the last quarrel, it might not be a quarrel, but Le Xiaoyi and He Yunlu became strangers overnight.

Le Xiaoyi pursed her lips tightly. She didn't intend to hide it, but this matter was related to Ji Yuxuan. In addition, the actions of Xuantian Palace yesterday had the tendency to target Zuo Shixuan. Le Xiaoyi was worried that telling Zuo Shixuan the truth would cause some trouble. Good consequences, so I didn't speak for a long time.

She sighed and said, "Senior Sister Zuo, let's go into the room and talk."

Zuo Shixuan followed Le Xiaoyi into the house.

Le Xiaoyi poured two glasses of water, and gently pushed one of them in front of Zuo Shixuan: "What I said to my cousin earlier, does my cousin still remember?"

"You said she knew your secret, but she couldn't accept it." Zuo Shixuan frowned.

She still can't understand what kind of secret can cause such a big blow to people. Could it be that Le Xiaoyi and He Yunlu have a sworn feud?

Le Xiaoyi then recalled that day, when He Yunlu stood at the door, tears flashed in his eyes.

"Yes." Le Xiaoyi said, making up his mind to let out the breath that was stuck in his heart, "She knows that the person I like is a woman."

Snapped--

The water glass that Zuo Shixuan just picked up was crushed to pieces.

"What did you say?!" A look of shock appeared on her face, and her tone was raised a little due to her rapid breathing.

Le Xiaoyi has someone he likes, and she's a woman?

When did you have someone you like?She didn't realize it at all, didn't Le Xiaoyi live all these years alone?It seems that there is no fellow door closer to her.

Zuo Shixuan's eyebrows twitched, could it be...

"Cousin, is it possible that the person you like is Junior Sister He?" Otherwise, how to explain He Yunlu's unacceptable attitude and never seeing Le Xiaoyi again?

Le Xiaoyi felt a little embarrassed, the fact was exactly the opposite of what Zuo Shixuan said.

She cleared her throat and clarified: "No, cousin, you misunderstood."

Zuo Shixuan looked at her with obvious doubts in her eyes.

"She is my old friend from the future Sword God Sect." Le Xiaoyi looked helplessly at the water marks all over the table, "Recently we met again, we worked together a lot, and we got in touch by letter. He Yunlu accidentally saw her writing to me. letter."

What cooperation is self-evident.

Except for Ji Yuxuan's name, the whole story was basically restored.

Only then did Zuo Shixuan suddenly understand, but she also felt that something was wrong.

Did He Yunlu just cut off contact with Le Xiaoyi because he couldn't accept that he liked women?

But if so, why did He Yunlu cry so sadly on the path outside the South Court that day?

Zuo Shixuan has never had a feeling of heartbeat in the past thirty years, so she doesn't know what it's like to like someone. She doesn't understand why Le Xiaoyi likes a woman, and it's hard to fathom He Yunlu's mind.

He Yunlu has decided to go, presumably even if they find her back, the rift that has already fallen will not be healed.

It seems that it is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed.

Zuo Shixuan sighed helplessly: "So that's how it is. I'll let Zuo's people pay attention. If they find any traces of Junior Sister He, ask them to take care of them."

"My cousin is still considerate." Le Xiaoyi echoed.

She didn't see emotions other than helplessness in Zuo Shixuan's eyes, so she couldn't help blinking: "Cousin, do you think I'm unreasonable because the person I like is a woman?"

"Why do I think so?" Zuo Shixuan asked without answering.

Who Le Xiaoyi likes is Le Xiaoyi's freedom, she has no intention and no reason to express her opinion on it.

No matter what, Le Xiaoyi and her are blood relatives, and this will not change because the person Le Xiaoyi likes is a man or a woman.

The corners of Le Xiaoyi's lips twitched, and he smiled sweetly, the annoyance caused by He Yunlu leaving without saying goodbye dissipated.

