Peach wood

In the next few days, Qingguang was always depressed, no matter how Shuhuai tried to insinuate, he couldn't pry a word out of her mouth. Seeing her tight-lipped appearance, Shuhuai almost suspected that the little girl was a clam.

Qingguang is pure by nature and doesn't have much thought, but once such a person becomes stubborn, even nine bulls will not be able to pull her back.

Based on the mentality of saving what can be saved, Shuhuai does not intend to stand by and watch.Seeing that there were no clues about Empress Peach Blossom in the city, he simply sat in the courtyard with Mo Yun all day, trying to attract Qingguang's attention in different ways.

After all, they have lived here for five days, but they haven't had much contact with Meng Li.Meng Li was not at home often, even if he did not go out, he would always paint in his room, depicting peach blossoms and beauties one after another.When Shuhuai saw his paintings for the first time, he was also amazed by them, but after knowing the inside story, when he looked at those paintings again, he just felt embarrassed, without the initial sense of amazement.

Indeed, no matter how beautiful they are and how exquisite the painters are, as long as they think of the bewitching monster in the painting, people will really not like it.Now when Shu Huai saw Meng Li, he felt a little awkward. This man's nature was indeed not bad, but he was going to take a wrong path, and he didn't plan to turn back.

Meng Li is extremely infatuated with Taohua Empress, every time Shuhuai passes by his house, he can see him staring at those pictures of beauties in a daze.

That beauty is naturally not Qingguang. To Meng Li, Qingguang may only be regarded as a moving painting.

"Last night you went to bed early and didn't see him. He was drunk and stood on the table and told me that he painted the sunny light." Mo Yun gnawed at the peach, and described Meng Li to Shuhuai with great interest. Hearing what he said, Huai suddenly had that scene in his mind, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

After Mo Yun finished eating a peach, he was still greedy, and reached out to grab another one, but was slapped back by Shu Huai.He rubbed the back of his hand indifferently, and continued to say: "I think he is very confident, and he always feels that his painting is too real, which makes the painting come alive."

"Pull it down." Shuhuai sneered, "If it wasn't for the painting's fairy spirit, how could he meet Qingguang?"

The door of Qingguang's room was still closed tightly, Mo Yun glanced over there, and quickly looked away.He grabbed the peach on the table, shook it twice in front of Shuhuai, and said seductively: "How did you find out that she borrowed the immortal energy? If you tell me, I will give you this peach."

"Forget about it, I don't care for this peach——Qingguang borrowed the fairy spirit of the Dragon God." Shuhuai slapped the hand in front of her, "As soon as I get close to her, I can feel the kind of dragon spirit." The unique breath, it feels like the river and the sea. And she was originally a painting, which should have the fragrance of ink, and this river and sea-like breath obviously does not belong to her."

Suddenly there was a soft sound beside her ear, Qing Guang pushed open the door and walked out of the house, her eyes were red, she had just cried.Shuhuai stopped talking, and looked at her nervously, for fear that she would start crying as soon as she sat down—if that was the case, it would be difficult, he would not comfort or persuade, nothing could make her happy Method.

Qingguang sat at the table, just sniffed, and was about to speak, but saw Mo Yun also sucked hard.This move was simply inexplicable in Qingguang's eyes, she was so surprised that she forgot what she was going to say.

Mo Yun was startled and said: "You don't have Jianghai spirit, you lied to me?"

Shuhuai: "..."

Sunny: "..."

Mo Yun persevered, and simply turned into a little black dog, sniffing at Qingguang's cuff.In the end, of course, I didn't smell anything, because the Jianghai Qi mentioned by Shuhuai was just a feeling, not a real smell.

His actions were extremely effective on the other hand. Seeing the little black dog rolling on the table, Qing Guang immediately forgot all the sad things, covered his mouth and laughed.

Shuhuai lifted the little black dog back to the seat, it shook its head aggrievedly, and returned to its youthful appearance—still dejected.

"You guys were talking about Jianghai Qi just now?" Qingguang was amused by Mo Yun, and her tone immediately became lighter, "I was able to transform because a dragon god happened to pass by. He is a black dragon, and he wants to travel from the North Sea to the South Sea. Go, and saw me passing through the city."

"Oh, I know him, he is the most unreliable of the Dragon Clan." Shuhuai answered coolly, paused for a moment, and said, "Some words are not very pleasant to say, but you have to know, like us In this case, it is best to avoid contact with mortals, especially those who do not treat you with sincerity."

How could Qingguang not understand what he meant, she sighed quietly, lowered her head: "I understand."

Because of Shuhuai's too straightforward words, her mood began to sink again, Shuhuai couldn't sit still, and began to think about how to make her happy.At this moment, he saw the handkerchief embroidered with red flowers in Qingguang's hand, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he thought about it.

Shuhuai grabbed a handful in the air and said with a smile, "Guess what is in my hand?"

With sharp eyes, Qing Guang saw the bright red ball inside through his fingers, and she exclaimed happily: "It's a flower!"

"It's a flower." Shuhuai spread out his hands, and a fiery red flower lay quietly in his palm.

Mo Yun glanced at the red flower, and reached out to grab a handful in the air. He didn't play tricks, but spread his hand directly.Shuhuai leaned over to look, but saw that his palm was empty, and couldn't help but suspect that his old eyes were dim and he couldn't see things clearly.

