God Realm-Liuguang Illusion Pool.

Nan Jue's eyebrows were deep and his eyes were filled with many medicine bottles from the Linghai. He picked them up one bottle after another, smelled them, and put them down one bottle after another. After choosing for a long time, he still couldn't choose the medicine bottle he liked.

"Just a little bit of injury, you keep fiddling there, which is very annoying."

Nan Jue widened his eyes and said dissatisfied, "What the Lord said is that he was just backfired by the formation. With the Lord's magic power, he is naturally unhindered. Even if the backfire of the Brahma Water Mirror is not considered anything. It is the little god who is worried and seeks troubles."

Although Nan Jue said, he still chose a bottle of medicine and poured it into the Liuguang Huan Pool.

When Mo Yu heard this, he half opened his eyes, and seemed a little dissatisfied.

Nan Jue seemed to be angry and felt a little satisfied. "Your injury is very serious. You need to soak for two hours a day to relieve it."

After listening, Mo Yu closed his eyes and rested again.

Nan Jue served Mo Yu for thousands of years, and naturally knew Mo Yu's temperament. He brushed his hand and put the medicine bottle he took out into the Linghai and silently left the Liuguang Illusion Pool.

As soon as Nan Jue stepped out of the door, he saw Ning Yun standing aside with an anxious look on his face.

"Your Majesty is not in trouble, don't worry."

After Nan Jue finished speaking, he was about to leave. After walking a few steps, he saw Ningyun still standing still, and said helplessly, "Your Majesty needs to heal your wounds and rest. If you stand here, you may disturb you."

Although Ningyun wanted to see Mo Yu with his own eyes, Liuguang Huan Pool was a soup pool for the Emperor. He had not been summoned and could not enter privately. Ningyun felt a little uncomfortable, but he knew that he could not enter at all, so he could only follow Nan Jue three times in one step.

The pool was filled with smoke, and Mo Yu was soaked in the water with her hair loose, making her eyebrows and eyes look even more charming. However, in such a calm pool, Mo Yu's heart was in chaos.

Suddenly, a laugh came. Mo Yu opened his eyes when he heard the sound. Mo Yue was wearing ice-blue clothes, as ignorant as before, slowly walked towards him, stepped on the pond, and smiled happily.

Mo Yu stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Mo Yue who was so close to him, but everything disappeared at the moment he was about to meet him.

Mo Yu suddenly woke up and found that there was no one around him except him. It turned out that the encounter just now was an illusion that arises when he was in a trance. Perhaps in Mo Yu's heart, he hoped that everything would go back to the past and that nothing had happened.

The Palace of Traditional Chinese.

"Clang."

Mo Yue was awakened by the sound of the broken bottles and jars. She felt very impatient. She got up and walked out of the bedroom. She saw the palace maid who broke bottles and jars being flustered and packed up the fragments on the ground.

"What are you doing?" A cold voice rang.

The palace maid was frightened by Mo Yue's sudden sound. She turned around and saw Mo Yue standing behind her and knelt down quickly, "Lord Yue forgives the guilt, Lord Yue forgives the guilt."

Mo Yue raised the corner of her mouth, "It's okay, go out."

The palace maid was like a general amnesty, and was ready to go out in panic, but after turning around, he was about to step out of the palace gate, he was killed by Mo Yue with one move. The relief in the palace maid's eyes had not completely subsided, and it was replaced by empty and godlessness.

Mo Yue's face had not changed, as if nothing had happened just now.

At this time, the sakura came to find Mo Yue. As soon as he entered the palace gate, he saw the black air emitted by the palace maids as they dissipated, but the sakura only glanced at the corner of his eyes and then skipped over.

"Xingyue, are you getting better?"

"A little injury, no obstacle."

The squid was a little surprised at Mo Yue's changes. Now he was wearing a red dress, which was already enchanting and charming. The red water droplets on his eyebrows made Mo Yue's smile more aggressive. The longer he looked at it, the more he was confused.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

The sakura was called back to his senses by Mo Yue's voice and smiled, "Look at your expression today, it's really okay."

"My sister has been recuperating in the Magic Pool for several months, and it seems to be great."

Mo Yue and Zhu were having a high conversation, and the concubine came slowly with a wooden plate.

"Master Yue, this is the wedding invitation prepared by the emperor. Please check it out." As he said that, he was about to go up and hand it to Mo Yue to see.

"No need, everything is up to Azhan."

The concubine paused and still followed the instructions and retreated.
Chapter completed!