My name is Gongyue.

Before I met Mo Zixiu, I was just a little beggar in the human world.

That day, the spring was just right in March, and the flowing water on the bridge fell and turned red.

In the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, he stood on the bridge and watched the scenery, but I looked at him in the corner.

I was eleven years old at that time.

When he turned around, I was blinded by his beauty.

White hair is as snow, red clothes are as blood.

The stunning turn that plunged into my heart from then on.

I don't know how he walked up to me, but was stared at by his ink-colored eyes. The iron wall I have refined as a beggar since I was a child has turned red.

He stared at me for a long time and said, "I look really like her when she was a child."

So, he brought me back to the demon world.

As we learned, it turned out that he was the ugly, cruel and unkind demon that everyone said was the legend of.

Still a king.

He took me as a disciple, but he refused to call him his master, and forced me to call him "Brother Mo".

Although my master is beautiful, he still cannot change the fact that he is a thousand-year-old Demon Lord. I called his brother sweetly against my conscience, and no matter how I think about it, I feel that I am at a disadvantage.

Later, he began to call him 'Brother Mo'.

He couldn't take my stubborn temper, so he accused him.

Master treats me very well.

It was so good that I could pick the stars in the world for me, but I was not allowed to leave his sight.

But I always feel that I am a child with thoughts and depth after all, and that the master who has lived for thousands of years cannot destroy my nature. I should always run around the world and play with mud to be considered a beautiful one.

childhood.

For me, the mortal world is really full of crises.

That time, when I took advantage of his retreat, I escaped from the Jiuyou Palace and came to the monster forest in a daze. When I was almost buried in the ghost car, the big bird in the mouth, he rushed to save me like a sudden rain.

But he killed all the people who were responsible for serving me.

From then on, I was at peace.

I think I don’t have any advantages, but I am a well-known current affairs in the beggar world.

So, I worked diligently and conscientiously in front of his obedient apprentice.

He always loves the six realms to run aimlessly with me, as if he is looking for someone.

This run took six years.

He is tireless and his face remains.

But I am already a Tingting girl.

The master always likes to look at me in a daze, holding me in his arms, and his intimacy exceeds the boundaries of master and apprentice.

He said: "When you are reincarnated in the next life, can I bring you back to the demon world?"

I don't understand why he would rather seek me in the next life than teach me to practice. But he only said one sentence: It's good to be a mortal.

Since he said that mortals are good, then mortals are good.

That year, willow catkins were like cotton. That day, the spring was extremely beautiful.

The flowing light of the fairy world unifies the fairy world and is respected as the Emperor of Heaven by the fairy world.

He took me to Tai'a Palace.

Ask the reason.

He said that if she was still there, she would definitely be mixed up with the scenery in the current scenery.

I know, I am just a shadow of ‘her’.

Until now, I don’t know what ‘her’ is named, but I know that she must look very similar to me!

When everyone in the fairy world was shocked and angry at his appearance, I saw a girl walking down from the steps step by step.

Although the master always says that I am beautiful, this girl makes me feel ashamed of myself.

She stood in the crowd for a long time, and the crowd passed by her body, her expression calmly.

I don't know what she was looking at, but after a long time, she left.

In the wind, I seemed to hear her faint sigh. I was about to chase after her, but I asked someone to catch her.

The master asked me, "What are you looking at just now?"

"I saw one..."

The words were interrupted by Liu Guang's cold teasing: "Mo Zixiu, you have never seen each other for many years, and you are becoming more and more handsome."

I heard the master replied coldly: "You and I are not inferior to you."

Then……

There is nothing else.

I fainted because of me.

When I woke up, Mo Wushuang held a dagger in his forehand and stabbed me.

A scream stuck in my throat, and the dagger's pointed cold light was in front of me, stopping.

For the sake of the master, she didn't dare to kill me and said fiercely: "You and Qianyin deserve to die!"

It turned out that day when my master was fighting with Liu Guang, I was plotted against by people in the fairy world. In order to save me, my master was seriously injured when he returned to the demon world.

Mo Wushuang seemed to hate me so much that he dragged me all the way to Master's house.

I want to remind her that I can't even enter this room. If my master knows that if I enter, even if I don't die, my flesh will fall a few large pieces.

But because she was strangled, I could only think of my miserable old age in the future...

She threw me on the ground, threw a scroll to me, and shouted sharply: "Do you really think the Lord likes you? He just treats you as Qianyin's substitute! This is the person he loves!

You pretend to be innocent and happy all day long and feel disgusting!”

Am I disgusted?

I think it's OK.

I can't beat her or scold her. I want to take a look at the appearance of the person my master loves, and silently open the scroll, shocked!

Nah said, "I've seen this woman."

It was the girl who appeared in the Tai'a Palace that day.

It turns out that her name is Qianyin.

The sunlight outside the door suddenly disappeared and the room became dark. I looked up and saw that Mo Wushuang's face was as cold as a gray face and sweated like rain on his forehead.

A familiar breath swept over, and I held the scroll and didn't dare to move it.

Immediately, the rampant Mo Wushuang was blown out by a wind, and the sound of vomiting blood was really loud.

I thought about it for a long time, but I still fainted.

The eyes closed, and the master's cold voice sounded in his ears: "I count to three. If you pretend again, I will chop you up and feed the monster."

I firmly believe in this.

In order to keep a whole body, I opened my eyes weakly, moved to his legs, and said happily: "Brother Mo, I wanted to be dizzy, but I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much. I think about it again and again.

, Be sure to stay awake to your unparalleled face!”

The master curled his lips and threw me a charming smile. He grabbed the scroll from me and turned his head slightly and asked softly: "You said you had seen her just now, where have you seen her?"

To be honest and lenient and resistant, this is his usual attitude towards the demons.

I firmly believe that I should be treated equally.

"That day in Tai'a Palace, I saw her staring at you for a long time..."

I don’t know if it was my illusion, but the master seemed to have his body trembled, and the blood on his lips was gone.

After a wave of surging in his eyes, he became silent.

He seemed to smile. I had never seen him smile so bitterly, but he felt relieved.

With his eyes staring at the scroll like water, he said, "You are not dead, you are not dead... It's good if you are not dead."

I will not admit that what flows in my heart at this time is something called jealousy.

I threw other things in the room like a tantrum. He looked indifferent and stared at the scroll like a stunning stone sculpture.

There was nothing to smash, and I lay softly on the ground, feeling weak and weak: "Master, there is nothing to smash."
To be continued...