Zuo Shixuan sat in Le Xiaoyi's room for a while and then left. Le Xiaoyi cleaned up the table full of porcelain crumbs, and thought: Cousin Zuo seems to be in conflict with the water. Last time she sprayed her face, this time it was broken again. I filled the glass, and next time I come again, I won’t pour any water.

She cleaned up the table and went to make the bed. Last night, the quilt was wet and dry again and again, and there was a decadent smell on it.

Fortunately, the smell in the room was almost gone, otherwise Senior Sister Zuo would have to smell it.

Le Xiaoyi recalled what happened last night, as if in a dream, but at the same time blushing and heartbeating, not only ashamed and ashamed, but also a little bit of joy and joy.

If they weren't too tired, they wouldn't fall asleep just because of the smell.

Suddenly, Le Xiaoyi frowned, and she didn't ask what happened to Ji Yuxuan's injury until the end.

I remember first, then...cough.

While changing the sheets, a letter fell out from under the pillow.

Le Xiaoyi was stunned, picked it up and looked at it.

It was left by Ji Yuxuan.

At the foot of Wanglong Mountain, on an inaccessible tree-lined path, Ji Yuxuan, who was leading the retreat of Xuantian Palace people, was blocked by someone.

Just after a whole night of tossing and lusting, the injury that was forcibly suppressed showed signs of recurring. Even with innate cultivation, Ji Yuxuan couldn't bear it. There was a pause in the hands of people.

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time." The person blocking the way pressed the hilt of his sword with one hand, and his face was expressionless when he spoke.

Ji Yuxuan raised her eyebrows unexpectedly: "Are you here to kill me?"

The person blocking the way was single-handedly killed.

"I can't kill you." The visitor gritted his teeth knowingly, and looked at Ji Yuxuan with resentment and hatred, "I'll go with you, I want to see how the witches in Xuantian Palace can confuse people!"

The speaker was obviously He Yunlu who just left without saying goodbye.

She spent more than half a month persuading herself not to bother Le Xiaoyi anymore, but she couldn't be reconciled in the end, and she couldn't catch up with Le Xiaoyi's footsteps even if she continued to practice in the sect. Her real purpose of going down the mountain was to seek a chance for change.

Whether it's forgetting Le Xiaoyi, or finding a reason to give up from Ji Yuxuan.

Ji Yuxuan looked at the unyielding anger in her eyes with a funny face, and shook her sleeves provocatively: "Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

"If you kill me, there will be another reason for you to have a rift with her!" He Yunlu refused to budge an inch, and confronted her.

"Oh." Ji Yuxuan laughed, "Interesting."

She had a lot of words to refute He Yunlu, and she could even say against her will that she didn't care whether Le Xiaoyi and her were in the same heart, but in the end she didn't say anything, maybe it was because she had just had a substantial physical relationship with the person she loved. Dear, it may be that her relationship is going well, so her heart has softened.

Even if Le Xiaoyi is not by her side at the moment, she doesn't want to say something that may make the other party sad.

Besides, what He Yunlu said was not wrong.

"Then you follow." Ji Yuxuan signaled the servants of Xuantian Palace to put away their knives, and continued to walk down the mountain nonchalantly. After walking a few steps, she suddenly remembered something, and smiled and joked to He Yunlu who was following her, "How about I told her that I tied you up to see if she would come to rescue you?"

He Yunlu stared, Ji Yuxuan laughed and continued to walk forward, He Yunlu realized that Ji Yuxuan knew that she didn't want to reveal her whereabouts to Le Xiaoyi, so she deliberately threatened her.

She thought that Ji Yuxuan was deliberately provoking, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

But Ji Yuxuan just thought that if she really wrote such a letter to Le Xiaoyi, there is a high probability that Le Xiaoyi would not come to save people, but would only reply to her to take care of her. Tell He Yunlu to give up completely.

Ji Yuxuan's thoughts of mischief were about to move, and the corners of her mouth were raised high along the way, showing her joyful mood.