The Devil is My White Moonlight

As soon as these words came out, Huang Zelin was shocked and sat back in the chair.

Su Yanjun hurriedly stepped forward to support him, seeing that his face was pale, he quickly stretched out his hand to rub the back of his heart for him, and injected a small amount of spiritual power.

"I'm fine," Huang Zelin waved his hands, then raised his head to look at Luo Qingwen. "Is your grandfather's surname Huang? Is it Huang Minze or Huang Minxuan?"

Luo Qingwen covered her mouth in surprise, and answered after a while: "It's Huang Minxuan."

"Alas," Huang Zelin lamented, with tears running down his face.

Seeing this scene, Luo Qingwen threw herself to Huang Zelin's feet and said in a trembling voice: "Old man, what do you know?"

Huang Zelin opened his eyes, touched the girl's soft hair, "My name is Huang Zelin, your grandfather Huang Minxuan is my brother's son, my own nephew."

The room was silent.Everyone present was stunned.Unexpectedly, these two people who have never met before are actually grandparents and grandchildren who are so closely related by blood!

One is a young girl who has traveled thousands of miles and failed to find relatives, and the other is an old man who was exterminated in the early years and has been alone for a hundred years. Now that he has found a blood relative, how can you not be excited!

Luo Qingwen burst into tears, Huang Zelin held her in his arms, patted her on the back constantly, and murmured: "Good boy, good boy."

Mu Xiyun glanced at Gu Qingqiao beside him, and saw that he was still staring at the portrait with red eyes, so she stepped forward and took the painting from him, folded it and put it on the table , Gently took his hand.

The hands of the two were clasped under the sleeves, and Gu Qingqiao looked deeply into Mu Xiyun's eyes, unable to speak for a long time.

It took a long time before the grandparents and grandson calmed down, and Luo Qingwen turned her attention to Gu Qingqiao again.Before he could speak, Huang Zelin said: "It's a long time ago, he's about the same age as you, I'm afraid he doesn't know how much." After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at him.

Gu Qingqiao understood Huang Zelin's meaning, stood up, and said to the two of them: "That's true. The person in the portrait is probably about the same age as Elder Huang. Qingqiao really has no impression. If my parents are here, maybe I can tell the difference." One or two, it's just..."

Everyone present knew that both of Gu Qingqiao's parents had died, so they all offered words of comfort at this moment.

After a lot of commotion, it's not the end of the day.The boy from the pharmacy came in and asked, "Miss Nine, are you still going back to the valley?"

It was only then that Luo Qingwen remembered that she had to rush back to see her father today.

Qin Le pulled Zhu Yicheng and asked, "Didn't you guys arrive in the morning? Why haven't you returned to the valley yet?"

Zhu Yicheng replied softly: "When I entered the city in the morning, I met Luo Ziqi. Xiaowen didn't want to conflict with him, so she decided to come here for half a day for a doctor's visit, and then go back after a staggered time."

At this time, Luo Qingwen and Huang Zelin discussed softly, got up and arranged their clothes, and clasped their fists at everyone in the room, "Thank you all for letting me find my great-grandfather." The girl smiled, "I'll go back first." Go to the valley, and the magic circle will gather again tomorrow."

Zhu Yicheng went to the magic circle with everyone, chattering along the way, telling everyone about their trip to the west in detail.When he saw the huge "morning morning glory", he lived up to everyone's expectations and contributed a horrified expression and screams.

When they arrived at the residence, Aunt Zhang had already returned, and the little granddaughter's illness was cured smoothly. Because of Mu Xiyun's free clinic, the villagers in Zhangjia Village were even more grateful to Aunt Zhang.The aunt was so happy from ear to ear for a while, she thoughtfully arranged for Zhu Yicheng to stay, and enthusiastically provided food for everyone.

Mu Xiyun was called to the room by Huang Zeli and told about the situation in Zhangjia Village today. Huang Zelin smiled and said, "You did a good job! Even if I went, I couldn't do better."

Thinking of Luo Qingwen's consultation in the pharmacy today, he smiled again and said: "I didn't expect that my great-granddaughter is also a capable person in medicine."

