Chapter 227 Millennium Nightmare 28
"Xingyue Shangxian, it's time to take medicine."
Mo Yue looked at the medicine bowl brought by Qin Xin with a little sadness. Since the fairy energy that day got out of control, she had to drink the potion prepared by Nan Jue every morning, noon and evening. She originally thought it tasted better, but although the potion she drank was different every time, it was all unpalatable. Now she felt frightened when she looked at the potion.
"Um."
Seeing that Mo Yue answered, Qin Xin did not move any more, so she brought the medicine bowl to Mo Yue. Mo Yue looked at the medicine bowl in front of her and looked up at Qin Xin, with a look of refusal in her eyes.
Qin Xin didn't see Mo Yue's expression at all, but just urged, "Shangxian, please drink the medicine earlier. Nan Jue Shangshen said that if the medicine is left for a long time, the effect will not be so good."
Mo Yue looked at Qin Xin and felt why she had to keep Qin Xin by her side. Now that the pits around her were all dug by herself, she had to jump in willingly and jump happily.
Mo Yue swallowed, picked up the medicine bowl in front of her, frowned, and felt a little heart-stirring, and drank the medicine clean. Then she took a deep breath so that the medicine she had just drank would not be vomited out.
Qinxin looked at the empty medicine bowl, put it away with satisfaction and went into the kitchen.
At this time, Nan Jue walked out of the room and saw Mo Yue basking in the sun in the yard. He walked to Mo Yue to sit next to Mo Yue. When Mo Yue saw Nan Jue, he habitually raised his hand. Nan Jue put Mo Yue's spiritual vein and frowned slightly, "It's not good or bad. I'll give you different potions every day, but it's over May, and it's still not good or bad."
Mo Yue took back his hand and said calmly, "After all, it is the Phoenix Divine Fire, and the one that hurts the immortal soul has been hidden in my body for four hundred years. How can it be so easy to cure it."
"Girl, do you want to get better sooner."
"Of course I think."
"There is a way or a possibility."
"Speak and listen."
"If you get the help of Mo Yu, this injury will be a trivial matter."
Mo Yue turned her gaze away from Nan Jue and looked at the trees beside her, "I haven't seen him for a hundred years, five months and twelve days. He has never stepped into my Fuyan Mountain. Today, he is living a peaceful life and does not want to cause waves on the ground. Moreover, I cannot let him know about my injury."
"I just mentioned it casually, don't take it to my heart."
Mo Yue smiled, "By the way, Nanjue, you are staying in Fuyan Mountain every day, isn't Ningyun so bored?"
"The girl is right. A few days ago, I received a letter from my junior sister, saying that she was bored in Zhuyun Mountain, so she went down the mountain alone. According to her junior sister's temperament, I don't know who is going to be in trouble."
"That's true." Mo Yue covered her mouth and laughed, "I never thought that Ningyun would be so straightforward and cute."
Mo Yu stood in Tianluan Pavilion, still looking at the direction of Fuyan Mountain. For the past hundred years, the thought of Mo Yue has been lingering in his mind, what should Mo Yue asks him, what choice should he make in the Six Realms and Yue'er? I am the emperor and the highest god among the Six Realms. The Six Realms is the meaning of his existence. Why did he think about it for a hundred years? But in this hundred years, he still cannot make a choice.
So I escaped for a hundred years and locked myself in this small Tianluan Pavilion. As the god of the six realms, it is a sin to choose the six realms without hesitation, and a disaster that I can't escape in my life. But why would I rather accept this disaster than go against my heart? What followed was this swaying and torture.
Chapter completed!