"What did you grab, why can't you see it?" The more Shuhuai looked, the more he felt that there was nothing there, and reaching out his hand, he found that Mo Yun's hand was indeed empty.

"I'll grab a handful of wind and give it to you." Mo Yun was triumphant, his tail seemed to be raised to the sky.

Shuhuai almost laughed out loud, but on the surface he pretended to be very calm.He took the breeze from Mo Yun's hand, and nodded solemnly: "It's very good, I accept it."

"I'm giving you the wind, and you have to tell me something." Mo Yun squeezed over mysteriously, "How does the qi on my body make you feel?"

"It's also a breeze." Shuhuai couldn't help laughing.He loved the wind, the wind in the mountains, the wind in the air, the wind at sea, and the breeze that had just become his property, he loved it all.

Xu Shi could see that he was in a good mood, and Mo Yun was even more proud: "Then you can pretend that I gave myself to you, it's all wind anyway."

Anyway, it's the wind... Shuhuai can't laugh or cry.I don't know how Mo Yun came up with this bunch of nonsense, and he said it very solemnly, as if it was something serious.But the wind is really good, and you can climb mountains and ridges, go to the sky and enter the earth, without restraint and without worries.If every life lived like the wind, then the world would be very interesting.

But it's a pity that since you are born in this world, you will definitely be accompanied by troublesome things, which is why people admire wind.Shuhuai raised his head to look at the crown of the tree on the top. It was shaking with the wind at the moment, and a green leaf fluttered down on the stone table.

The green leaves stopped moving, the old tree remained still, and the wind went away again, not knowing where to go.

Mo Yun and Qing Guang talked about other things, Shuhuai only heard them laughing.It occurred to him suddenly that perhaps he envied their freedom, envied how little they knew but how happy they were.

The reason why he valued Mo Yun so much, and why he wanted Qingguang to leave Meng Li, was probably because he couldn't see laughing turning into crying.

While talking and laughing with Qingguang, Mo Yun accidentally bumped into the mahogany on the table.Shuhuai rested his elbow on the table, and clearly felt the sword tremble.His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly looked at Mo Yun, seeing that the latter was unaware, he exhaled lightly.

"I'll go out for a while, you stay here." Shu Huai grabbed the sword, stretched out his hand and patted Mo Yun's shoulder, "No running around, especially you." After saying that, he quickly walked out without waiting for Mo Yun to protest. the door.

A bird flitted through the air and landed quietly on an old tree branch.

Shuhuai went out, walked aimlessly around the street, caught a glimpse of a secluded alley out of the corner of his eye, and immediately dodged and hid in it.Standing in the alley, he took out the round mirror given by Mingjun from his pocket, but as soon as he took it out, he was almost blinded by the reflection.

Miscalculated, forgot that the sun is shining here.Shuhuai hurriedly covered the round mirror, trotted and hid in the shade, then carefully moved his hand away to touch the mirror.The moment his fingertips touched the mirror, the scene in the mirror suddenly changed, and the Great Hall of Hades appeared in front of Shuhuai. Yan Qingran smiled at him in the mirror: "Why, is someone finally going to beat you up?"

The corner of Shuhuai's mouth twitched, and he decided not to argue with him: "I have something to ask."

"What's the matter? Tell me." There was a soft sound from Mingjun's side, and the light dimmed, as if the palace door was closed.

"It's about Mo Yun's mother." Shuhuai lowered his voice, "How many people in the heavens know the identity of his mother?"

Yan Qingran was silent for a moment, and replied: "If your question was placed more than 200 years ago, I can tell you with certainty that only Mo Hui and his wife knew about it. But now..." Ming Jun smiled bitterly, helplessly Shaking his head: "If you want to hide it, you can't hide it. The aura on his body is the same as his mother's. Now in the entire heaven, he is the only one who doesn't know the inside story."

No wonder Mingjun specifically instructed him to take good care of Mo Yun.Now that Mo Hui is not around, and there is no one restraining the gods in the heavens, whoever has a whim will kill the demon king first and then the demon clan.It's okay to be born a god, and he has no prejudice against the monster race, but the immortal side is in danger. The thoughts in the heads of this group of lunatics are always incredible. They always think that the monster race is not worthy of the heaven. Tiangong, they will go to work without thinking.

Shuhuai's expression finally changed, he didn't care about answering Mingjun's words, he put the round mirror in his arms, and ran towards the way he came.Suddenly, there was only darkness in the mirror on Yan Qingran's side. Ming Jun didn't say a word, and reached out and turned the round mirror upside down on the table.

What Shuhuai didn't know was that shortly after he left, Mo Yun used the excuse to look for him and left the courtyard alone.

The white bird on the tree fluttered its wings and followed closely behind the demon king.Mo Yun didn't seem to notice the abnormality, and wandered around on his own. The bird followed him stop and go, looking very weird.

"The technique is clumsy." The white bird followed Mo Yun for a while, but the latter suddenly turned around and swung his sleeves violently.A gray "arrow" pierced through the air and pierced the bird's body fiercely. There was a slight cracking sound in the air, and the white bird and the "arrow" disappeared without a trace.

The moment the white bird was scattered, someone sitting in the Tiangong opened his eyes, raised his hand and overturned the chessboard beside him.His face was full of anger, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

"Don't be impatient." A pair of hands stretched out from the side, picking up the scattered chess pieces on the ground.