Chapter 43: The chrysanthemum at the end of autumn 1
At the end of autumn, the yellowing leaves have begun to detach, and the air has become slightly chilly.
Freehand Pavilion, Baijushang
Chu Han looked into the distance and asked: "Miss Yao, why don't you leave the Mingshang Cult?"
Yao Zhihan said confidently: "Didn't I tell you before? I am homeless!"
Chu Han sighed, "I'm afraid this isn't your reason? It's because of Mo Yang."
Yao Zhihan boldly admitted, "So what?"
Chu Han frowned, "Do you like Mo Yang?"
Yao Zhihan didn't expect Chu Han to ask so directly, and whispered: "Why not?"
Chu Han said calmly: "You can't like her." He already regarded Mo Yang as his sister.
Yao Zhihan said angrily: "This is my business, even if you are the young master of the Mingshang Sect, you can't stop me!"
Chu Han was not displeased, and still said calmly: "It's impossible for Mo Yang to fall in love with you."
Yao Zhihan was speechless. Yes, how could he fall in love with such an ordinary girl? Didn't she already have the answer a long time ago? But she still couldn't help it. When he came to save her in the martial arts competition, she ruined Ju's pity that day.
Meaning, all kinds of things in the Black Mist Forest..., she has fallen in love with them
"No matter what, I just want to stay with him."
Chu Han shook his head and said: "If there is no result, you will regret it."
Yao Zhihan smiled sadly, "Maybe, but at least I don't regret it now."
In the distance, Mo Yang, dressed in black robe, walked over without a mask, as indifferent as ever. Suddenly, the withered autumn chrysanthemums seemed to be extremely sad and beautiful, a strange flower burial, rotten, coquettish, like a kind of despair, the end of the road.
The beauty...
Chu Han felt a little dazed. There was a person who looked very much like Mo Yang. He had the same charming face, the same calmness and elegance, the same talent and wisdom. Even the aura of his gestures and gestures were so similar.
Mo Yang frowned slightly, ignoring the different looks from Chu Han and Yao Zhihan, and sat down in the pavilion.
Yao Zhihan was completely stunned. He was not wearing a mask! Everyone speculated whether the leader used a mask to hide his ugliness. It seemed that he was wrong.
"Moyang, do you know Gu Yuexie?"
Mo Yang shook his head, "I don't know."
Chu Han asked suspiciously: "You seem to be in a good mood today." It's rare to see Mo Yang looking happy.
Mo Yang raised his chin in boredom and said lazily: "Well, the martial arts competition should be coming to an end."