After a pause, he looked up at Mu Xiyun who was standing by with his hands down, his eyes flickered and he said, "You two are free, you can discuss more."

Mu Xiyun didn't know what his words meant, she nodded obediently, and left the room.

At dinner time, Gu Qingqiao did not appear.

"Hey, Brother Mu, where did Brother Gu go?" Zhu Yicheng asked carelessly.

Mu Xiyun had just come out of Huang Zelin's room, and before she had time to understand the situation, she looked around and saw that Zhu Yicheng and Qin Le were looking at him eagerly, so she replied calmly, "I probably thought of my parents, and I'm in a bad mood. See him in a while."

After taking a few mouthfuls of food, Mu Xiyun left the table and went to Gu Qingqiao's room.

No one answered the door.Mu Xiyun pushed the door open and entered, the room was empty.

Turning her head to think for a while, Mu Xiyun slowly walked out of the residence and walked towards the river.

The flowing water is gurgling, and a crescent moon is reflected on the calm river surface. The moon shadow shakes with the flowing water, and is scattered into silver light by the stirred up ripples.

Among the flowers by the river, the fragrance of wine is overflowing. Sitting on the ancient green bridge facing the river, holding a jug in his hand, he is drinking by himself.

Hearing footsteps behind him, he turned his head.Seeing that it was Mu Xiyun coming over, she raised the flagon in her hand to him.

His arms trembled slightly, and a little wine leaked from the spout, and spilled on his front, like tear stains.

Mu Xiyun sat down beside him, reached out to take the jug, and took a sip from the spout. It turned out that the spring breeze of Hongye City was drunk.

Neither of them spoke, they just looked at the moon shadows gathering or dispersing in the river, and they drank one sip at the other.

I don't know how long I sat there, but the jug was empty.Gu Qingqiao hugged his knees with his hands, staring straight at the river.

"Ah Yun..." His voice was hoarse and deep, "I always thought that my mother had an accident and left me alone in the desert. But today, the woman in the portrait is her, and she is still alive !"

Gu Qingqiao buried his chin in his folded forearm, his words were vague: "There was an interval of 20 years, in 20 years, she, she..."

Before the words came out, his voice was choked up.

Mu Xiyun got up and half-kneeled in front of him, pressing his shoulder with one hand and gently lifting his face with the other.

Gu Qingqiao lifted his eyes slightly, and a string of crystal clear teardrops slowly slid down the corners of his eyes.

Mu Xiyun said softly: "Your mother must have her reasons, she didn't mean to abandon you on purpose. How can there be a mother who doesn't love her son in this world?"

Gu Qingqiao was noncommittal, just staring at him.

Mu Xiyun slowly moved closer to him, so close that he almost breathed together.He raised his head, gently kissed away the tears from the corners of Gu Qingqiao's eyes, and whispered in his ear: "You still have me."

The body was hugged violently, Mu Xiyun turned her head, found the other's lips, and pressed them lightly.

The kiss that touched water immediately ignited the spark between the two, Gu Qingqiao put more strength on his hands around him, the kiss gradually deepened, and finally turned into a tough demand.In that kiss, there was the faint salty taste of tears, as well as the mellow aroma of wine, with intimacy and intoxication, lingering.

It wasn't until both of them were short of breath that Gu Qingqiao ended the kiss, but he didn't want to leave his lips, pecking lightly again and again.

"Ah Yun, Ah Yun..." He pecked and called out.

Every time he called out, Mu Xiyun would answer seriously: "I am, I am..."

Looking at Gu Qingqiao's slightly confused eyes, Mu Xiyun kissed his lips again.This time, he took the initiative to linger with Qingqiao's lips and tongue, allowing the breath of the two to blend thoroughly.

The breeze blows, bringing a soft fragrance of flowers.The moonlight poured down, casting the shadows of the two people to the sides, and the figures intertwined, as if they were integrated into one.

……

After a long time, the two calmed down.

Gu Qingqiao opened his eyes, his body was light and light, as if he had just fallen from the sky.

He turned his head to look at Mu Xiyun's face, which was close at hand, leaned forward and kissed the corner of his rosy mouth, and moved away to look into his eyes.

