The box door was pushed open, and Mei, wearing a cloth hat covering her face, walked in silently.
"Everything has been arranged, and the room in Qingmei Building has been prepared. After dinner, the master will go to Qingmei Building to meet you!" Mei Lue pondered, "In addition, I just got the news that the Holy Son of Punishment is also in Lan.
It is very likely that it will appear in the auction hall!"
"That's fine, there are so many people and it's so lively!" She looked away from the carriage that had already driven away, turned around and put the already cold tea cup in her hand on the table, "Let's go!
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At night.
Qingmei Tower.
It’s still the gorgeous room, and it’s still the wooden pavilion by the waterside behind the room. However, the peach blossoms have faded now, but the pond is not lonely. The huge osmanthus tree is in full bloom, filling the yard with flowers.
It smells sweet.
The sky was sunny, and the bright moonlight shone down from the flowers and leaves, falling on Mo Li's hair and shoulders, twinkling like tiny stars.
Hearing the footsteps behind her, she turned around with a smile.
"So, this time I mean what I say?!"
The one who came was naturally the bright moon.
Along the way, Mingyue had already ordered his men to hurry up and rush day and night. Although she was protected by Mei, now that she had reached the divine level for the first time, he could not rest assured.
It wasn't until he really saw her at this moment that his heart finally fell back to where it was.
He sat down next to her and used his fingers to help her pick up a fallen cherry blossom on her shoulder. Then he said, "Have you gone to see it?!"
Knowing that he was talking about the road in the misty forest, she smiled and nodded, "Not only did we go, but we also had a fight!"
Mingyue frowned worriedly, "With whom?!"
"Just a few unlucky guys!" Mo Li shrugged, "Gong Ao is here too, you should know, right?!"
Mingyue nodded lightly, "He just came back from the Holy Mountain. I think he came because of the exorcism festival. If you are not ready, we can postpone it for a few days!"
"No need!" Li Li narrowed his eyes slightly, "At this time, they will never imagine that I have left the ninth level of purgatory. Let's strike while the iron is hot and hide it from everyone in the world!"
"Okay!" Mingyue opened her palm, silver light flashed, and there was an extra package of things in her palm. Then, he brought the thing to her with a smile.
"What?!" Li Li took the paper bag and opened it in confusion. He saw golden columnar food neatly stacked inside the paper bag, which was thinly wrapped with a layer of sesame seeds. As the paper bag was opened, there were naturally
A strong sweet fragrance overflows.
"I promised you last time that I would buy you sweets when I returned to the city!" Mingyue looked into her eyes tenderly, "I'm sorry, it took me a few months to fulfill it!"
He actually remembers such a small thing?!
Mo Li felt warm in his heart, and instead of eating candy, he reached out and took a paper bag from the grass behind him and put it in his hand.
Mingyue opened it in confusion, only to see that the paper package also contained Lancheng's most famous osmanthus candy.
The two looked at the same candy in their hands, then looked at each other and smiled.
"You're not going to be drugged like last time, are you?!" Mingyue asked with a smile, taking the candy and sitting next to her.
"It enters the blood and seals the throat, there is no antidote!" Mo Li replied with a smile, "You should think carefully before taking it!"
The two laughed again, then each picked up the candy in their hands, put it between their teeth, and chewed it slowly.
Hands and mouth are filled with the sweet but not greasy fragrance of osmanthus.
"Is it sweet?!" she asked.
"Very happy!" he replied.
It seemed like the answer was wrong, but she understood.
"Touched?!" she asked.
"Impressed!" he replied.
"How about you pledge yourself to me?!" She opened her palm again, and in her palm was a very finely polished wooden ring, faintly glowing with light.