Miss Ninth looked gloomy, lowered her eyes slowly, and quietly left this lively place.

For a moment, Miss Jiu didn't know where to go, so she went to catch hares outside the forest.

Encountered some difficult rabbits and became disgraced.

Miss Ninth carried the hare and walked back to Ye Shen Palace. Passing by Qingge's courtyard, she saw Qingge and Moyou talking in the distance.

Both of them were sitting on stone chairs, singing softly and wearing bright red clothes, while Moyou was as cold, arrogant and indifferent as a handful of snow in winter.

Mo You's temperament is not withdrawn, but when he sees Qing Ge, his eyes will light up.

Jiu Ci came to the courtyard at some point and shamelessly sat on the side.

"Little Moyou, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me?"

Nine Ci Questions.

Hearing this, Qing Ge understood it clearly in his heart, lowered his eyelashes, placed his hand on the tea cup, and curled up a faint smile on his lips.

Mo You was talking to Qing Ge. When he heard Jiu Ci's words, he turned to look at Jiu Ci and frowned slightly.

"Is this how you protect the Empress in the Realm of the Gods?"

Don't worry about being angry.

During the previous battle of Dongzhou, Kong Kong, Xun Wulei and others designed to imprison Jiu Ci. It was not Luo Sangong who rescued Jiu Ci. Strictly speaking, it was Mo You who did it.

Jiu Ci pursed his lips and said nothing. Thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have no great use in spending these days by his sister's side.

He was as obedient as a child who had done something wrong, hanging his head dejectedly, occasionally looking at Moyou cautiously.

Miss Ninth stood between the courtyard gates wrapped with vines. She was stunned for a long time, her body trembling slightly.

"Ajiu."

Qingge raised her eyes, saw her, put down her tea cup and waved.

Miss Ninth walked in with a hare in her hand, and sat down solemnly, her head lowered.

"Why do you look like a little tabby cat? If you don't know, you'd think you were stealing."

Jiuci dislikes being authentic.

Miss Ninth's eyes flashed slightly, and she suddenly handed the hare to Mo You: "Does Your Highness the Saint like to eat roasted hare?"

Mo You stared at Miss Ninth calmly.

The ninth girl only thought about how delicious the roasted hare was. Since Moyou was the sweetheart of the host and a good friend of the senior sister, she shouldn't be jealous.

"What are you doing?"

Jiu Ci was so angry that he snatched several hares carried by Miss Jiu and threw them aside. The hares panicked and ran away without restraints.

Miss Jiu blinked her eyes and looked at Jiu Ci with misty eyes.

"Do you think little Moyou will eat such dirty things?"

Jiu Ci thought of the scene of roasting the hare, which was very dazzling.

Ninth Girl's hands under her cigarette-sleeved shirt clenched and unclenched, and she struggled emotionally for a long time before bowing to Mo You: "Your Highness the Saint, I'm sorry..." "You didn't do anything wrong, so you don't need to apologize.

"

Mo You looked at Jiu Ci and said, "You are not me, how do you know I don't like roasted hare?"

Miss Ninth suddenly raised her head: "Your Highness the Saint, do you like to eat?"

"Yeah, I like it."

Don’t worry about smiling.

"The hares just now ran away. Can I bring them to you tomorrow?"

Miss Jiu asked.

Mo You paused and thought for a moment before saying, "It's probably not possible. I have to return to the Nine Realms before midnight tonight."

"Is this so..." Miss Ninth was a little disappointed.

"Come here and sit."

Qingge poured a cup of tea. After Miss Jiu sat down, she handed the cup to her, took out the Supa and wiped Ah Jiu's dirty face.

Qingge smiled lightly: "I also like roasted hare."

Jiuci: "..." Are these three normal women?

How could a normal woman eat a cute bunny?

Jiu Ci was puzzled and at the same time felt autistic. Why did he feel that he was excluded by them?

In the evening, after Ah Jiu left, Qing Ge was still chatting freely with Mo You.

Don't worry about being silent. Suddenly he looked at Jiu Ci and stopped talking.

Jiu Ci's heart was beating loudly. He looked at Mo You excitedly and secretly said, "Little Mo You, if you have anything to say, just say it..." He knew that Mo You, as the Saint of the Nine Realms, was not far away.

Wan Li came to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods regardless of his identity, so he must have asked for his hand in marriage.

Jiu Ci was filled with hopes and expectations, his heart was beating like a deer, and his ears were red to the core.

"Can you leave for a while? I have something to say to the empress alone."

Mo You's clear and ethereal voice was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing all Jiu Ci's enthusiasm.

Qing Ge looked at Jiu Ci's dull look and finally couldn't help but laugh.

"Um?"

Don't worry about raising your eyebrows.

The corner of Jiu Ci's mouth twitched violently, and he was stunned for a while before he left with a smile.

...The sun sets in the west, the courtyard is deep, and the dark red-like golden afterglow covers the entire realm of death. The magnificent and luxurious Ye Shen Palace seems to be embellished with a layer of light.

In the courtyard in front of the palace, exotic flowers unique to the realm of death were planted. Only Qingge and Moyou were left behind the stone table.

"It is difficult to survive the destiny star tribulation, so be careful."

Don't worry.

Qingge remembered Yun Yuexia's words. In addition to the couple, there were two Tianji Masters helping her secretly.

Could it be that one of them is Mo You?

"Are you, Tian Ji Master?"

Qingge asked.

Mo You shook his head: "I am not a Tianji master, I am... your shadow."

Qingge's hand that was playing with the teacup stopped moving. The empty teacup slipped from her palm and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

The two sat opposite each other, looking directly at each other.

"My shadow...could it be said that you are from the Dream Clan?"

Qingge asks again.

Mo You didn't hide anything and nodded slightly: "The Dream clan was massacred back then, and there was no longer a Dream clan in the Thousand Clan.

However, the Dream Clan will always exist, existing in every corner of the world, guarding Shadow's faith.

Every Dreamer, after being transformed into an entity, will embark on a journey to find the faith they will protect.

I have been looking for you, and that year, I finally found you."

"I came to the Four-Star Continent from other dimensions. On that day, I knew that you would suffer life and death.

I will use all my strength to help you overcome this calamity."

Mo You said: "Empress, do you still remember that we met once on that night on the long street in front of the Yingwu Hou Mansion?

At that time, I was on the verge of death due to overdraft of energy.

At that time, I thought this life was coming to an end, so I wanted to see you."

The catastrophe of life and death.

Qingge has gone through so many life and death tribulations that at this moment, Qingge doesn’t know which one Moyou is talking about.

"Can you specify the time?"

"What time..." Mo You thought for a long time: "Several years have passed, and I can't remember the specific day. I only know that one day you appeared in Huarong Lane, and it was the night before that day."

The night before in Huarong Lane... Qingge's hand, which he placed lightly on the table, became colder little by little.

The blood in the body seems to have been quenched by ice.

Qingge closes her eyes, the past is fleeting and the scenes are profound.

The day she appeared in this era, she woke up in Huarong Lane.

If we talk about the night before, it was the time when I was framed by Ye Mansion's concubine Ye Qingqing.
To be continued...