The normally indifferent little fairy soon blushed under his gaze, sat up hastily, and took out a silk handkerchief from her bosom and handed it to him.After thinking about it, he took out another one and hurriedly wiped it on his hands.

Gu Qingqiao took the handkerchief, looked at his embarrassed back in such a hurry, and couldn't help recalling the fiery touch in his palm just now in his mind, his heart swayed, he leaned over and wrapped his arms around the waist of the person in front of him, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against his back He said vaguely, "Ah Yun, Ah Yun..."

Mu Xiyun held his hands around her waist and said softly, "I'm here, get up!"

Gu Qingqiao refused, and still hugged him tightly, the body temperature of the two blended together, and the temperature directly warmed into the heart.

After a while of silence, the two stood up.Gu Qingqiao reached out to pick off a piece of dry grass from Mu Xiyun's long hair, and gently pulled his neckline upwards.There, a small red spot is impressively visible, which was sucked out when I lost control just now...

Mu Xiyun shrank her neck and closed her neckline herself, looking up at him.

The two of them went back to the residence together, but they were a little guilty when they entered the door.

Letting go of his clenched hands, Gu Qingqiao lowered his face and walked quickly into the room.

Su Yanjun and Zhu Yicheng were still chatting in the hall. When they saw him coming in, their faces were still gloomy, and they hurriedly looked at Mu Xiyun who walked in afterwards.

Mu Xiyun blinked at them and gestured "It's okay".

The two were relieved, at this time Gu Qingqiao had already entered the room and closed the door, and they went back to their rooms.

Today, I saw the villagers for half a day, and what happened just now was too exciting. Mu Xiyun only felt dizzy for a while, she washed up a little and went to bed, and fell asleep almost as soon as she hit the pillow.

In the dream, there seemed to be a pair of warm hands caressing the side of the face, Mosuo for a long time.

Early the next morning, when Mu Xiyun walked out of the room, Gu Qingqiao was coming out of Huang Zelin's room.

The depression from the previous day seemed to have disappeared, Gu Qingqiao smiled at him in a good mood, and said in a low voice: "I told Elder Huang, but it didn't help much. I was only six years old when my mother left. We are in the Demon Abyss again, and I don't know what happened."

"Are you... all right?" Mu Xiyun was still a little worried.

"If you want to say that you are completely innocent, how is that possible? But," Gu Qingqiao leaned over to him with a smile, and said softly, "I still have you, don't I?"

One sentence brought back memories of last night, Mu Xiyun blushed again, and hurriedly turned to go to the dining hall.

Not long after breakfast, a group of people went to the magic circle.

It has been a few days, but they are entangled in various affairs. Several people have not yet set foot on the magic circle, and they are all a little impatient at the moment.

Half a month passed by in a hurry, and the days in Baihua Valley were quiet and long.Several people practiced during the day, enjoyed tea or played chess at the residence at night, and occasionally discussed some cultivation methods, all of which were very rewarding.

Mu Xiyun and Gu Qingqiao would go for a walk by the river every night, take a walk and chat, secretly hold hands and kiss, and would not go back until they were tired of being together for more than half an hour.

Qin Le was the busiest, and often went to Cheng Yinji's hut to help him do this and that, going up and down the cliff many times, even the problem of being afraid of heights was almost gone.

Zhu Yicheng was the only one who felt restless every day when he was free. He took a walk with Mu and Gu, and went to the water truck with Qin Le.Later, he dragged a chair and sat in the yard, staring in the direction of Baihua Villa in a daze.

The season has come to July, and the summer is still reluctant to leave, and the valley is full of humidity and sultry heat.

On this day, everyone went to the magic circle to practice early in the morning as usual, and did not stop until the sun rose above their heads, sitting in the shade of a tree to rest for a while.

Cheng Yinji went to the residence and brought a big pot of red bean and barley soup cooked by Aunt Zhang, and distributed it to everyone.

Zhu Yicheng was drinking water while chatting with Qin Le. Suddenly, he put down his bowl, jumped up, and strode forward.

A green shadow flashed in front of her, and Luo Qingwen was already standing in front of the crowd.

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